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THURSDAY MARCH 4
CHICK COREA AND ORIGIN
(Jazz Alley, through Sun March 7) Why won't those fusionheads listen? They should
know that jazzers should play jazz, rockers should play rock, and New Age synth
crapmeisters should just unplug and go home. And yet for most of the last 30
years, pianist Chick Corea has insisted on cooking all three styles together
in one weird-ass batch. This time around, he comes to Seattle with a group that's
acoustic, which might help, but it has long been a part of Corea's strange genius
to make perfectly good acoustic instruments sound like synthesizers. Additionally,
somewhere along the way, this East Coast native moved to Hollywood Hills and
became a Scientologist.--Nathan Thornburgh
MANAH, K3+3, FABRIC, MABUSE
(OK Hotel) The second annual Tonehole music festival continues with the space
travels of Mabuse (in the lounge), starring two members of the Voodoo Cleanup
Crew. Troy Swanson (keys) and Steve Cavit (drums) have developed a heady rapport,
and it's bound to jar a few jaws tonight, as they'll be joined by Brad Houser's
Laswell-sized bass envelope. The ballroom starts off mellow with Fabric, a smart
progressive-groove quintet, and the telepathic jazz of K3+3 (an expanded version
of raku, or the "Kerouac Trio"). Lastly, a revved-up version of Manah--featuring
Steve Gauci (Sauce) on tenor sax--will be augmented by two Brazilian-styled
drummers, Jessica Lurie's dancing alto sax, and an especially festive world-jazz
vibe.--James Kirchmer
MORRIS DAY AND THE TIME
(Parker's Casino) Bwaawk! They lost creative pillars Jimmy Jam
and Terry Lewis to lucrative production gigs just before getting their big shot
at fame courtesy of Purple Rain. They mounted a comeback effort just
before America was ready to re-embrace funk. Basically, they had some bad luck.
Do you want to compound their difficulties by ignoring their visit to Aurora
Avenue North's answer to the Ballard Firehouse? Of course not. Jerome!--Eric
Fredericksen
THE STEVE GAUCI TRIO JAZZ JAM
(Floyd's) One of the side effects of Seattle being a second-tier jazz city is
that good players tend to pack up and move to sexier jazz destinations as soon
as their chops will let them. It's a slow bleed, but it means that new players
are always in demand. The jazz jam is one way of preparing the next generation,
whereby a tight band will open up the mike to anyone who wants to sit in on
standards and run solos. Bebop and Destruction has been doing this well for
eons at the Owl 'n' Thistle, but they're getting out of the open jam business
soon, so check out Steve Gauci and his tight trio, playing Thursdays at Floyd's.
Floyd's may be a bit of a sports bar, but unlike the Owl 'n' Thistle, it can't
be reached by staggering, vomiting, Pioneer Square castoffs. Hallelujah.--NT
YOUNG COMPOSERS COLLECTIVE ORCHESTRA
(On the Boards, through Sat March 6) Many of you might be familiar with this
large local group via their landmark score to Fritz Lang's Metropolis
(just recently released on CD). The tendency to blend art forms into their works
continues with this premiere of SCREAM!LionDogs, a movement-theater work
choreographed by Haruko Nishimura (also their pianist). Inspired by the brutal
1992 murder of an Asian American youth by Neo-Nazi skinheads in Olympia, the
live score (by Joshua Kohl, Adam McCollom, and Ian Rashkin) includes some punkish
taiko drumming parts. It's a somber subject, but humor is certain to creep into
the performance's weighty, apocalyptic thrashings and take you by surprise.--JK
FRIDAY MARCH 5
NEIL YOUNG
My cool rocker aunt Kathleen Wilson told me that Neil Young is the "shit". (That's
why she's so cool: she uses profanity in front of me. My parents never do. I
don't like adults being profane usually, unless they're Jeremy Enigk or it's
really necessary--but Aunt Kathleen explained that "shit" is the only way to
describe Mr Young. What's that....? Sorry auntie. I mean, "the shit.") Anyway.
She told me that he's the godfather of grunge and totally cool even if he is
120 years old and Canadian, and instructed me to tell you that his Paramount
shows are all acoustic (bor-ing!) and be sure to shout for "Out of the
Blue".... and then started muttering something about "goddam tickets150bucksgoddamnonlyMicrosoftpeopleabletogogoddamnneeda(expletive
deleted)drink...." and stormed off in the direction of Pine St. I'm not sure
about this one. Why would anyone pay that much money to see someone who's almost
dead?--Tommie Pickett, age 9 1/2
MK ULTRA, MAXX AVERAGE CORPORATION, THE ADDING MACHINE, SUBMINUTE: RADIO
(Breakroom) There's an informal daily swapmeet which takes place atop the dumpster
in front of my building. Every day people place an array of perfectly usable
things out there, and within five minutes it has all been carted off, no matter
how large, ugly, or boring the items may be. Once, however, there was a whole
box of 7-inches by the Adding Machine sitting out there for two long days, in
the rain. I couldn't figure out which was worse, that no one was picking them
up, or that someone who had something to do with either the band or the imprint
felt they had to unload them that way. Then I decided it was the work of a publicist
who said they sent them out, but never did, and was now trying to destroy the
evidence of their lameness. Busted.--Kathleen Wilson
MURDER CITY DEVILS, BOTCH, THE BANGS, COLD WAY WALKING
(RKCNDY) I don't really approve of girls playing rock music because... well,
there's something not quite right about it, the way they flaunt their guitars
and their bodies, it makes me feel a bit funny inside... but my slightly scary
aunt Kathleen Wilson always slaps me 'round the face and tells me to "shut up
and grow the [expletive deleted] up" whenever I mention it, so please don't
tell her I said this. She says some of the coolest music of the '80s was made
by women like Jane Jett and the Bungles, but that's sooooo old! (Anyway, I think
she drinks.) I'm staying in tonight. --TP, age 9 1/2
You better be staying home tonight, Tommie--KW
SUPERSUCKERS, ZEKE, VALENTINE KILLERS
(Crocodile) See Sat March 6.
SATURDAY MARCH 6
C AVERAGE, BANGS, SEAN NA NA
(Breakroom) I LOVE LOVE LOVE C Average! They have the coolest songs about wizards
and elves and fantasy sword-play, and I bet they've got the greatest collection
of Dungeons and Dragons figurines back in their mom's house in Olympia,
too. I like the way their hair is all long and scraggly, and I like the way
they're noisy but not too noisy--because there's only two of them! When I get
a few years older, I'm going to be just like these guys.--TP, age 9 1/2
NEIL YOUNG
(Paramount) See Fri March 5.
SUPERSUCKERS, MURDER CITY DEVILS, PROMISE KEEPERS
(Crocodile) These bands scare me. They play their instruments too loudly and
their clothes have strange stains on them. I've never seen them naked--and I
don't want to--but I bet they all have prison tattoos saying "MOM" and "I HATE
YOU" on their chests. I don't like the way they don't shave, and I don't like
their "joke" songs about people in wheelchairs and fighting. It's not funny
being in a wheelchair, and it's not funny to fight either. My friend C. J. once
got a real nasty bruise above his eye from a playground fight. And he didn't
even start it! When my weird cousin Alex sees any of these bands walking down
the street, she starts to giggle and talk really loud to her friends...
like she's pretending she doesn't notice them. But I know she does really. I'll
be staying in again.--TP, age 9 1/2
WAYNE HORVITZ ENSEMBLE, SKERIK/CARTER/FLORY/TEUBER HORN QUARTET, MISS MURGATROID
& PETRA HADEN, GUITAR MONKS
(OK Hotel) With a loopy, Brazilian-flamesavored double- guitar and drums trio
in the lounge (Guitar Monks), the Tonehole Music Festival's final night offers
a comfortable retreat. Back in the ballroom, ex-That Dog violinist Petra Haden
teams up with Portland's Miss Murgatroid, a quirky accordionist whose amateurish
air begs the question "Is it intentional?" Next, prepare to find out if Skerik
can actually write tunes before a performance, as he's prone to composing
via improvisation. Wayne Horvitz, however, is a proven composer, and his all-female,
electronics-friendly chamber group will feature selections written for choreographer
Liz Lerman.--JK
SUNDAY MARCH 7
KAYA
(700 Club) I was sure I'd read the flyer wrong. There was just no way that all
of Seattle's rawest, realest talent could be squeezed into one night. Believe
it, people. Every Sunday night, Nikol Kollars (ex-Strange Voices front diva),
Felicia Loud (who could really give Erykah Badu a run for her money), members
of Maktub and Source of Labor strut their stuff alongside DJs Vitamin and Kamikaze.
As if that weren't enough, they throw in an MC or two just to change things
up a bit. You'd be foolish to miss this.--Courtney Reimer
TUESDAY MARCH 9
JACOBITES, THE RAPTURE
(Crocodile) See calendar box.
WEDNESDAY MARCH 10
BUILT TO SPILL, THE DELUSIONS, OCTANT
(Crocodile) It's pretty cool that indie demi-gods Built To Spill have chosen
unsigned locals the Delusions to open for them on their American tour. Then
again, we'd expect nothing less from the Northwest's nicest band, ever.
Octant is a sweet little project of Mocket/Satisfact's Matt Steinke, featuring
his own robotic machine that's probably the most polite being to ever man a
drum kit.--KW
FUEL, SECOND COMING
(RKCNDY) Crap-ass show of the week alert. Fuel takes all the worst aspects of
bands like Korn, Tool, Bush, and every other cruddy, over-hyped alterna-hard-rock
pile of poo and throws in sickening "sensitive" spots--guaranteed to make listeners
with any taste at all feel like somebody pulled a shade cord on their back muscles.
This is truly awful stuff, perfectly suited to the astonishingly bad opening
band Second Coming, who managed to get a major label contract simply because
it features some castoff original members of "Seattle" bands.--KW
THE PLASTIC PEOPLE OF THE UNIVERSE
(Sit & Spin) Inspired by Zappa, the Fugs, Captain Beefheart, and the Velvet
Underground, the teenage Milan Hlavsa formed a punk band in 1968, but he was
totally oblivious to the dire political situation around him. Soviet tanks had
just rolled through the streets of Prague. The band was good enough to really
piss off the state, and by 1976 they were jailed. Vaclav Havel (then a playwright
and dissident, and now president) was inspired by this outrage to draft Charter
77, a human rights manifesto that ultimately spawned the Velvet Revolution.
Recently reformed, the Plastic People have lost absolutely none of their freakish
chops, and this marks their very first tour of the States. Never underestimate
the power of rock 'n' roll.--JK



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