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Living Colour | 10.30 | NYC
Words by: Matt Draper | Images by: Greg Aiello
Living Colour :: 10.30.09 :: Highline Ballroom :: New York, NY
Living Colour :: 10.30 :: New York |
When thinking about Living Colour, most music fans remember a funk-metal foursome who was a regular fixture on MTV in the early ’90s. Sporting enough neon to guide an airplane in, their outfits matched their sound: a loud, explosive force comprised of many flavors.
26 years after forming in New York City, Living Colour returned to Manhattan’s Highline Ballroom as part of a world tour in support of its fifth album, The Chair in the Doorway.
To be clear, this was not a reunion tour. Frontman Corey Glover has gone on record to say that despite each member’s side projects, Living Colour has been together for nearly a decade following its eight-year hiatus. These side projects included Glover playing the role of Judas in Jesus Christ Superstar, bassist Doug Wimbish and drummer Will Calhoun forming the drum and bass group Head>>Fake, and guitarist Vernon Reid playing with a range of artists, including forming the Yohimbe Brothers with DJ Logic. However, with the new album and massive tour, the band has a feel of reinvention. Better put, this latest incarnation of Living Colour features the same blistering metal-funk rockers who, as we found out at the Highline, have an even greater arsenal of sounds.
From his first words (“We’re baaaaaack!”), Glover commanded a vice grip on the sold out crowd, who was already fist-pumping during the first few lines of the band’s opener, “Burning Bridges,” an aggressive rock song that opens the new album. Glover led the way with his signature halting vocals, made all the more mesmerizing by his night-before-Halloween butcher costume, complete with goggles and leather apron. Calhoun and Wimbish drove the beat while Reid joined the fray to send the song home with his trademark wailing, dizzying guitar.
Vernon Reid :: 10.30 :: New York |
A pair of new songs, “The Chair” and “Decadance,” followed next. “Chair,” which, according to a recent JamBase interview served as the album’s key metaphor, evoked a dark, hardcore feel with shouting vocals and deep, dripping bass lines, while “Decadance’s” hard-charging metal sound echoed early Metallica.
Reid stepped to the forefront in the next song, fan-favorite “Middle Man” from the band’s first album, Vivid. As Reid made a flourish of short solos, Glover showed off his vocal range, moving from powerful chorus shouts to flying falsettos. Riding a fired-up crowd hanging on every lyric, Glover unleashed his snarl, which built up to an exploding guitar solo by Reid.
“Time’s Up” followed, featuring Calhoun’s pulsating, rapid-fire drums before moving into “Go Away,” another dark, metal-tinged song. Mirroring many of the politically charged tunes from the Stain album, “Go Away” saw Glover twisting and lunging while belting out stinging lyrics on the topics of suffering and starvation. Reid was again let off his leash for a frenzied solo that seemed to climb higher with Glover’s final chorus shout of “Go awaaaaaaay!” Exhausted, Glover stuck out his tongue as if to pant after the full-body workout.
Shifting gears, Calhoun laid down delicate drums to a sampled backing beat that led to “Method.” The manufactured beats sandwiched between Living Colour’s heavy live sound built a layered effect, adding a new – and welcome – contemporary element to the band’s repertoire.
Corey Glover :: 10.30 :: New York |
And then it was time for church. Summoning every ounce of gospel and soul, Glover took over the room with an extended vocal introduction to “Open Letter to a Landlord,” Vivid‘s housing-project anthem. Standing at the mic, bathed in a yellow spotlight, it was hard not to be blown away by Glover’s vocal command. As loud as it was beautiful, Glover hung onto the final word, “memories,” for what seemed like 15 seconds before letting it vanish into Reid’s ripping guitar. A large video screen behind Calhoun served as a visual of the lyrics, displaying dilapidated houses surrounded by flames.
The band then launched into “Bi,” a standard funk-rock tune that quickly became a set highlight when a ferocious Wimbish, now wielding a tiger-patterned bass, hopped down into the crowd and launched into a raging solo that featured him playing with fingers and, yes, his teeth.
“Y’all ain’t ready,” said Glover to the frenzied crowd, which included a packed floor section and second level of seated diners, many of whom had abandoned their chairs. And we weren’t ready, as Calhoun proceeded to slay the crowd with an eye-popping drum solo that made those played by Widespread Panic or The Dead seem like yawners in comparison. Clocking in at more than 10 minutes, Calhoun unleashed an onslaught of sonic weapons, manipulating drum-machines, smashing gongs, and hammering techno-triggered cymbals with neon-tipped drumsticks that made him look like the conductor of a firework show.
Doug Wimbish :: 10.30 |
With all four members returning to the stage, the band moved back in time with a cover of The Temptations‘ “Papa Was a Rollin’ Stone,” that quickly moved into the old-school hit “Glamour Boys.” Next was new one “Behind the Sun” followed by “Hard Times,” a funky blues number, and “Out of Mind,” a primal, stripped-down metal song warmly greeted by a few head-bangers in the front row.
And just when the band appeared ready to turn it up another level, things took an unusual turn. While Glover spoke to the crowd between songs, he couldn’t seem to take his eyes off Reid. What seemed like funny interplay between the two became a bit awkward, with Glover calling Reid a “crack head” several times (maybe for good reason – though Reid was killing it on guitar, he was shouting a steady stream of gibberish and at one point delayed a song when he didn’t realize his axe wasn’t plugged in).
A forgettable “Elvis is Dead” came next. Played at hyper-speed and featuring saxophone work by Jeff Smith, the song seemed to meander throughout. While impressive, Smith’s solo never hit the song’s high note and, with Reid looking a bit lost, the song came undone before transitioning to a short rendition of Elvis‘ “Hound Dog.”
“Type,” another crowd favorite, kicked the energy back up. The band sped up the studio version, striking a harder, faster tone before stopping on a dime to float into the tune’s “children of concrete and steel” chorus. With the song changing tempos, Glover’s vocals ebbed and flowed over Reid’s crunching guitar licks, and the song melted into a soaring, reggae-inspired finish.
With the band hitting its stride – and with the brief drama behind it – a familiar voice boomed over the speakers. It was Malcolm X, whose soundbite, “And during the few moments that we have left…,” serves as the introduction to “Cult of Personality,” the band’s biggest song that still, 20 years and a million worn-out cassette tapes later, carries an absolutely infectious hook. The crowd erupted with Reid’s first guitar lick and ended up providing, via Glover’s direction, back-up vocals through most of the song, including belting the last stanza at the top of its collective lungs.
Living Colour :: 10.30 :: New York |
The band returned for an encore, with Glover informing the crowd he and Reid were bickering backstage over the final song. After mentioning the options – “Love Rears Its Ugly Head” or “Asshole” – Reid piped up, “Why not both?”
And that’s what they did. “Love” came out tight and super funky, and “Asshole” added a melodic touch to finish the show.
The crowd was beyond satiated and the band left the stage to a sea of clapping hands and full-throttle screams. A long line waited to buy merchandise, and the post-show crowd spilling onto 16th Street sung high praise. Living Colour delivered a rollicking two hours of metal, rock, punk, funk, and even a bit of dance music with Calhoun’s drum-circus solo. Minus a couple thrash-heavy metal tunes and Reid’s end-of-show aloofness, they threw down. Simply put, the band came roaring out of the gate, mowing through old and new material with balance while adding some new flavors. While things have drastically changed in both New York (the Highline Ballroom didn’t exist the last time the band put out an album) and the music industry (songs are now purchased electronically) since its beginnings, Living Colour continues to deliver a downright gripping live experience.
Living Colour :: 10.30.09 :: Highline Ballroom :: New York, NY
Burning Bridges, The Chair, Decadance, Middleman, Time’s Up, Go Away, Method, Open Letter to a Landlord, Bi, Drum Solo, Papa was a Rollin’ Stone, Glamour Boys, Behind the Sun, Hard Times, Out of Mind, Elvis is Dead, Hound Dog, Type, Cult of Personality
Encore: Love Rears Its Ugly Head, Asshole
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Edward Sharpe & The Magnetic Zeros: Up From Below
By: John Smrtic
There is something grand, brilliant and beautiful about Up From Below (Vagrant Records), the jaw-dropping first offering from Edward Sharpe & The Magnetic Zeros. Like an intriguing page-turner that becomes more enthralling by the chapter or a movie that becomes more engrossing with each passing scene, Up From Below is air-tight from the first to the last track, drawing the listener into this emotionally evocative musical journey as an active participant.
The album has a sweeping, cinematic feel in its sound and scope. The lyrics, mood, and musical stylings move effortlessly and coherently from haunting to ecstatic, moving to triumphant, freaky to folksy, and even orchestral to acoustic. Other times a ’60′s psychedelic pop sound emerges, like on “Carries On.” A few tracks sound like they were crafted for a Quentin Tarrantino or Robert Rodriguez movie, particularly the emboldened Mariachi-esque vibes on “Kisses Over Babylon” and “Simplest Love.” Accentuated by whistling, handclaps, tambourines, shouting and chanting, sweet female backing vocals, and brilliantly placed horn lines, the album is slick in its production and nearly-flawless in its execution.
Up From Below has an old soul feel with a new world swagger thanks to the poetic musings of frontman Alex Ebert. Pain and redemption are in order on the title track as Ebert sings, “Yes I’ve already suffered/ I want you to know God/ I’m riding on Hell’s hot flames/ Coming up from below.” Meanwhile, the opening track, “40 Day Dream,” may have the most memorable lyrics: “I been sleepin’ for 60 days / And nobody better pinch me/ Bitch, I swear I’ll go crazy/ She got jumper cable lips/ She got sunset on her breath now/ I inhaled just a little bit/ Now I got no fear of death now.” Love takes the forefront on tracks like “Carries On” and “Home.” The later cut is a joyous, back and forth, male/female duet between Ebert and Jade Castrinos. As Castrinos declares, “Man o man/ You’re my best friend/ I scream it to the nothingness/ That we got everything we need,” Alex replies, “Hot and heavy/ Pumpkin pie/ Chocolate candy/ Jesus Christ/ Ain’t nothing please me more than you.”
Up From Belowis hands down one of the best albums of the year. Period. The music sweeps you up and carries you into the sometimes-bizarre yet always beautiful world of Edward Sharpe and the Magnetic Zeros.
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When Moore means less
Michael Moore’s new film about capitalism scores some points, yet misses the point
IF THERE were a gospel according to contemporary American capitalism, how would Jesus Christ respond when asked to heal the sick, or show the way to eternal life? Michael Moore, the polemical documentarian right-wingers love to hate, offers his own answers in his new film, “Capitalism: A Love Story”. The first request is declined—Christ, in voice-over, says he is unable to heal someone with a pre-existing condition—and the answer to the second is “Go forth and maximise profits”. When it comes to the jokes, at least, Mr Moore is back on form after his previous, rather turgid film about American health care, “Sicko”.
Indeed, Mr Moore has leavened his latest outpouring of conspiratorial left-wing nonsense with some genuinely amusing moments. As well as his gospel of capitalism, there are some thoroughly enjoyable clips of experts such as a former IMF chief economist, Ken Rogoff, failing to provide an easily understandable explanation of derivatives. There are some satisfying swipes at George Bush. And there are plenty of bemused security guards at Goldman Sachs as Mr Moore tries to enter their building to perform a citizen’s arrest on their chairman before wrapping their building in yellow “crime scene” tape. …
Have a chat with Mona Lisa if you speak Mandarin

Interactive technology has brought the Mona Lisa to life – and Leonardo da Vinci’s enigmatic 16th Century portrait now speaks fluent Mandarin Chinese.
A digital version of the work is the star attraction in a new exhibition of classic artworks recreated in multimedia form in Beijing.
Exhibition organiser Wang Hui spent two years preparing the collection.
He says it is the first time 3D, holographic and voice recognition technologies have been fused like this.
Visitors can also listen to Jesus Christ talking to his disciples and watch him move around the table of The Last Supper, while life-sized replica statues of Roman and Greek gods and goddesses strike provocative poses in a multimedia play.
Amazing art
Fine art graduate Zhao Yuanzhi was impressed by his visit.
"In studios, they’re all stationary, but here they are alive and moving around," he said. "It’s surprising and vivid."
The Mona Lisa is also programmed to answer questions about her mysterious smile and to talk about her life.
The World Classic Interactive Arts Exhibition is set to run in Beijing for three months.
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‘Gift of the gab’

In our series of weekly viewpoints from African journalists, former BBC editor and Ghanaian minister Elizabeth Ohene, relives her unforgettable encounters with Charles Taylor, the former Liberian president currently defending himself against war crimes charges.
Not much had changed. It was the same self-assured, flamboyant performer. I must confess it gave me quite a start to hear that voice on television say: Dr Charles Ghankay Taylor.
The memories came flooding in… The Charles Taylor story is well known, so where do I start with my Charles Taylor story
Boxing Day, 1989. The day after Christmas Day, Boxing Day is usually a slow day in newsrooms, and the four of us who were at work in the BBC’s Focus on Africa office that Boxing Day were probably cursing our luck that we were at work when most other people were nursing their Christmas hangovers at home.
The phone rang and the voice at the end said he was Charles Taylor, he had launched an invasion into Liberia to throw out the head of state, Master Sergeant Samuel Kanyon Doe.
‘No better than a murderer’
I do not remember if there were any arguments among us about whether we should give him the exposure. But that is not the point today and as the old cliche goes, the rest is history.

He was interviewed and the Liberian rebel war was introduced to the world – and with it a certain notoriety for the programme.
As time went by and Focus on Africa continued with what was to become a daily chronicle of the war, the internal arguments and agonising did take place in the office.
But hey, the man made great radio. Gift of the gab – if ever anyone had it, that was Charles Taylor. Probably the most famous of the verbal sparring between editor Robin White and Charles Taylor went something like this…
Robin White: "Mr Taylor, some people think you are not much better than a murderer."
Charles Taylor: (guffaws) "Robin, Jesus Christ was accused of being a murderer in his time."
Okay, I know Jesus Christ was accused of many things in his time but I cannot recall him being accused of murder; all the same you get the drift and must concede it made riveting radio.
‘He killed my ma’
Fast-forward to 1997 and I am in Liberia to cover the elections that would eventually make Charles Taylor president.

My abiding memories of that assignment and the face-to-face encounters with Charles Taylor must surely be the chant of his youthful supporters.
There were thousands of them, all clad in yellow Taylor T-shirts and they would run up and down the streets of Monrovia chanting: "He killed my ma, he killed my pa, I’ll vote for him."
When I interviewed him, he brought up the matter of the chant.
"Have you heard them" he asked. "They mean it, you know, and they love me." And indeed they voted for him, and he became president.
Did he make up that chant himself, as some suggested I tackled him on that and as I recall it he simply laughed, but again you must admit he can put words together to make good radio.
Reluctant dinner guest
Fast-forward again to the year 2002 and I am a minister of state in Ghana when a then "under-pressure-to-step-down" President Taylor arrives for a summit of the West African bloc Ecowas, and I am asked to be his ministerial escort.
CHARLES TAYLOR CHARGES- Violation of humanitarian law: Conscripting child soldiers
- Crimes against humanity: Terrorising civilians, murder, rape, sexual slavery, enslavement
- War crimes: "Violence to life", cruel treatment (including hacking off limbs), pillage
I am afraid the abiding memory of that encounter was the last evening of the summit when Ghanaian President John Kufuor hosted a dinner at the hotel in which all the visiting presidents were staying.
I arrived to take Charles Taylor to the dinner at the seafront of the hotel.
He was reluctant to go and I could not immediately work out what the problem was because he would not say. I managed to get him out of his room, we walked for a few yards and could see ahead of us the dinner laid out and the guests.
He stopped, and have I mentioned that he was surrounded all the time by four hefty bodyguards We never made it to the dinner – he did not feel safe.
Not even the presence of all the other presidents could convince Mr Taylor it was safe to go and eat in an outdoor setting; he looked and acted like a hunted man. He ended up with room service for his dinner that night and I cannot remember any great witty remarks.
He will doubtless keep the courtroom in The Hague spellbound with his oratory and choice phrases. I shall be watching carefully to see if the judges are also mesmerised by his performance.
I wonder whether that macabre chant will be resurrected, this time ending with the words Taylor used the day he was forced out of Liberia: He killed my ma, he killed my pa… and he will be back.
How do you remember Charles Taylor’s rule Are you a Liberian who lived under his Presidency Did you ever meet Mr Taylor in person Send us your comments.
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Living Colour :: 10.30 :: New York