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WIDE
AWAKE
Kicking off a looong weekend without sleep at the big party called SXSW
by
Joshua Klein
Dressy
Bessy gets messy
photo: Alma Klein
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AUSTIN--Each
year SXSW draws thousands of music fans like the call to Mecca. Of
these teeming throngs who descend on the small state capitol--overflowing
clubs past capacity, drying out bars, and ingesting enough meat to
give PETA heartburn by proxy--many seem at least implicitly in search
of the next new thing, something that's really setting off fireworks
in the world of modern music.
They may be looking in the wrong place. The cutting edge can be
found several hundred miles southeast in Miami, where the annual
Winter Music Conference features the best and brightest in hip-hop,
dance music, and DJ culture. There's no question that music continues
to move in a more electronic and eclectic direction, incorporating
new technologies to create truly contemporary sounds.
The problem is, electronic music is frequently better suited to
the living room than the club. SXSW, on the other hand, is where
the faithful actually go to be reassured that the traditional bass-drums-guitar
axis is still holding solid. You want something different, something
cutting-edge? Go someplace else. The people in Austin want to rock.
Flying in the face of passing trends, SXSW remains an absolutely
wonderful occasion to simply revel in the pleasures of music rather
than ponder the future of pop culture. The hundreds of bands that
play are tried and true in the best sense, people who love music
playing for people who also love music. No blissed-out raves here:
SXSW is one big party.
Wednesday is the sleepiest day of a week where sleep is not a priority.
That's when the journalists, artists, and music bizzers start filtering
in from around the country (and world), getting their bearings and
sniffing the air for buzz. This early in the festival the smell
of barbecue is stronger than hype, but some names do seep out from
small enclaves of loitering attendees. Choice live selections range
from the obvious (Patti Smith with Austin staple Alejandro Escovedo
opening) to the more obscure (the Athens, Georgia-based indie-rock
act Macha), but part of the fun of the festival is stumbling upon
pleasant surprises.
With so much stimuli jammed into such a short span, it's best to
take the first night easy before the panels and countless picnics
begin. Austin's American Analog Set couldn't have been easier. The
band's early set was so mellow that its pleasantly melodic drones
nearly drifted through the thatched roof of Emo's. More invigorating
were acts Kincaid and Dressy Bessy, both part of the adjoining Kindercore
Records showcase and both heavily indebted to the Elephant 6 style
of sloppy pop.
As night one progressed the selections steadily got more interesting.
While the Austin Music Awards boasted critical favorite Kelly Willis
and a tribute to the late Velvet Underground guitarist Sterling
Morrison (featuring his former bandmate John Cale as well as the
ubiquitous Escovedo), Gunga Din was back at Emo's meshing the New
York noise of the Velvets with the L.A. sleaze of The Doors.
Part of the admittedly fun frustration of SXSW is picking and choosing
sets from within a giant grid of crisscrossing schedules. Even as
Gunga Din held its audience entranced, locals The Damnations TX
were performing a spirited set right around the corner at Stubb's.
And just as The Damnations' set ended (and just before fellow Austin
favorites The Gourds started on the Stubb's stage), there was barely
enough time to shuffle back to Emo's for Macha.
Macha is certainly one of the more unique bands playing SXSW this
year, or anywhere else for that matter. The group's sound is inspired
by the indigenous music of Indonesia, where the band picked up various
zithers, dulcimers, and other distinctive instruments that it then
wove into its heady and hypnotic rock. Sounding like amateur ethnomusicologists
embracing punk rock, Macha epitomizes everything a group should
be: adventurous, accomplished, and always ready to move onto the
next level.
The band finished around 2am, yet it looked like much of Austin
was just gearing up. But with a full schedule ahead and too many
bands to choose from, it was best to call it an evening and get
some rest. Too much of a good thing can be thoroughly exhausting,
especially when you know that there's more on the way.
For
complete Newcity.com coverage of SXSW 2000, click here.
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