Stop Me if You Think You've Heard This One Before

Stop Me if You Think You've Heard This One Before

Everyone's favorite vegan anti-Pop Idol--the Pope of Mope, Moz, Morrissey--lived up to his reputation for fatalistic narcissism on Tuesday when he cancelled the remainder of his
Texas shows, including his sold-out performance at the Tobin Center this Thursday.

Some laughed, some cried, and others saw this coming: Morrissey has cancelled twice in San Antonio already, and carries a legacy of backing out of shows with an impressively varied pool of excuses (Consequence of Sound has put together a definitive list).

Some of the highlights include, but are not limited to, penne pasta food poisoning (a "deadly and delirious bedridden disease"), not being as popular as David Bowie, and performing too close to a Taco Bell.  

Growing Local Music with San Antonio Sound Garden

Growing Local Music with San Antonio Sound Garden

Last Saturday, San Antonio Sound Garden presented the official launch and celebration of their completed recording studio and working space in the form of "11/11: You Vote. They Win. Party" at Alamo Beer Hall.  There were light shows, food trucks, beer-induced dancing, and, most importantly, a host of ten local artists performing in a Battle of the Bands-style competition to the tune of a $2,500 to $30,000 business package reward.

Despite the high stakes, the atmosphere at Alamo Beer Hall was anything but ruthless, instead reflecting the kind of collective atmosphere SASG intends grow through networking, mentoring, and equal access to state of the art music recording technology.  Artists patted each other on the back and stressed the importance of community support, while audience members found themselves in the wonderful communal intimacy of mosh pits and crowd surfing (seriously.)

The Start of Something Great: Sound on Sound's First Year

The Start of Something Great: Sound on Sound's First Year

For anyone who was fortunate enough to go to the inaugural Sound on Sound Fest last weekend, you might have experienced music festival history in the making. SOS was founded this year by Graham Williams, a household name in the music festival famous for his other creation, Fun Fun Fun Fest. After leaving FFF’s team in May due to creative differences, the future of the festival seemed uncertain and many loyal festival-goers were nervous. However Williams restored hope with the announcement of what is now everyone’s new favorite music festival.

Nestled in the beautiful and secluded location of the Sherwood Forest Fairgrounds, Sound on Sound’s three sizable stages were home to an impressive array of artists, something that instantly gave the festival legitimacy in its first year.

Featuring acts from ACL-worthy headliners like Beach House, Phantogram, and Purity Ring to up-and-coming artists more likely to be found on a SXSW stage like Alex G, Emily Wolfe, and Thundercat, Graham Williams and the other masterminds behind SOS did a fantastic job of booking big enough artists to attract the impressive turnout we saw this past weekend, but not blow their budget on a few superstars only to have the attendees be disinterested in the rest of the acts - a problem that some key festivals experience today. Instead SOS featured a balanced lineup with artists spanning a wide range of genres that kept the excitement and energy up for the entire weekend.

However, the festival was not without its setbacks - after all, this is its first year. From a number of technical problems (Deerhunter’s set was interrupted by glitches in the sound system), to logistical issues associated with the location (traffic jams created by the single road into and out of the fairgrounds), and some problems beyond anyone’s control (major rain delays on the event’s final day), Sound on Sound was by no means perfectly run or perfectly organized, but no one left the festival thinking about that.

They were remembering the unexpected Prince tribute by the Dead Milkmen, or the cinematic image of Car Seat Headrest rocking the stage as the sun went down on Saturday, or the seemingly random wedding that took place on the Globe Stage amidst the wailing guitar licks of the appropriately named band Holy Matrimony, or any number of shenanigans involving turkey legs that came with the territory of having a music festival located on Renaissance Fair grounds.

The point is the memorable far outweighed the inconvenient and you can bet that ten years from now people are going to look back and remember this first year at Sound on Sound as the historic start of one of Texas’s greatest musical traditions.

'Tis The Season: ACL Fest Recap, Mala Luna + SOS to Come

'Tis The Season: ACL Fest Recap, Mala Luna + SOS to Come

Here in South Texas, festival season is officially upon us. Earlier this month, Austin City Limits Music Festival graced us with their 15th year, which of course, did not disappoint. I mean, how can you go wrong with the iconic Radiohead as a headliner?

In addition to Radiohead, the lineup was jam-packed with other big-name KRTU Indie staples, including LCD Soundsystem, M83 and Foals. After 15 years, Austin-based promoter C3 Presents seems to always blend the perfect lineup together.

However, the real treat for us San Antonians was the large amount of intimate spillover shows this month. Between the Aztec Theater and Paper Tiger, SA has been flooded with stellar acts including M83, Foals, Saint Motel, Die Antwoord, Melanie Martinez, Cold War Kids, and more.

This trend of emerging national acts coming to San Antonio has continues this weekend with the inaugural Mala Luna Music Festival, presented by Austin-based Scoremore Shows, who also books Alamo City Music Hall. The electronic/hip-hop festival will be a first for the Alamo City, with headliners like Steve Aoki and G-Eazy.

Next weekend, the inaugural Sound on Sound Festival kicks off in McDade, TX, just east of Austin. The medieval themed festival takes place of the beloved Fun Fun Fun Fest, from the new promotion company, Margin Walker Presents. San Antonio has already begun to see SOS spillover with Neon Indian last weekend, and a full weekend of Baio, HUNY, STRFKR, SWMRS, HEALTH, Diarrhea Planet, and more on the horizon.

In the exciting times, one thing is for sure. Austin-based promoters are starting to see more value in the San Antonio music scene, and us San Antonians can only hope we’ll see not only more emerging national artists, but new music festivals in the near future.

Festing While Floating

Rock on, Float Fest. Photo by: Nathan Edge

Rock on, Float Fest. Photo by: Nathan Edge

In 2014, I worked for a local promotions company that would send me to various music festivals to interview bands. This gave me a chance to experience each festival inside and out.  The constantly improving Float Fest was my first stop and there is no other way to put it, 2014 was not their year. Based out of San Marcos, Texas the festivals focuses on floating the river and catching your favorite touring acts. Maybe I’ve just turned into the old woman I secretly am, but between zero provided shade, lack of food, and overpriced bottled water, I was not impressed.

I decided to give Float Fest another chance this year when I discovered that Pop Pistol, Future Islands, and Metric was on the line up. Yes, I know. We’ve all seen Metric, but 2009 was the perfect year for “Sick Music” to come out for a 23 year me, and I geeked out internally as she so sweetly sang it to the crowd.

Future Islands' Samuel T. Herring dancing into the night. Photo by: Nathan Edge

Future Islands' Samuel T. Herring dancing into the night. Photo by: Nathan Edge

Day 1 provided a solid lineup to include, Yeasayer, Santigold, Future Islands, and more. I was most impressed by the Baltimore based band Future Islands. You can’t help but think that Meatloaf and Rammstein singer Till Lindemann had a love child that formed singer, Samuel T. Herring of Future Islands. Being my first live experience with them, I was completely enamored by his stage presence and passion for each lyric.  Unfortunately, the same could not be said about Santigold. How many wardrobe changes can you fit in a 40 minute set? Four. You can fit four. The alternative reggae band that I was very much excited for was shadowed by awkward DJ sets and a confused audience.

Day 2 could have been the hottest day of the year in Texas. Thankfully, the festival provided plenty of shade and very affordable beverages to keep you hydrated. Small groups formed in the shaded areas to catch sets from local acts like Wild Moccasins, Pop Pistol, and Emily Bell.  Each opening band that played powered through the 100 degree weather, which made for an even more powerful performance.

Photo by: Nathan Edge

Photo by: Nathan Edge

The crowd seemed to double in numbers as the sun went down. Frat-Friendly Indie Pop band, Bleachers drew a massive crowd playing hit after hit to an increasingly intoxicated audience. That’s when the real party began. Big Gigantic took the Indie day theme and brought it down to a full on dance party, paving the way for Chromeo’s set. The Canadian electro-funk band stood unfazed on the side of the stage with guitars in hand while the crowd chanted, “Chromeo, Chromeo.”

There is something to be said about the beginnings of a new festival. It’s a learning experience and not a cheap one. Many things go into planning such a large event, and after getting the full Float Fest experience, I must say that I am extremely impressed by the lineup and care for the audience and plan on attending again in 2017. If you’re looking for live music and a quick getaway by the river, then Float Fest is for you. I’ll see you there.

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Radiohead and the Dilemma of Delivering

By: Caroline Grand

With every great, career-changing album comes the redheaded stepchild of artistic success: the problem of setting the bar too high.  We’ve seen it happen time and again with debut albums which will forever remain the best albums (see: Is This It) or with bands who, with one sub par release, banish themselves to the realm of nostalgia-listening (looking at you, MGMT and Modest Mouse.)  Higher expectations, it seems, create greater room for disappointment.

Radiohead, with their peerless catalog of iconic and innovative albums, seems like a perfect candidate for such disappointment.  A Moon Shaped Pool, released with limited fanfare and promotion this past May, will be held to a standard wholly unlike that of any of its contemporaries.

That being said, had A Moon Shaped Pool been released by any other artist, it would immediately be hailed as their best. From the lush melody of “Daydreaming” to the arrestingly eerie “Decks Dark” and “Ful Stop,” Radiohead’s latest release demonstrates a kind of meticulous care and attention to detail rarely found in today’s ethos of immediate gratification. There is something in A Moon Shaped Pool which is elusively beautiful and difficult to define, yet not a single moment feels underdeveloped or incomplete, as evidenced in how long tracks like “Burn The Witch” and “True Love Waits” have been in the works before their final arrangement.  A Moon Shaped Pool is vulnerable and emotionally engaging without losing any intrigue in its honestly; it is a dark statement beneath a glimmering surface; it demands a second listen, and many more.

Is it Radiohead’s best album?  In light of their previous work, it’s difficult to tell.  But A Moon Shaped Pool is certainly Radiohead at their most complete and gorgeously human, and it more than meets the standards of its predecessors.  Even with a remarkable career behind them, Radiohead shows no signs of burning out or falling into irrelevance; to demand “the best” now from a band with clearly still so much creative energy, actual and potential, would be a foolish request indeed.

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Experiencing the Flaming Lips at Maverick Festival 2016

"Okay hold up," says front man Wayne Coyne, halting the third song of their set at San Antonio's Maverick Festival in it's place. "The 'chop-chops' are an indication as to how the rest of the show is gonna go. Let's go again." The Flaming Lips kicked back into their famous "Yoshimi Battles the Pink Robots Part 1" and when the time came the audience screamed "CHOP CHOP" with such intensity that all of La Villita shook. As the band played through several songs from 'Clouds Taste Metallic', 'At War With the Mystics', and 'The Soft Bulletin', the San Antonio crowd got the real Flaming Lips experience: seemingly out of place stage props, copious amounts of confetti, a back-lit stage that transformed the band into grooving silhouettes. But in the back of everyone's minds there was something in particular, something special that they were waiting for, and that finally arrived when Coyne said "What made Bowie great is that - well, he was great - but he was also just a man." The crowd exploded. 

Wayne Coyne within the human-sized hamster ball. Photo courtesy of San Antonio Current. 

Wayne Coyne within the human-sized hamster ball. Photo courtesy of San Antonio Current. 

"This is Ground Control to Major Tom!" belted Wayne Coyne from the inside of his famous human-sized hamster ball floating above the San Antonio crowd gathered in La Villita on April 9th. The San Antonio audience radiated with an energy that's only ever seen when the Spurs win the Championships. A few days prior to their performance as the finale of what could be the last Maverick Festival, the Flaming Lips hinted on Twitter that they were going to pay tribute to the late David Bowie and ever since the town was a buzz and tickets were disappearing. Well the weirdos of rock did not disappoint and Bowie was well revered. 

The crowd sang along with Coyne to their much anticipated "Do You Realize??" which closed out the very long and exciting night. If this was the final Maverick Festival then it will have been one for San Antonio to look back on and remember fondly. And if Bowie was listening, I think he would agree that the festival, the music, and the people really made the grade. 

Behind the Scenes of the KRTU Membership Drive

If you listened at KRTU during the past week, chances are you caught one of the ubiquitous Membership Drive pitches, wherein one of our hosts asked the listeners to come on board as members of KRTU 91.7FM.  No, don’t click away! This is not a blog post to convince you to become a member.

Although you definitely should, so go to join.krtu.org and become a member today!

Sorry, couldn’t help myself. But now that that’s out of the way, let me give you the behind the scenes of what happens at KRTU Christmas: the Spring Membership Drive.

The first thing that happens before the drive is that we completely relocate the KRTU broadcasting booth. That’s right. We move it all the way to (*drumroll*) upstairs, in Studio B. What this means is that the regular broadcasting desk goes offline for a week, and all the broadcasting is done from one of our other consoles, upstairs.

It might seem like a small relocation, but it’s one of the crucial elements of the drive, because it allows the hosts to broadcast mere feet away from where the staff makes and receives calls from our listeners. For a week, Studio B is transformed into a phone-a-thon station with telephones lining the walls.  

Membership Drive Volunteers circa 2005

Membership Drive Volunteers circa 2005

On the other side, there’s a bunch of chairs around tables, where our community hosts sit around looking cool, while the interns try to look invisible. Allow me to clarify. The KRTU interns are talented, hardworking students, but as millennials we don’t know how to use a landline, much less speak to someone through it. However, we always show up, and we go on and call out to our current members and ask them to come on for next year. Why, you ask?

Food. Oh my god. The food.

As poorly fed, malnourished, near-starving college students (I got a little carried away there) we cannot turn away when presented with the possibility of consuming real, edible food, and one of the awesomest things about KRTU is that we are sponsored by a series of amazing community partners. And some of them happen to make foods. Every single day at the drive, we have either tacos or sandwiches or pasta or some other delicious meal from a local eatery. I wish it would never end.

But my favorite thing about the drive has to be hanging out with the staff and our community hosts. Most of the year, the staff is hard at work and the hosts are busy being on air, but during the drive, everybody gets to be in the same room, eat amazing food, and make a competition out of answering phones.

A phone is ringing across the room at KRTU circa 2007

A phone is ringing across the room at KRTU circa 2007

All things considered, KRTU is a pretty great place to be, especially during the membership drive. It’s nice to work at a place that proves, year after year, that people can still come together and support a radio station that plays what nobody else plays, and in the process create a vibrant community of jazz and indie aficionados.

Become a member today at join.krtu.org

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What ever Happened to The Killers?

 

By: Caroline Grand

Fun fact: After attending an Oasis concert at the Hard Rock Hotel in Las Vegas, Brandon Flowers heard the call to become a rock star.  

While that sounds like the kind of cringe-worthy inspiration story you might hear from the drunken frontman of A Promising Local Band, Flowers actually made it happen.  After connecting with guitarist Dave Keuning and going through a series of lineup changes (including a weird but wonderful brief stint by struggling actor Owen Wilson), The Killers released their debut album Hot Fuss in 2004 to international commercial and critical acclaim.

The Killers were named The World's Best Selling New Group at the 2005 World Music Awards, the same year they won the MTV Video Music Award for Best New Artist and were also nominated for three Grammy Awards. The band was recognized by Rolling Stone as the "best-selling new rock band of the past year" in June 2005.  “Mr. Brightside” and “Somebody Told Me” were overplayed to death while Flowers was (aptly) named both Sexiest and Best Dressed Man at the NME Awards.

So what happened?

Predictably, fame seemed to go a little to Flowers’ head. The grandiose bravado of The Killers, exemplified in the use of a gospel choir for their Coachella set, and Flowers’ widely publicized  claims of superiority in the post-punk scene set the band up for future backlash. The release of their follow-up album Sam’s Town marked the slow but steady decline of Flowers’ Oasis-fueled dream.  While Sam’s Town includes equally as over-playable hits (see: “When You Were Young”), the “gypsy-chic” album strongly divided critical opinion, earning only a scathing 2 star review in Rolling Stone magazine and selling less than one-third the amount of copies of its predecessor in the United States.  

While 2008’s Day and Age fared a little better with its introduction of New Age-y synths and feathered shoulder pads, the release of its lead single, “Human,” sparked viral confusion about the song’s lyrics (dancer or denser?) and subsequent conflicting interpretations of the song’s meaning.  In an interview with Rolling Stone, Flowers remarked in a modern feat of PR destruction that he was irritated over the confusion about the lyric and the song’s dance beat: “It's supposed to be a dance song, [the beat] goes with the chorus...If you can't put that together, you're an idiot. I just don't get why there's a confusion about it.” “Human” was so far removed from the band’s early hits that most fans had to look up whether it was really produced by the Killers, and it would later be voted “weirdest lyric of all time” in a 2014 Blinkbox survey.

On that promising note, The Killers announced that they would go on hiatus in 2010, during which Flowers released his theatrical solo album Flamingo, indicative of wunderkind persona which propelled The Killers and may have very well destroyed them.  The Killers made their formal return with the 2012 release Battle Born, but by that time, the indie/alternative scene had ceased to take notice of them, having largely moved on from The Strokes/Arctic Monkeys era, and Battle Born, like its two predecessors, failed to perform commercially and critically.  I remember briefly seeing a Battle Born poster in a Hot Topic window and shuddering.

In the classic tale of bands that peaked way too early, The Killers marked the dying gasps of its rock powerhouse with the release of a greatest hits compilation in 2013: the sure sign of a band on its sad but timely way out, to be played only during waves of extreme nostalgia.  Like all good things that refuse to die, Flowers has announced that The Killers plan on releasing new music in 2016--yet one can’t help but wonder, in the immortal words of Flowers himself:

"How did it end up like this?"