Showing posts with label Wilco. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Wilco. Show all posts

Tuesday, 27 April 2010

It is Wilco Week in Brisbane


This week I'll get the opportunity to finally get to see Wilco live for the first time ever (thanks to Kate for the birthday present!). "Yankee Hotel Foxtrot" is right up there as one of my favourite all-round records.

I'm not sure what to exactly expect of Wilco in the live arena, but I've only ever heard that their shows have all been exceptionally good. However, despite my gushing about "Yankee…", my familiarity with their other records is unfortunately not as strong. As a result, I've been manically listening through Wilco's rather large back catalog and I came across this little gem in which Feist features. Check out the Letterman performance of the song (which I don't actually think is as good as the album version, but you get the gist).



Tuesday, 12 May 2009

New Wilco Download + Other Random Information


Well, well well. I haven't been able to keep my finger on the pulse of music news in the last week. I've been waylaid by essays, the natural enemy of the masters student. I've also been quite depressed - the depression mainly concerning recent events at the Arsenal football club (my other great obsession) - they got hammered by both Manchester United and Chelsea within the last week. Let us speak of this no more.

I just wanted to mention that Wilco have put up a pseudo-free download at their website. It's a Woody Guthrie cover. Wilco are asking for a $2.00 US donation for the pleasure of listening to the song.

Quick review: Its OK. It actually reminds me of a song that I just cannot put my finger on at the moment. I think its some kind of irish traditional music song, something concerning 'scupples' or something. Anyway, go have a gander at it. Tell me what you think.

It's natural that Wilco should dabble in a bit of Woody, after all, their great collaboration with Billy Bragg in the late 90s "Mermaid Avenue" was a contemporary take on Woody Guthrie's lyrics (meaning, the songs were Woody's lyrics, Bragg and Wilco wrote the music).

I hear rumours that Wilco are set to tour Australia some time this year. I hope they do. I've stupidly missed out the last two times they were here. Must. Rectify. This. Error.

In other news, local Brisbane acts Skinny Jean and Little Scout play at the Brisbane Powerhouse this coming Sunday. Oh, yeah, its also free.

My Fiction also play at my house this Friday night for a private party. And you're not invited. Oh, perhaps that's a bit harsh. Everyone's invited!

Sunday, 28 December 2008

My 2008: Artists and Records of Note.


‘Best of’ lists are a collective certainty in the music blogging world, and I am personally not adverse to them myself. In fact, I think it’s a great method of discovery new artists, and celebrating the lesser known genius that occasionally elude the mainstream press. Everyone enjoys spinning yarns about the aural pleasures that have popped up throughout a calendar and I’m not going to buck the trend by not doing one.

As I’ve said elsewhere before, it can take me some time to ‘discover’ acts from bygone years and I’m not going to attempt to try write an article solely devoted to my favourite new bands or records that have been released throughout 2008. Some of these relationships can be fleeting anyway. I’ll give you a concise overview of records and artists who have dominated my speakers throughout the year.

For most of the year, I’ve been on the move, traveling to several new continents. Consequently, the diverse musical tastes of fellow travellers, work pals and other new friends have facilitated my exposure to many new artists. Generally, I can sum up the year with a few bands that, while most of them I’ve heard of, I grew to appreciate. Sort of like a fine wine I guess (alternatively insert some other innocuous metaphor here).

Wilco was one band that asserted itself in my consciousness with their classic “Yankee Hotel Foxtrot” album accompanying me throughout South America (I do recall with fondness traversing the Bolivian salt flats with ‘Jesus Etc’ belting from the four-wheel drive speakers). I now curse myself for once giving up the opportunity to see the band live a few years back when I was slightly ignorant of their talent.

Ryan Adams is another artist that I grew to appreciate, particularly his most recent release “Easy Tiger”. I had cycnically assumed Adams as a petulant rock star of little talent and all hype, but now I’m a bit more forgiving. Yes, he is petulant and given to some childish behaviour but he does write some rather good little ditties such as ‘Oh My God Whatever Etc’ which is a personal favourite.

Fleet Foxes (pictured above) released their sublime self-titled debut which quickly became a personal favourite. I’m sure if you’ve listened to the radio or read the music press at any stage this year then you would have heard about some of this bands work. Trust me; they deserve all the praise they have rightfully garnered.


As you may have read, I delved into some older 80s punk/alternative music, with The Replacements and their records “Let It Be” and “Pleased to Meet Me”, along with some Husker Du. R.E.M’s “Murmur” has also undergone more than a few listens.

In terms of new releases and new records, the folk pop crooning of Chad Vaangalen and Bon Iver have been a pleasure to find their way on to my stereo. On the flip side, the doom metal of Japanese rockers Boris kept the metal monster inside of me alive and kicking. On that point, I’d never thought I’d ever say this again, but my teenage romance with Metallica was wistfully re-imagined after the released of the surprisingly good “Death Magnetic” (despite what pitch-arse might say!).

Recently, The Pains of Being Pure of Heart have shaped up as a great new prospect and I eagerly await the release of their debut record scheduled for 2009. Guided by Voices, Of Montreal, the Magnetic Fields and a dozen other regulars still provided me with a lot of joy, head banging, shower-crooning and even air-drumming.

Well, that’s a typically meandering essay of my musical adventures of 2008. I hope 2009 will provide even more fresh discoveries.