Poetry tonight and music review
Oooops. It is tonight. The poetry is on March 4 at Mangia. Tonight. My bad.
I went down to South Grand and no luck, but I was planning on going to CBGBs to see some music. I did see a southside Stein creation, Catholic Guilt, and Noman from Detroit. I watched much of the show out in the freezing fresh clean oxygen of the outdoors. You can stand outside and look at the band thought the window like they are in a fish tank, instead of looking at peoples backs inside the hazy warm interior. You can hear just fine from the front.
Catholic Guilt was actually fairly interesting. Open jam noise by definition, something I usually don't go for, but it wasn't as noise as the stuff that I don't get and the jam was not hippy at all- more metal/punk. It sounded like an open clash of rock guitar/drums, but with some degree of cohesion. A little cohesion goes a long way.
The headline band, Noman was fun. Punkish youthful Detroit rock and roll with that alluring old motor city edge. Noman even had a healthy streak of soul and a dose of anthem pop in the core of the punchy rock and roll exterior. Gotta love that.
I went down to South Grand and no luck, but I was planning on going to CBGBs to see some music. I did see a southside Stein creation, Catholic Guilt, and Noman from Detroit. I watched much of the show out in the freezing fresh clean oxygen of the outdoors. You can stand outside and look at the band thought the window like they are in a fish tank, instead of looking at peoples backs inside the hazy warm interior. You can hear just fine from the front.
Catholic Guilt was actually fairly interesting. Open jam noise by definition, something I usually don't go for, but it wasn't as noise as the stuff that I don't get and the jam was not hippy at all- more metal/punk. It sounded like an open clash of rock guitar/drums, but with some degree of cohesion. A little cohesion goes a long way.
The headline band, Noman was fun. Punkish youthful Detroit rock and roll with that alluring old motor city edge. Noman even had a healthy streak of soul and a dose of anthem pop in the core of the punchy rock and roll exterior. Gotta love that.
Labels: catholic guilt, cbgbs, detroit, music, punk, south grand
