When last we spoke, the entire Portland club community seemed in terrific peril–the insightful prose that you’ve no doubt come to expect from us here at It’s Who You Know was unfortunately marred with ugly language like “closures,” “turnover,” and “uncertainty”–words that may have led you to believe that the city was on its way […]
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Free! Music! Movies!
2nd Annual Jackpot Records Film Fest dirs. Various Mon April 4th- Friday April 8th Hollywood Theatre Compiling a wide array of footage both commercially available and ultra-rare, the curatorial team at Jackpot Records have mined their personal vaults for five free days of A/V oddities that you’ve never seen on the big screen. On Monday, […]
Disparity Now
The Robot Ate Me Fri March 25 Solid State 898 SE Ash Okay, so to start things off, we’re toe-tapping to an upbeat ragtime 78 LP while gleefully gussying up for a multi-national genocide ball. Along the way, we: sneak a brief glimpse of what appears to be the son of God fucking Adolf Hitler […]
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With the news of a fresh venue shake-up rolling in virtually every week for the past few months, it’s evident that the ground has yet to entirely settle beneath the rocky foundation of Portland’s club community. Amidst closures, turnovers, and various reclamations, Portland’s club scene–and particularly its all-ages scene–remains perilously uncertain. With nearly two months […]
Fixing What Ain’t Broke
Low Wed March 22 Bossanova 722 E Burnside The parallels are pretty uncanny: two bands–both incredibly respected and successful, and with a half-dozen records under their belts–make the completely superfluous jump from labels that supported them for the better part of their respective decades to sub-major Sub Pop. Both bands decide to use this opportunity […]
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Where’s the Beefs? Maybe it’s 50 Cent and the Game’s ceremonious kiss-and-make-up session last week on the eighth anniversary of Biggie Smalls’ murder. Maybe it’s all the fluff and bluster surrounding “Piggy Bank,” the limp-wristed attack on everyone that 50 hasn’t already alienated (Fat Joe, Jadakiss, your mother, etc.) that appears on his zillion-selling The […]
Ice Princess is Brilliant!
Ice Princess Dir. Fywell Opens Fri March 18 Various Theaters In spite of what my history as the occasional Mercury film critic might suggest, I am not, in fact, a pedophile. Sure, I’ve reviewed nearly every live-action Disney film since accepting my position here at the paper–a joyful acceptance that, by peculiar twist of fate, […]
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As a proponent of low-rent conceptualism in all walks of pop music, I’m easily taken with even the faintest efforts made by bands to infuse their works with something more thoughtful than factory song production. I still hold an embarrassing affinity for bloated, pretentious concept albums, am occasionally way too forgiving of shticks, applaud even […]
The Myth of Subjectivity
Condescension. Arrogance. Self-importance. It’s what separates humanity from the lawless wilds of the tundra. Can you imagine life without shallow, egotistical prejudices? Art made unselfconsciously? A life of shameless self-discovery? The entire population of the world at ease with their self-worth? I shudder to think. What I’m getting at here, is that whether you like […]
Your Favorite Band Sucks
I know all those squares with their fancy philosophy books and their Greenpeace stickers want you to believe that even-handed, well-informed discourse is at the heart of all true critical understanding–but let me tell ya: all that shit is vastly overrated. And as anyone who’s ever read this paper can attest, we here at the […]
I Admit It, I’m Obsessed
Antony & the Johnsons Sat March 5 Doug Fir Lounge 830 E Burnside If so inclined, one could argue that music is the shallow manipulator of the arts. And there would be a certain truth to such an argument–when propped up against, say, visual art or literature, music (especially pop music) can come off a […]
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A NOTE FROM THE EDITOR: It’s Who You Know, Zac Pennington’s weekly discourse on the music industry, is nowhere to be seen this week because Zac has an icky staff infection on his leg and is doped up on antibiotics. While it’s annoying not to be able to read Zac’s normally entertaining and educational column… […]
