Tuesday, December 2, 2008

11/30 Trans-Siberian Orchestra in Hartford

TSO is freakin' metal.

You know, I never actually thought of them as metal until right before the show, but the few hardcore, head-bobbing fans really persuaded me. We had 4th row seats, which I managed to nab from joining the fan club and crazily clicking on the "buy tickets" button right when the fan club presale started. Let's just say it was pretty intense. The light spectacles were pretty amazing. The metal frames around the overhead lights started just above the stage floor and were lifted at the start of the show. Those same lights also moved around during the show for added effect. The guitarist and violinist came down on a platform, and there were a ton of crazy light and fire effects. A guy in the second row passed out, which was awkward, but the security and paramedics were there in a flash. Thankfully, he woke up.

The band played Christmas music for the first part of the show, which was the majority of the show, and probably why the majority of the audience was there. I mean, isn't Christmas Eve (Saraevo 12/24) everyone's favorite Christmas song on the radio? A narrator put all the Christmas songs together as a story, which was pretty cool. The second set was their non-Christmas stuff, which was just as metal as the Christmas stuff. All the talented musicians and singers really made it a great show. All in all, it was intense.

11/25 The Wailers at Toad's

I don't think I've ever seen so many dreds in one place before.

The original Wailers, as in Bob Marley and the Wailers minus Bob Marley and a few other guys and plus a few new guys, brought the Bob Marley vibe to Toad's place. It was a pretty sweet show - from an emotional "No Woman, No Cry," with two soulful backup female vocalists to a 15-minute "Jammin'." They played all the great hits, pretty much everything from "Legend," and had everyone swaying and singing along to the good old "Three Little Birds." I felt pretty Rasta for like 3 hours, man.

Monday, November 17, 2008

Last Episode of TRL

The last episode of Total Request Live, which became TRL, which labeled its last show as Total Finale Live, ended with the number 1 video of all time on TRL.

Of course, this was Britney Spears' "Baby One More Time."

The thing was, I kept waiting for TRL to cut the video. As parts of the song slowed down, I was ready to hear some fans screaming for Britney as the video ended. However, they played the whole thing, and this surprised me.

And that is why it was no surprise that the show ended after a 10-year run.

Summary of Most of November

I am very happy about the election of Barack Obama.
Election Day was nerve racking.
We had a great Election Day party.
We went to see Rockapella 2 days later.
That was pretty cool, especially since they sang the Folgers' theme song and "Where in the World is Carmen Sandiego?"
I had a real hankering to watch "Where in the World is Carmen Sandiego?"
And then the last weeks before Thanksgiving break happened, so I was swamped in school work, which meant that I couldn't fully blog about all this.
And did I mention that I was really happy about Election Day?

Tuesday, October 28, 2008

10/28 Branford Marsalis

I can't imagine what the Marsalis household must have been like back when the kids were younger in their New Orleans home. Branford is a world-renowned saxophonist, and the family is full of distinguished musicians including his brother Wynton Marsalis, his other brothers Delfeayo and Jason, and their father, Ellis. It must have been pretty loud - entertaining, but probably loud.

Branford performed with his group, "Marsalis Brasilianos," featuring members of the Philarmonia Brasileira, at the Jorgensen Center for Performing Arts Tuesday night on campus. The show featured a variety of both instrumentation and styles of music, and it was an experience in itself. The musicians were incredibly talented, and they were able to showcase that.

Branford was the main soloist, and most likely the main reason why most of the audience attended the show, but while he had some incredible solos, he didn't outshine the rest of the musicians, which was nice. The first piece was played by only a small orchestra, and Branford came out afterward with a few other musicians for the next one. The charts went from exciting and invigorating to calming to jazzy. At any given point, it could have felt like being at a classical concert, riding on the train in the city, traveling through New Orlean's jazz district, taking a trip to the Carribbean, or relaxing at the end of the day.

Branford performed "Scaramouche for Saxophone (alto) and Piano Op. 165 c," composed by Darius Mihaud, and this, especially, showed his talent. He effortlessly nailed several sixteenth-note runs and varied it with both rhythmic beats and even speedier runs. The piece had three very different-feeling movements, and Branford's talent just shined through in every one of them -- actually, it did in the entire show.

Thursday, October 23, 2008

10/22 My 6th Hanson Show

To come clean and fully showcase any biases I may have, Hanson is my all-time favorite band. I've now seen them six times in concert, and this past one was just as good as any other time, which means that it was amazing.

The only bad part was that it was at the Webster Theater in Hartford. I used to like the place in high school, but since then, it's just been an awful venue. There's not enough close parking. The staff has no idea how to communicate with each other. Once I got into the main venue, I saw some friends on the other side of the little connector between the main theater and the Webster Underground. Once I went over to talk to them, the Webster staff closed the garage door, thus leaving me unable to get back to the main theater. For about a half hour, I went back and forth between two staff members - one saying the door was open and I could go through, and one saying that I could go outside and back around to the other entrance to the theater. Both of them said that if I did it the other way, I wouldn't be let in. I had to get an extra wristband to handle all this, and it was just ridiculous.

Just like every other Hanson show I've been to at the Webster, I was frustrated before the show started - last year, it had to do with being stacked like sardines in the Underground area because we were supposed to be let in first because we did "The Walk" around Hartford with Hanson, but that's a long story - but I felt much better by the time Hanson started playing. Basically, they play all of my favorite songs from the time I was 10 and listening to "Middle of Nowhere" on loop. They always play "Where's the Love," and everyone always does the little arm-twirling movement above their heads. They always play "Mmmbop," but they never sound quite as happy playing that. My favorite favorite song from "Middle of Nowhere" is "Minute Without You," and I've only seen them play this song like three times in concert, so that was the highlight of my night.

While the old stuff is what Hanson is mostly known for, that's not all they do. They've had a few new albums, including the latest, "The Walk," and the music has a much more mature, rock feel to it. They played a lot from "The Walk," and at the end, after the obligatory encore, which included "Hey," the entire audience joined in singing "Happy Birthday" to Zac, who turned 23. Basically, the show was a good time, and as it usually feels like a big reunion nostalgia party, this one really was a party for Zac's birthday. He and Taylor just threw cake at each other at the end, it was wacky, and lovable, and just Hanson.

Monday, October 20, 2008

10/17 The Guerilla Girls

I have been fascinated by the Guerilla Girls' movement since I learned about them in a women's studies class freshman year. Who were these women in gorilla masks? How were they so funny?

I've noticed their posters around New York City a few times, and I love what they have to say. Basically, they're feminists who want more equality in the art world. They wear gorilla masks and take the names of dead female artists to remain anonymous and focus the attention on their cause, not themselves. Their posters and advertisements highlight that most of the artists in major museums are white men. They also note that film awards often go to white men. They pretty much shout these statistics out in their posters, and by doing so, they call for social change.

The Guerilla Girls event, or demonstration, at the Jorgensen Center for Performing Arts at UConn included a video introduction of various Guerilla Girls in protests and just doing wacky things around cities with their posters and how much their work has raised awareness. Then they talked about their books and laid out some more statistics, always using humor. They asked the audience members to raise their hands if they would call themselves a feminist, and they got an overwhelmingly majority of hands and cheers - though, most of the people who would see them, especially when you had to buy tickets, would already be fans. The fact is, few people want to call themselves feminists because the word has such a negative connotation. A lot of people think that the word "feminist" applies to radical feminists or man-haters, but really, a feminist supports women and issues like the right to choose an abortion, equal pay for equal work and equal representation in career fields.

My favorite line of the night came when they showed a color-coded threat-level chart, much like the one that is used for the state of our national security. In this case, they offered levels of women's rights security. One of the highest threats included the government believing that abstinence was the best form of contraception and only teaching this in schools. In response to reading this one out loud, one of the Guerilla Girls said, "and let's not elect a vice president who believes this." On the Palin issue, while they didn't seem happy with Palin calling herself a "feminist," one of them did note that Palin has never apologized for being both a politician and a mother, which is a good thing.

The event was just a fun time, filled with laughs about stereotypical dolls and expectations of women, and I left feeling pretty good about being a feminist.