The White Stripes wrapped up their quirky Canadian tour yesterday with a single note in St. John’s, NF. Following shows on boats, buses, bridges and classrooms, Jack and Meg took
Warren Zevon’s third album achieved strong commercial success, reaching its peak at 8th position on the Billboard pop charts in 1978. Excitable Boy remains Zevon’s highest-selling record, a darkly comical
We didn’t devote much ink to this weekend’s All Good Festival in Masontown, West Virginia — in fact, we neglected it just like I do to my illegitimate bi-racial children.
HT Contributor Eliot Glazer has tremendously terrible taste in music. But he’s an adroit wordsmith, and he’s gonna try to convince us that the bad is really good. Remember Charlotte
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The John Butler Trio is Australia’s answer to the Dave Matthews Band, and that is not meant as a jab at the fingerpickin’ Australian and his crew. The trio's music is reminiscent of Dave Matthews’s early feel-good-rootsy-rock (before they took a turn into the overproduced and overdone).
Dispatch has earned the distinction of being the only unsigned act to headline Madison Square Garden. And they not only headlined the world’s most famous arena this weekend, they sold out three nights at MSG. Since we know nothing about them except The General, we asked our friend Matty Mac to do the honors.
Whenever anyone asks me “Who’s your favorite band?,” I always say “I don’t have a favorite per se, as my tastes are constantly changing with the wind.” But I realized this past weekend that my response is total bullshit.
I definitely have a favorite band, and they go by the name of Dispatch. If you have never heard of them before, well, I am not surprised. Born of out the dorms of Middlebury College in Vermont, Brad Corrigan, Pete Heimbold and Chad Urmston show a versatility and musical ability like no other band I have seen or experienced. Though the band has “officially” broken up, to this day they have a loyal following that could rival Phish, if only comprised of a younger demographic.
My roots in this band go back a long way. During the first few weeks of my freshman year of college, my roommate had a tape of a band called “One Fell Swoop” that he insisted on me listening to. During this time, I had only really listened to hip hop and thought that this “hippie, tree-hugging shit” was exactly that: shit. But after my first listen all the way through (the album happened to be “Silent Steeples”), I was a changed man. I listened to that tape so much that it pretty much melted in the tape deck. I was in love. Like, “let’s get married” love, but in a completely heterosexual way.
Read on for more of Matty Mac’s full review of Dispatch at MSG…
It’s mid-summer, and that means the world needs a little Grateful Dead to help the sun shine a little brighter and the twilight last a little longer. And why have one when
Score one for bearded hipsters. One-half of the best duo in music recently announced seven dates out west to promote his three-disc set from a glorious Novemberstand at the now-closed Tonic.
Some of youse may remember hearing about Todd Haynes’ I’m Not There, a unique biopic about the life and times of the Lucious Bobby Dylan. The non-traditional film will use
