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10/19/09

Show Review: Lupe Fiasco and Asher Roth

This year's Temple homecoming concert featured Lupe Fiasco, Asher Roth, and Dosage (the opening act I missed because of a friend's birthday mishap involving Distrito). Unlike my previous Temple concert experience, there were no djs working the crowd in between acts, just a bunch of opening shoutouts from MCPB personnel.

Asher Roth took the stage fairly promptly, in contrast to the last time I saw him. Perhaps his punctuality was connected to his seeming lack of marijuana or alcohol, again in contrast to my previous experience. His performance, though slightly less enthusiastic, was otherwise unaffected by this alteration. Approximately a third of his crowd interaction was still dedicated to the promotion of marijuana and alcohol consumption, the remainder reserved for criticizing the evils of commercialism and demonstrating his love for and knowledge of Philadelphia (shouting out Harry Kalas, Jim Johnson, historical sites, and repeatedly claiming Philadelphians as the best
people in the world). Despite obvious effort, it seemed much of the crowd were either dismissing him as the one-hit wonder behind the party anthem "I Love College" or drunkenly waiting for that song to justify their attendance. Bright spots included interludes from various other popular songs supposedly being played from his boombox, DJ Wreckineyez' impressive turntabulism performance using Weezer's "Say It Ain't So" leading up to the aforementioned single (the original mixtape version with the Weezer sample that he couldn't clear for the album), the addition of a live drummer to his crew, and Temple girls packing the stage to scream and dance along to dancefloor anthem "She Don't Wanna Man".



Unfortunately the glowing white ball of fun on the stage had no sooner left than the crowd's "Lupe! Lupe!" chant preempted his planned encore... which was then done anyway. Roth's excellent "A Milli" and "Roth Boys" were overshadowed by both the crowd's overwhelming desire for the next act to arrive and familiarity with the original songs using those instrumentals. The ensuing interlude between performances serves as an excellent segue in a brief mention of the venue and atmosphere more generally. This concert was held in Temple's Liacouras Center, a cavernous space the college students only filled up to the first level in most places. Security was fairly tight, but that didn't prevent many concertgoers from smoking assorted varieties of ganja, an activity discouraged only by shining flashlights at offending parties. One couple chose an activity evidently much more discouraged, and provided my friends and I with the amusement of watching security interrupt a repeat sexual encounter on the upper level, unceremoniously escorting the two lovebirds out.






















When the lights came down and a DJ, guitarist, and drummer played the intro to "The Cool", the screaming fans finally got what they wanted-Lupe Fiasco. With guitar and drum solos, fans singing along, peeling off layers of clothing, coming down into the crowd, and his manic stage presence, Lupe was put on what could have almost been described as a rock show, right down to the Jimi Hendrix-sampling "Fire" (free mp3). Any attendees unsure of how hip-hop this was were immediately pacified when he began asking his DJ for various beats, freestyling and performing his "Everybody Nose" N.E.R.D. remix and Kanye collabo "Touch the Sky". Despite substantial contributions from and shoutouts to the instrumentalists and backup vocalist he brought onstage with him, there was no doubt in anyone's mind that this was Lupe's show. Mesmerizing flows from albums new and old, mixtapes, and off the cuff over a variety of beats kept the crowd's attention from start to finish. At one point he almost lost control when he went off on his new album title (L.A.S.E.R.S. which stands for love always shines everytime, remember to smile) in a way my friend Evan Scott described as "a universalistic sermon" that another reviewer complained about here. This diatribe went on just long enough to be memorable, then he got into several snippets from the new album-just enough to interest the audience without providing any bootleg-worthy moments. Clear crowd favorites included skating anthem "Kick Push", "Paris, Tokyo" (dedicated "to all my beautiful, respectable ladies"), and singalong hit "Superstar". Check out some videos taken from far enough back not to blow out the camera mic here to get an impression of what I'm talking about.
It was honestly the best live hip-hop show I've ever seen, featuring one of the more versatile artists in the game right now.
Apologies for the terrible sound quality, this is meant to get the vibe of the actual show right in front of a sub. If you want to listen to the music, check out the mp3 link above or buy his album.

Show Review: Sanctus Real, Addison Road, Jason Gray

Friday night I headed down to my friends' alma mater for a Sanctus Real show with my sister. Apparently Red Lion Evangelical Free Church (the parent organization of my friends' school) hosts the occasional concert, sponsored by Reach FM, the local Christian radio station.

I honestly haven't listened to Sanctus Real in quite some time and wasn't entirely sure what to expect from a show in a church/school gym. Singer/songwriter Jason Gray took the stage, armed with an acoustic guitar and intelligently spiritual lyrics set to catchy tunes. Overcoming a significant stutter, his between-song banter was alternatingly funny and profound. Despite some issues with forgetting lyrics, I was impressed by his ability as he used pedals to loop a beat played on his guitar body and a basic riff before adding lead guitar and vocals.




















Next up was female-fronted worship act Addison Road, whose "rockier" numbers failed to get the crowd moving. Their more recognizable worship tunes elicited a much more enthusiastic reaction from the audience, creating a more explicitly spiritual atmosphere. My favorite portion of the performance was a ballad featuring the bass player on a neon green harmonica.


After a short break that served as a promotion for World Vision child sponsorship, reminding me of what makes Christian concerts so positive, the headliners arrived. Sanctus Real has been playing shows since 1996, and that 13 years of experience is obvious. Their evident professionalism was consistent throughout a lengthy set of material new and old, with a little worship tag blended on to the ends of one or two songs. Impressive improvisational solos from each instrumentalist brought musicianship to the forefront, eclipsing fan interaction that bordered on a gimmick. Pulling a fan onstage to introduce the frontman, using an audience member's camera to take a video during the performance, asking a kid who was getting cell phone updates how the Phillies' game was going, and even beginning the encore by walking through the crowd from the rear, frontman Matt Hammitt made sure their fans felt loved. From acoustic numbers, banjos and orchestra bells to singalongs and a pulsating light show, Sanctus Real had it all. Far exceeding my expectations, they put on one of the better rock shows I've seen in a long time while simultaneously communicating their message and avoiding offending an audience primarily composed of parents with young children. As far as explicitly Christian rock goes, you'd be hard-pressed to find a better live act.

3/1/09

Subways Are Awesome


"Hot Stuff" on a Chicago subway (via Fully Fitted)

Reminds me of all the time I've spent on trains since my van died in NYC (story here) over the summer on the way to see Santogold (now Santigold). Not to mention the awesomeness that is Red, the Homeless G-funk Beatboxer:

As well as the awesome bands I've seen on streets, in parks, and other random places like these:
New Krokodillos Muy Internacionales (Barcelona, 2006)
percussion jam session (Central Park, 2008)

2/16/09

Show Review: Mae & The Color Fred

Hey! Sorry I didn't get around to this sooner, I was entertaining my sister for lil' sibs weekend here at school, which awesomely coincided with the Mae show...

For anyone not familiar with the bands, The Color Fred is the current band of Fred Mascherino, who was in Philly punk band Brody, Philly emo band Breaking Pangaea, and most famously replaced John Nolan as guitarist/back-up vocalist for Taking Back Sunday when Nolan left to form Straylight Run. Mae formed in Norfolk, Virginia in 2001, has released 3 full-length albums (Destination: Beautiful and The Everglow on Tooth & Nail, 2007's Singularity on Capitol), and is currently releasing one song a month via their website as a charity benefit for Habitat for Humanity, since they are no longer on a record label.

Interestingly enough, I was told by members of the band that the show here at Messiah would be former (and recent touring) bassist Mark Padgett's last show with the band. He will be replaced (touring) by Josiah Schlater of Virginia Beach's Tokyo, touring keyboardist Robert Smith's band.

The show was a lot of fun, despite the complete lack of moshing. The music, luckily, was enjoyable for its own sake. The Color Fred opened up with a high-energy set of Mascherino's music, fully fleshed out with a touring band (He told me the next tour will be solo and acoustic). Catchy hooks were easily picked up and people were singing along despite the fact that most had never heard/seen them before.

Mae started off with one of their lesser-known songs, then a completely instrumental number before seguing into their more popular material with songs like "Embers And Envelopes", closing with "Someone Else's Arms" before an encore of the obscure fan favorite "Tisbury Lane". They have an amazing ability to replicate their sound on CD live, as well as improvise and arrange for the live show, but the deviations are always intentional. They are consummate musicians.

It was a great show, though I would suggest seeing both bands in more mosh-conducive venues unless you are extremely familiar with their music. Though both bands put on a good show, The Color Fred is definitely more of a performance-oriented group, as many Mae songs can become shoegaze anthems-a difficulty they handle fairly well with video and visualizations projected on a screen behind them.

Check out this video of The Color Fred performing "Get Out" Saturday night (courtesy of Colin Riddle, otherwise known as McLovin):