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Showoff
By Michael Henningsen
AUGUST 4, 1997:
BLACK UHURU
Thursday, Aug. 7; El Rey Theater: Reggae, Jamaica's other
best import, is either loved or hated. Despite being considered
the roots of modern hip-hop and one of the purest forms of protest
music, reggae has seen uneven popularity in the states over the
span of two decades. In that respect, reggae is currently at an
all-time low.
Black Uhuru, one of reggae's oldest and most respected acts, is
a revolving band of musicians that has defined what reggae truly
means (tribal dub paired with consciousness-raising lyrics) over
the span of three decades. The first reggae group to have ever
won a Grammy award (for their trademark song "Anthem"
in 1985), Black Uhuru's longevity and ability to maintain its
status in the reggae community has proven remarkable for a genre
of music whose artists have in the past been financially eaten
alive by the industry.
After first being formed in 1974 by Don Carlos, Garth Dennis and
Duckie Simpson, the modern day Black Uhuru bears almost no resemblance
to the original. Yet, as they have proved with the recent release
of Strongg, a certain spirit has remained intact over the
years that pushes reggae's limits. Among the musicians remaining
in the band is legendary drummer Sly Dunbar (one half of the "Riddim
Twins") as well as multi-instrumentalist Asha Brissett, bassist
Bagga Walker and many others.
If you hate reggae or are either indifferent or ignorant of it,
attending this show will be an enlightening (despite what's sure
to be an extremely thick cloud of smoke) and educational experience.
If you love it, then you know where I'm coming from.
--I.L. Flynn
BEN LEE WITH THE SHINS AND KIMO
Saturday, Aug. 2; Dingo Bar: Ben Lee is the proverbial
eye of the storm. There's a certain calm about him that's almost
unnerving. His simple, straightforward songs aim for the heart
and almost never miss their mark. And Lee's music fits like your
favorite old blue jeans.
Lee began his musical endeavor in the late 1980s with the Australian
pop band, Noise Addict, and has progressed from what he describes
as "... the perfect teenage rock thing," to a solo career
that has produced some of the most thoughtful music around. 1995's
Grandpaw Would, Lee's full length solo debut merely touched
on the wide range of emotion and vast subject terrain that combine
to make his latest record, Something to Remember Me By,
one of the best of the year.
With guest musicians including the Beastie Boys' Mike D and Hole's
Melissa Auf der Maur, Something to Remember Me By hints
at Lee's rich musical background and varied interests. But still,
his songs have an uncanny accessibility, the kind that comes with
meaning and truth. The record is equal parts sadness, joy, contentment,
humor and insight-- "It's like life," explains Lee,
"all there is is what I offer." And this offering is
one you shouldn't refuse.
--Michael Henningsen
GERALDINE FIBBERS WITH THE EYELINERS
Sunday, August 3; Dingo Bar: "California Tuffy," the
first song on the Geraldine Fibbers' new record Butch,
is about an 11-year old girl growing up in California, smoking
cigarettes at the mall, where old palm trees are engulfed in flames
and boys want more than conversation. Carla Bouzlich, the androgynous
sounding vocalist of the California quintet, sings as much to
the girl as to herself who was once like her. It is classic Fibbers.
Bouzlich fronted the sex-disco performance band Ethyl Meatplow
in the early '90s, and dropping her dominatrix outfit in favor
of flowery print dresses, to sing in the Fibbers. On a series
of loss-and misery-filled independent singles, a self-titled
1994 EP and the 1995 full-length, Lost Somewhere Between the
Earth and My Home, the Fibbers mined the vein between a countrified
ease and the world of punk. Butch steps further into those
jagged, choppy and cold avant-garde rock waters. As the current
endpoint in a crooked line of releases, it is the most diverse
and intense of the bunch. Owe it to the over-reaching presence
of angular-sounding guitarist Nels Cline, who suffuses their music
with strange and welcome musical textures. Live, they are a sight
to behold.
--Kevin Klein
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