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Kings of Leon | 09.12 | New Jersey

Words by: Paul Felt | Images by: Joe Ryan

Kings of Leon :: 09.12.09 :: IZOD Center :: East Rutherford, NJ

Kings of Leon :: 09.12 :: New Jersey

Years from now when people ask me what great American rock music sounded like in the 2000s, I will probably play them some Kings of Leon.

The band’s music is refreshingly uncomplicated and lacking in pretense. They make straight-ahead rock music that’s not beholden to the limitations or whims of any particular scene, trend, emotion, plight, or technology. Somehow, it seems revolutionary to hear modern rock music be so real, tuneful and intelligent, yet hard driving and raw. And seeing it performed by a group of young men who aren’t rock star caricatures baring their chests, piercings and tattoos, or harboring Behind the Music style drama and angst, is a more than welcome bonus.


On a critical note, KOL never gave the crowd much in way of stage theatrics, and it did take them a few songs to hit their stride. “Molly’s Chambers,” an early hit, arrived early in their set and lacked the intensity it has on record. It seemed to swing more than drive things forward. But, once they loosened up by about four or five songs in, they did their material justice. While I would have rather seen them in a small, sweaty club – and sensed that they would rather be performing in a smaller venue – they showed that they have a right to the throne. This is one of the great American rock bands of our day, replete with a manly-man lead vocalist (Caleb Followill) and an impeccable rhythm section. With his rowdy, sexy lyrics, baritone full of attitude and beard, Caleb is reminiscent of Jim Morrison and Chris Cornell.

Kings of Leon :: 09.12 :: New Jersey

While KOL didn’t do much onstage “show” wise, an incredible over-the-top light rig mixed with live videography and film footage enabled the band to fill out the venue with their music and presence.


At several points in the set, Caleb commented that they felt honored to be performing in the arena most closely associated with the pride of the Garden State, Bruce Springsteen. “He was 56 when he last played here. I’m 27,” the singer said. He seemed awe-struck, but he and his bandmates, two brothers on bass and drums and a cousin playing lead guitar, have rightfully earned their success and large following. Great showmen these Followills of Tennessee are not, but world-class rockers, musicians, and songwriters they most certainly are.

To paraphrase a line from Frank Zappa, “Rock music’s not dead. It just smells funny.” If you’re inclined to agree, then perhaps Kings of Leon are the band to change your mind. It smells good these days. It’s about fuckin’ time.

Kings of Leon are on tour now; dates available here.

JamBase | Jersey
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Tom Gregory: My opinion: Michael Jackson’s Grave (VIDEO)

Michael Jackson’s life has always been a contradiction of outlandish oddity and pinpoint perfection. Now in death, with the unknown location of his body, the…

Don ‘Sugar Cane’ Harris:
Sugar Cane’s Got the Blues

By: Trevor Pour

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I recently had a jazz professor as a guest in my home. Before she could make it through the front door, her thoughts were interrupted by a cacophony of a high-pitched instrumental drifting towards her from the stereo in my kitchen. As an ear-to-ear grin began to appear on her face, she demanded to know, “What IS that?”


“That” was Don ‘Sugar Cane’ Harris, the one time violinist for Frank Zappa and the man who has been endlessly referred to as the “Jimi Hendrix of violin.” Recently, Promising Music released a 24-bit re-mastering of his live 1971 tapes recorded at the Berlin Jazz Festival. That album, originally produced by Joachim Ernst Berendt, features a all-star cast including Volker Kriegel (guitar), Terje Rypdal (guitar), Wolfgang Dauner (keys), Neville Whitehead (bass), and Robert Wyatt (Soft Machine) (drums). From the first note until the very last, this album takes you on an epic journey. It’s unequivocally one of the most technically impressive, emotionally powerful and historically poignant albums I’ve heard at this juncture in my life. Sugar Cane’s Got the Blues consists of four tracks ranging from ten to fifteen minutes in duration, each with a unique character and displaying a different facet of Harris’ musical persona.


The opening chops of “Song For My Father” are remarkably accurate and precise despite their technical difficulty. Sugar Cane displayed a kind of warped refinement that very few individuals on the planet have mastered; others that come to mind include Skerik, Col. Bruce Hampton and Brian Haas, in addition to a small handful of bebop/free jazz legends. But amongst all these illustrious names, Sugar Cane still, indisputably, rises to the top. With an ability unmatched in his time or ours, he may remain one of the most under-appreciated musicians of his century; not due to a lack of consideration, but because it is virtually impossible to do him justice with mere prose. This particular track weaves a beautiful tale, carrying the audience to dramatic highs and lows without losing their attention or their understanding.


“Liz Pineapple Wonderful,” the intro track, sets an absurdly high bar for the remainder of the album by taking no time before screaming into a full-tilt jam. It’s catchy, energetic, creative and alive. With impressive interplay between each musician, it remains driven by the Harris’ commanding violin. It is immediately followed by the title track, “Sugar Cane’s Got the Blues.” The longest track on the disc, this creation highlights each performer’s ability to explore the depths of their collective resonance without regard for urgency or boundaries. The result is a beautiful and elegant piece, which does not simply tread the line between blues and free jazz but fully incorporates them into a unified style. Finally, the album closes with “Where’s My Sunshine,” which prominently features the Sugar Cane’s soulful vocals, develops slowly with bluesy guitar, and ends with an exquisite piano solo from Dauner.


Musicians of all shapes and sizes, jazz fans of any sub-genre, jam-rock connoisseurs and anyone willing to become totally lost in great music shouldn’t think twice about picking this up. Admittedly it’s an import and might cost a few extra bucks, but this is an excellent introduction to one of the preeminent talents of the 1960s and ’70s. And even if you’re well versed in the world of Sugar Cane Harris, this re-mastered record will fit neatly, and prominently, in your collection.

JamBase | Rosin Rich
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Man Man: Rabbit Habbits Video

WEREWOLF ROMANCE WITH A CHOCOLATE CENTER

Possibly the most wonderfully strange new age torch song in some time, Man Man‘s “Rabbit Habbits,” the title cut from their latest album, has a swell new video, which features Charlyne Yi from Knocked Up, Martin Starr from Superbad and Saturday Night Live’s Fred Armisen. Befitting the tune, this is quite tenderly mad and reminiscent of something Frank Zappa might have produced in one of his 200 Motels.

Renowned for their non-stop live shows, which involve swapping most instruments and much improvisation, Man Man hit the road again on April 22. In addition to tours with Cursive and Gogol Bordello, they will also celebrate the 4th of July weekend at the Rothbury Festival. here.