I really don't like whatever genre it is you want to call Explosions In The Sky. I suppose most people label it "post-rock", but that has always seemed like an insult to rock. It is a genre that seems to be very one-trick-pony to me. Hush-hush, repeat, repeat, build, build in intensity, then rock like a muthafucka. However, one of my friends listenes to little else and she wanted someone to travel down to DC and hang out with her. So I agreed, but made sure she realised I was going more to hang out with her for the weekend, and not due to any pleasure I was going to get from seeing them live.
The show was held at the highly esteemed 9:30 Club, which, due to my distance from DC I had never been to before. And I have to agree that, in many ways, it is an excellent venue to see music. There is a main floor, in addition to a balcony. Although due to my local venue, The Chameleon Club, I am very used to a balcony... a better balcony, even. So while the re-appearance of a balcony in another venue was nice, it was in no way a deal maker.
What the venue gained in being balconied and just generally visually pleasing, it lost by the astoundingly expensive beer. I ordered the IPA they had on tap and was expecting a normal sized cup and normal price... but what I got was a small cup that MAYBE held 10oz and cost me $6. (And that's BEFORE tipping the bartender). Six dollars for basically a drop of beer. And it wasn't even an extra special beer... getting the standard Yuengling would have been the same price. Or a bottle of Coors Crap. Six freakin' bucks for a beer. I still get irate at the thought. If they were cheaper I really wanted to try the Dogfish Head they had on tap.
Eluvium played waaay too long for my "post-rock" tolerance to handle. It was just one guy on stage layering up simple riffs. Boring to watch, boring to listen to. I was really wondering if I was going to survive the whole evening.
I had never heard of The Paper Chase before... but considering the opening and closing bands I wasn't really expecting anything stellar.
However, they knocked my off my feet. I can't believe no one has recommended them to me before. I was trying to figure out a good comparrison, and the closest I could come would be a mash-jam between Primus, Sleepytime Gorilla Museum, the noise-spazz guitar bursts of Thurston Moore, and VCR, with perhaps a touch of Ween thrown in for "good" measure.
Two songs into the set and I knew that they had immediately made the trip not just wortwhile, but essential. I have no idea how they ended up on a totally post-rock tour... but not only did they allow me to catch my breath before the achingly painful EITS set, but they were just great.
After their set, which I'm pretty sure my post-rock-loving-friend was not too into, I knew I had to buy their CDs. So after EITS's hour of torture I beelined to the merch booth and was dismayed to find The Paper Chase had a half dozen or so albums to pick from. Which I could not afford. So I picked two, Now You Are One Of Us and God Bless Your Black Heart, which I believe are the two most recent. They are awesome, so I'm going to have to get the older albums, also.
Oh, and the cherry to top off the evening was someone recognized my The Residents hoodie. Rare is the person who can do that...
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