At most record stores, Eagle Dances With the Wind, the Canyon Records debut by the Denver-based Native American duo Red Tail Chasing Hawks, is filed in the new-age section. And that’s too bad, because, as Hawks pianist James Torres points out, there’s nothing particularly new-agey about it. “We try to…
“A lot of motherfuckers are like me–they listen to old shit,” says the 21-year-old soulster who calls himself D’Angelo. “That’s my music, those are my jams. Because a lot of the new music that’s coming out, it isn’t cutting it on an artistic level. Some of the new songs will…
Bjork Gudmundsdottir insists that she has her down moments, but her claim is unconvincing. After all, she makes this statement from an airport in Reykjavik, Iceland (her hometown), that’s being pounded by a massive snow storm: “You look out the window and all you see is white,” she reports. Rather…
Hazel Miller, Saturday, November 4, at the Beacon Grill, may look like somebody’s kindly aunt in this photograph, but put a microphone in her hands and she’ll belt out a blues mean enough to peel the skin off your arms. A sizable percentage of Denverites understand this already–she received more…
Supersuckers, opening for White Zombie and the Toadies, Thursday, November 2, at McNichols Arena, began making tuneful, relentless punk rock back when the members of Rancid had to ask their moms to drive them to the arcade, and they still do it better than practically any other current band. Sacrilicious,…
Many professional musicians feel that music instructors teach because they’re not adequate performers. In some instances this is true–but not when it comes to Lynn Baker. The director of Jazz Studies and Commercial Music at Denver University’s Lamont School of Music is also a daring saxophonist and composer who stands…
Yeah, every performer with vocal chords and half a clue talks about artistic integrity–about making music that quenches his or her creative thirst without regard to the marketplace, which by its very nature dilutes and diminishes the purity and impact of one’s aesthetic. Living up to these words is quite…
Spiritualized, Wednesday, October 25, at the Mercury Cafe, works in textures: oscillating notes or aural phrases piled atop each other or blended together until they beget a fuzzy, moody sound deep enough to wallow in. Jason Pierce, aka J. Spaceman, first worked this territory while piloting the cult favorite Spacemen…
Little Fyodor and Babushka, with the Wryeteous Py Bayk Jammbory, Saturday, October 28, at Penny Lane in Boulder, were nominees for this year’s Westword Music Awards–and you can bet that no one was more dumbfounded by this turn of events than Fyodor, who since the early Eighties has been making…
Until his band began receiving attention, Danny Amis, songwriter and lead guitarist for rock instrumentalists Los Straitjackets, worked as a stage manager and soundman at a Nashville television studio. And he doesn’t want you to know which one. “I’d really appreciate it if you wouldn’t say any more about it…
If you really want to frighten the hell out of Mr. Dalvin, one of the four youthful, testosterone-spewing love machines in the R&B steamroller Jodeci, all you need to do is mention one word: marriage. “That’s scary, man,” he chatters. “Maybe when I get older I’ll take that kind of…
Various Artists Randy Newman’s Faust (Reprise) Haven’t seen the stage version of this piece, but the disc is just the kind of mild disappointment that’s to be expected from a concept this goofy. Newman is certainly among our greatest living songwriters, and nothing in his satirical deconstruction of Goethe’s signature…
Shaggy isn’t your typical performer. After all, how many dancehall-reggae artists can you name who fought in Kuwait as a member of the U.S. Marine Corps? Of course, armed conflict with Iraqi soldiers wasn’t part of the plan when Shaggy–born Orville Richard Burrell–enlisted in the Corps. “I thought it would…
The Reejers, with Baldo Rex, Wednesday, October 18, at the Fox Theatre, had the poor manners to leave their Boulder home for Chicago–but the players (Dave Houghton, Nick Iurato, Dan Tomczyk and Jon Ellison) are making amends with this date, which is free to all comers. More important, they’re bringing…
Letters to Cleo, Sunday, October 22, at the Bluebird Theater, is built around the girlish, quirky, pissed-off voice of singer Kay Hanley–an instrument that contrasts nicely with Hanley’s pin-up looks and Gidget-style pigtails. As for the band’s music, it’s marked by the kind of full-bodied guitar hooks and clever riffs…
X founder John Doe has found a suitably memorable place from which to talk about KISSINGSOHARD, his first solo album since 1990’s Meet John Doe: An eatery in Kentucky, just north of the Tennessee border, called the G&E Drive-In Rest. “They didn’t even have room to spell out `restaurant,'” Doe…
By definition, Boulder recording artist Jayson Munly Thompson, aka Munly, is a singer-songwriter: He writes and sings his own material, he plays guitar, and–most important–he does it all by himself. Ask the twentysomething musician what he thinks of the tag, however, and you’re likely to get an earful. “It’s kind…
As composer Philip Glass holds a phone to his ear on one level of his spacious New York City home, a film crew from the Bravo cable network is setting up a shoot on the floor beneath him. “I don’t know exactly what they’re doing,” Glass admits, exuding an air…
Barry Black Barry Black (Alias) Even those of you familiar with the odd pop games played by the Archers of Loaf may be taken aback by this solo project put together by the band’s frontman, Eric Bachmann. For one thing, this singer doesn’t do much singing: Barry Black is dominated…
The members of Denver’s Brethren Fast are more than mere instrumentalists. They’re showmen, damn it, and they’d like everyone to know it. “To be a successful band, you’ve got to have more than just music,” states bassist Mik Messina. “If you’re going to see a band, it should be something…
In the biography Dino: Living High in the Dirty Business of Dreams, by Nick Tosches, Dean Martin comes across as far more than comedian Jerry Lewis’s straight man. Rather, Tosches sees him as an empty vessel who, when filled with the hopes, fantasies and aspirations of those who revered him,…
Tenor saxophonist David S. Ware is a survivor. Now 46, he’s spent more than two decades in the mine-laden battlefield that is the New York avant-garde-jazz scene. And he’s lived to tell the tale. “Life’s discouragements can get to you,” he admits. “And when that happens, you start destroying yourself…
