The ambient electro genre is usually associated with tropical playgrounds, not mountainous ones, which helps explains the title of this disc, as well as the name of veteran DJ Mark Riva’s production company (Mango Beach International) and the fact that his label is headquartered in Miami. Since 2000, however, the…
There’s something about sticking an acoustic guitar in someone’s hand and leaving them alone in a room that makes for some pretty gloomy tunes. Maybe it’s the solitude, the lack of external stimulus or simply the fact that that’s just what people have always done with acoustic guitars in lonely…
Long an outstanding fixture on the scene, Chris Daniels and the Kings began making a name for themselves years ago in the smaller clubs around town with their trademark rhythm and blues peppered with ample amounts of soul and superior musicianship. A few years back, the band began to make…
Scott Campbell has booked over 2,000 dates in the past eight years at the 15th Street Tavern and his own Larimer Lounge. The guy knows what works and what doesn’t in the concert biz. So a few months ago, when friends in Slim Cessna’s Auto Club asked him to help…
Laughter may be the best medicine, but to Stanley Jordan, music is the universal anodyne. The celebrated jazz guitarist is a spokesman for the American Music Therapy Association, and his 2003 disc, Relaxing Music for Difficult Situations, Volume One, is an hour-long improvised solo piece that showcases the more restrained…
The dream-rock maestros in The Very Hush Hush (due at the Hi-Dive on Saturday, January 10, with Navy Girls and O’er the Ramparts, and at the Gothic Theatre on Thursday, January 15) have an unmistakable sonic kinship to bands like Mogwai and Sigur Ros. Fortunately, though, the members of the…
It used to take Jimmy West roughly three days to set up the two-ton P.A. system he built from scratch when he first started working as a soundman in Denver. Most of the venues that hired him, from legit clubs to underground warehouses, had systems that were puny or non-existent…
If you ask the three members of the Procussions what’s missing from today’s hip-hop, they’ll tell you straight up: substance. “Everything seems to be really stale,” says MC Resonant, who pulls double duty as DJ for the Colorado Springs-turned-L.A.-based hip-hop combo. “If you’re not a super battle-rhymer, then you’re a…
Right turn, Clyde. This is the year of the monkey, and I can’t think of a better way to kick off 2004 than by flingin’ poo at my fellow simians. Since most of us are still basking in the afterglow of the holidays, however, I thought I’d focus on an…
Decent national concerts in Colorado scheduled the week after New Year’s Eve are about as common as politicians who aren’t interested in personal gain, thereby making skiing a better bet. Fortunately, those with a taste for white powder (not that white powder) have an opportunity to double their pleasure with…
If October Episode’s music doesn’t make an impact, its members can always use their imposing image — part prison-yard muscle, part garish Gacy clown makeup — to “persuade” listeners. Good thing Denver metal fans are already hooked on the band’s steel-toed stomp to the head of contemporary nu-metal, especially since…
Remember that song “Last Night, a Year-End Top Ten List Saved My Life”? Of course you don’t. The music itself — not some perfunctory list — is what makes you laugh, pulls on your heartstrings and gets you thinking. Aside from mix tapes made by old lovers and friends, an…
Music got downright deadly in 2003. Some of the great ones went up to that big gig in the sky — icons and legends like Johnny Cash, Barry White, Warren Zevon, Elliott Smith and Wesley Willis — while the RIAA took off after grandmas and single moms around the country…
Go home and hump, already. It’s become painfully obvious that many of you have never been given a primer on the rules of rock. That’s the only way I can explain the moronic shit that I’ve witnessed these past six months. And now, as we approach the biggest alcoholiday of…
Sometimes there’s no better indication of how old you’ve become than finding yourself sneering over the success of someone younger than you. Peter Cincotti surely has been the recipient of many such grumblings since becoming a jazz phenom at the age of twenty with his self-titled debut release. Receiving praise…
Zombies are shambling, reanimated corpses that drip with decay and a cold, bloodless contempt for all human life. Zombie Zombie is like that, times two. For the last couple of years, this local foursome has been assaulting the country with a surreal mingling of costumes, noise and apocalyptic hallucinations of…
It’s an unseasonably warm Sunday, and the Denver Broncos and the Kansas City Chiefs are embroiled in a bare-knuckle, winner-take-all slugfest. Clinton Portis has just scored his fifth touchdown of the day. Earlier, ex-Bronco-turned-Chief Eddie Kennison had accused his former team of being scared and promised to “put something on…
There’s a very little-known installment of the Shaft movie series where Richard Roundtree’s funky detective gets sent to bust some pimps and pushers on a space station circling Alpha Centauri. Artificial gravity hasn’t been invented yet, so our man Shaft floats weightless with a fishbowl over his head while he…
Anyone who doubts that there’s a connection between the sorry state of the music industry and this year’s onslaught of Christmas CDs probably still believes in Santa Claus. Then again, record companies do, too. Why? Holiday recordings generally appeal to consumers in their mid-twenties and older — a demographic that’s…
There’s nothing like being neutered. Last week, en route to my bi-weekly estrogen injection, I stumbled on a flier exposing my recent emasculation. Talk about a manic Monday! Thanks to some expert sleuthing by the crack investigators in the Blister 66 organization, I’ve now been outed. And as if that…
From a New Orleans tradition as old as the bordellos of Storyville, the Dirty Dozen Brass Band continues to reinvent Dixieland jazz with ace musicianship, dynamic interplay and horns aplenty: two trumpets, two saxophones, one trombone and a sousaphone that fattens the bottom end like a wedge of mud pie…
Sick of bells ringing and angels winging, not to mention ghosts who just like to help people? Do you use Nightmare Before Christmas as a warmup before House of 1000 Corpses to really get into the spirit of the season? Then you must be a fan of the murder-metal masters…
