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Volume 3, Issue 18
August 30 - September 12, 2001
Music
BIG EASY BOULDER
Papa Yah found something most jam bands lack: Soul.
Papa Yah might be the type of band many musicians dream about ... the
members know each other very well, everyone gets along, the main focus is
music rather than ego, and a myriad of
sounds ooze from the instruments.
Heaven on earth, perhaps. For this
Boulder trio, Papa Yah's success is as natural
as the organically grown mecca it
calls home.
"We really love the true and spontaneous
musical creations we make when we
play," said guitarist and singer Ben
Jordan. "Our influences come from all
over. I don't think there is any music,
really, that one of us isn't into. We listen
a lot to great players coming through
town, and we make our own honest music
that comes out of us."
In a region of the country where the term
"jam band" is worn and tired, Papa Yah
may have a loose, mellow, post-Dead
side, but Jordan along with drummer
Michael Cook and bassist Evan Chieda
are proud that Papa Yah stands out
against the swarm of all-night noodlers.
"Lyrics and songwriting are very important
to this band," Jordan explained. "We
love to experiment and improvise, but we
spend time balancing the spontaneous
with structure."
On drums, Cook adds diverse rhythms
from African, Cuban, or Indian styles. "I
think we do a great job of bringing outside
influences into our own sound,"
Cook said. When not rehearsing or gigging,
the guys like to catch shows coming
through Boulder. Some impressive favorities
of late include Soulive, Bill Frissell,
and Taj Mahal.
Papa Yah easily moves from happy pop
tunes to jazz infused grooves and free-flowing
ingenuity. As a trio, the players
have more space and more cross-over
roles on each instrument. Chieda plays
bass, both upright and electric, but in
many instances, can stretch a bit.
"Sometimes, I try to act as a bass and a
keyboard part. I can add more melodic
bass lines than a lot of players and treat
the instrument differently. I think being a
trio and being who we are gives us a larger sound, a different sound."
The band formed after experiencing the
one-and-only New Orleans mystical
music scene. Chieda was living there and
visited Cook in Boulder. Jordan came by
and jammed with the two long-time
friends and an initial connection was
made. When Jordan and Cook visited
Chieda in New Orleans, the band's fate
was soon sealed.
"There is so much soul in New Orleans,
leaking out of every pore and brick,"
Jordan said. "It's all good times, great
music, and tremendous storytelling.
Sitting there in that atmosphere, I realized
that these guys love music as much as I
do. We were blown away. We kept saying,
'Did you hear that? ' We all came
back to Boulder after that."
This was in the spring of 2000, and in a
short time, Papa Yah has hit the stage
with The Slip, The Living Daylights, Jazz
Mandolin Project, Jazz is Dead, and the
motley crew of Theory of Everything. At
a Papa Yah live show, the band strives to
project its own personality while reading
off the crowd and having truly inspired
organic musical moments and inspirations. The band is still young and each
member agrees there is much work to do.
The band quickly recorded a short demo
CD last year, and learned how much
growth can come in such a short time.
"Our live shows really represent who the
band is today," Cook said. "We do
improv if the mood hits, and we want to
present material that can be honest and
inspiring."
Papa Yah is self-managed and self-produced.
The guys work "real" jobs to support
the band until such day as it's a full-fledged
rock-and-roll machine. The
group has a unique sound that has already
begun to distinguish itself from the masses.
Jordan surmises the band's work ethic
at this stage of the game. "It's all a matter
of continually learning what specifically
works for us. The more playing we do,
the happier everyone is."
--Judy B.
See Papa Yah at September 6 at Quixote's
and September 9 at the Mountain Sun
Brewery in Boulder. E-mail: papa_ yah10@hotmail.com
DOG DAZE IN HEAVEN
The Dead Heaven Cowboys reflect upon the evils of L. A.
Dead Heaven Cowboys want to provoke that "immediacy of the moment
feeling," said vocalist Chris Chamberlayne, "like the urge to do horribly
bad sexual things to the person next to you." Expression is important to DHC,
who have realized, with maturity, that "trends are boring; do what you want to
do, not just because everyone else is doing it. We're just having fun."
Chamberlayne shared some thoughts on
the eight years in L. A. with Denver's own
Dogs of Pleasure. "Anyone can be a big
hero in a small town. After five blow jobs
you think you're a rock star. We wanted
more than that. Reality check: move to
Hollywood where, instead of headlining
sold-out shows, you now play at 9 pm,
there is fierce competition, that pressure
to always be 'on', knowing that you
could get signed at any given show. You
may think you're something at home, but
you're nothing special out there." This
somewhat humbling experience has
given Chris a fresh perspective, which he
brings with him to DHC: his desire is
simply to play great music and have a
good time.
DHC's theories on the role of drugs and
alcohol in music: "In general, musicians
are notorious substance abusers, believing
there is some link between creativity
and drugs. Drugs don't move us-- our
passion does. It all comes down to creativity
versus doing drugs and getting
laid. What's it about for you?"
The impressive group of talent backing
Chris up in DHC includes Greg Moulton
on bass (Two Fat Dogs and Requiem),
Jimmy Dougherty on drums (L. A. 's
Starbaby and Atomic Boy) and Mick
Gunnip on guitar (Jessie James).
DHC music is a mix of melody, grunge
and raunchy sex with dance groove-ability,
intricate guitar solos and hard edged
hooks, all skillfully controlled by the drum
and bass duo's strength. Expressive vocals
intertwine with the music, teasing and
playing with you, dripping with sexuality.
You can almost see the universal connection
to the vibe between bandmates.
Twisted lyrics and vocals ranging from
innocent boy to deranged lunatic make
"Rape Me." "Daddy" brings me back to
the good ol' days of Hollywood glam ...
and then there was Ron. That's "Ron
Jeremy," an ode to the infamous (yes,
huge) porn star. My personal favorite.
DHC plays August 30 at Bluebird Theatre,
August 31 at Cricket on the Hill and will
begin recording a CD this fall. In the
meantime, Chamberlayne will be making
his film debut in Modern Drunkard with
local writer and director Frank Rich.
Through a thin veil of Smirnoff and a
glance at the script, it appears to be a pro-drinking
movie which harkens back to The
Rat Pack days of the '50s when drinking
was "de rigueur." Key words to remember:
Black Velvet, Ho-Hos, Bukowski,
Belfegore, Bisley, Globeville and, last but
not least, chicken skin.
DHC: "Bauhaus and Cowboys ... Peter
Murphy and Dwight Yoakam (see "The
Hunger") ... this, that and the other ... it
shouldn't matter what your name is if you
write good music." And that they do.
--Sally Miller
BEAT DIET
TOGETHER TO THE END
September 22, Denver will witness the beginning of an incredible event, and
the end of an incredible, eight-year span of events. In the eight years since
Together Productions presented to us its first Skylab
event, the series of parties named after a space station
have left nothing to be desired. Every year, Together has
put on the most incredible lineups, stage props, and
sometimes outdoor venues. In 1997 it presented the
fourth in the series, and brought out Kenny Ken, MC
Fearless, and Global Communication. In 1998 the fifth
Skylab was held in and by a castle (Bishop's Castle),
which came complete with a fire breathing dragon. The
sixth Skylab event featured a huge linup boasting Anne
Savage, DJ Rap, Kenny Ken, MC Fearless, DJ Funk,
Terry Mullan, and more.
This year will be no exception. Warming up this summer
housing some of Denver's biggest club nights, Together
will be pulling it together one last time for a full-scale
rave event. Headlining this year's show is Frankie
Bones, Dieselboy, Josh Wink, Dave Trance, and
Stretch & Hooker. All of the old Together residents will
be there, along with some local DJs we aren't used to
seeing on the Together roster. This show is guaranteed to
please and is sure to live up to the Skylab legacy. Visit
www.togetherproductions.com for more information.
BEAT DIET SIDE DISHES
Local DJ Etain has been busy, taking her phenomenal
musical talents in to the studio to produce her first ever
release. It will be a bootleg remix of an old tunes, and if
her DJ talent says anything about her production, this
record is sure to be a crowd pleaser.
The Denver rave hub and clothing store Soulflower has
expanded its interests and opened up a brand new record
section in the back of the store. It offers something for
every music taste, and after kidnapping DJ Skunk to
place all its orders in the house section, it is sure to
become a success. Look to Soulflower for all your vinyl
needs.
In national news, the ACLU has recently
won a battle against the authorities
who seek to destroy our scene. After a long and
exhausting court battle, a lawsuit against a rave
promoter in New Orleans ended with things like pacifiers, glowsticks,
and Vicks Vaporub being named as
drug paraphernalia.
This week, the ACLU lashed back against the motion, and
won. After the groundbreaking battle, an event on August
24 at the same venue that fought the
lawsuit so vigilantly
will be allowed to have
glowsticks, pacifiers, and
Vicks products at the event. It's
a glowing example of our First
Amendment rights in motion.
ORANGE
PEEL
The grapevine has spoken. Tracks 2000, a mogul on the Colorado club
scene for nearly four years, is finally closing the doors of its current
location (work has already begun on a bigger and better establishment that will
operate under a different moniker) September 9. Who better to assist with the
wrecking ball festivities than Denver's most legendary partygoers, the Sugar
Twist Kids?
Airick "Kid Cyberfire" Heater and Peeking "Super Sushi" Pussy (founding members
of the
Sugar Twist Kids) have christened the giant purple building's final Thursday
event The Last
Supper, and the entertainment menu for September 6 is shaping up to be
nothing short of extraordinary.
Punk rock and experimental noise appetizers on the patio will consist of j.
frede, the Scott
Baio Army, Misunderstood, Man Alive, Deadlock Frequency, and an album release
from King Rat.
In the '80s room, Eli of Fashionation will be pumping bellies (via eardrums)
full of retroactive new
wave nostalgia. And main courses on the main floor are scheduled to be mixed by
gourmet
turntable chefs DJ Risk (Boulder/ techno), James Andrew (Los Angeles/ disco
house), and long time
Sugar Twist resident DJ Kool-Aid.
Filling in for Jesus with a box of Special K and a can of Coca-Cola, last supper
servers for the
evening will include Lisa Love, Rocky Raccoon, Nottie Scottie, Rawn, Scooter,
Kidnapped,
Robbie Robody, Schwa, Amber, Aurora, Peeking Pussy (all the way from Harvard),
and
the one and only fire-breathing Airick Heater. And for dessert? A performance
artist
named Ron Athey who hasn't performed in America for more than 10 years.
--orange peel moses
Tracks 2000 is located at 2975 Fox St. (near the corner of 20th and
Chestnut) in Denver. For more information on The Last
Supper, give the Sugar Twist info line a buzz at 303-
575-5640.
CD Review
DJ DAN: IN STEREO
Remember that nice conversation we had with DJ Dan a while back [
www.gogomagazine.com/0316/frontpage.html]? Seems we forgot to mention
the name of the album. Well, here it is, In
Stereo, the latest churning and thumping
and stomping from one of America's
most beloved stage DJs.
The mix is non-stop. You might think this
is an obvious thing to point out-- we are,
after all, talking about house music-- but
I mean non-stop on a higher level. Just
sitting here, typing while listening to the
CD, feels like exercise. Dan's greatest
asset is his ability to shake free the cob-webs,
and turn any couch potato into an
instant dancing machine ... sort of like
Cinderella's fairy godmother with a
turntable instead of a wand. And the glass
slippers are definitely going to shatter.
The action opens with two hits of Eric
Davenport & Smitty, then runs into the
dancer's plateau with Squeezer and Louis
Botella: nice mid-tempo dancers with
easy-on-the-ears vocal samples and a forgiving
beat. Even the chaperones can get
busy to this stuff. I'm not the world's
biggest house fan (give me trip hop, or
trance, or ambient, or breakbeat, or...) so
I think the central core of In Stereo is
pretty boring. Then again, I wasn't dancing
to it; I was sitting on my ass and listening
to it. I am not the man DJ Dan
spins for.
Life gets considerably more eclectic (and
horny) with Scanty's classic riff, "Get
Next to the Opposite Sex." It's a peak on
an otherwise featureless mesa. Things
level off again until Dan throws on his
own "Get Up" ... with appropriate timing
and aplomb, this veteran DJ got me up.
Screw this typing shit, I'm dancing for a
while.
Whatever your feelings are about committing
this genre of music to compact
disc-- some might wonder what the point
is of taking a set of live-action dancing
music and sterilizing it with the old
album formula-- DJ Dan uses his 74 minutes
of stereo time to the fullest. He
seems to understand there's very little for
him to prove on a recording, and so
though this effort might be underwhelming,
it's the best darn underwhelming
album of the year. Pick it up just to
remember how much fun you had dancing
to him live. B---
Chris J. Magyar
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THE CZARS: BEFORE . . .
BUT LONGER
The Czars second CD, before ... but longer, consists of the music
that lullabies are made of. This CD possesses the power to soothe and calm
frayed
nerves from a long day in cubicle hell, or
wherever else you may be trapped during
the day to earn a living. Recorded in
London (September 1998) and released
by Bella Union in late 2000, before ... but
longer is a collection of mellow hypnotica
(songs of hypnotic erotica). John
Grant is so self-assured with his singing
abilities, the songs are really a showcase
of his vocal talents. Hauntingly angelic
voices lead you down the path to a sound
slumber as in "Concentrate," "Stay" and
"Dave's Dream." They are like timeless,
sad songs of lost love and daydreams of
happiness. Pensive lyrics asking, "Why?"
while promising a brighter tomorrow. A
delicate fusion of piano, guitar and bass is
the developmental foundation upon
which these songs exist.
"Pressure" is the best song on this CD;
the bewitching melodies and potent masculine
vocals woo you. However, it is
worth mentioning there is not one unsatisfactory
track on this disc. You could
very well nap, study, meditate or make
love to this entire CD without having to
get up and find the remote to skip a song.
Lead vocalist, Grant, describes the CD as
being about communicating with others.
A few years back I would have said the
Czars were definitely in the "dark/alternative"
genre (like on the debut CD, La
Brea Tar Pits of Routine), and they still
are, but a bit lighter with an added aroma
of melancholy. This CD review is long
overdue; I only wish they would play out
more often. The show at The Bug Theatre
last winter was a memorable performance
by the band.
The Czars upcoming CD is said to be due
out late this summer. I will be looking for
it. It only takes three words to sum up
before ... but longer: Sleepy. Dreamy.
Yummy. A
--Sally Miller
SEASON TO RISK:
THE SHATTERING
I don't know what they are putting in the Kansas City drinking water, but
it seems to be producing a slew of hard hitting, intelligent, noise rock bands
who continually kick ass. Like cousins Shiner
[
www.gogomagazine.com/0309/music.html], Season to Risk takes heavy metal
into the next decade, updating its sound,
rhythm and vocal textures. The
Shattering stimulates and agitates and is
best if digested according to the instructions
on the CD: play loud.
The opening title track introduces us to
singer Steve Tulipana and his sing-shout
method of spit-firing the lyrics. Thick,
deep bass lines from Billy Smith pulse
along underneath the vicious but tasty
drum work by David Smyth. Recorded at
The Blasting Room in Fort Collins, The
Shattering retains an indie, low-budget
sound while being anything but. Crisp,
powerful production adds to the weight of
the music, incorporating the compelling
pop melodic sensibility and the abrasive,
dissonant crunching of Duane Trower's
guitars.
A great track is "Spasser," just a monster
of a tune ... off-beat rhythms and power
chords, simple howling and gnarly mayhem.
It's followed nicely by "Deserve," a
dark, ironic tune about relationships and
all their glory and gore.
This is another offering from Owned and
Operated Recordings from Fort Collins.
Season to Risk has endured line-up
changes, wrecked tour vehicles, floods,
major label goofiness, and evictions, and
still they tour relentlessly and make solid
records. Find out more at www.seasontorisk.com or www.oandorecords.comA
--Judy B.
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