Heavy Dates
Friday's big highlight is no doubt the CD-release party for the boys from our
favorite alterna-porch-folk-jammers Twang. Once, a weekend feature at
Vincent's (until they annoyed the "hip" folks who couldn't get through the
night without hearing Bauhaus a few dozen times), they're taking their act to
the Heywood Gallery. It's at 8 p.m. so swing by -- you can even be back on
Suffolk Street listening to new swing by 11 p.m. Meanwhile, Cafe Abba is
going ballistic with sets from NE Hostility, Hitch, and Down 21,
while local legend James Montgomery hits Gilrein's. We remember the
Gravel Pit some nine or so years ago when we frequented southern
Connecticut's "alternative" clubs like the Moon (and wondered why people
weren't sick of Bauhaus). They were New Haven's answer to a poor man's R.E.M.
All these years and, unfortunately, only some things have improved. At least
Gravel Pit have forged ahead. They live in Boston now, and have graduated from
being absolutely inconsequential to being a band worth believing. Their new
disc Silver Gorilla (Q Division) is a top-flight, hunk of rock action
that puts them on par with all-time greats like the Gigolo Aunts, Pills, Taxi
Boys, and Remains. Bow down, kids. They headline the Lucky Dog Saturday with
opening sets from the Curtain Society and Thinner. The Green
Rooster Coffeehouse features Chris and Meredith Thompson, but get there
early for our main man Dan Hart. Gilrein's features ol' pal Troy
Gonyea and the Premieres, and Clutch Grabwell return to make a big
mess on the stage of the Plantation Club. Sunday is nurse-the-hangover day, and
what could be better than a spot of tea and a set from the lovely Les
Sampou? Well, okay, lots of things, but we're sticking with Les. She plays
a 4 p.m. showcase at Worcester County Traditions. Call (508) 754-5128 to
reserve your cup and saucer. Week-wise, it's a bit thin in the Worm. We'll take
the Deal going acoustic this Tuesday at the Lucky Dog, and Wednesday's
open-mic night with the OutCats at the Above Club. Thursday get to the
LD early to check out the Phil Pemberton Band, cuz they're pretty
decent. Then run like hell, unless your idea of a good time is the
yawn-inspiring sounds of Steeley Dan. 9Teen will wade through
what's-those-guys-names songbook. We don't understand why you'd pay to be put
to sleep when you can drive your car into a brick wall instead. It's faster and
cheaper. Personally, we'd rather have to squat on a Steeley Dan (the
dildo) for an hour than listen to even the shortest Steeley Dan (those
dildos) song -- but then, we've got crazy notions about what does and doesn't
blow.
-- John O'Neill
BOSTON/PROVIDENCE
Perhaps now that the Reverend
Horton Heat has been obliged to perform the just-got-dropped shuffle on his
way out of the Interscope offices, the popularizer of rocket-fueled
neo-rockabilly raunch will be able to get back to his roots. We hear his new
disc -- due out soon on Social Distortion's Time Bomb label -- is much closer
to his early material for Sub Pop, on which the Reverend showed more affinity
for Bible Belt skullduggery, moonshine sermonizing, and trucker-speed mayhem
than for quaint, lounge-era martinis and swing tempos. Not that we have ever
been able to keep from bopping, or succeeded in turning down a drink, in the
Rev's presence. Heat and his trio blaze a path through New England -- along
with West Coast ska-punk openers Dance Hall Crashers -- with stops at Lupo's
Heartbreak Hotel, (401) 272-5876, in Providence, on March 3 and the Paradise,
(617) 423-6398, in Boston, on March 4.
Even as the Reverend's on his way in, some local faces are headed out. Amiable
Boston college-pop guys Rocketscience -- whose latest disc, does not
quite sound like the work of genuine rocket scientists, and whose publicist
misspells Otis Redding's name in their bio -- embark on a month-long jaunt
after a hearty sendoff at T.T. the Bear's Place, (617) 492-2327, in Cambridge,
on March 3 with the Zips and Red Telephone. Topping that,
top-notch former Lilith-Fair-serenading singer/songwriter Laurie Geltman
plays one last romp at the Attic, (617) 694-6684, in Newton Centre, before
heading to Kathmandu (no phone number available), where she'll play a benefit
for a non-Beastie Boys-related foundation looking after exiled Tibetans in
Nepal. Still on the A-list female singer/songwriter beat, Melissa
Ferrick sold out her two-night, four-show stand at Club Passim, (617)
492-7679, in Cambridge, this weekend, March 3 and 4, a couple weeks ago, just
as she always does. If you're without, try the Iron Horse, (413) 584-0610, in
Northampton, on March 7. Or switch gears and check out everyone's favorite
spooky, folksy mom -- former Throwing Muse (the gal throws her muse the way
ventriloquists throw their voices) Kristin Hersh, who's doing a
mini-tour in which she performs together with and alone alongside No Depression
icon Vic Chesnutt. They'll hit the Iron Horse on March 8, Lupo's on
March 9, and the Somerville Theatre, (617) 931-2000, on March 10.
Lookout! punks Ann Beretta -- who seem to be on the bill every time Avail hit
town -- come off as a slightly rawer version of the first couple Rancid albums
on their new To All Our Fallen Heroes. They're on a headlining tour that
hits the Middle East, (617) 864-3278, in Cambridge, on March 6 and the Met
Café, (401) 861-2142, in Providence, on March 7. Meanwhile, Avail's Erik
Larson shows up in his shit-kicking sludge-metal outfit Alabama Thunder
Pussy, who are about to release their third disc, Constellation, on
Frank Kozik's Man's Ruin label; they'll likely be the least exciting band on a
bill that includes Boston's boogie-metal standouts Milligram and rabid
trash-scum punks Ghetto Thunder at the Linwood Grill, (617) 267-8644, in
Boston, on March 3.
-- Carly Carioli
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