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Examination of the... / 1989 Chicago Cubs
March 13, 2003
Sokol Underground
Last
night at Sokol Underground... I missed the opening band, Back When,
which I'm told was a speed metal outfit.
Next
up was the 1989 Chicago Cubs, the new Omaha super-group power-trio
consisting of Ryan Fox from The Good Life on guitar and lead vocals,
Matt Baum from Desaparecidos on drums and Dan Brennan from Red Menace
on bass. We're talking relatively straight-forward indie-rock emo
stuff. Fox's vocals don't quite have the umphhh to carry it off
just yet. The band was tight, but was struggling to find a solid
melody, as if the vocal lines were sort of written after the arrangements
were completed.
Baum
has already forged a rep as one of the city's best drummers, and
his calisthenics are what drove the six-song set. Interestingly,
between songs, he got up from behind his drum set and drank water,
walked around, and then sat back down. I don't think I've ever seen
a drummer get up and walk around between songs before. He also occasionally
yelled into what appeared to be a toy bullhorn.
The
highlight of the evening was the Cubs' last number, called "Burn
the Boats," an absolutely amazing math test that walks away
from their regular indie/emo sound to something that's slower, more
angular, more interesting altogether. One guy I talked to compared
the number to a cross between Unrest and Unwound. I thought it sounded
like a cross between Chavez and a great, slow-drone Pixies tune.
The song ends with the band hitting notes in unison and yelling
numbers between the crashes. The crowd of 65 loved it. At the final
crash, bassist Brennan swung his axe and knocked the mic stand off
the stage, maybe into an innocent bystander, judging by the guy
flipping him off afterward. Very punk indeed. Are these guys "the
next big thing"? Considering the activity of The Good Life
and Desa (both just back from tours), it's amazing that they even
have time to practice together.
By
the way, The Cubs are playing at the 49'r tonight... Ask to see
Baum and Fox's impressive gangsta tattoos on their guts.
Here's
what I remember about the headliner, Examination of the
-- Somebody stinks! Extremely bad body odor wafted in from the stage
and overpowered even the usual smell of the cig smoke -- that's
some bad B.O. Pee-yewww!
-- Quotable lyric -- "Your womb is a cranium," at least
that's what I think the guy was screaming.
-- It was maybe the loudest set I've seen down there since
well, a long time. Not ear-piercing loud, bowel-rattling loud.
-- During one of the droning 20-minute bass-a-thons, I looked to
my right and a guy was casually eating a donut.
-- The lead singer's voice was an exact replicate of Ogre's from
"Revenge of the Nerds." I don't know how he could scream
like that every night.
-- The band only played two songs. Between them, while one of the
guys did the usual chit-chat schtick, someone from the audience
yelled "1986 Chicago Bears."
-- The slow, droning, bass-fuzz songs would probably fit right in
at a stoner rock festival (in fact, one of the guitarists was wearing
a High on Fire T-shirt).
I
don't know if they were frightening or just downright funny. What
I do know is that they sure did stink... phewwww!
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Posted March 14, 2003. Copyright © 2003 Tim McMahan. All rights
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Extremely bad body odor wafted in from the stage and overpowered
even the usual smell of the cig smoke -- that's some bad B.O.
Pee-yewww!
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