Sunday, June 24, 2012

108 -- Radiohead – Sunday, June 3, 2012 – Verizon Center – Washington, DC

There are few bands I have tried harder to get into than Radiohead.  Emily Wellikoff first got me interested in high school, Mike Schobel kept me going in college, and Matt DeCarlo / Luis Vila have kept me going since then.  Despite all this effort, however, the band never fully clicked for me.  There are songs I really enjoy on Pablo Honey, The Bends, OK Computer, Kid A, Amnesiac, Hail to the Thief, In Rainbows, and The King of Limbs, but no mind-blowing aha moment. 

Radiohead’s Verizon Center concert was much the same: a lot to like, not a lot to love.  Part of the issue was that Thom Yorke spent as much time on enunciation as he did on his wardrobe or facial hair.  The other part was that they played very few of their old songs (as Luis rightly pointed out).  Looking like a hobo and sounding like a stoner is fine if you play “Fake Plastic Trees,” “Creep,” or “Karma Police.”  Those choices might actually give you some indie cred.  If you do not play any of those songs, though, slogging through almost all of King of Limbs, you risk alienating your audience.

Fortunately, the couple of non-Limbs songs they did play were really good.  “Go to Sleep” had a solid guitar solo, “The Gloaming” / “Reckoner” had nice green-blue hues, and “Nude” had an incredible vocal.  The way Yorke caressed the ‘you’ll’ at the end was haunting – as was the inflection on ‘innocent’ in “Codex” and ‘arms’ in “Give Up the Ghost.”  Yorke may make it hard to discern most lyrics, but the few that you can hear resonate.   

The definite high point of the night was “Paranoid Android.”  Apparently I’d been living under a rock and had not known it was one of their biggest songs.  The transition from eerie to rock to eerie and back to rock was totally unexpected – and an awesome way to end the show.

Grade: B     
 

107 – Red Hot Chili Peppers – Thursday, May 10, 2012 – Verizon Center – Washington, DC

When you wait nine years for a band to a play an album, you’re bound to be disappointed – especially if they end up playing most of their mediocre new one instead.  Great as it would have been to hear them play all of Californication and none of I’m With You, it was never going to happen.  Considering this, I should recognize the good parts of the concerts – the moments that would make me try Chili Peppers again next time they come to DC:

[Note: This is effectively a live blog from the show, so it will not be smooth.]

---  “Dani California” sounds a thousand times better than the “Monarchy of Roses” opener.  Its towering cameras, lights, and expanding red sun beams are also preferable to “Monarchy”’s tribute to Pier One.  Nice drum interlude into “She's your priestess; I'm your priesttt.  Simultaneous releasssse.” 

--- “Thank you -- let's hang out for a while.”  Yay, they speak!  They just said “good to see our President finally said something sane about gay people”…to thunderous applause.
 
--- “Ethiopia” is surprisingly cool.  They also say, “Is anyone here from Sudan tonight?”  Lol.

--- “The Adventures of Rain Dance Maggie” has a great opening beat and good instrumental ending – and not much in between.  Not the strongest album.

--- “Other Side”!!!  The crowd SOARS.  The guitar / vibe / spoken words are amazing too.  I'd forgotten “Other Side”’s power.

--- How have I never heard “Higher Ground”?  The lyrics are great: “Teachers keep on teachin’ / Preachers keep on preachin’ / We're gonna be a sailin' on the funky sound / Nobody's gonna bring me down / Till I reach the higher ground.”

--- “Under The Bridge” is awesome.  The creepy female body scan on the screens during it...not so much.   

--- “Californication”!  Way better on the album though.  A thousand pill bottles surrounded by a pill sun is not exactly subtle.  Um, a ssssstrong smell just wafted around me.  A cylindrical paper was just passed across me.  Awkward… 

--- “By The Way”!!  It contrasts really well with “Californication.”   Interesting subbing of a thamping horn for the steak knife parts.  Still prefer the album version.

--- HA, the crowd flips out during “Around The World.”  Such a flashback to my bike route during student teaching.  Flea just did a handstand after his drum marathon – nice.

--- Why are random fans' adult yearbook photos on the screen during “Give It Away”?

--- Wow, he just threw a drumstick into the mezzanine.  "You guys’ve been great; support live music!"  Amen to that.

Grade: B

106 -- Guster -- Wednesday, April 18, 2012 -- Lincoln Theater – Washington, DC

The Nada Surf concert I saw the week before Guster could not have gone any better; frontman Matthew Caws could not have put on a better show.  The thing is, though, Guster still beat them.  Nada Surf is a solid band who delivers solid concerts, but they cannot compete with Guster live.  At this point, virtually no one can.  Bruce / Dave own the arena, Jeff / Win own indie, Tim / Matt own punk, and all of Guster’s members own…fun.

There were few moments the entire night that band members and audience members did not seem profoundly happy.  It felt like a late night in a freshman dorm, or the end of a fraternity camping trip.  It did not matter that there were 1200 people there.  It felt like Spotswood; it felt like TDX.  It was that intimate.  For someone who was not at the Lincoln Theater that night or has not seen Guster in concert, it’s hard to replicate that vibe, but I can at least share some of the top moments:

--- The “Window” rule.  Guster had a rule that on the rare occasion that someone requests “Window,” one of their most obscure songs, they promise to exit the stage, walk into the audience, and serenade the requester!  They certainly made good on that promise.

--- All the “interacting on social media,” as frontman Ryan Miller termed it.  Twitter allowed the band to request different items for their children each show.  This time, audience members brought in piggy banks!  In turn, Miller stumbled through covers of “Here Comes the Sun” and “The Lady in Red,” quipping, “Notice how few people are asking that we perform Guster songs.”  The person that requested “Lady in Red” was none other than Miller’s mom!  Miller described it as “one of the weirdest moments of my professional career.”  I’d describe it as one of the most endearing.   

--- The opening comedy act from Curb Your Enthusiasm‘s Jeff Garlin – especially when he messed with people who came late and when he did a voiceover for the theater’s hulking, pierced bouncer.  I wish I remembered specific lines from the set, but it was definitely funny.

--- All the unplugged instruments.  Multiple acoustic guitars, a violin, a cello, and a trumpet were featured during the show.  The trumpet was especially cool since Hark Tagunicar’s friend Sal, who we randomly ran into during the show, was a big trumpet player.

--- Finding out that The Game / Chris Brown stole portions of Guster’s “Rocketship” for their “Pot of Gold.”   When asked whether he felt exploited, Miller explained, “Well, we’ve been in this business a long time, and it’s not our first time watching ‘Rocketship’ get plucked from us for the glory of others.  Isn’t that right, Clark University Counterpoints?!”

--- Finding out that whistling really adds to “Rainy Day” and silence is the best part of “Empire State.”

--- Deciding that the intro to “This Could All Be Yours” sounded like the intro to “The Captain,” “Two Points for Honesty” sounded like Mumford and Sons, and “Come Downstairs and Say Hello” sounded AMAZING.

--- Deciding that “Jesus On the Radio” was the perfect closer: a spiritual song ending a spiritual show.

Grade: A+

105 – Nada Surf – Tuesday, April 10, 2012 – Verizon Center – Washington, DC

I arrived at the show very unsettled.  Part of this was because I had just dragged a flat tire six miles across Rock Creek Parkway.  Mainly, though, I was unsettled because I did not know how Hark Tagunicar would react to Nada Surf.  He had not known much about the band, and they did not offer many pop hooks or catchy choruses.

Fortunately, I found out pretty quickly that I had nothing to fear.  Nada Surf retained the awesome chill vibe they had the previous 9:30 Club show, and this time they played their best possible combination of songs.  Everything was there: “Concrete Bed,” “Waiting for Something,” “Weightless,” “Killian’s Red,” even “Blonde on Blonde,” which I called seconds before they played it!  There were also a number of stellar one-two punches – back-to-back songs whose rhythm and mood played off each other: “When I Was Young” was followed by “The Way You Wear Your Head,” “Blonde on Blonde” was followed by “High Speed Soul,” “Visions of Love” was followed by “Always Love.” 

It was not a perfect show: “Jules and Jim” dragged, “PaperBoats” sank, and the brilliance of “The Stars Are Indifferent to Astronomy” ended with its title.  Emotionally, though, it was perfect.  By the time they made it to the end, to the joyful burst of expletives in “Blankest Year,” the crowd was united.  As frontman Matthew Caws said, “I’ve got everyone here, man.  I’ve been together with Dan, my [mega-dredded] bassist, and Ira, my [Jagger-esque] drummer, since I was six.  I have my dad with me here in the audience tonight, and I have all of you.  I’ve got no complaints.” 

Grade: A