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Monday Music Roundup

Well for pete's sake. GO SEE U2 3D.

That was the absolute coolest thing since, well, since Captain E.O.

(sorry MJ). I had a huge silly smile plastered across my face for at

least the whole first song, barely able to breathe but not realizing I

was holding my breath.

From superclose Bono yelling the opening count-off of Vertigo (in that

creative Spanish), you feel like you're inches from the real live

sweating tiny mofo. You can see the limber flex and vibration of Adam

Clayton's bass strings as he plucks them, you can count the freckles

on the Edge's arms while he nails a killer solo. You hover over the

stage like Tom Cruise in Mission Impossible, looking over Larry Mullen

Jr's shoulders while he beats out his robot-hybrid beats from an

impossible vantage point. I almost felt like I would knock over the

mike stand sometimes, or get hit in the face with Edge's guitar (I

wouldn't mind). The gliding shots over the enthusiastic Latin-American

crowds were also like something out of a flying dream. It was

mindblowing in the childlike wonder it instilled in a whole audience

at once.

You also get to wear extremely fashionable glasses that are worth at

least five minutes of pre-show entertainment.

I know it must be expensive to everyone but U2 to make a movie like

this, but with technology that lets Bono kneel on the side of the

stage, draw in the air with his fingertip, and create a hovering

light-trail image floating inches from your face, well heck . . . I

wish every band I loved would do this so I could get closer than close

for only $9.

Music this week!

Don't Ever Do That Again

Golden Shoulders

There's a snaking, crunchy opening riff that sucks you into this smart

song from CA Gold-Rush-country band Golden Shoulders. Originally

released in 2005, the Friendship Is Deep album is seeing the light of

re-issue; when it first came out, British tastemaker Mojo magazine

wrote that they were "grungy slackers catching up on 'Rubber Soul'

pop." The drawl in the delivery hearkens that for me, but I also hear

a good echo of Fuel-favorite Cake (whose former drummer Todd Roper is

featured on this album), and also that riff from that

Weezer-side-project tune "American Girls." It's a pleasing mishmash of

influences that sounds addictively fresh and ready for adventures.

Nothing

The Hands

There's something slightly off and unnerving in the melody and rhythm

here from the Pacific Northwest band The Hands -- just a half-second

syncopated, or too fast. Either way, it feels like about seven cups of

coffee in the morning (thank god I'm back on the stuff after my

successful vegan detox week) -- all jittery and yowling, but anchored

by a more classic rockin' feel with those Jaggeresque vocals. An

exciting combination, I want to keep replaying the opening notes to

figure out what's going on there in those first thirty seconds. The

self-titled album is out February 19th on Selector Sound, and wisely

features, well, a hand on the front.

Dancing For No One

Hello Stranger

For a song released in 2006, this has a borderline guilty-pleasure

tinge of sounding like something I would have liked in the '80s, but

better. Hello Stranger is a band from Los Angeles [previous post]

fronted by tall red-boot-wearing Juliette Commagere and featuring Ry

Cooder's son Joachim. They sounds a little like Blondie, a little

punk, and a lot like something that you want to sing along with. Indie

film fans might recognize this song from the excellent and quirky Lars

and The Real Girl. Hello Stranger has toured with Kings of Leon,

Rooney, and looks like they're opening some Foo Fighters shows in the

coming weeks. Their 2006 self-titled album is out on Aeronaut Records,

and they are currently back in the studio working on new material.

Be Not So Fearful (Bill Fay)

Jeff Tweedy

I remember hearing this song memorably used in the Wilco I Am Trying

To Break Your Heart documentary and then having to seek out a live

version of it for my collection. This is a cover of a folk song by

British musician Bill Fay, and feels so perfect in its simplicity.

It's almost a benediction, this telling of "Be not so fearful, be not

so pale / Someone watches you, you won't leave the rails." It's

heartening and lovely, one of my favorite acoustic Tweedy covers,

something I've been listening to a lot lately.

Love Ya

Paloma Faith

I read about Londoner Paloma Faith on this blog while I was looking up

SF show information, they mentioned she had "a Billie Holliday voice

and a Betty Page look." Retro is so hot right now -- I can always dig

more of this Amy Winehouse vibe, with less of the self-destruction.

While on Paloma's MySpace page I was also excited to see that she had

a cameo in that other fantastic Dan le Sac vs Scroobius Pip video,

"The Beat That My Heart Skipped." Since I always like watching this

dude rhyme, enunciate, and gesticulate (like he will be doing at

Coachella!) watch Paloma shake her thing here:

THE BEAT THAT MY HEART SKIPPED,

DAN LE SAC vs SCROOBIUS PIP [UK download]

BONUS MONDAY TIMEWASTER: Try the addictive Traveler IQ Challenge. I am

on a mission to beat my somewhat shameful Level 6 (and my friend, who

clearly must have cheated and got Level 12).

Labels: dan le sac vs. scroobius pip, golden shoulders, hello