Showing posts with label Pops. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Pops. Show all posts

Saturday, March 10, 2007

Tom and De'Mar From Plain White T's

I wanted to share some candid shots I got at the Plain White T's show at Pop's last Tuesday night. It was a great night that felt extremely intimate considering the fact that singer Tom Higgenson was just standing around next to us before getting ready to perform. It was the band's third stop on their first headlining tour.

Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket J looking on at Tom from Plain White T's. He was wearing the most popular hoodie at Pop's Tuesday night.

Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket Drummer De'Mar Hamilton watching the third of the three opening bands from the sides.

Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket Singer Tom Higgenson with fan.

Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket J and I measure musicians by their interactions with fans. We noticed that Tom was incredibly approachable and unassuming.

Performance pics are coming soon... -K

Sunday, October 1, 2006

Veruca Salt at Pop's - September 25, 2006


Judakris headed across the Mighty Missisip to see Veruca Salt Monday night at Pop’s. I haven’t listened to them in awhile but was a fan of Eight Arms to Hold You, and American Thighs. The ticket price was right—five bucks. K initially didn’t want to go but agreed to attend in the end. A couple of non-musical reasons also prompted us. Louise Post is from St. Louis and after the Living Things debacle, we were curious to see another hometown hero take the stage. Also, this is the chick that inspired Dave Grohl to write Everlong? Yes, I had to see her. It’s gonna be increasingly ironic that I’m going to check out a girl as this post continues…

So we walk into Pop’s after the first band, Bitch Slap Barbie, has performed. Almost immediately I’m getting a vibe in the club. Now Pop’s always reminds me of the bar in the Patrick Swayze classic, Road House (classic for how bad it is). When I walk in to Pop’s, I’m always expecting to see a bunch of rednecks with big hair and Dalton the bouncer keepin’ the peace. This of course never is the case, but I was especially taken off guard by the crowd on Monday. There were a lot of lesbian couples, A LOT. Of course there were a good number of straight guys standing around as well. As we were standing there listening to the second band, two attractive gals were heavy making out. K leaned over and said, “Don’t you know these straight guys are going ‘Hell yeah!’”. Hahaha It was unexpected.

Next up after Bitch Slap Barbie, The Strays took the stage. They were okay, but I did not see anything there that separated them from the pack. They were trying to be The Clash and their look, especially the hair, seemed very important. The third band, Agent Sparks, made us angry. One of the singers was female with this STUPID outfit on. It was one of those bands that you just know only white college kids would like because they’re “different”. Yuck! I could go on and on but I won’t. We had to just walk away after awhile because they were pissing us off.

As for Veruca Salt, they put on an awesome show. Louise was glad to be home with her mom and other friends and family in the audience. They played some songs off of their new album, IV, but also played all of the hits off of the early records. I know in the past I’ve been critical of the female performer but I walked away with nothing but respect for a woman who does it right. She is feminine but you also kinda get the impression that if she had a few, she’d probably kick your ass. I was curious how they would be without Nina Gordon, one of the other founding members, but they didn’t miss a beat. It was unexpected how much I enjoyed this show. --J

Here’s the setlist with some of my favorites highlighted:

So Weird
Don't Make Me Prove It
Centipede
Spiderman '79
Volcano Girls
Innocent
Shutterbug
Save You
Born Entertainer
Blissful Queen
Victrola
Closer
Straight
Sick As Your Secrets

Encore:
One Last Time
Seether
Hellraiser

Saturday, September 9, 2006

This Is What Cool Looks Like

Photobucket - Video and Image HostingOur friend R and I headed to Sauget, Illinois for The Stills/Kings of Leon show Thursday night. Pop’s in Sauget is an interesting place. It’s across the Mississippi River from St. Louis, next to some refineries and a bunch of strip clubs. So basically it smells like tar and the bar is spacious but not much to look at. When we were talking to Caleb Followill, from Kings of Leon, he jokingly mentioned that they asked for their buses to be parked close to the strip clubs. It’s a really weird location. All that said, the first thing that struck me when we walked in was how good looking the crowd was. Who would have thought in Sauget, Illinois?

We were first stuck in Opening Band Hell. Finn’s Motel wasn’t horrible but they were an older group of guys, and during the set, the lead singer played a slower acoustic number and the lyrics described basically getting older and not wanting to grow up, what a downer! I don’t want to hear that when I am standing among nineteen year-olds. Don’t make me the only person in the audience connecting with that sentiment!

The Stills came on next and they sounded great. Dave Hamelin’s voice sounds so French to me and I absolutely love it. I have a few of their songs but will definitely check out their latest album, Without Feathers.

Before I start talking about the Kings of Leon set, before they play a note, I’m sold. First, I think it’s one of the best band names ever, especially within the context of their story. I love that they are three brothers and a cousin, that they started touring and playing so young, that they were dragged around the Bible Belt as kids going to Pentecostal revivals where their father preached, I love their look, I love the logo on their bass drum, I love it all. The added bonus is I also love their music. It’s current yet very vintage at the same time. Who doesn’t love a band with a song title like Holy Roller Novacaine?

The stage at Pops is very stripped down, but with the right band and the right lighting, you need nothing else. KOL played about an hour and a half set hitting all the high points of Youth and Young Manhood and Aha Shake Heartbreak. There was little interaction with the audience but this did not take away from the performance. They sounded perfect. While we were on the floor in front of the stage, R and I were surrounded by young, good-looking people. Towards the middle of the set we walked up to the top floor of Pops to get a different perspective. All the older people were upstairs doing shots and getting loaded. It was a little jaded and depressing up there.

After the show, we hung out for a bit to see if the band was going to come out. Caleb had made a comment at the end of the show that he had not felt great that night but the audience really made him feel better. I thought to myself, I’ve heard this before; they’re going to make a clean getaway. A few young fans hung out over by the buses and we just stood and watched, contemplating why they are so huge in the UK but haven’t reached the same level of success here. They have a different look and sound than what is popular right now in the States so maybe that is what it is. One by one the band came out of the building and straight into the bus. They seemed a bit shy and uncomfortable with having to interact off-stage. As we were getting ready to walk to the car, we looked over and there stood Caleb smoking a cigarette. Nathan was standing there talking to a few young guys who were asking him if they could give them a CD. Nathan said that they get a lot from fans and they try and listen to all that they can. They were very quiet but very gracious. When these same young fans were asking Caleb about the opening song, which was full of high-pitched squeals, he smiled and said that he “liked to get in touch with his inner-woman”. I was so glad they came out so we could take some pictures since they weren’t allowed during the show. Here’s a picture of Nathan and me and a picture of Caleb and R. Check out the security guard's hair in this one.

Random comments overheard after the show:

Guy to his girlfriend in the parking lot discussing how this show was not as good as other KOL shows. “I’m not a fanatic or anything but I was looking at him, thinkin ‘What the fuck are you doing?!’”

Guy to his friends out in the parking lot discussing how crowded the floor was, “I don’t know if that girl realized that while she was grinding on her boyfriend’s leg, he was grinding on mine!”

Forty-something year old guy trying to prostitute his younger date to Caleb Followill, “Hey, she’s a huge fan, man, look at her she’s blushing. She loves your band!”

Girl coming back to hug Caleb after already getting two pictures taken with him, “I’ve just gotta come back to you!”

If you get a chance to see Kings of Leon, run don’t walk. They are unbelievably cool in every way.
--J