The fact that three venues in the Denver-Boulder area have booked Del McCoury over a four-day period speaks to his genre-spanning, cross-generational appeal. He’s been a bluegrass frontman since 1967, but despite recording a slew of long-players for roots labels like Arhoolie and Grassound, he was forced by fiscal realities…
In richly intimate songs, David Wilcox creates audio tapestries that blend intricate arrangements and warmly appealing tunes with the musician’s ongoing personal growth. Whether recording in a log cabin — as he did for the 1997 release Turning Point — or experimenting with unconventional guitar techniques, the introspective Wilcox has…
Love hurts. Love stinks. If the Valentine’s season makes you want to run gagging to the nearest gutter, inoculate yourself against America’s most contrived holiday in style — as part of the Funeral of Hearts 4: Day of the Dead celebration this Friday, February 11, at Rock Island. Conceived as…
DJ Lady Tribe would probably be one of the first to admit that her looks have opened doors. But although her obvious sex appeal may have landed her steady residencies at some of L.A.’s top hip-hop clubs, it’s her turntable skills that have kept her there — and proved she’s…
Slither into the Snakepit on Friday to experience the return of Goth Night to that bar’s serpentine schedule. Turntablists MfR and OneSkinnyDJ, both longtime members of the nocturnal subset and proficient in spinning eerie entertainment, are the resident ghosts — that is, hosts — of the weekly series at 608…
The basement where Cost of Living practices is like the armpit of a buried corpse. The stairwell is pitch dark. The brickwork is crumbling. It stinks of decay. But inside this ten-by-ten-foot tomb beneath the Conspiracy Skateboards warehouse on the outskirts of Five Points, there’s a buzz of life as…
In 1996, when she was just 22, jazzy vocalist Madeleine Peyroux issued Dreamland, a disc on Atlantic Records that earned solid sales, a gazillion comparisons to Billie Holiday and a slot on a subsequent Lilith Fair bill. Considering the high-profile nature of these accomplishments, not to mention the waves of…
Late last year, Mootown residents locked horns over the holiday lighting display at the Denver City and County building, re-igniting the age-old conflict between church and state. For all I care, next year Hizzoner Hick could put Don King in the Nativity scene and have the lights above his office…
Oh, what a tangled web we weave when first we practice to make pop music that isn’t popular. Not that End of Love, the fifth full-length by Clem Snide, abandons itself to the conceptual outback of art pop; instead, it continues the group’s erratic, enthralling arc across old-school song wizardry…
Alternative hip-hop has developed into a de facto criticism of the form that spawned it, with artists like Sage Francis delivering the sort of complex, politically charged imagery that’s strikingly rare in mainstream rap. Unfortunately, accessibility and entertainment values frequently take a back seat in much of their work, which…
Poland has the dubious distinction of being America’s most complicit and obsequious ally in its current crusade in the Middle East. It makes a twisted sort of sense, then, that the country birthed the pagan-death-metal ogre known as Behemoth (appearing Tuesday, February 8, at the Bluebird Theater). Demigod is a…
Strike Anywhere wants a better world, one where “punk” doesn’t mean Good Charlotte and “political” means more than P. Diddy. With intelligence and admirable chops, the Virginia quintet crafts straightforward, Oi!-inspired anthems far superior to the usual Hot Topic punk pabulum. To Live in Discontent brings together several of Strike’s…
With 2002’s Lifted, Omaha-born phenom Conor Oberst was elevated to mythical status among rock critics, lauded as a Dylan of the plains, the finest songwriter of his age. Although the reluctant messiah has tried to avoid the “voice of a generation” title he’s been saddled with, now, more than ever,…
Since deciding that he didn’t want to be a rock star, Mike Patton, of Faith No More fame, has turned his record label, Ipecac, into a shelter for some of the world’s oddest and most interesting music, made by acts as varied as Fantmas and Kid 606. Flat Earth Society,…
On “Club Killah,” Robert Houston, aka Black Pegasus, attacks radio programmers for ignoring his music. Most MCs avoid dropping such rhymes out of fear that the words might land on them, but Houston doesn’t hesitate — a bold move typical of an album that’s as honest as it is catchy…
For a compilation of local music, PS 2 oddly lacks a unifying identity; the word “Denver” doesn’t appear anywhere on it, and the bands it features certainly don’t sound very much alike. But diversity has long been a strength of Colorado’s indie scene, even if it somewhat hamstrings groups’ efforts…
Tift Merritt’s sophomore release, the masterful Tambourine, was just nominated for a Grammy for Best Country Album, which is ironic: Although Merritt has been a staple of North Carolina’s alt-country scene for years, the disc is a big departure from the rustic strum of her 2002 debut, Bramble Rose. Her…
Though contrived shock metal reached the end of its creative leash well before Marilyn Manson discovered corsets, godless doom and gloom rarely have a bad day at the cash register. Enter Otep Shamaya, a Los Angeles-based traffic-stopper who broke the ranks of Ozzfest three summers ago as leader of the…
Craig Richards takes artistic license with everything he does. From cutting hair to compelling club-goers to cut a rug, Richards has dabbled in a number of artistic fields over the course of his career. Formally trained as a graphic designer at England’s Central St. Martins College of Art and Design…
On the surface, bluegrass seems to have little in common with punk. After all, the former is traditionally acoustic, not electric, and many lineups don’t even include a drummer. Yet because both styles are built for speed, former Wichita rockers Jeff Eaton, Wayne Gottstine, Kirk Rundstrom and Eric Mardis sound…
While his legendary father was forged by the Mississippi Delta, favored one-chord grooves on open-tuned guitars and kept time by constantly stomping his foot, John Lee Hooker Jr. takes a less primitive approach to the blues. Detroit-bred and now residing in Citrus Heights, California, the 52-year-old son of the late…
Genre bands don’t need to sound wildly dissimilar from other groups of their type to stand out from the pack. A few key distinctions are enough, as the men of Clair de Lune understand. Although most of the vivid tunes found on Marionettes, released this past June under the Deep…
