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Suckered
and Satisfied
I must admit I have a bit of a soft spot for being
sucker punched, and Ms. Led's third album, Shake Yourself
Awake, is like a cheap shot to the back of the head. It sort
of stuns you at first, but there really is no long-term damage in
the end — and I kind of like that. The proto-feminist post-punk
rawkus that the Seattle group revs up and races is certainly nothing
new, but for some reason their dirty licks and grimy hooks drive
themselves straight into your frontal lobe and peel out before you
even know what hit you.
Like Sleater-Kinney or their foremothers, Slant
6, Ms. Led adopts the voice of bad conscience and strips away its
brattiness, exposing a playful petulance that's chewed up and spat
out by singer/songwriter/guitarist Lesli Wood. Lines like, "I have
never been so unafraid / I have never been so relatively blind /
I have never felt so cool and calculating / I am living in a terrible
lie" announce themselves as all sardonic slap. But after a few listens
it sounds more like Ms. Led accosts rock 'n' roll's machismo, takes
it home and makes off with its money in the morning. On "New Agenda,"
the band takes a page from the Gossip, cutting up the tune with
Peg Wood's caustic guitar and a swagger just shy of scandalous.
Shake Yourself Awake is just whistling at rock 'n' roll on
the side of the road. It's rock 'n' roll objectified. It's rock
'n' roll taken at face value when it's easy to hear, and if you
never get beyond its face value, you can still come away satisfied.
Now that I think about it, Shake Yourself Awake is less a
cheap shot to the back of the head than a swift kick to the balls.
Ms. Led plays the Emerald City Roller Girls Fundraiser with the
Velvet Trap and the Ovulators at 10 pm Saturday, May 3, at Downtown
Lounge. 21+ show. $6. — Jeremy Ohmes
Musical
Solitude
Boston's Patty Larkin is considered a musician's
musician. She's revered for her unique guitar playing style, onstage
persona and creative approach to playing and writing music.
A descendent of Irish-American singers and taletellers,
Larkin has spent her lifetime around music. She dove into the piano
and guitar during her youth and then focused on writing while in
college. Now an established musician and favorite among critics,
Larkin has a strong foothold in the world of alt-folk music. Her
latest album, Watch the Sky, was produced, engineered and
edited by Larkin herself. In addition to providing all the tracks,
she improvised and conceived of song ideas as she went. "I've always
been a writer who enjoyed the solitude of the creative process,"
Larkin says on her website.
But while she revels in her isolated writing process,
I can't help but think she might have been helped by a second opinion.
Some songs use a synthetic drum beat, which I normally like in electropop
songs, but they feel out of place in her contemporary folk world.
Experimentation within one's genre is important, but when it distracts
the listener — as these drum beats do — it becomes a
listening hindrance. When Larkin relies on her earthy, natural vocals
and guitar variations to guide a song, it shines.
Her music conjures comparisons with k.d. lang, Tori
Amos and Alanis Morrisette in small ways. Nothing is overt, and
subtlety is everything. It might be a turn of a phrase, a breathy
note or rushed lyric that draws these comparisons, but she'll make
you work to find them.
Larkin is a born performer, and her connection with
the audience is undeniable. Her approach to guitar playing is also
worth seeing. Watch her play the "slap steel" guitar, a detuned
lap steel Larkin plays with a drumstick and her hand. Patty Larkin
and Peter Mulvey play at 8 pm Thursday, May 1, at the WOW Hall.
$20 adv., $23 door. — Amanda Burhop
Dark Star Shining
When was your first Dead show? Mine was July 16,
1990, in Orchard Park, N.Y.
I was living in Pennsylvania, fairly recently out
of high school and renting a room in a houseful of Deadheads. My
musical tastes centered around Metallica and the Misfits, but these
hippies let me move in anyway. It wasn't long before their carefree
lifestyles drew me in and I was singing "Ripple" right along with
them. Well, it was really the free flowage of good pot that most
attracted me, but I warmed up to the rest. It was easy back then
to drive awhile and end up in Greensboro, N.C., or some other such
place for a Dead show. Once there, we'd set out the velvet pouches
and beaded necklaces we'd made, pass a few joints and then stumble
across the parking lot for a cold beer and grilled cheese.
If I could go back to that first show, I would,
and if I were a devotee of Dark Star Orchestra, maybe they
could take me there. Problem is, I'm not wiling to chase DSO around
the country to find out when their Dead-concert timeship is going
to land. But that's what DSO does … they re-create Dead shows
for anyone too young to have experienced the real thing or too old
to find new gods to worship. They don't do note-for-note recreations
— the Dead never played any song the same way twice —
but they will skip lyrics as the Dead often did during their foggy
years. DSO doesn't announce the date and place of the original performance
until the end of the show, giving you ample time to enjoy it for
the first time, or high-five your friends shouting, "I was there!"
once you guess. Dark Star Orchestra and The Bridge play at 8 pm
Sunday, May 4, at the McDonald Theatre. $22 adv., $24 door. —
Vanessa Salvia
Straight From the Tap
We all know the stereotype about the Irish and their
love for alcohol. But what about their love for hip hop? Now, I
know what you're thinking, and no, House of Pain isn't coming to
town, but Mac Lethal is. The self described "Irish pothead"
is touring with material from his most recent effort, 11:11.
Mac Lethal, aka David McCleary Sheldon started turning
heads in 2002 after winning the Scribble Jam freestyle contest and
releasing his first album, Men Are From Mars, Porn Stars Are
From Earth. While performing with lyricists like Atmosphere,
Sage Francis and P.O.S., Lethal was named one of Urb Magazine's
Next 100 and eventually inked a deal with Rhymesayers Entertainment
in 2003. Since then the rapper has co-founded his own label, Black
Clover Records, which released 11:11 in 2007.
The album, largely produced by Michael "Sleep" Summers,
delivers Lethal's grumpy lyrics from the edge of a bar stool as
he fires off his everyman convictions on technology, mainstream
hip hop, pounding beers and the joy of making out with strangers.
Absurd, honest and rough around the edges, Lethal's content is made
easier to swallow by the often careful construction of his narratives.
"I'm from the meth lab city of broken dreams and cracked out dopamines
where everybody's looking for an ocean scene." Although the refreshing
lack of Rovers and chains probably won't land Mac Lethal on Rap
City anytime soon, don't be surprised if you catch him throwing
back a few at your local pub. Mac Lethal plays with Grieves, Approach
and DJ Sku at 9 pm Friday, May 2, at the WOW Hall. $10 adv., $12
door. — Zach Klassen
Do the Reggae
Even though 30-year reggae veteran Michael Prophet
hasn't released a record of his own in some time, his trademark
blend of roots and dancehall reggae continues to attract old-school
reggae fans with its peaceful message and unpretentious spirituality.
Even as reggae's successors, reggaeton and hip hop, take over the
airwaves, the London-based Prophet's endurance proves that just
as there's still a place for true school hip hop, there's also a
thriving market for bona fide reggae music.
Prophet launched his music career while Jamaica
was in the throes of the dancehall reggae movement — a faster-paced
form of reggae generally understood to be a main precursor to hip
hop as we know it today — but throughout his career, Prophet's
message remained consistent with the peaceful, loving spirit of
roots reggae. Roots reggae concerns itself with oppression, suffering
of the downtrodden and praise for Jah, and these are the themes
that feature most consistently in Prophet's work. Though Prophet
emerged during the decline of roots reggae, it's arguably his roots-heavy
work that attracted an international audience. Discovered in 1977
by reggae producer Yabby You in Kingston, Prophet's first single,
"Praise You Jah Jah," won him local acclaim. Several years later,
Island Records signed Prophet and released his debut album, Serious
Reasoning, in 1980.
Unfortunately, aside from two newish tracks recorded
in 2003 by Rootsman a mere three days after police allegedly assaulted
Prophet, he hasn't produced any new solo material in a good while
— though he does appear on The Scientist's release Scientist
Rids the Evil Curse of the Vampires. And since not all of Prophet's
extensive catalogue is available to purchase, his show should include
some fresh material even for fans who possess most of Prophet's
work. At the height of Prophet's career, he performed with The Gladiators
backing him; on this tour, he'll be joined by the Raggasouljahs,
a seven-piece band with horns, The Scientist and Hawaiian Lyon;
they will perform at 9 pm Sunday, May 4, at Taboo. 21+ show. $12
adv., $15 door. — Sara Brickner
Flying
High
Just as a kite looks innocent before it takes off
without any sign of where it's headed, so does Amy Obenski.
This week she flies into Eugene to promote her album Kite.
You may recognize her song "Carousel" from the ever-popular Grey's
Anatomy as it climbs its way up the iTunes chart. The singer-songwriter's
melodies lack complexity, but the faint piano and guitar cause the
listener to focus less on the music and more on the lyrics, which
undoubtedly are Obenski's true talent. With her sometimes bluesy/jazzy
tones, Obenski clearly has full control of her vocals and almost
piercing notes. She can definitely hit the high ones.
Playing with Obenski will be Spokane's David Hannon,
who takes a more upbeat approach to music. Unlike Obenski, he can't
quite hit the right notes and is left with only a sweet singing
voice, but its simplicity matches the simple subjects of his songs.
However, Dannon's strength lies in his skill with instruments; his
songs bring a lot of variation in tempos and themes. A particular
favorite is "Home," featuring Kristen Marlo. Its upbeat and complicated
intro brings listeners in, and Marlo's complementary vocals keep
them there. Amy Obenski and David Hannon play at 8 pm Wednesday,
May 7, at Cozmic Pizza. $5. — Megan Udow
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