Phalanx @ Knitting Factory

January 30th, 2009

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Heavy metal, admittedly, has a bit of a bad rap in the music community. A fair amount of my tamer friends have complained to me that it’s just a lot “loud guitars and meaningless screaming.” Well, not to knock my friends, but they’re wrong. Anyone who’s ever been to a metal show knows just how much intense skill and stamina is needed to make that devil music rock. And if they were seeing Phalanx perform at the Knitting Factory last night, they would have to agree with me too.

Phalanx are a local thrash metal act who like their music very evil and very old school. Guitarist/Vocalist Cesar Ivan Rosas provided an even mix of death metal growl and hardcore vocals, while Hank Killinger and Roger Rosas ripped up their respective guitar and bass. And if you’re familiar with the insanely fast tempo of thrash metal, then you’d know just how good you need to be to keep those riffs coming. The real thunder of this band, though, came from drummer Joey Bonfanti. Despite looking significantly younger and “less metal” than the rest of the group (wearing a white t-shirt instead of the standard black leather uniform for us metal heads), Bonfanti could pound and pound and thrash and… well you get the picture. He was damn brutal.

This was my second metal show in a week, so I decided to hang around the back and really watch these guys work their instruments. I do love a good head-banging-and-moshing session, but I’m still recovering from last week’s punches. Much to my dismay, however, there wasn’t much of a crowd at this show. Phalanx were especially early on the set list and only played to a group of twenty. I could have done ballerina spins on the floor and not have hit anyone, let alone start a good pit. This was the crowd’s loss, though, because the music was pretty wicked.

This got me to thinking, it’s been kind of empty out there lately. Where is everyone these days? I know the economy has made people want to stay inside and hide, but that’s boring. So people of Los Angeles, get out there! Seeing a concert, a local band no less, will do wonders for the economy! Get to know your metal bands, especially your awesome homegrown ones like Phalanx.

Rachel K.
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Pigeon John @ Knitting Factory

December 23rd, 2008

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“Cause I don’t really care what they think/Tomorrow they’ll be doing my song and will be claiming it’s new/ and 2 years ago they used to say that aint even hip-hop now they dipped in a Sinatra suit” says an excited an Pigeon John.

One word comes to mind after seeing a Pigeon John show. Re-Invention. Half man- Half beast, the man known as John Dust has continued to wow his fans with his amazing ability to re-invent his sound and style, while still maintaining his ability to be himself. There aren’t a lot of artists that can boast this accomplishment, especially at a time when the music business undergoes it’s own cosmetic changes. Yet the LA native stands here tonight in front of a packed house at the Knitting Factory, with new tricks up his sleeve and familiar tunes to rap- or sing- along to.

“Let’s let our guards down tonight and be as one.” John is reminding the audience of the reason why we are all here, to have fun. He is backed by a five piece band who has been tearing up all his familiar tunes, an impressive catalog that combines upbeat lyrics and melodies that balance his singing and rapping. This sound has been unique to Pigeon John’s swagger for years, but tonight has been slated as more than just your usual Pigeon John show. After performing the first 45 minute set with the band, PJ and the band exit the stage and leave the audience in the hands of his DJ. When John comes back onstage, he’s re-invented himself again; his cardigan and neck-tie, having been replaced by a bright YO! MTV Raps t-shirt. A bit more casual, he lets the crowd in on his latest top-secret project called Rootbeer, a joint collaboration between him and his rapper friend Flynn Adam.

The audience has no idea what they are in store for until the opening track comes on, and next thing you know Flynn and John are all over the place, hyping the crowd to jump around like a chimpanzee! The duo known as Rootbeer seems to have tapped into a super hyphy-crunk-dance rap fusion that sticks to the Pigeon model of having fun, but carries an explosive new sound different from any Pigeon John material from the past. The following song is even more descriptive, bearing the hook, “Girlie hit me up because the homie is famous” and tells of the gold-digging woes that come with having famous friends. “Pink Limousine” is equally as fun and catchy, and could be heard in a club or at your little sister’s birthday party. Mostly up beat, Rootbeer’s production is solid and original, made possible by Flynn and John collectively. Their chemistry onstage is natural and energetic, with splices of old school dance moves and tag team verses reminiscent of RUN-DMC. The show flows seamlessly, with Rootbeer sharing stories and scenarios that keep the audience laughing.

As the Rootbeer premiere wraps up, Pigeon John brings on his band and gets into some more of his own hits. One of the traits that makes Pigeon John’s music stick to you is his ability to have fun, but beyond the silliness is an honest MC who wants you to learn from his struggles. Songs like “Identity Crisis”, “Be”, and “Hello Everybody”, are just a few of the tracks where you witness Pigeon John pouring out his heart to whomever is in earshot.

Tonight is no different, offering up his energy and laughter to those that came out to support him. His music is as contagious as his stage presence, and with new projects still to come, it can only get better for John Dust. The re-invention of John’s artistry has been shown tonight, and proves how he continues to keep you guessing.

A. Landon
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Black Milk @ Knitting Factory

November 18th, 2008

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In the past couple years I have noticed something—rappers, underground and mainstream alike- have made an interesting addition to the live show criteria. Now more than ever, rappers seem to have really taken to incorporating live bands and instrumentation into their shows.

In previous years, the formula was basic to get your crowd hyped and moved–you would get a DJ to play your CD, bump your beats, have four or five colobos where others would rap your stuff loudly, and of course pay your respect to Tupac and Biggie. Plus, of course, any rapper worth anything would constantly remind the crowd they were the realist rapper living, and if time permitted, have their posse’s crew jump on stage and get their 15 seconds of fame in. You had to, it was expected. Whatever the order, you could always count on all these things at any live hip hop show.

Then something wonderful started to happen. Hip-hop based groups like Gym Class Heroes, The Roots, and N.E.R.D., became the next wave of hip hop performers, that embraced a new, more refreshing, a great alternative and started really using live instrumentation and creating a more live musical feel on stage. And while I have been to plenty of hip hop shows in my day, actually too many to count, some of the first first hip hop shows with a live band left me wondering, if it would get better.  But then along the way Black Milk happened and I knew the answer. Yes! There was real hip hop, live on stage with a purpose. They were following in the tradition of some of the early pioneers but doing it their own way.

Equipped with a DJ, drummer, a keyboard player, and an MPC (which Milk frequents throughout his set to jam with his band), Black Milk has pulled off a well orchestrated live show to promote their already buzzing second album, Tronic (fatbeats). When watching and listening to him live, you get a great sense of growth and creativity from Milk. Lyrically he’s proven himself amongst his Detroit peers like Slum Village and Royce Da’ 5’9, and from a production standpoint he has shown that he can hold his own. With Tronic, Milk has managed to step out even more on the creative end to hand listener’s a dose of more complex arrangements and classic, head nodding beats, as can be heard on Give the Drummer Sum and Hell Yeah. These Dilla inspired grooves translated really well on stage, and I would know, as I just saw him at The Knitting Factory. Another thing I noticed, Milk really trusts his band mates and this can be seen when Milk let’s his band take over into a montage of instrumentals that leaves you wanting more.

Milk’s passion and versatility, continues to raise the bar as a performer. This could be felt and seen as he went from MC to MPC to MD (Musical Director) and his ability to keep the crowd engaged and hanging off his punch lines was equally impressive during his set the other night at the Knitting Factory. Aside from Milk’s anticipated performance, local artists U-N-I and Those Chosen hit the stage earlier in the evening along with local heavyweight (and I do mean heavyweight) Bishop Lamont. Milk and Lamont previously released a free mixtape called CalTroit with DJ Warrior which received a lot of attention nationally.

As Milk’s set wrapped up, he thanked Cali for all their love and support and introduced his band. As he was wrapping up the introductions, gun-shots rang out over the PA system from the DJ’s track. Black Milk, like those digitalized buck-shots, is here to stay and keep fans on their toes. The next generation of hip hop with a great live band is here to stay. Not bad for my first writing assignment for Loudvine.com. And sorry, my camera crapped out so there are no pixs.

A. Landon
www.loudvine.com

 
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