Event: South by
Southwest Music Festival, Day 2
Location: Austin, Texas
Date: 16 March 2016
Location: Austin, Texas
Date: 16 March 2016
Introduction:
There was a lot going on this evening, but I had friends arriving
from out of town fairly late, so I wanted to be home to greet them. I
still had time to catch a few bands, and I decided to just spend the
evening at the esteemed Moody Theater (home of Austin City Limits),
where I knew there would be seats and good sound.
First up was
Moonlandingz, which has some sort of complicated history
involving Fat White Family, Charlotte Kemp Muhl, and (maybe?) Sean
Lennon. The latter didn't appear on stage, but Muhl and six other
performers did, even if half of them were inaudible. The band appears
to be some kind of joke, and their lyrics and performance lend
credence to that. I was vaguely interested because Muhl and Lennon's
other psych rock outfit was unexpectedly really good (Ghost of a Saber Tooth Tiger), but this is something
entirely different. There wasn't actually any psychedelia – just
noise, raw punk energy, and a bit of crass behavior. There was no
depth to the music, and certainly nothing in the way of a hook. It
was trashy and thrashy seemingly just for the fun of it.
[Moonlandingz.]
Incongruously, the
second band was a solo instrumental guitarist who goes by Noveller.
Normally, I expect SXSW to do a decent job lining up bands that might
share an audience, but this was a bit of a stretch. However, I vastly
preferred Noveller's warm, synthy, layered, beautiful sound to
Moonlandingz's raw buzz. This was almost like seeing a classical
performance in comparison. Her combination of loops, effects, and
guitar finesse yielded great tones reminiscent of a less aggressive
My Bloody Valentine. In a few parts, she did let
loose with some solid riffing, but most of the time her music was
more of the trance-inducing variety. I enjoyed it, but it did feel a
bit tame at times, and it was easy to get distracted. During a break
between pieces, she confessed that this was a special performance for
her, in that it was her birthday and that she played her first show
in Austin while a student at the University of Texas.
The main draw of the
night was Iggy Pop, one of the few major headliners to appear
on the official SXSW schedule. Unlike most showcases at the festival,
he played a complete show of over an hour and a half. I had to leave
a bit early, but still caught most of the set.
I will admit that I
harbor mixed feelings about Pop, as he has a long history of
deliberately creepy, arbitrarily crass, and unnecessarily
confrontational antics. Nonetheless, he is a talented performer and
hailed as an influence by many others. I like the Stooges as much as
the next person, but the side of Iggy I always have liked best is his
arty, mechanical, experimental work, best exemplified by his two
Berlin-based albums in collaboration with David Bowie. However,
considering that Pop released his new collaborative album with Josh
Homme of Queens of the Stone Age two days after this show, and Homme
appeared on stage as the lead guitarist, I wasn't expecting to hear
many of my favorite Iggy songs.
The
band opened with the distinctive "Lust for Life", which I
figured wasn't entirely out of place, but followed it with the
strange "Sister Midnight", which was a delight and a good
sign of what was to come. He ultimately played 13 of the 17 songs on
his two Bowie-era albums, The Idiot and Lust for Life.
He also did most of the songs from the new album, Post Pop
Depression, but almost nothing else. He didn't perform a single
song from the Stooges' canon. I was surprised by his choices, but I
largely got what I wanted, and the new material was passable. I
rather wonder if he was trying to do a conscious tribute to Bowie by
doing so many of their collaborative works.
Iggy
might not play any instruments on stage, but he ran around, jumped
about, and injected enough energy in the vocals to make it easy to
understand why he just focuses on the words. He came out wearing
black pants and a black suit jacket (with no shirt, naturally), and
it only took two songs for the jacket to come off. About thirty
minutes into the set, he did his first stage dive and crowd surf.
Some things never change – and thankfully that includes his
powerful voice.
The
band did a great job capturing the raw power of Iggy's music, but was
also able to lend nuance to the more synthetic songs. I was quite
surprised that they were able to take such a mechanized song like
"Mass Production" and make it work so well live.
"Nightclubbing" was a similar success, even with the
plodding beat of the most basic drum machine imaginable. Somehow they
captured the passive spirit of the song without making it feel
tedious or dull. "The Passenger" was an immediate
highlight.
The downside is that Iggy is still Iggy. He couldn't resist performing the truly disgusting "Sixteen", and plenty of his lyrics are simply cringeworthy, even when in the midst of otherwise brilliant material. At least he wasn't particularly verbose in his banter, and when he did speak, it was usually just ridiculous or hilarious. [Edit 2020.07.15: I previously had also criticized his song "China Girl" as "problematic", and while the title is, I've since realized the lyric is more nuanced than I'd previously appreciated.]
Here's
the setlist (with some help from here):
01.
Lust for Life
02.
Sister Midnight
03.
American Valhalla
04.
Sixteen
05. In
the Lobby
06.
Some Weird Sin
07.
Funtime
08.
Tonight
09.
Sunday
10.
German Days
11.
Mass Production
12.
Nightclubbing
13. The
Passenger
14.
China Girl
Encore:
15.
Break Into Your Heart
16.
Fall in Love with Me
17.
Repo Man
18.
Gardenia
19.
Baby
20.
Chocolate Drops
21.
Paraguay
22.
Success
Scores:
Moonlandingz: D
Noveller: B+
Iggy Pop: B
P.S. Photography was
not allowed and I was told to put my phone away after taking the
picture of Moonlandingz above. Oh well.
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