Posts tagged ‘live’
BANDSTAND BUSKING w/ SLOW CLUB
This summer, Slow Club hit up the Bandstand Busking stage at Meltdown Festival and the official videos have finally surfaced! Huzzah! Check out a spectacular clip of Charles and Rebecca performing one of their newer tunes “If We’re Still Alive” below and find more videos after the jump!
New album in 2011. Can’t wait!
PEGGY SUE TONIGHT @ PARK WEST!!!

The always amazing Peggy Sue are back in Chicago TONIGHT supporting Kate Nash. If you’re free and have 20 bucks to spare, YOU SHOULD GO SEE THEM because they’re truly one of the most fantastic & fascinating live bands. And no one said you have to stick around for Nash.
It kills me that I can’t be there tonight considering it’s probably the last time they’ll be in town before their next album, but a girl’s gotta work.
PEGGY SUE
(supporting Kate Nash)
Park West (moved from The Vic)
Tonight, Nov 9
7:30 PM
BUY TICKETS
REGINA SPEKTOR ‘LIVE IN LONDON’ DVD SCREENINGS
On November 22nd, Regina Spektor is set to release her first ever concert film and recording, Live in London, on CD, DVD, Blu-ray, vinyl, and digital formats. Though filmed primarily at London’s Hammersmith Apollo Theatre, the film will include concert footage spanning Spektor’s 2009 winter UK tour in support of Far.
Live in London is dedicated to Daniel Cho, Regina’s cellist who passed away while on tour this summer. For a glimpse of the DVD, check out ‘Folding Chair’ below!!
The live band really did at that extra oomph to her songs, didn’t they? So good! Anyway, you can take a gander at the 23-song tracklisting and pre-order this bad boy (including limited edition bundles!!) over on Regina’s official webstore.
As a special bonus treat, there will be screenings of the film in select cities November 19th through November 25th!! Chicagoans, you can head over to Lincoln Hall at 9pm on November 22nd for a free viewing! For screenings in other towns, check out CINEMA PURGATORIO.
Video: Peggy Sue showing America how it’s done.
Last month, Peggy Sue came through Chicago for the third time and delivered a near flawless 45-minute set. Watch the band perform new song “Hold You Down” at Schubas:
While on the road in North America, Katy, Rosa, and Olly recorded a video in each city they visited. Check out some of my favorites below and watch all 12 videos on Peggy Sue’s official Youtube channel!!
Also, make sure to buy their new digital single “Yo Mama” featuring awesome covers of “All N My Grill” and “Guns of Brixton” as b-sides! LISTEN AND BUY NOW
The Futureheads @ Lincoln Hall, Chicago.
Nearly four years since their last visit to Chicago, The Futureheads made a triumphant return to the Windy City this past Saturday to close out their North American tour in support of The Chaos. And looking back at the night, the age-old phrase “no rest for the wicked” can’t help but come to mind.
By the time support acts The Static Jacks and The Like had finished their sets at 11:30pm, the room at Lincoln Hall may not have been packed to the brim, but the excitement in the air was palpable. After all, most in attendance had been awaiting The Futureheads’ return for almost four years. Finally, a few minutes after midnight the lights dimmed, the sounds of Cheap Trick’s “Hello There” began to blast, and one by one The Futureheads made their way on stage. Looking quite dapper in a classic black suit with a red rose pinned on his lapel, Barry Hyde strapped on his guitar and looked out at the cheering crowd, “Good evening. We are The Futureheads from Sunderland in the North of England. Prepare to meet your doom.” And so it all began.
“5-4-3-2-1 LET’S GO!” The band furiously launched into the title track of their latest album The Chaos and even after just one song it was clear The Futureheads were in top form and had every intention of making Saturday night one for the books, at one point joking that everyone make their way to the bar, douse themselves in vodka and light themselves on fire: “We want it to get messy in here tonight, Chicago!”
Ross Millard, Jaff Craig, Dave Hyde, and Barry powered through an electrifying set, playing material from all four studio albums, including beloved singles “First Day,” “Decent Days and Nights,” and “The Beginning of the Twist.” During a quick guitar swap, the crowd was even treated to a Futureheads-style rendition of AC/DC’s “Back in Black” (“Little known fact: I wrote that song. Everyone says they wrote it, but it was actually me,” joked Barry). Throughout their set, it wasn’t only their incredibly tight musicianship that shone bright but also their natural, charismatic stage presence; charming the crowd with jokes and witty banter on topics ranging from the brilliance of Chicago carparks (the best in the world according to Barry, “I know, I’ve been on holiday to look at carparks”), American obscenities, the Chicago ‘bastardization’ of Italian pizza (“You’ve managed to turn it into an actual pie, brilliant!”), beer, and, of course, ‘football’.
Charming intros to songs like “Skip To the End” (“Alright, for this next one we would like it if you could all go the bouncy bounce dance, good song for the bouncy bounce dance!”) and ”Heartbeat Song” (“For this song, you have to pretend you’re in a John Hughes film and you’ve just fallen in love”) only made the boys from Sunderland that much more endearing. Before ripping into “Sun Goes Down,” Barry asked that the room go dark and the lights be red and moody, declaring “This is a vampire sex song….and I will glamour you.” And he did, as everyone swayed to Jaff’s heavy bass line and hung on Barry’s every word.
Being the last night of the tour, The Futureheads invited The Static Jacks and The Like back on stage to play one last round of the so-called ‘Futureheads Game’ during “Hounds of Love,” which sees the room split in two sections to sing the track’s background harmonies. A raucous party exploded on and off stage as everyone unleashed what seemed to be all the pent up excitement that had built up since the last time The Futureheads were in town.
The night, however, was far from over. Wearing a cheeky grin and using air quotes, Barry informed the sweaty, dazed crowd that they needed complete silence to start their “last” song as they needed to sing acapella. As they began to harmonize the intro to “Jupiter”, it became apparent that the audience was nowhere near ready to end their night with these boys. And in a way, you could tell they weren’t ready to end their night with Chicago.
They left the stage only to return no more than two minutes later, the crowd cheering louder and louder with each passing second. They began the encore with the first song they ever wrote together, “Le Garage,” prompting another loving crowd singalong. Next up, they asked the eager crowd if they wanted to hear the fastest song in their repertoire, “The Connector.” Funny thing about The Futureheads, every song seems like the fastest song in their repertoire, especially as you watch them furiously play one after the other, the next faster than the last. But perhaps the most fascinating part of watching The Futureheads on stage is their immunity to growing tired, or at least their ability to hide it and charge on. Truly extraordinary stamina. As the song ended, the crowd cried out for one more song, two more, maybe even ten more. But after firing through 21 songs in less than 90 minutes and proclaiming that they never usually do a 5-song encore, The Futureheads finally, and perhaps a bit reluctantly, bid Chicago farewell with “Man Ray.”
The Futureheads stormed through and rocked Chicago with an energy that felt as if they’d been resting and gearing up for this one specific night for the last few months. However, ten cities and the last two weeks would beg to differ. And in only days, they will find themselves trekking across Europe rocking the festival circuit.
No rest for the wicked, indeed.

SETLIST: The Chaos / Walking Backwards / Robot / Heartbeat Song / Meantime / Struck Dumb / Decent Days and Nights/ I Can Do That / First Day / Skip to the End / Back to the Sea / Sun Goes Down / The Beggining of the Twist / Carnival Kids / Hounds of Love / Jupiter —- ENCORE: Le Garage / The Connector / Work is Never Done / Stupid & Shallow / Man Ray
Let’s hope it’s not another four years until their next visit to Chicago.
Weezer @ Verge Festival, Milwaukee.
In the last few months, I’ve been to a number of shows thanks to my internship. I’ve never really written about those shows since they weren’t exactly my cup of tea. Although, I can’t really think of a single show I didn’t end up enjoying. It was through my internship that I found myself spending the day at Milwaukee’s first annual Verge Music Festival this past Saturday, getting to see a lot of cool bands, one of which was Weezer.
Weezer are one of those bands I consider an integral part of my youth, so to speak. After all, I’m only 22 years old. I may have only been six years old when they released The Blue Album, but six years later there was very little you could do to get that album out of my CD player. And don’t get me started on Pinkerton. Two of the best records ever made, if you ask me. (Seriously, I dare you to find a flaw with The Blue Album.) Now in the last ten years, my musical tastes obviously changed, my CD player morphed into a Zune, and the quality of Weezer’s records went downhill.

Still, I couldn’t help but be completely enthralled by Cuomo –who acted as though he had skipped his dose of Ritalin that evening– and the gang as they took the stage and energetically ripped through classics (“Undone” / “Say It Ain’t So” / “Buddy Holly”) and more recent hits that I’ve never particularly cared for (“Pork and Beans” / “[If You're Wondering If I Want You To] I Want You To”). But the real sing-until-you-feel-your-vocal-chords-will-tear moments came during incredible renditions of “My Name is Jonas” and “Surf Wax America” (my favorite Weezer song of all time), surprises the rain-soaked crowd welcomed with roaring cheers.
I realize there may be an air of silly fangirlishness to my words, but can you blame me? The 12-year old me can’t help but still be freaking out over having experienced “Surf Wax America” live after all these years and thousands of CD player spins. You never really get rid of that crazy, obsessive love for music. It may fade, but it never goes out. At least not for me.
