Showing posts with label Tour. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Tour. Show all posts

Tuesday, April 17, 2012

Commie Hilfiger is Going on Tour!

Okay, so it's three dates across the great state of Texas but if Mike Ness gets to claim 10 dates in two cities 20 miles apart from one another as a tour, I am allowed to do the same. Deal with it.
You're favorite Communist Action Comedy Punk Superstars will be spreading their love of Yugo's, Vodka and breadlines (in that order) with the fine people of San Antonio, San Marcos and Austin. It's gonna be rad! You're guaranteed to experience the warm, pulsing, and rapturous sensations of the People's Perestroika Party in your pants when you see these glasnost loving Gulag survivors bust this dance out.
(ladies and gents: not safe for your undergarments)
The dates are as follows, fellow children of the revolution:
Friday, April 27th San Antonio @ Boneshakers w/ Jackson & Co./Poor Favor
Saturday, April 28th San Marcos @ Mr. Fest 2012 w/ Neon Cobra & otherbands
Sunday, April 29th Austin @ Red 7 (naturally) w/ Neon Cobra/Capitalist Kids/Lazers
If that ain't enough to peak your interest you can check out my review of their debut, My Car Keeps Stalin here. And speaking of me, I'll be heading out with the band to get punched at the merch booth by the Tea Party set (seriously, you cannot comprehend the stupidity that resulted from the Free Press Summer Fest faux-protest). HIGH FIVES, MOTHERFUCKERS! So, with that casual revelation aside, you can expect to see a "tour diary" of sorts once I decompress. And I'll be tweeting updates from the road (@jaydebauchery) because I am the poster child for the ADD generation. These cats are too afraid to fuck with Twitter after what happened to Pussy Riot and those comrades didn't even communicate via phone!.
Alas, as joyous as this news is, there is some sadness to report.
Jay Guevara took a hiatus from the group to construct a banana boat from his beloved left-handed Les Paul's for a pilgrimage back to Cuba so he might piss on Fidel Castro's grave. He was informed that Castro was still kicking but reasoned that he'd arrive just after the funeral once he floated in from Miami. Since setting sail in the early winter with only a case of rum and a burlap sack full of jerked carne de burro, Jay has not been heard from since. And Yugo Fuckyourself was returning from a General Assembly at Occupy Houston in Tinsley Park when his Yugo was blown off of I-45 and into the bayou below by a 30 mph gust of wind. Upon hitting the water, the car mysteriously exploded.
After much soul searching, the group was able to recruit two new members to N.A.A.C.C.C.P. and will be debuting the talents of Vlad the Inhaler and Ivan Strokenov during this tour. Please welcome them warmly with bottles of Monopolowa (real comrades drink Potato vodka) and the complete volumes of Marx's Das Kapital. The rest of the band are so excited about these additions they've been perfecting their commiekakke at band practice!
So get ready, Texas! The revolution is coming...
Here's the band performing the title track from their album in Lafayette, Louisiana.

Thursday, May 8, 2008

This is NOT a Fucking Tour

I'm super stoked that shoe-gazer gods My Bloody Valentine are back together and will be touring, but they're pulling a slightly better Social D move here. Check out the dates.
September 19, 2008 Monticello, NY. All Tomorrow's Parties festival September 20, 2008 Monticello, NY. All Tomorrow's Parties festival September 21, 2008 Monticello, NY. All Tomorrow's Parties festival September 22, 2008 New York City, NY Roseland Ballroom September 23, 2008 New York City, NY Roseland Ballroom September 25, 2008 Toronto, ON Ricoh Coliseum September 27, 2008 Chicago, IL Aragon Ballroom September 30, 2008 San Francisco, CA Concourse Exhibition Center October 1, 2008 Santa Monica, CA Santa Monica Civic Auditorium October 2, 2008 Santa Monica, CA Santa Monica Civic Auditorium
Hmmm, New York, ONE Chi-town date and then Cali. Bullshit, says Debauchery. That is not a fucking tour. That's nothing more than hipster appeasal appearances. Why not do the whole country? The Stooges got it together and they had almost as much time to get over their bullshit as My Bloody Valentine. From now on, bands who decide to play exclusively on either the East or West coast must admit that they're afraid of overall reception and only cater to markets where they are sure to get their ego's stroked. There is no glory in this kind of routing, only the obvious hesitation that you're nothing more than a fading nostalgia act. This is exactly what My Bloody Valentine will never be considered and which is why it's so perplexing they'd cop to a feeler tour to boost their egos. Fuck it guys, just hop in the Econo and rock this rapidly fading republic.