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March Gig Round-up

The month of JUE March started off with a bang, with an epic show send­ing off some of Beijing’s most-loved bands. I skipped out on most of the show, since all I really wanted to see was the new Rus­tic lineup, but it was packed with pun­ters and that’s always a good thing. Rus­tic was great as usual, though there really is some­thing to be said for the dynamic that Ricky and Lucifer had on stage. I think Ricky leav­ing, while the right choice for him artis­ti­cally, hurts both bands a little.

When 2 Kole­gas re-opened after the epic win­ter months, it was fit­ting that it was a Ningxia night. I really didn’t care who was on the lineup, though it was all the old faves — Buyi, Wu & The Side-Effects, WHAI, Lidong. I think I just spent most of the evening wan­der­ing around say­ing how much I had missed 2 Kolegas…

The Sally Can’t Dance exper­i­men­tal fes­ti­val was held over two days at “the new D-22″ at Di’anmen, which made it dou­bly as inter­est­ing as it would have been by itself. I posted about the space, but the music was great as well. I went for the sec­ond, less harsh noise day and really enjoyed myself, and was happy to dis­cover that Li Daiguo’s music was just as amaz­ing as every­one had always told me.

Con­tin­u­ing in the theme of Sally Can’t Dance, the first JUE event I attended was the Tea Rocker’s Quin­tet, which was just as amaz­ing as you’d imag­ine a band with Xiao He, Li Daiguo and Yan Jun would be. It was held in a gor­geous guqin stu­dio in 798, and it was a delight­ful after­noon show filled with tea, music and relaxation.

Also at JUE’s 798 extrav­a­ganza that week­end, I man­aged to catch David Thomas Broughton, a won­der­ful folky singer-songwriter from Britain via North Korea who does a won­der­ful job loop­ing sounds and weav­ing them into amaz­ing songs. There were a cou­ple of inci­dents where he threw things (a water bot­tle, his shoe) that I found more than a lit­tle odd, but it was for­given for how great he sounded. I also stayed for a while after­wards to catch Lucifer’s qui­eter solo side, but they were mostly cov­ers and I left when he started to cover Adam Green.

And then it was JUE, with their big first act of the fes­ti­val, Death Cab For Cutie. This is, of course, not Death Cab but Life Jour­ney, because the entire crowd was com­prised of exu­ber­ant Amer­i­can youths, which is fine when you’re one your­self but mostly just makes you feel alien­ated if you’re not. The band put on a great show, though, and musi­cally I thor­oughly enjoyed it.

Post-rock night at Mao was just what it was adver­tised as: some of Beijing’s best post-rock musi­cians per­form­ing one after another. I got to see Spar­row, who I haven’t seen for nearly two years. They were just as good as ever, as was Glow Curve, but pen­ta­tonic and Grind­ing Ear weren’t really my favorites. How­ever, we were hang­ing with an ex-member of pen­ta­tonic and got lots of juicy band gos­sip that I have totally for­got­ten by now.

This was billed as Black Cat Bone’s last show, since Jon Camp­bell was in town for The Book­worm and his book tour, and it was pretty damn good. It started after 1AM, and it was a total change from the zen-like night at Mao, but with enough fire in the belly it was jam-packed fun, as those mas­ters of blues always are.

Another JUE offer­ing, this was a snap deci­sion on my part. With Jianghu being so close to my house, and the fact that singer-songwriters are a par­tic­u­lar weak­ness of mine, I went down to see Court­ney Wing after din­ner and I do not regret the deci­sion. It was a low-key night, with a bunch of peo­ple at some alumni party who didn’t even real­ize where they were, and the music was great. I also got to meet the lovely Qu Want­ing, who had played a sold-out show at Yugong Yis­han the night before.

Chape­lier Fou is one of those artists you really have to see to believe. Lis­ten­ing to his tracks is great, but describ­ing him is dif­fi­cult and doesn’t do him jus­tice. He’s an elec­tronic artist who uses the vio­lin, gui­tar, his voice, and what­ever else he can get his hands on to cre­ate not only inter­est­ing pieces of music but also ones that wouldn’t go astray at clubs. Check out his myspace for now, and if/when he’s back in Bei­jing, catch him. Seriously.

I have never really con­sid­ered myself a fan of trip-hop, though that’s prob­a­bly because I never really gave it a chance. It’s a good genre, though I will admit it’s not the best one to see per­formed live. I enjoyed myself at the AM444 show, but I think the music lends itself to cre­at­ing an atmos­phere in head­phones rather than in per­son. I didn’t stick around for ROM. Enough said.

One of the most antic­i­pated Shang­hai bands, though, were Rain­bow Dan­ger Club. It’s too bad I had been to Great Leap for the chili cook-off because that meant I was a lit­tle more than tipsy when I got to 2 Kole­gas. Still, I remem­ber hav­ing an amaz­ing time, even if it took me a while to remem­ber who was actu­ally there with me. I do remem­ber pogo-ing to RDC, and hav­ing the promised Jager shots with the guys from Friend or Foe. It was a super night and while I wish I had been more sober, I’m also glad I had that water break and got through it like a trooper.

Jef from New Noise had told me about how pop­u­lar pg.lost was with the Chi­nese crowd, but I sort of didn’t believe him. But when I turned up to a totally packed-out Yugong Yis­han, the proof was right in front of me. It wasn’t as fun as it could have been, stuck watch­ing the show on a pro­jec­tor, but the music was great — I def­i­nitely really enjoy their brand of post-rock. And yet again, I close out the month with a Swedish post-rock group…

Gig Reviews: December Roundup

Instead of doing the reg­u­lar one-post-per-gig, I’m going to branch out and start a new method of updat­ing: bi-monthly round-ups of gigs I’ve been out to and maybe a break-out post for a par­tic­u­larly awe­some show. This will hope­fully alle­vi­ate the pres­sure on me to write any­thing huge, which will also mean I’ll actu­ally write things for this blog again. Any­way, with that house­keep­ing out of the way…

Chad Val­ley (Split Works 5th Anniver­sary) @ Temple: I turned up after it started, but I was instantly impressed. It’s the sort of indie elec­tronic that I love, and there is a beau­ti­ful, pow­er­ful voice hid­ing behind Hugo Manuel’s unas­sum­ing exte­rior. I wish the set had been longer, but I love that there was space up the front to watch the show up close.

Shan­ren + Lidong @ Mao Livehouse: Shan­ren and Lidong are folk bands from two dif­fer­ent provinces (Yun­nan and Ningxia, respec­tively), and have com­pletely dif­fer­ent per­form­ing styles, but they are two of my favorite folk groups out there. Lidong opened to a recep­tive crowd, and Shan­ren played to a very enthu­si­as­tic one. Shan­ren had a guest rap­per, who intro­duced him­self as a “black Chi­nese”, and they had Sam, their laowai drum­mer, have a song all to him­self. It was a great show, though the rowdy French peo­ple made it a lit­tle awk­ward sometimes.

Duck Fight Goose @ D-22: This was an awe­some gig! I was really too tired to appre­ci­ate most of it, but I do remem­ber being parked up front just let­ting the music wash over me. They were absolutely great and I hope they get back to Bei­jing soon. For now, I have to be con­tent with the CD I got for free with the ticket.…

Win­ter Sol­stice @ Zajia Labs: Not specif­i­cally a gig, but this was a great night which should remind us all that there are always ran­dom awe­some things going on, you just have to keep your ear to the ground. Zajia Labs held a win­ter sol­stice dumpling-making event, where 150RMB bought you all you can eat, all you can make veg­e­tar­ian dumplings until their mas­sive quan­ti­ties ran out, and all you can drink mulled wine and beer. It was an amaz­ing night, rounded off with a lovely lit­tle folk jam ses­sion with Jurat and Xiao Budian from Shanren.

I am leav­ing out two other shows I went to because I barely felt as though I went at all: I was only there for Res­i­dence A and, as men­tioned, there really isn’t any­thing more I can say about how amaz­ing they are and how much I love them. Next up: I’ll write about the D-22 Decem­ber 30 gig, because it deserves a post of its own.

Gig Review: ‘dazeFEAST 2011!

daze­FEAST 2011, Dos Kole­gas 2011.06.24

I know, I know. This is offi­cially the lat­est review ever. But I fig­ured that since I haven’t seen a lot of reviews of the event around the place, I would put my two cents in. Of course, my two cents are much the same as every­one else’s: the day rocked! I am for­tu­nate enough to be friends with Mr. ‘daze him­self and his rock­ing bff Ruby, and they ran the tight­est ship they pos­si­bly could for a free fes­ti­val at pos­si­bly the most noto­ri­ously dis­or­derly venue in the city. Plus, they both seemed to have an awe­some time as well, as did their 800+ guests!

I got there around 4PM, after all the friends-of-daze arrived and far before the crowds. The after­noon scene was lovely. To start off with, it was just twenty-four hours after the city had been com­pletely flooded, and the sun was out and the weather was lovely. It was like a big pic­nic with all your friends, and occa­sion­ally some of them would get up and start singing. There were vats of mixed drinks — mojito, san­gria and “Daze Punch” of rum, wine, orange and apple juice — and a lamb roast­ing on a big spit in the back, and with all the kids run­ning around and jump­ing on the tram­po­line (now a per­ma­nent front yard fix­ture at Dos Kole­gas) it was def­i­nitely a bar­be­cue type atmos­phere. The acts out­side felt impromptu, with Made­moi­selle get­ting on the out­door stage first and ser­e­nad­ing every­one in French. There was also blue­grass from the city’s lat­est out­fit, the Randy Abel Sta­ble, another set from Made­moi­selle (this time with Bad Apples/Vital Time’s Michael Dalin on gui­tar), and the Russ­ian News Today collective.

Then, the fun moved inside. To start out with, DUDE had been inside all after­noon shoot­ing for a new music video of theirs; after all the acts out­side had ended, they tried to cor­ral every­one inside to do some crowd shots. A few peo­ple mean­dered in, plied with promises of a free CD, but the vast major­ity of peo­ple stayed out­side, soak­ing up the last rays of sun.

A few more peo­ple wan­dered in when the acts started inside in earnest. First up was Migra­tory Bird, who were a big hit. They have a great sound, a nice and mel­low sort of folk, but one that feels really dusty and earthy. They truly do have the sound of Ningxia — the wild west of China. I’ve writ­ten about them before and don’t have lots more to say. They’re always impres­sive, and you should get out to see them if you can.

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Gig Review: Migratory Bird @ Jiangjinjiu, 2011.04.02

Every now and then, this city and its music scene makes me yearn for a good night of folk rock. Mostly because there is so much good folk music out there, but a large part of it is that a lot of other gen­res can get really deriv­a­tive. Folk music comes from tra­di­tion, and tra­di­tions in China are many and var­ied, which makes for a lot of diver­sity in the genre. Shan­ren is my favorite folk group form Yun­nan, Hang­gai obvi­ously steals the Mon­go­lian folk mar­ket, and Nancheng Brother have the Bei­jing crosstalk sec­tion sewn up. They are all com­pletely dif­fer­ent but equally as good.

Migra­tory Bird is a band from Ningxia province, which I’ve often heard is the wild west of China. Given that the band I most often iden­tify with Ningxia — Wu and the Side-Effects — I can def­i­nitely see that influ­ence. There is some­thing raw and untamed about the rock that Wu and the Side-Effects put out, some­thing that I can see being related to being iso­lated on the out­skirts of every­thing. That raw­ness is def­i­nitely some­thing that I could also hear in Migra­tory Bird’s per­for­mance. I don’t mean that they’re inex­pe­ri­enced — they headed to Jian­jin­jiu after open­ing a show at Yugong Yis­han as their hard rock alter-ego Nucleus — but you can def­i­nitely hear where they’ve come from in their music.

The venue was pretty full — not packed to burst­ing, but we had to bust out some stools and sit between tables, right in front of the stage. It was a great view, but one thing that did detract was the idiots at the table next to me play­ing dice games through­out. Lead singer Li Xia did ask them to stop at one point, but it was still annoy­ing. Why sit up front at a show when all you’re going to do is play dice games? How­ever, that didn’t deter other peo­ple from enjoy­ing them­selves, and there were a bunch of hard­core fans at the back, cheer­ing loudly and call­ing things out. In the end, every­one was able to enjoy them­selves, though. The show was relaxed, and the band was chilled out, and it was the per­fect end to a spring evening.