NO DOUBT ABOUT IT: Slim Cessna’s Auto Club Live at The Crocodile [Seattle]

September 14, 2012 in Global Destruction, Music, Reviews


SLIM CESSNA’S AUTO CLUB
The Crocodile
Seattle, Wa
7/23/2012

Slim Cessna’s Auto Club put on the best show that I’ve ever seen.  No, really.  The best.  Ever.  It was better than when I saw Metallica play a fan club show at the Fillmore in San Francisco, better than when GWAR launched so much blood offstage that I couldn’t keep my eyes open, and better than when I saw Night Ranger play two sets at the county fair and I tried to get Brad Gillis to sign my Speak of the Devil CD-RSlim Cessna’s Auto Club is the greatest, the absolute greatest, and I don’t really know anything about them. Read the rest of this entry →

POWER AND SACRIFICE — MICHAEL GIRA Live @ The Triple Door [Seattle]

May 17, 2012 in Global Destruction, Music, Reviews

Michael Gira
The Triple Door
Seattle, WA
3/22/2012

 

He reminds me of a dream I had where I was a murderer.


It was partway through Michael Gira’s late-March set when Monsterfresh founder/editor Dead C said those words to me, and, goddamn, how perfect.  I mean, really, there’s not much else to say after that.  Without even realizing it, Dead C summed up, not only Michael Gira’s performance, but Michael Gira’s entire career in a one fell swoop, and a succinct one at that.  I’m still in awe. Read the rest of this entry →

No Plan B – MARC MARON Live @ the Neptune [Seattle]

January 16, 2012 in Comedy, Reviews, The Web

Marc Maron
Neptune Theatre
Seattle, WA
11.25.11

So you’re probably thinking, “Jesus Christ, Devon. What the fuck?  This goddamn show was, like, two months ago. What the hell took so long?”  I know.  I understand.  I’m a little upset about it all myself.  But here’s the thing, see… it’s Marc Maron.  I love the guy, I really do, but sometimes he can be a little rough for me.  Not him or his material per se, but the thing is that, when I talk about Marc Maron, or when I think about Marc Maron, I can’t help but think about myself.  I can’t help but think about how I think about myself, how much I do, and why and when.  Once I start getting into self-examination like that, well, it can get a little overwhelming, and it can get a little paralyzing.  But at the end of it all, it’s why I love Marc Maron.  It’s why I’ve listened to all two-hundred forty-something episodes of his podcast.  It’s why I bought all four of his stand-up records, and why I’ve read his book more than once.  It’s why I snagged a ticket to 2010’s Bumbershoot festival, just so that I could see a live taping of his podcast.  It’s all because I know that I should look inside myself – I want to and I feel like I’m ready to- and it’s not something that I was ever compelled to do before I got into this one stand-up comedian. Read the rest of this entry →

Just Abandoned Myself – BORIS Live @ Neumos Seattle [10.12.11]

November 10, 2011 in Music, Reviews

BORIS

Neumos

Seattle, WA

10.12.11

Boris has intrigued me since the first time that I read about ‘em.  It was in the early 2000s and, while it may have been on a web forum, it was much more likely from a now-defunct post-rock and experimental record review site.  I knew that they took their name from a Melvins tune, I knew that they were Japanese, and I knew they had a hot lady on guitar.  Over time, I further learned that they have put out noise records with Merzbow, had released a handful of rumbling drone records, and that they knew how to pull a cute trick now and again -like when they encased gummy worms in the jewel cased spines of certain special-edition versions of their 1998 album Amplifier Worship.  Everything about Boris sounded interesting and mysterious.  They evoked an intensity and honesty that made them brooding and yet, somehow, not depressing.  Just reading the way others talked and wrote about them convinced me that this was a band that was creating and playing music because they needed to.  Feedback was not an accident, it was an art.  I instinctively knew that this was a band that already meant something to me and I hadn’t heard a single note. Read the rest of this entry →