WHAT A BEAUTIFUL, smart, sad film—and what a beautiful, smart, sad film pissed upon by bad sound. Set almost entirely in the front seat of a car, Free Zone shows Jewish American Rebecca (Natalie Portman) and Hanna (Hana Laszlo), a middle-aged Israeli, road tripping across Israel’s desolate, scorched desert-scape. Hanna, serious and hardened by war […]
Adam Gnade
Stop Blushing
ROGUE WAVE is from the same town as MC Hammer, and they release records on Sub Pop. Their new one, Descended Like Vultures, is part classic rock harmony fest, part shoegazer death ray. I talked to Zach Rogue last week and we talked about everything but music. Please give us a brief “State of the […]
The Scene Report
This has nothing to do with Steven Seagal, but post-grunge rockers the Thermals are playing at Doug Fir on Saturday with Nonstop Co-Op Band and Yes Father. I got in touch with singer Hutch Harris in last week’s column but it’s been a while since we’ve given them some decent space in the paper, so […]
Double Happiness, My Ass
Y’KNOW HOW THE TRUTH knocks the wind out of you sometimes? Happens especially with movies. You’re watching, say, Boys Don’t Cry, and in the end when everybody’s shot to pieces and laying in their own dried blood you’re like, “People really do this. People really do fucked-up, evil shit like this.” Chuan Lu’s new film, […]
Meet The…
THERE ARE MANY here among us who believe violence doesn’t have a place in art. I’m not one of those and, as evidenced by their live show, Portland’s the Better to See You With aren’t either. On stage, it’s a battle of moaning, shrieked vocals, grinding synth, and drums and guitar that growl and gnash […]
It’s Who You Know
New music. New songs. New EPs, LPs, 7-inches, tapes… it’s all bursting from the soil now that the ground’s nice and thawed. Take a look outside: Our gardens and planters and front yards are overflowing with good new noise. First off, Sam Humans of …worms writes to say he has a new 12-inch coming out […]
Making the Grade
Making the Grade
It’s Who You Know
You know how long 400 words is? Fuckin’ tiny. This column is 400 words, and if you’re only reading it in the paper, you’re getting the truncated, summarized, runt-ass version. All week, I file local news at the Mercury‘s Blog Town, PDX, so what you see in Thursday’s print edition is a “best of” compendium. […]
Bike into the F-ing Sunset
PORTLAND BIKE PSYCHOS Show Me the Pink make vigorous, robust new-wave dance anthems that sound like the theme to Flash Gordon sung by a team of horny teenage motivational speakers. The core of the group is originally from Richmond, Virginia but their new record, Velocipedomania (Chainsaw Records, 2006), feels like Portland partytime incarnate—complete with trashy […]
Firestarter PDX
FUGAZI’S BRENDAN CANTY has a new project: Dude scouts out a town with a good music scene, buys a house set for demolition, has some local bands play live in its living room, then burns it to the ground the next day. All this is filmed for his Burn to Shine DVD series, and the […]
