Weekly Rochester Events #272: A First For Maryland; A First For America
Thursday, March 25, 2004
Ok ... first thing is where to go for lunch on Saturday. (Remember? Last Saturday of the month?) I choose you,
Raging Burrito
(1046B University Ave., at Hot Shots).
I wanted to go there for a Saturday lunch since I tried them at
Johnny's Irish Pub
(1382 Culver Rd., still smoke-free)
in August, 2002 but back then they weren't open for lunch on Saturdays. Well, I saw them again in
The City
Dining Guide (advertising works, don't it?) and thought I'd find out ... they answered a little too quick (i.e. "I just wanted to know if you were open on Saturdays for lunch."—"Sure are," without even thinking about it) which has me worried that the person I talked to was just reacting mindlessly, but I'll take their word for it. If their logo is any indication, the burritos are still half as big as a pygmy warrior.
In other news, if anyone's looking for a house,
my neighbor's house is up for sale. I just don't want any assholes living there, so if you're an asshole, it's way too expensive for you. It's actually a pretty nice place based on the frequent
Lost Highway-esque
visits I've made in the middle of the night. You should see the videos. (I've always wondered when they read my site, and now I'll know by when the cops bash my door down and haul me away.)
The big excitement this past week was definitely the house party thrown by
Your Mom's
members and their roommate. They played, along with
The UV Rays,
Blüdwülf,and
Blue Spark and Flame. It drew a very strange mix because the new roommate knows a lot of mid-twenty-something young Republican types, and members of Your Mom know a lot of pierced and tattooed rock-and-roll types shod and clad in
BeDazzled™
leather as well as the small group of thirty-plus music aficionados (or, more accurately, lunatics) like myself. You really haven't lived until you've experienced a
Blüdwülf
mini-mosh in an eight-by-twelve living room.
The other cool thing was the noise band show at
The Bug Jar
(219 Monroe Ave.)
on Tuesday. Local band
Pengo
opened to a medium-full house with some semi-melodic fast-paced noise.
Taiwan Deth
was next with some more semi-melodic noise, but with lots of feedback and a little bit of vocals. Last up was
Wolf Eyes
who were three guys combining effects feedback, reed instruments through effects, and looping at about 130 dB, but prior to them was the really killer set from
Rubber-O-Cement.
I had a tough time describing them, but what I decided was that they're a guy in an alien animal suit made mostly out of pillows and he plays a homemade bass guitar and feedback while someone else adds effects-based feedback from inside a cardboard computer/robot.
I'm not sure if this is better than the
Blüdwülf
mini-mosh or not.
Perhaps the most controversial thing in the local music scene is the return of the open jam at
Monty's Krown
(875 Monroe Ave.)
Joff Wilson from
The Irthlings
is heading it up this time, but as I've heard and from what I remember, it worked like crap the last time they tried it once a month, and now that it's once a week, it won't be any better. To add insult to injury, the show is called the
Insane Krown Posse Open Jam which is the same as the name of the Krown's pool team—apparently diluting their good name. It's too bad, really, because there's still a fiercely loyal group of regulars who are slowly being beaten out ... of course, they think it's their bar and may just hold a mutiny.
Ok ... I'm back from my small business class and now have a whole new rant.
I keep thinking that whole critic idea is a good one. Warren was right (he's the guy who I didn't name, but the one I met a few weeks ago at the
Rochester Contemporary Art Gallery
opening): we need to have art critics in this town to make it a viable creative community. The only trouble is I don't know exactly why.
Maybe it's that I'm just tired of being told what I should like. No ... more than that ... I'm tired of being told what I should think. It seems that everything I read—like the
The Gannett Rochester Insider—all
seem to say that I should like it all. It's all good—or else ...
It's more insidious than that because everyone believes in the opinions of these pseudo-critics, who, on a good day, might be called advertisers. Do you think
Ciara Lynn
is good because Brother Wease says so? No: she's good because she's a good singer, but I'd rather go see
JoAnn Vaccaro
because I like her better.
I like her better.
You know, I think I'm going to do some more research on this (it's not like I'm all that busy lately.) I want to find out if there's established methods of good critique that expresses the opinion of the author yet validates the opinions of others. Heck, I think I kind of do that already but I just want to see if I'm missing anything.
I think the overly negative critics can do the same kind of thing, but I'm sure that the puppies-and-kittens sunshine-everywhere Insider bullshit doesn't cut it. It's got the same problem: "either you agree with us or you're just Mr. Sourpuss" kind of crap going on. I don't want to be bashed with innuendous [it is too a real word ... at least now it is] opining where my independent thought is considered invalid because I disagree: tell me what you think, and let me have the option of disagreeing.
Yaaar!
Ok, I'm off to
On the Rocks
(1551 Mount Hope Ave., formerly Michael's and before that Trios)
to get some kind of alcoholly thing. And "alcoholly" a word too now: if you think otherwise, you're an idiot.
M O V I E S
Elephant(at
The Little)
- Just a bunch of high school kids at school until it gets violent.
Jersey Girl
- A wealthy yuppie must choose between wealth and his love in this shitty copy of
Pretty Woman.
Oh ... I thought you said
Jersey Girl.
My bad.
The Ladykillers
- Great ... another remake ... 49 years late, but still a remake.
The Jam Room
(3873 Buffalo Rd., formerly the Buffalo Roadhouse)
will be hosting
Dan Liberto's Comedy Show
(of the The Comedy Company)
starting around 9:30 p.m.
[source:
Freetime]
Keyboardist and singer
Roz
from
Bullwinkles Café
(622 Lake Ave.)
will be at
Starry Nites
(696 University Ave., formerly Moonbeans)
starting around 8 or so.
[source:
the proverbial grapevine]
Johnny's Irish Pub
(1382 Culver Rd., still smoke-free)
will be hosting the talented acoustic soloist
John Akers
from 5 p.m. to 8 and again starting at 9:30 p.m.
[source:
Freetime]
Over at
Leadbelly Landing
(4776 Lake Ave.)
starting around 10 p.m. is
Anomaly Amped,
and excellent acoustic soloist
JoAnn Vaccaro.
[source:
Freetime]
Modern rock and cover songs from
Better Days
will be at
Spenders
(1600 Lyell Ave.)
starting around 10 p.m. For some reason when I was entering this, I got a twinge of nausea ... could be a clue: I may have some kind of stomach problem.
[source:
Freetime]
Today at 2 p.m., artists
Elizabeth Lyons
(Hand Tools and Arms)
and
Mark Sawrie
(Who Needs Counseling?)
will be at
Rochester Contemporary Art Gallery
(137 East Ave.)
to discuss their works.
[source:
Rochester Contemporary e-mail]
Tonight at
Monty's Krown
(875 Monroe Ave.)
is rock-and-roll from
The Grinders,
punk rock with hard rock vocals and subtly rockabilly beats from
The UV Rays,
and decent punk band
The Emersons
starting around 10:30 p.m.
[source:
Garagepop e-mail]
Dan Liberto
(of the The Comedy Company)
hosts
Open Mic Comedy Night
at
Duels Café
(17 E. Main St.)
starting around 7:30 (theoretically.)
[source:
Duel's Café]
They skipped last month, but tonight at
The Little
(240 East Ave.)
is another of their
Emerging Film Makers Series
starting at 9:30. Tonight's show is reported to include
Unearthed
by
Christina Spangler,
an excellent film about a potato with one sighted eye,
A South Bronx Tale
by
Janis Astor del Valle
about a lesbian girl living in a very homophobic neighborhood,
My Basic Instinct
by
Sarah Skapin
about a girl who wants to win a beauty pageant but who is also smart,
The Legend of Hahoe Masks
by
Jung-Mi Yoo,
an animation about a woodcarver trying to make a series of masks for God,
Farm Tours
by
Joanna Heatwole
about large farming corporations driving out local farmers,
Passage
by
Brian Vogt,
an animation through various art worlds,
Spring in Awe
by
Martina Radwan,
a poor attempt to discuss the blurred lines between reality, news, entertainment, and advertising, and
Matthew Ehlers'
Who's Your Daddy
about a guy who wrecks a bunch of marriages.
[source:
Little Theatre calendar]
Excellent experimental jazz band
TatYana
will be playing tonight at
Alexandria Mediterranean Cuisine
(120 East Ave., formerly Aria)
starting at 10.
[source:
the proverbial grapevine]
Over at
Starry Nites
(696 University Ave., formerly Moonbeans)
starting around 7 p.m. is something called
Cell Memory II.
[source:
Freetime]
Tonight at
Montage Grille
(50 Chestnut St.)
is host
Tim Clark
with
Frank Baum,
Frank Falzone,
and
Ciara Lynn
starting around 6:30 p.m.
(It's funny that Montage can't even update their own calendar and I had to find this out through Freetime.)[source:
Freetime]
Tonight from 8 to 10 is an
Open-Mic Comedy Night
at
Daily Perks
(389 Gregory St.)
While once it was a workshop type of environment, it's now more-or-less a regular open mic ... by default it's still a place to try out new stuff.
[source:
Daily Perks calendar]
Very cool jazz/jazz-rock band
Margaret Explosion
will be at
The Little
(240 East Ave.)
starting around 8 p.m.
[source:
Little Theatre e-mail]
Poor People United
meets tonight and every Wednesday at 7 at
St. Joseph's House of Hospitality
(402 South Ave.)
[source:
the proverbial grapevine]
Movie links courtesy The Internet Movie Database Map links courtesy MapsOnUs Some movie synopses courtesy UpcomingMovies.com
Both Thomas Johnson and George Washington were born in 1732, 272 years ago. The former became the first governor of Maryland; the latter the first President of the United States.
indicates an event that's a preferred pick of the day ... probably something worth checking out.
links to a band's page on IUMA.com which offers reviews and information about bands.
links to a band's page on GarageBand.com which offers reviews and information about bands.
is an event that is "non-entertainment" for the masses such as practice sessions, open jams, etc.