Soul School

De La Soul is not dead. Sure, it’s been a while since anyone has heard from the legendary rap trio, but the goodfellas from Long Island are back with a new label and a new album, and they’re ready to teach the world a thing or two about hip-hop –…

The Beatdown

Although corporate radio stations still suck a king-sized kielbasa, bashing them is almost as futile as cursing the bus driver who transports murderers and rapists from one hoosegow to another. They’re just doing their job, man. For its part, however, KTCL is taking major steps to make things a little…

The Arcade Fire

Few things in life are as fulfilling as loss. Really, people thrive on it. Sometimes, it even seems that any period of contentment we’re lucky enough to have is just dead time, a spell of suspended animation that lasts until some catastrophe comes along and shocks us back to life…

The Ocean Blue

The Ocean Blue’s dreamy, melodic approach has changed little in the more than fifteen years since Hershey, Pennsylvania’s second-sweetest export committed its lush sound to vinyl. Waterworks stays that successful course with six gleaming and ethereal gems that simultaneously inspire hopeful stargazing and forlorn shoegazing while never taking themselves too…

Duran Duran

Although Duran Duran holds a noteworthy place in pop history because of the way it encapsulated the appeal of early MTV, it’s important to remember that, musically speaking, Simon LeBon and company were never very memorable. Okay, a handful of their songs were entertainingly silly, and because the videos that…

Knife & Fork

Moving at the speed of a glacier, Knife & Fork deploys an electro-torch sound that skirts genres as varied as experimental ambient and the Gregorian blues. Melancholic Laurie Hall, who helms the Bay Area’s Ovarian Trolley, possesses a cystalline yet downbeat voice that transports her emotional baggage through customs without…

Tom Waits

Tom Waits evolved from the engaging but seemingly predictable barroom growler of 1973’s Closing Time to the artistic bomb thrower of 1983’s Swordfishtrombones in one astonishing decade — the rarest sort of creative transformation. Since then, he’s grappled with the implications of his innovations, and while the discs he’s made…

Hot Snakes

Audits, supposedly, are about as pleasurable as a tube of Super Glue squeezed down your urethra. So it’s funny that Audit in Progress, the third full-length by Hot Snakes (appearing Thursday, November 4, at the Bluebird Theater), is the band’s least pain-inflicting release to date. Not that it doesn’t try…

Yo, Flaco!

Since the invention of recording technology, party bands have struggled to translate the good times they generate live into a product fans can get the same jolt from at home. In-concert fave Yo, Flaco! faces this challenge head-on throughout The Skinny, whose arrival the group will celebrate on Friday, November…

Arkansas Bo

Listening to Porch Thinkin’, you get the sense that Arkansas Bo was one of those cats that got along with everybody in high school. He’s witty, funny, intelligent and more fun to hang out with than pretty much everyone else. And that persona translates well to his debut disc. Although…

Sly & Robbie

Drummer Sly Dunbar and bassist Robbie Shakespeare are not only reggae’s definitive rhythm section and production team, but they’ve worked with every major artist in Jamaica, from Jimmy Cliff, Culture and Peter Tosh to U-Roy, Grace Jones and Beenie Man. Internationally, the pair has provided the crucial bottom end for…

Lee Burridge

Martial-arts master Bruce Lee believed in “using no way as the way, no limitation as the only limitation.” Jeet Kune Do, the free-form fighting philosophy first conceived by Lee in 1967, was not a rigid list of stylistic rules, but rather a creative method of incorporating the most effective elements…

Toby Keith

Those of you who hate Big Toby’s right-wing orthodoxy are making a mistake if you reject his music, too. Sure, he’s got a reactionary streak an acre wide, but so do Merle Haggard and plenty of other country artists worth hearing. Dismissing him because he’s not the Dixie Chicks’ ideological…

Wilco

There’s nothing better than having your frontman fuck up in public, especially when your band is about to release a new album. Jason Stollsteimer let Jack White go smack-my-bitch-up on his face, and suddenly the Von Bondies became positively anticipated. Likewise, Jeff Tweedy checked into rehab for painkiller addiction and…

Cannibal Corpse

Though its shtick of gross-out lyrics, lightning-fast riffs and truly vile artwork should have worn thin by now, Cannibal Corpse is still the most extreme and unflinching band in death metal. Though some of the faces have changed, the Buffalo-based quintet’s sound is much the same today as it was…

The Gossip

Not too many bands can open for Le Tigre one night and Jon Spencer Blues Explosion the next without skipping a beat. Yet after Olympia, Washington’s the Gossip wraps up its current jaunt with Kathleen Hanna’s grrrl-power electro outfit, the trio of Beth Ditto, Kathy Mendonca and Nathan Howdeshell will…

Retroactive

Mike Ness knows all about “bad, bad luck.” Singer/guitarist Ness, who’s the author of that lyric, has experienced plenty of hardship since he formed Social Distortion in 1978, in the midst of L.A.’s burgeoning hardcore scene. The group survived brawls, arrests and revolving membership while making its way through punk’s…

Critic’s Choice

In the hands of introspective virtuoso Robert Eldridge, a guitar can summon the depths of the ocean, conjure deep-space nebulas or transport listeners to a swampy backwoods juke joint soaked in moonshine. Hailing from Charleston, West Virgina, the lead electric-ax-man for Zeut has spent much of his 25-year career exploring…

Scratching the Surface

While dance music has always been about exploring new sounds, it’s the hits that bring people to the clubs. Folks don’t generally go clubbing to hear some DJ strike an esoteric pose with his playlist; what they want to do is party and have a good time. Pete Tong plays…

Club Scout

Gone, Daddy, gone: Pick your own sad song to sum up what Denver lost when the 15th Street Tavern, a local-music landmark, closed after one last hurrah on Saturday. If it hasn’t hit you yet, it will. Because downtown Denver, with all its chi-chi lounges and supercalifragilicious sports bars, is…

Electric Company

Sometimes we get things off to a slow start,” says Todd Baechle, revealing a trace of modesty not usually apparent as he slinks and swaggers, often in makeup, around the stage during a Faint show. “And people are a little bit creaky at first.” Yeah, right. The last time the…

Eyedeology

Minneapolis’s only suicide hotline. Leave your name, number, and your reason for wanting to die…” This is the message that greets callers when Eyedea’s voice mail picks up. While it’s easy to think that the rapper is just being morose, his friends get it. When they leave messages saying “Death…