Thursday, October 22, 2009

SOCIAL COMBUSTION

WAITING ROOM HELL; NO, YOU DON'T HAVE THE SWINE... OINK.


posted by CHERRYice




In light of flu season, the large majority of us will spend some amount of time in a waiting room in the next few months. Check out these tips to making your wait a little bit more bearable. 

Do not show weakness. and by weakness, I mean anything from a full blown coughing fit, to a little sniffle. The death glares sent your way cut through the air like a knife. The hardcore emetophobics even go so far as to reach into their purse, and pull out their stash of surgical masks. The braver ones just sit and scowl, pulling out their phones to furiously gossip to their best friend about the inconsiderate stranger to their left.

Speaking of phones, tread carefully before pulling yours out. Is there only one other person in the room with you? DO NOT bring out your phone. It can look antisocial. But much more importantly, it can actually provoke a conversation. You'll very soon find your middle aged, clearly technically declined, neighbour peering over curiously as you type, finally daring to ask "is that a phone, or one of those handheld video games?" Not to be rude, you answer, and before you know it, you're listening to their heartfelt story about their diabetic uncle in Russia, whose tragic misdiagnosis in a routine eye exam led to the loss of his right foot in a diabetic battle. Sad, yes. Unavoidable? Definately. Stick to a magazine.

Speaking of magazines, according to many posters on the walls, Health Canada has recommended removing all reading materials from patient waiting rooms to avoid germ spread. It is suggested that you instead bring your own. Well, unfortunately for you, nobody gave you a warning when you called to book your appointment. So if you don't have a random book hanging out in your purse or jacket pocket, just sit quietly and stare at your shoes. It shows that you know that you have the choice to talk, but you aren't taking it. And while this may be an incredibly bitchy thing to do - it beats those stories you could do without ("i'm here for a rash. Do you really think it looks that bad?").

Another thing Health Canada did? Took the blessed children away from their toys. I mean, it was only a matter of time - how many little brats pick their noses before putting together their lego castle? Still, idle hands = impatience, so try not to look too annoyed when Billy steps on your new purse on his fifth lap around the room. And when Sally comes up to your lap and asks "what's wrong with you?", just do yourselves a favor and tell her you have a tummyache. This beats the hell out of listening to her ask Mommy for the next half hour, "What's h1n1?"

Toddlers may be annoying. But if you're the mom that brought the quiet newborn, congratulations, you just became the most popular person in the waiting room! And if you aren't her, then sit next to her. That toothless little boy's smile will be the highlight of your visit. Trust me.

Back to the phones for a minute. Let's assume you are not alone in the waiting room (BONUS!). Chill for a minute and watch a twosome. They are all chatty and whatnot, until a lull in their conversation strikes. Count to three, and one of them will pull out their cellphone, guaranteed. The friend will sit awkwardly for a moment or two, before they casually follow suit. And before you know it, everyone in the room is using their cellphone, which is clearly a violation of the request above your head, requesting all patients to turn off their phones. I mean, we're not in a movie theatre, but we can still respect the silence, right? Wrong. So if you're going to come in a duo, make sure you have adequate conversation topics to explore. You may otherwise set off a domino effect that could be catastrophic (at least, that's what the poster implies).

Old people don't care. They will complain, fart, and cough without apology or remorse. Deal with it.

If any of this sounds too annoying to deal with, just wait in the car. And when it's finally your turn, get in, get your treatment, and get out. Then, do your best to avoid the waiting room for as long as you possibly can.

VIDEO MANIA

DON'T BE SO MAYO
LOLd at by LackLustre

Tuesday, October 20, 2009

DISMANTLING THE BAND

LIVE NATION ANNOUNCES ALL-IN TICKET PROMOTION FOR SELECT SHOW AT THECOMMODORE BALLROOM!
REVAMPED BY LACKLUSTRE

Concert Giants LIVE NATION have done it again! They are bringing a seriously sexy deal to a couple of shows at the Commodore Ballroom. The deal is, ALL IN. That means that your ticket price includes everything! The price that you see is the price that you pay*. In my opinion, the shows that they have selected to be in on this promotion are wicked. You would be a crazy person not to check out any of them. From serious heavy weights like Dinosaur JR, to American Folk Sweetheart Brett Dennen... some great contenders for a night out at Vancouvers #1 Concert Venue. Below you can check out the shows available on the promotion and find out WHY you should be hitting them up. Oh, and remember, this is only a 24 HOUR long promotion starting at midnight tonight and running until 11:59pm tomorrow!





November 1 - QUEEN LATIFAH - $40 ALL-IN
It's Latifah! She is probably the most bad ass woman in the R&B scene. she can rap, sing, dance, model, and act! She is super fabulous. If you've seen Chicago, you know that Momma can bust out the tunes or get down and dirty with the rhymes. Needless to say, I would love to see her do either. Latifah paved the way for many woman in the music scene today, I give mad probs and mad respect for that. Her new track "Fast Car" with Missy Elliot is SICK. Check it out and buy a ticket.


November 10 – DINOSAUR JR - $30 bucks ALL-IN
Their latest album "Farm" got a seriously sick 8.5 on Pitchfork and was given a "Best New Music" award. Now, for you Pitchfork keeners, you know that an 8.5 out of these indie giants is not a mark to scoff at. Espeically since the album came out TWENTY YEARS after Dinosaur Jrs debut album was a smash hit. This is most def a show that you need to check out... I mean, come on, their name is DINOSAUR JR?!


November 21 – BILLY BRAGG  - $40 bucks ALL-IN
Stoked that Bragg is returning to the Commodore. This polite, punk, beatnik could have easy retired with a satisfying career after his first three albums, instead... he continues to truck on. In my opinion, Bragg's finest work was when his creative juices fused with those of Wilco to create Mermaid Avenue Parts I & II. Check it out, and forsure catch Bragg live at the Commodore. You would be foolish to miss out.


November 27 - DANIEL WESLEY - $20 bucks ALL-IN
Oh, Daniel. Vancouver's bohemian rocker who sings about riding ponies and smokin' the ganja. We must admit, Wesley brings us catchy, chill, rocker tunes to the Fox and has continuously rocked some impressive shows. I caught Daniel at the Commodore last year and gained some mad respect for this home-grown talent. See what all of the buzz is about, grab a ticket. It's only 20 bucks ALL IN! You can't even go to a movie for $20 bucks all-in now a days.


December 7 – BRETT DENNEN - $20 bucks ALL-IN
If you don't know who Brett Dennen is yet... you must live under a rock. This guy has been evvverywhere! His tunes have been featured on: Greys Anatomy, Scrubs, The Unit, and House. He has performed on Jay Leno, Conan O'Brien, David Letterman and Ellen DeGeneres. He has been raved about by Bob Lefsetz and other music critiques. I saw him last year at Richard's On Richards with Angus & Julia Stone... incredible night. He kills it on stage, if you are a lover of live music, this is a great show to take a chance on. $20 bucks, all-in... no need to explain more.


CHECK OUT ALL UPCOMING SHOWS AT THE COMMODORE BALLROOM HERE


*Lawn, General Admission or Reserved tickets. Higher priced tickets may also be available.  Subject to availability at participating venues and select shows.  Includes print at home and US mail delivery. Parking and shipping fees may apply. Cannot be combined with any other offer or discount.

AUDIO DECONSTRUCTION

HOLY BALLS BEETLE IS PROBABLY THE MOST EXCITED LITTLE INDIE LOVER ON THE FACE OF THE PLANET RIGHT NOW... WHY...?



HOLYCRAP. so, FINALLY, The xx is hitting THE FUCKING COMMODORE BALLROOM OMG I WANT TO DIE OF EXCITEMENT. This is so amazing and probably is the highlight of my November concerts. FORSURE. They actually have an OPENING (uugh) slot for Friendly Fires, who are also rad. BUT, COME ON NOW!!! You know how I feel about The xx, this is fantastic... AND AT THE COMMODORE?! oh wow. this is seriously a music lovers wet dream. amazing. oh man. Check out the ticketing info HERE, and please, for the love of god, check out the xx if you don't already know them!


Monday, October 19, 2009

DISMANTLING THE BAND

IG88: A PRODUCT OF THE WONDERFUL INTERWEB
DeconSTRUCTED by Analog





IG88 is the type of artist I would only find because of the internet.  Sounding a little like if Boards of Canada got signed to the NinjaTune Label, electronic musician Branden Clarke comes from Bellingham, WA which isn't too far from Vancouver but how often does one go south for a concert?  Once or twice per year?  We live in the information age and that means we have the freedom as music fans to seek out music from around the globe all from our lonely Star-Trek-postered bedrooms.  Or is that just me?  I would have never had the opportunity to hear IG88 if not for the internet and specifically, idmforums.com.  IDMF is an online community which acts as a gathering place for like minded electronic musicians to exchange ideas, test out new material and generally shoot the shit.  IDMF also has a net-label which releases albums by musicians from the forum.  With a string of compilations under its belt and a wealth of great artists to choose from, they've started releasing full length solo albums and Mutual Mastication by IG88 is the second of these releases. 

With his dreamy, sample laden interpretation of trip hop, IG88 feels adrift on an ocean of organic textures.  Melancholic but still energetic the beats skitter and stop and begin again with more purpose, with a sense of direction.  Don't let the track names fool you, songs like "Music for Marshmallows" and "An Ice Cube's Sunset" are deadly serious in their arrangements and emotion, tugging at your heartstrings with a cloudcover of synth pads and eliciting nodding heads with cracking beats and visceral percussion.  Standout track "Fallopian Tube Tunnel Vision" weaves an ascending bassline with sparse and tweaked vocal samples that reminded me of UK act Burial in all the best ways possible.  

All this coupled with a superb remix from emerging UK talent Halogen (www.maternitymedia.com) and you get one of the most compelling downtempo records i've heard in quite sometime.  IG88 is a real talent to be watched.  His sense of melody is refreshing and welcome.  Now if only I could find my passport maybe i could catch his set in Seattle Oct 27 at the JewelBox Theatre.  In the meantime I'll have to settle for another spin on the old headphones and with an album as good as Mutual Mastication, thats no consolation prize. 


VIDEO MANIA

GAGALOO LIVE (ACOUSTIC) ON CAPITOL FM ROCKIN' THE KEYS
POSTED BY lackLUSTRE

AUDIO DECONSTRUCTION

AFI: CRASH LOVE IS NOTHING BUT MEDIOCRE
DECONstructed by SCUMBAG





I’m not entirely too sure why I convinced myself to take a listen to the new A.F.I record, let alone review it. I’ve been a pretty big fan of the band ever since the beginning of high school, when a buddy of mine that I was working with at the time lent me a copy of “Black Sails in the Sunset”. After that, I took the time to check out every A.F.I record from “Answer that and Stay Fashionable” and up. A.F.I, at one point, was a pretty respected east bay punk band. I’m not too sure what the hell happened along the way, but the band turned into complete money grubbing scene loving douchebags. Oh yeah, it was right after they put out “Sing the Sorrow”, which is far and away their best album in terms of song composition and creativity (although not my favorite, that title still without a question goes to “Black Sails…”), and they garnered a bunch of mainstream success. This effectively destroyed any chance A.F.I had of putting out a decent punk record again and successfully alienated their core fan base which, up until that point, had been mohawk sporting skateboarding punk kids. 

“Crash Love” is no different from their last outing, the widely hated “Decemberunderground”. The band has abandoned the edge and attitude that once made A.F.I seem like the second coming of The Misfits and adopted a more radio friendly mainstream song, covering such controversial lyrical topics such as love and social outcasts. This record, just like the band has been the past several years, is clearly geared towards teeny bopper tween girls. You know the type. The type that goes to a party full of older people and drinks 2 coolers to get loser pissed, then walks around embarrassing everyone else in the room. That’s essentially a metaphor for A.F.I’s entire career at this point in the game. The band is trying so hard to be artsy and mainstream that not even the artsy and mainstream kids want any part of it anymore. Even the new “Crash Love” logo is made to be tattooed on the wrist of every single one of those aforementioned girls, and mark my words it will be. You heard it here first. 

As far as musicianship goes, I suppose one could argue that since the band has strayed away from their traditional punk roots and learned 3 more chords to add to their repertoire, they have become better musicians and ultimately, wrote a more compelling record. I guess this is true in a sense, with songs like “Medicate” and “Sacrilege” being somewhere technically advance for A.F.I and coincidentally end up being the highlights on the record, and the latter even sporting a semi-decent guitar solo (after all, this is a band that used to play 3 chord wonders).  This though, cannot save the band from ultimately delivering another disappointment of a record, which will probably be all we ever see from the once proud punk rockers from Ukiah, California. The pop influenced Cure-esque sound that A.F.I now permanently plays is here to stay apparently, which means, at least for me, the end of A.F.I as we know it. The band needs to split up, go their separate ways, and concentrate on focusing their creative energy on solo projects instead of tarnishing the A.F.I name more than they already have. 

Until that happens though, I’ll be off somewhere else, burning my copies of “Crash Love” and “Decemberunderground”  while rocking my very used and very worn down copy of “Black Sails in the Sunset”. If you happen to be a hardcore old school A.F.I fan, do yourself a favor and don’t bother listening to this record, because you will no doubt come to the same grim and depressing reality that I have come to. Congratulations A.F.I, you’re officially mediocre