DC9

from the Washington Post:

There are people out there – trust me, I'm friends with them – who claim that "Fun House," the second album by protopunks the Stooges (Iggy Pop's first band), is the greatest album ever. Hey, Jack White has even said as much on more than one occasion. One of the record's most distinctive features was the blasts of saxophone provided by Steve MacKay, which helped make it more than just a garage rock record, adding to the claustrophic intensity of the music. After a few years with the Stooges in the early '70s, MacKay collaborated with a cross-section of performers, including vintage alt-rockers Violent Femmes, country rocker Commander Cody and raunchy R&B singer Andre Williams. He'll perform with noise madmen the Radon Ensemble tonight at DC9, with improv/psych locals Kohoutek opening.
Clavius Productions presents a night of proggy space rock, expansive psychedelia, and bludgeoning swamp rock:

Tuesday, May 23
DC9, 1940 9th St NW WDC
http://www.dcnine.com
$8, 21+
doors at 9, show at 9:30

Green Milk From The Planet Orange (Japanese prog/space rock)
Kohoutek (DC improv psych/noise)
Blackfire Revelation (Fat Possum, heavy-ass swamp-metal trio from New Orleans)


Green Milk From The Planet Orange
http://www.green-milk.com

The strangely named Green Milk From The Planet Orange is a young Japanese band that perhaps figured they have what it takes to become the next Acid Mothers Temple or Ghost, and they could well be right! This is an impressive domestic debut from GMFTPO (who had a couple of other Japan-only, now out-of-print cd-r releases, a few tracks from which appear here in re-recorded form) and should definitely appeal to the whole Japanese psych lovin' crowd and maybe to yr average indie/post-rockers as well, if they're open to a dose of '70s inspired experimentation: long proggy songs that are plenty weird and varied, both druggily spaced-out and/or noisy and heavy. Yeah, it's a spookily baroque trip, these guys stirring everything into their prog-pot from doleful trumpet to jazzy walking bass to wild psych-guitar soloing and pinging electronic effects. Equally capable of grandiose epic bombast and gentle, slow-paced vocal balladry, GMFTPO glory in proggy changes and this album should certainly be investigated by fans of Ghost's recent opus Hypnotic Underworld. Of course, the bands that GMFTPO would want to be compared with are undoubtedly their '70s prog-psych, and specifically krautrock, influences: Can, Faust, Agitation Free, Nektar…You can also hear a bunch of '60s west coast psych in there as well (I bet they probably own that Kak album for instance). Yet despite all the "retro" elements, Green Milk still sound young, even a little punk – which they are, some of 'em being former members of stoner rock/grindcore outfit No Rest For The Dead. Though with GMFTPO they've set aside their metal/punk past, they still draw on it in sorta the same way as Guapo does. Kudos to Beta-Lactam Ring for bringing this our way…and also, after complaining about past Beta-Lactam Ring art/design, we have to give 'em some credit here, they did a nice job with this one. The disc comes housed in a beautiful digipak, with "distressed" graphics giving it the old '70s LP vibe. Real nice all around. (Aquarius Records)


Kohoutek
http://www.claviusproductions.org/kohoutek/

Improvised psych with noise tendencies and abstraction. Sonic explorations in any combination of drums, percussion, guitar, bass, laptop, homemade electronics, field recordings, chord organ, and household appliances.

"…we were stoked to get our mitts on this self-released CD-R of smoke-blowing, heavy noise-inflected psychdrone. There's two tracks on hand, both instrumentals, with a total half hour running time: the opener, "The Burning Sea," starts off by invoking some gorgeous, bleary psychedelic noodling and skittery improv percussion with vaporous Middle Eastern melodies and twinkling chimes in the background, then slowly builds into a pulsating acid drone rock mantra akin to Skullflower hijacking Ted Nugent's "Stranglehold", throbbing single-note bass and muscular drumming laying down a limestone foundation for burning feedback-soaked guitar action to get down in an ocean of reverb. The second track, "Four More Years," is a swarm of helicopter electronics and rapid-fire improv drumming, a crackling free noise jam shooting sparks onto basement walls, sleigh bells and snakey bass drones squirming through a blizzard of buzzing cables and oscillating tones and noisy skree. These jams are righteous drone/improv/noise workouts, can't wait to hear more from Kohoutek. There's definitely much to like here for fans of Skullflower, Can, Acid Mothers Temple, etc. Comes packaged in an exquisitely handpainted/screened wallet, with the CD-R itself blasted with spraypaint." (Crucial Blast)


Blackfire Revelation
http://www.blackfirerevelation.com/

NEW ORLEANS DUO GIVE THE JAMS A VICIOUS KICKING: IF YOU THOUGHT WINNEBAGO DEAL MADE A NOISE BEYOND WHAT TWO PEOPLE SHOULD FEASIBLY BE CAPABLE OF JUST WAIT 'TILL YOU HEAR THE RACKET BLACKFIRE REVELATION CONJURE UP! LITTLE IS KNOWN ABOUT THIS NEW ORLEANS DUO. THEIR BIOGRAPHY MERELY FEATURES A PICTURE OF A DARK FOREST WITH THE WORDS "WE COME FROM THE WOODS AND THAT'S WHERE WE'RE HEADONG BACK TO WHEN WE'RE DONE WITH YOU." PUT ON THE RECORD AND YOU'LL BE HURLED ACROSS THE ROOM BY THE SHEER VELOCITY OF THEIR ULTRA-DISTORTED ROCK. QUITE HOW TWO PEOPLE CAN SUMMON UP A POWER EQUAL TO BLACK SABBATH, MC5, AND HIGH ON FIRE IS A MYSTERY. BLACKFIRE ARE NOT OF THIS EARTH. (JAMES SHERRY, KERRANG!, SEPTEMBER 2005)

"Empowering stoner metal" might sound like one of those self-refuting contradictions that George Carlin talks about – like jumbo fries or military intelligence. But for Blackfire Revelation, a loud, droning two-piece from New Orleans, every glassy-eyed whiff of Black Sabbath's "Sweet Leaf" comes with a vague, lyrical pep talk. Take, for instance, "Battle Hymn," the blistering opener on the pair's debut, Gold and Guns on 51: Guitarist/singer John Fields screams, "I want you to know that you can change your mind," before exhorting, "Don't let other people waste your time." Meanwhile, "Act Like a Believer" uses interrupted dream imagery as a shortcut to self-improvement: "Wake up now and open your eyes/'Cause with your freedom and with your will/You can set fire to what you despise." Like a bad mood left over from the Nixon administration (the duo expertly covers both the Troggs and Blue Cheer), Blackfire's sonic assault proudly accompanies a message that's more inspiring to arsonists than fans of Dr. Laura. Now, go take on the day. (John La Briola, Westword Denver, October 2005)
Hey, Snail, sorry this is so late, but the line-up you booked during the last Two if By Sea residency at DC9 was great. It included a band I would NEVER have sought out on my own- but I loved 'em: Neutral Mute from NYC - great punk/prog rock and Telograph (I think that's how they spell it) from DC was excellent too. Thanks. Nice show.
thanks for the kind words, but i actually did not book the two if by sea residency. i did book them before, just not any of those shows.

and bump for green milk tomorrow!
from the Washington Post:

Need a fix of chaotic Japanese neo-progressive rock? Of course you do! Well, you're in luck because Tokyo's Green Milk From the Planet Orange is in town tonight and does it as well as anyone we've ever heard. That's not faint praise, either – the Land of the Rising Sun is well known for its booming experimental/psych rock scene. Green Milk can be heady and out there, but for the most part it's a full-on assault by a trio of highly accomplished musicians. The songs will zig and zag but will always rock – hard. Improvisational noise trio Kohoutek opens at DC9.
TONIGHT!

Tuesday, June 14
DC9, http://www.dcnine.com
1940 9th St NW WDC
$8, 21+
doors at 9pm, show at 9:30

Person (solo R&B from Metropolitan/Stamen & Pistils dude)
Dan Deacon (bizarre solo insanity from Baltimore, on Psychopath Records)
Oscillating Innards (solo harsh noise from LA)
Bird Names (experimental psych-pop from Chicago)
Video Hippos (guitar/drums multi-media duo from DC)


Person
http://www.personmusic.com/

Person is the D.I.Y. pop brainchild of guitarist Miguel Lacsamana of Stamen & Pistils (Echelon Productions) and Metropolitan (Crank Automotive). The band aims for a similar territory of danceable indie rock – such as the Notwist, LCD Soundsystem, and the Postal Service – but with a more soulful approach, reaching the likes of the Neptunes, Timbaland, and beyond to create a glitchy, electro/hip-hop backdrop.

The Person full-length, Entitled, is a comment on the fallibility of humanity, and many of the songs play off of one another in an ostensibly contradictory fashion. It follows a protagonist who is in search of truth, but fumbles along the way. Entitled starts off with an almost cautionary sci-fi epic tale, "The Fall of Perception," produced by Outputmessage (Ghostly International/Melodic/Echelon Productions). Throughout the album, Person denounces, then succumbs, to the insatiable desires of the sensory overload within this hyperreal environment. "Valid Concerns," an indie rock/IDM club jam, voices thoughts of what he should do to find that special someone, even if just for one night. "You Ain't Hot," featuring Young Rae (Echelon Productions), is a scathing criticism of today's pop world, achieved by successfully imitating the tried and tired formula of today's pop charters. Motives takes a Phariseean approach to the one-night stand: by giving in, yet placing the blame on the other person. "Who Do You Want Me to Be?" explores how we all adjust our personalities to satiate what we desire. "Neither Forgiving Nor Forgetting" is an angry banger calling out the shortcomings of a former lover and by doing so, calling out his own. Although there are critical lyrics, Person concedes that he still surrenders to the ideals of todays consumer-driven culture in the album closer, "Business Class."

The album will be released by Echelon Productions on June 27, 2006.


Dan Deacon
http://www.dandeacon.com/

Absurdist composer and electronic musician Dan Deacon is based in Baltimore, Maryland. Musically influenced by Devo, Talking Heads, Scratch Orchestra, People Like Us, Raymond Scott, and Conlon Nancarrow, Dan’s music strives to take contemporary experimental composition and electronic music out of the circle of the esoteric intellectual gangs and hipster communities, placing it into the more informal "fun time." His high-energy performances consist of song-structured material performed with Casio keyboard, computer, vocoder and many whosits and whatsits to process his voice and signal generator.

His performance and compositional techniques show strong influences from the Fluxus Movement, Italian Futurism, Performance Art, Spiderman, Absurdism, and the current movement in underground rock. While maintaining a constant performance and tour schedule, Dan has spent most of his time working on pieces for brass ensemble, string quartet, solo cello, solo study, and his study in mid and high frequency sine waves.

Dan Deacon has performed with Cat Power, People Like Us, Matmos, Tracy and the Plastics, Rasputina, Dufus, Kool Keith, MC Paul Barman, Prince Paul, Blue Oyster Cult, Oxes, Grand Buffet, Arab On Radar, Rainer Maria, the Aquabats, and many others.


Oscillating Innards
http://www.iatrogenesisrecords.com/
http://www.myspace.com/OxIx

This is another in a stronger line of releases from the D.I.Y. Brise-Cul label, and I have to say that the politically charged theme of the release (whose title more than likely refers to the two terms of America's "rule" under George W. Bush) definitely sets the mood for an interesting 30-minute ride. First up is "Post 2001 North America (The World I Grew Up In Is Gone)", where after about a minute of sinister ambience and a sample of Bush refusing to live in an "age of terror," everything surges forth into a barrage of caustic distortion. This back and forth balancing act makes up the rest of the eight-minute piece, with a few subtly piercing fits of high-end working very nicely against the soft lulls of the background in between the harsh bursts. Similar samples cut back in towards the close of the piece and an explosive attack ends things off abruptly, prior to the drastically panned activity in "The Patriot Act (Trojan Horses)" – which includes some really painful (and that's not an insult) high-end that cuts straight into your ears. This piece is a little more chaotic, but still offers that mix of loud and nasty distortion with sparser moments of subdued ambience -– to a lesser degree. Also introduced here are a few clanking percussive sounds and distant vocal screams –- though I'm not sure words are being enunciated so much as the vocal presence is one of expressive atmospheric qualities. Another "shorter" track (by comparison) that lingers right around six minutes, "War (Willingness)" is quite aptly titled. Again things do bounce back and forth, but this is by far the most intense track as far as density and volume are concerned, with quicker and more drastic cuts in the structure. Ironically, its ambient moments, as brief as they may be, are among the more interesting however -– including very light hints at melody during one segment near the end of the piece. "The Draft (Anticipation)" ends things off with more than nine minutes of material that persists very calmly around a sinister hum and some dripping water sounds –- but more like some sort of dingy sewer tunnel than a rain shower, to be more specific. This quiet approach remains steadfast for several minutes, until the volume starts to pick up just a smidge with some melodic piano elements much later in the piece…but just barely. I'd love to hear some more work of this nature, as its consistent approach makes for my favorite track herein, certainly. Despite the rough printing job apparent with all Brise-Cul releases, the black and white artwork looks very nice here and creates a definite aesthetic for the material, which continues on the rough typewriter text of the xeroxed insert –- which, in addition to some credits, reads, "Afraid to die, there is no safety, there is only panic, so familiar now." Nice work overall. I'm pleased with the focused and compact running time, and thankfully the President Bush samples are not overused at all (nor are the other similar samples that are mixed in at certain points to add contrast). So this is one of the better releases to come from this label to date. "The Draft (Anticipation)" is an absolutely awesome composition. (7/10) (Aversionline)


Bird Names
http://www.myspace.com/birdnames

2004 saw another band born under the star of heavy medley: Bird Names. This clean group of post-teenagers redecorates the popscape with way-out wrongrocking noises and low fidelity charms. The band features Eric Siegel, Colin Hartz, David Lineal, Albert "Treasure" Schatz, and Naomi Caffee. In August they "put out" an album which they call Fantic Yard. It's catchy and terrible, soft-mittoned and ungentle, psychedelic and dulcet, but mostly just long.

from an interview with Radio Free Chicago:

"Bird Names is an experimental pop group that lives in Chicago. We've been around in guises sloppy or regrettable for a bit, and made a long album of songs from a big pile that's added to regularly. The album is named Fantic Yard: fantic as in aphanasis, a psychoanalytic term referring to the public revelation of one's most intimate secret and the unbearable shame that goes along with it, so dealing in a way with fantasy. The music is structured like honky-tonk country with lots of repeating and we all really enjoy making and playing it. We barely rock at all though we fairly often roll and try to muster whatever shambly charm we might as compensation for our limitations.

What degree of investment or concern does this group, this Bird Names warrant? Would you like listening to them? Not that much. Your lips might get caught into a grin at some novelty, maybe you'd furrow your brow or raise something sour as though compelled, but probably you'd wander to the bar area at the show or carelessly put back on the new [Stephen] Malkmus album. A friend said to me once, 'I like your band okay but i cannot understand why you'd want to make music like that.' The recordings are a sight low-fi which in our drunker moments we think of as low truth. Low truth: who would hear low truth? Cool dads and weirdos and narconauts maybe. We don't have Mr. Holland's 40 years, you know?"


Video Hippos
http://www.videohippos.com/

Video Hippos is Kevin O'Meara and Jim Triplett, but we are part of a larger group of people who help us out with ideas and content. We don't work in isolation. Thanks to all who have joined up so far, consciously or not: robocop, stay puft marshmallow man, patrick swayze, moss man, matt vanek, cizuka seki, meredith moore, kenji, matt sutton, jason balicki, katherine radke, gabe martinez, aaron edelson, evie falci, charlotte benedetto, paul svecywk (how the hell do you spell that?), wham city, jordan thomsen, george w. bush, rush, my dad, my mom, my sister, skeletor, majii and steffen. Everybody, everybody. Anyone with something valuable to add can be in this "band." Be a friend…
For a night of kickass stoner boogie, check out:

Thursday, June 29
$10, 21+
doors at 9, show at 9:30

Drunk Horse (Tee Pee/Man's Ruin, from Oakland CA)
Birds Of Avalon (ex-Cherry Valence, from Raleigh NC)
http://www.birdsofavalon.com/
Nitroseed (ex-Spirit Caravan, mem. of Earthride, from MD)


Drunk Horse
http://www.drunkhorse.com

Drunk Horse may be selling prefab FM classics to traditionally dirtball-averse indie rockers, but the Oakland foursome is sincere about its cock rock, penis pop, and ball boogie. Sincere about the riffs at least, if not the decidedly secondary lyrics. There's nothing untraditional about that, though -— Ian Gillan didn't really mean "Space Truckin'," he just knew those idiotic words were funny and sounded cool. It's true that leader Eli Eckert, not a dynamite frontman but more convincing than he was on 2003's Adult Situations, tries to sing like a leather-vest-wearing bouncer from Billings but is in fact spindly, boyish, and currently short-haired. But that's not irony; it's just mild incongruity or attempted wish fulfillment. If anything, the Horse are too careful not to appear ironic -— those secondary lyrics could use a good smart dumbing down.

Then again, if the Hold Steady can keep 2005's recovering-Catholic-punks-in-favor-of-'70s-rock movement alive through the fall, Drunk Horse are in luck with In Tongues, which features the songs "Vatican Shuffle" and "Priestmaker" (I confess: It kicks ass). The band still draws on garage, protopunk, and the Stones, but this album's polestars are Deep Purple mark II, ZZ Top, Zeppelin, and Skynyrd, plus a touch of Mahavishnu Orchestra. Of course, those who chase virtuosos invite unflattering comparisons, and while Drunk Horse play better than most indie bands, they don't, you know, have Ritchie Blackmore in the group. (If they did they'd be dressing like Chaucer and singing about dragons or whatever, but…) They do have the riffs and the propulsion, though. Audition them on 8-track in a muscle car at high speed and volume after a few shots, and you won't care that they're not quite there yet. (Dylan Hicks, Village Voice)