It’s a dark time for the Phoenix Fan Force. Although the local cadre of sci-fi superfreaks is hyperspaced for the impending release of Star Wars: Episode III — Revenge of the Sith, the final chapter in George Lucas’ six-part space opera, the PFF geeks are also morose that the über-director…
Kicking & Screaming might be the most predictable movie of the year, but that’s not necessarily a bad thing. Think about it: How many times have you gone to a movie and gotten far less than you were expecting? Here, that’s not a concern — you may not get more…
If you’re expecting a psychological thriller out of Mindhunters, and you buy a ticket for the movie, you will almost indubitably feel cheated. But break down the film’s title to its most literal sense — hunting for a mind, presumably because those involved were out of theirs — and you’ll…
The mockumentary is a tricky thing and not to be attempted by amateurs, many of whom treat the form like a joke without need of a punch line; damn the filmmaker who thinks it clever and ironic enough to “interview” “real people” “talking” about other “real people” who, of course,…
Jane Fonda comes from a good Hollywood family and used to be a pretty fair actress herself. Klute, They Shoot Horses, Don’t They?, and Coming Home were three of the better films of their time. So, after getting a look at herself in her first movie in 15 years, La…
The Valley’s original underground massive dance event, Swell Records’ Acid Reign VII, is returning this Saturday, May 14, with headlining performances by legends such as Woody McBride (a regular at the Acid Reign events), who’s appearing as part of the “Midwest Acid Pyramid” three-DJ, four-turntable set with DJ Hyperactive from…
Prince Paul doing an official turntable album is a little like Steve Vai, or any of the other guitar gods that Paul and his peers supplanted, doing an official guitar album: It was always the point — the only difference is that he’s admitting it. So here’s Prince Paul sans…
According to such dot-com authorities as Pitchfork and Allmusic, Hot Hot Heat’s long-awaited new album is a disappointing lump of crap. Maybe everyone’s just sick of hearing shitty bands that sound like Hot Hot Heat — because it’s hard to find a single serious fault with Elevator. From the double-knotted…
Sneaky and subtle where other bands are brash and overstated, Austin’s Spoon has enjoyed a comfortable anonymity for the bulk of its nine-year life span. That started to change with 2002’s Kill the Moonlight, a record that found the group fiddling with its own aesthetic to create songs that wobbled…
The bicoastal Boston/Berkeley MC Mr. Lif makes the sort of politically charged Bolshevik boom-bap that warms the coffee of both old-school hip-hop fans and MoveOn.org activists. Which — despite what that demographic might indicate — doesn’t mean that Lif can’t get down and party. On Black Dialogue, his new group…
Club crowds are more than willing to accept avant-garde experimentation, as long as it comes equipped with chant-along choruses and wicked dance beats. Mahjongg, a self-consciously kooky collective whose members hail from Chicago and Columbia, Missouri, enjoys obtuse word play, overlapping vocals and inscrutable song structures, but it also breaks…
After two albums of hazy, somnambulant indie-pop, the Comas took a huge step forward with the release of last year’s Conductor. The bubbling thrush of electronic washes and ringing, jangling guitars is like sunshine peeking through the album’s gray emotional skies. Composed in the aftermath of lead singer/guitarist Andy Herod’s…
Subject: Quirky Actress Seeks Rockin’ Band Reply to: juliettel@craigslist.org Hey all you musicians out there! My name is Juliette Lewis. You might remember me as the girl who sucked Robert De Niro’s thumb in Cape Fear or the crazy chick who went on a bad-ass rampage with Woody Harrelson in…
Which came first, our iPods or our eclectic tastes? It wasn’t all that long ago when music lovers picked a team and stayed loyal to it. Hip-hop heads devoted their eardrums to rhyme and beats, punks immersed themselves in . . . punk. If you were a fan of, say,…
“Fuck trout! Trout are pussies!” my good friend John Rupp declared into the microphone while dancing onstage at the Rogue late last year during local roots/bluegrass/hillbilly trio Flathead’s set. Dressed in a homemade catfish costume (originally fabricated for Halloween), complemented by metal-tipped snakeskin shoes, Catfish John made his debut appearance…
I arrive early at America West Arena and feel especially imbecilic telling the parking attendant that I’m there “to see the gorilla.” But I’m apparently the only one who finds this foolish. “He’s expecting you,” she tells me without a hint of irony. “Please tell him hello for me.” Inside,…
“Virgil Ortiz: La Renaissance Indigène”: Native American tradition meets downtown hip as Virgil Ortiz puts designs inspired by the pottery of his native Cochiti Pueblo on contemporary objects. Black and white lines, swirls and geometric shapes that owe much to op-art show up on purses, corsets and skirts; in a…
Don’t pigeonhole Nissa Kubly . . . she’s an artist, but also an inventor and a scientist. What’s clear is her passion for one place — the brink of discovery. Almost any day, you can find Kubly, 29, tinkering in her Phoenix studio — a converted garage crammed with books,…
Almost a year after its European release, Leslie Feist’s debut solo album, Let It Die, has finally been released stateside, to the delight of many a patient fan. The buzz surrounding Feist has slowly been building because of her work with the indie-rock collective Broken Social Scene and electroshock maven…
I love hate mail. Next to the envelope that arrives at my home each week filled with what screenwriter Joseph Mankiewicz once called “the most restful shade of green,” getting hate mail is the best part of my job. I’m nuts for letters written by angry actors whose work I’ve…
THU 5 Nothing beats a good shag. In the ’30s and ’40s, all the hip cats were doing it, and they were using bad lines like, “Hi, sugar, are you rationed?” They still got girls to shag with them all night. And swing with them. Of course, they probably did…
Thursday 5Ain’t Nobody’s Bizness: DJ Suzy (hip-hop, dance) Anderson’s Fifth Estate: Area 51 with AKA (gothic, industrial) Axis/Radius: DJ MCB (hip-hop, dance) Bobby McGee’s: DJs Mark & Mikyl (Top 40, dance) Club Blaze: Cinco Celebration (dance) Dos Gringos — Scottsdale: “10,000 Sq. Ft. of Cinco de Mayo” (dance) Draft House:…
