July - August 2001

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Concerts, July - August 2001

The White Devils, Low Ton, Dollywatchers, Mid Air Collision, Quitters, Greenhornes, and White Stripes- all LIVE and in the flesh at the Bug Jar Fest, Rochester, NY, August 12, 2001

It was quite a wonderful line up, I must say. So let's get rolling.

At the time, the White Devils were Frank (of Flattops fame) playing the nice cherry red Gibson SG, Rob (who else) on drums, and Paulie Rocco on slide. Now they are Frank still on the SG and vox, Paulie on slide and Too Tall Paul on drums. Just thought that I'd share that line-up change with you. However, they were the first line-up for the Bug Jar Fest, and it was all of their second gig. I was interested in seeing the band, and with a more greasy rock and roll sound going for them, liked what I heard. The band played for 20 minutes on the nose- 7 songs- a short, but well performed set. I can't really tell you any of the song titles except for "Sloppy Kisses"... sorry. But I can tell you that you should definitely try to catch the White Devils around some time. They don't play out much, but watch for 'em! They'll please you, too.

Low Ton was next, and I don't know much about them except for that one of the member's names is Evan. Low Ton really wasn't our bag, (the girl singer sounded like a dying cow) so we (Dave, and my brother and myself) went on a little walk all the way down to Record Archive and Brueggers. I was going to stop to get nailpolish (okay, so it's technically called "Sally Hansen Chrome Nail Makeup" and it rocks) at CVS, but I didn't have any money with me.

After getting provisions at Brueggers, we walked back to Highland Bowl and caught about the last half of the Dollywatcher's set. Once again, I don't have any information on them- I've looked at websites to no prevail- but I do know that they hail from wonderful Buffalo, NY. I had heard from Rob that the band had a NY Dolls-esque sound, so I was looking forward to that. What I heard of the Dollywatchers I did like- solid, and a nice hard/glam sound that gives you a nice jolt of adrenaline. At least it does for me. And yes, it was very reminiscent of the Dolls' sound. Once again, another good band in the general region, and once again, check them out if you get the chance.

Mid-Air Collision played after the Dollywatchers. As with the Dollywatchers, I can't seem to find a website for them (I hate not having information!). I do know though, that the band is from Rochester. People I know had said some positive things about the band, but they just don't really do it for me. The music was formed well and whatnot, but the songs were instrumental guitar jobs that were long and drawn out and worthy of a 70's style "trip". I need action on stage (and otherwise, but you know...) and the band just didn't cut it for me. They made me wish I had conned my brother into buying me the "Chrome Nail Makeup". You might like them though, as everyone else seems to...

The Quitters (going on their 7th birthday in a couple of weeks) followed and played a kick-ass set as usual. I really do love the Quitters. Not only are they great musicians, but they're all-round nice guys as well. The band's stage show featured 4 bass drums with their logo, but divided up so it was QU-iT-TE-RS, Keith wearing fairy wings, Dave coming out in a black cape and mask ensemble and wearing a blonde wig, and Dan being fairly normal. At one point Dave had the wings wrapped around his legs... Unfortunately I'm not rembering many of the songs played, but they did play 1982, Hey!, Dear Jane, I Feel Nothing, Sister, Monkee Suit, and that's about where I can't remember anymore. My brother also dug the Quitters (them and the Hi-Risers are going to be his saving graces), and threw Dave a penny on stage and started yelling "There's a penny on stage!" to get Dave's attention. Mind you, my brother is 13. Dave then began talking to him, and it was absolutely hilarious. He still needs his T-Shirt by the way... Anyways, go see the Quitters, get educated, and throw change at them. Maybe Dave will offer to share his water with you too.

The Greenhornes were one of two bigger bands to play the fest, and I liked them a lot. I still wish that I had picked up their disc (or discs, they have two albums released) at the show. According to the Grunnen Rocks site (not the band's own site, as it has almost no info), Craig and Brian play guitar, Patrick plays drums, Jack plays bass, and Jared plays organ. The band has a great garage sound that just rocks all around- I don't think that I heard them play a song that I didn't like. While there were a lot ofinstruments on stage, the music didn't sound over done, and both guitars blended very well with each other. As I was listening to them, it struck me that they would be great playing with the Mooney Suzuki, and about a week or so after the show, I got an email from the Mooney list saying that they'd be having a gig with the Greenhornes and the White Stripes... I wish I could've seen that show too.

The White Stripes closed out the 10th Annual Bug Jar Fest with a bang. The White Stripes feature Jack and Meg White on guitar/vox and percussion, respectively, and for a duo, there is an incredibly strong and grasping sound resonating from them both. Since I hadn't heard too much of the White Stripes before this show and it's been a while since the show, my memory of songs included in the set is limited, but I do know that they played Hotel Yorba, Sugar Never Tasted So Good, Slicker Drips, You're Pretty Good Looking, and We're Going to be Friends, plus many others. Eddie Cochran's Boll Weevil Song was used for the encore, and done in a wonderfully introsepective way that gave new meaning to the tune. The fact that impressed me the most was that many of the songs were diverse stylistically, yet they fit together and flowed very nicely. The White Stripes were a great closure to a wonderful day of music.



The Reverend Horton Heat with the Frantic Flattops at Water Street Music Hall, Rochester NY, August 7, 2001

It was about 90 degrees outside and close to 110 inside because Water Street doesn't know what air conditioning is, but the show was a blast and a half anyways...

Local staples the Frantic Flattops opened up the show, delivering a solid and charasmatic set to get the crowd rocking and revved up for the uh, Rev. They even pulled out all of the stops when Rob Filardo (of almost every band in Rochester fame) played drums during "Pirate Love" so Paul could come up to the front of the stage and sing. This show was also suppossed to be Sids' last, but he stayed on a bit longer, and his last one was about a month ago. I'm not sure as to what's going on with replacing him. I've been able to see the band quite a few times over the past months, and while it's great, I just have one complaint: the sets need to be diversified a bit. Every set I've seen has been basically the same, with the exception of song order- mix it up!
They came to Rochester to get away from the heat, but they failed. However, when the Reveren Horton Heat took the stage for the rest of the evening, they didn't fail. This show was my first Rev show, and it is far from being my last. Displaying a diverse repetoire with songs such as Spend a Nite In a Box, Big D Boogie Woogie, Unlucky In Love, Sleeper Coach Driver, 400 Bucks, Baddest of the Bad, Nurture My Pig!, and one of the most hilarious songs ever, Eat Steak (this coming from a vegetarian...) and a ton more that I'm forgetting because I'm doing the review 2 months after the show, the band's set was long, enjoyable, and fairly solid through and through. Each of the band members played their respective parts well, and at times, expecially on Jimbo's part, flamboyantly. I want to stand on a bass. And I must say that the guitar work was especially nice: technicality pulled off very smoothly. In addition to the musical aspect of the show, I enjoyed the way that Jim (the Reverend himself) stood on stageand just talked at times- I know it sounds odd, but it added to the atmosphere of the show. Check them out!



The Lucys, The Purrs, The Legandary Thundergods, Paulie Rocco, and the Frantic Flattops all live and in the flesh at the East End Fest / Richmond's Stage, July 20, 2001

It was sweltering out, and the bands were hot as well... another fun nite indeed. I also had about 4 guys chatting me up, none of them under the age of 35. Yeah. I don't know if it was my shirt, my silver shoes (which one guy claimed to like), or just because I am who I am. Here's a note to you all: The next time you want to pick me up, try a creative pick up line. Not "You're almost as tall as I am with those shoes on." Well no shit Sherlock. The youngest guy I talked to all nite was Mike from the Vertigo-gos; why aren't there more nice young gentlemen like him around?

I can now say that I've finally seen the debut of a Rochester band in the Lucys' performance. Formed out of the ashes of the Veins, and definitely strong enough to be the Veins' younger brothers (or is that sisters?) the Lucys feature Rob (who else) on drums, Dave on vox, the old bass player from Space Trucker, and a guy who has done time with Bitter Flesh Thing, etc. on guitar. Despite being together for all of 5 or 6 weeks, the band played for around a half an hour, with two covers (one of them being "I'm 18" by the legendary Alice Cooper) and some re-vamped versions of newer Veins songs, "Broken", "New Con", and "Walk Away". I really liked the vocal blend that occurred between Dave and their guitarist during the harmonies; it was definitely unexpected, but sounded really great. The Lucys had the task of setting the rock and roll mood for the nite, and they pulled it off without a hitch.

The Purrs followed the Lucys- for a band that hasn't been established for too long, the Purrs have really gotten some primo opportunities with shows. They have improved for the better since the last time I saw them, and they seemed much more comfortable with themselves and their songs up on stage. The set mixed melodic songs with punkier, punchy ones to keep everyone on their toes at all times, and featured the likes of "Love In a Bottle", the song about Alabama and Texas, the Purrs' "themesong' of sorts, and more that I'm not remembering word wise (I could sing them for you if necessary...) because there really aren't titles to refer to them by for easy reference. Check them out.

The Legendary Thundergods played the tunes that set the sun, bringing the darkness of nite (or is that the darkness of sin?) upon the people at the East End Fest. It's always great to see the Thundergods ripping up the stage (and their set list) and bringing a nice sense of mayhem to the environment- they do it very well. Which is why they're "Legendary". Anyways... as was mentioned before, the set list was basically destroyed by Keith during the first tune, and despite Jimmy's attempts to piece it back together, it ended up in the hands of rowdy audience members who balled it up and threw it back on the stage. Despite not having that little reference though, the Thundergods pulled out a lot of old tunes- "Who Cares", "Soul Crusher", "Crash and Burn Tonite", "Talk About Me", "All I Got Is Nothing", "I Wanna Kill You Real Hard (Because I Love You)" and threw them together with newer ones, including: "I Do My Rockin' In the USA", "Leave My Baby Alone" (dedicated to the 'camera man'), " Huggin and Kissin", and "I Give Up". A nice mix, and an enjoyable set indeed. Throw in the band choreography and a guitar player (Keith) who was soaking wet and pulling off some very groovy sounding licks, and you've got yourself a fine time.

Paulie Rocco played after the Thundergods, but I didn't see too much of him; I went and got my Java's fix, and then ran into Mike Vertigo-go. However, what I did see of him was really solid and a lot different than what I had ever really expected him to be like. I don't know why. Big guitar sound (which is an oxymoron or sorts because he's so skinny and whatnot), and great band sound in general. Of what I did get to see, there was a nice Beatles "Strawberry Fields / I Am the Walrus" medley that he did which I enjoyed a lot, and Todd and Keith went up to help Paulie and co. provide a rendition of "It's All Over Now" to the crowd. Paulie played slide while Keith played regular guitar, and Todd sang and tried to give the microphone a hand job. Fun fun fun indeed. Oh yeah, Melissa (who seems really nice) from the Purrs said that Paulie's bassist looked like a blond Guy Smiley.

And lastly, in what has become a sort of tradition for the July Richmond's stage, The Frantic Flattops (probably the only reason Mr. Pompadour was there) closed off the evening with a rockabilly set that had people making out, making up, and looking for love and danger. Frank, Sid, and Paul provided the masses with the soundtrack to accomplish their missions of the aforementioned acts with tunes like "Rock and Roll Murder", "Sugar Daddy", "Grand Theft Auto" "Don't Tease Me", "Feelin' Cheap" (dedicated to Frank's ex, because as he said, she still loves him), Paul's version of "Pirate Love"- which also had Frank playing a beautiful cherry red Gibson SG, and "Sweeter 17", which, if I'm remembering right, had solo improv in it. Great energy, great time, and I had a guy next to me who recognized me from singing out at the Bug Jar. The Flattops closed the evening with a bang, played longer than they were suppossed to, and all in the name of Rock and Roll. Long live rock.



The Grinders and the mother-fuckin' Swingin' Neckbreakers LIVE at the Bug Jar, July 11, 2001

All I have to say is that rock and roll is good food, and club techno nites at the Bug Jar need to be cut out, because pretty soon, the rockers of Rochester will die of starvation... I would also like to send a shout out to Frank and Paul for 'protecting' me from my "low-grade stalker", and another to Jeff Jefferson, who was winking at me after the show. Gotta love the KISS shirt and zebra skirt combo. Also, thanks to Steve for taking me, Keith and the doorguy at the Bug Jar, and anyone else who did something nice for me that nite.

Because I have 50 million Grinders reviews out there, I'll keep this one short...The Grinders did it once again, playing a tantalizing set full of rock, roll, booze, and more booze. They even pulled "You Can't Judge a Book" out from the Diddley Day grave, breathing life into it once more. How can you not get off on that? The more you're into it, the less you realize that Todd's messing up the words... ha ha. You have to give them props for going on at 8 or so at nite; but then again, it's never too early for rock and roll. Lick it up.

Now for the Swingin' Neckbreakers...Briefly: The Neckbreakers are brothers Tom and John Jorgensen on bass/vox and drums, respectively with Jeff Jefferson on guitar, and hail from the New Jersey area. Anywyas... Holy shit; there may not have been flaming guitars or cannons shooting fire (or even big statues of guitarist Jeff ) adorning the stage at the Bug Jar, but the Swingin' Neckbreakers set the place ablaze with a rock and roll show as hot as a 4 alarm fire. It was a wild, racous time filled with debauchery and pleasure beyond belief- people yelling, stamping, dancing (Todd...) pushing, grabbing my purse because it was a Mod target (Rob...), and just full out having a good time. The Neckbreakers played a set that was about an hour long, and unfortunately, it was way too short. However, the songs (great originals and covers)featured- some of them include You, Little Pink Medicine, Take Your Life, Same All Over the World, Little Pink Medicine, The Girl Can't Help It, Definition of Love, Hail to the Baron, Wild Wild (I think) and I'm the Mailman (a song that had Todd freaking out because he is mailman) showed everyone there just how to pack a punch that will have your opponent reeling from the blow, then coming back for more. Everything was solid, had great energy, and some nice bg's when required... the band seemed like it was having as much fun as the audience, which can be rare these days. Jeff even managed to put up with Todd Grinder grabbing his legs while he was playing. By the time they had finished their set, the crowd was hungry for more and about ready to either bum rush the stage or tear the place down, but the little club nite put a damper on everyone's wishes for rock and roll and destruction. The Swingin' Neckbreakers really will 'Kick Your Ass', and you better learn to like it. Or at least form a band to fight back with- I wouldn't try though. One of the best bands I've seen this year, no contest. The Swingin' Neckbreakers need to come back to Rochester. Soon. Dig 'em, losers.