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On Pickwick, Seateeth, and Portishead

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A packed house at the Crocodile for Pickwick. (All photos Peter Majerle.)

It wouldn't be a Pickwick show without "Hacienda" Hands.

The Croc's famed poster wall.

Tip your bartenders.

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Given City Arts Fest, along with the already busy fall music calendar, last weekend brought a wide variety of music and art acts to the stage with varying amounts of time and experience in the business. But that doesn’t mean they all can’t be successful in their own way. Look no further than Pickwick, John Osebold’s Seateeth, and Portishead.

Saturday night Pickwick played a sold-out headlining City Arts Fest slot at the Crocodile. Not bad for a local band celebrating the first anniversary of their debut EP. The six-piece R&B indie popsters kept the crowd at a strong simmer for most of the night before kicking it up a notch for the tambourine rattle and hands in the air during “Hacienda Motel,” of course. Damien Jurado showed up to act as hype man during the encore, and as goes Jurado, so goes the rest of Seattle. Pickwick has had a whirlwind year with no signs of stopping, as they’ll be at work recording their first full-length soon and departing on a national tour currently set for next spring.

Newly-crowned Stranger genius John Osebold, aka Jose Bold, used his two City Arts slots (Thursday and Saturday nights at the Theatre Off Jackson) to premiere his new performance piece Seateeth. The work starts out as a literary reading before transitioning into a nautical tale a la Moby Dick by way of the magical realism of Haruki Murukami, with both influences fairly clear.

As always, it’s hard to take your eyes off John and his glorious man-locks, his writing is both playful and strong, and he does some impressive physical acting, as when he plays a man floating in a water-filled elevator. But surrealism doesn’t excuse inconsistencies in tone, and as is often the case with the “Awesome” crew, some of the humor is a little inside baseball. It’s nice to see Kirk Anderson show up in a small part, but if you’re viewing this piece without knowing the actors, does it make the same impact? You’ve got at least one more chance to see Seateeth, as Osebold will reprise the show Friday, October 28 at SAM Remix.

Meanwhile, Portishead has only made three studio albums (plus one live release) since 1994, and yet somehow they’ve never been bigger–like they’re frozen in time and adulation. Fresh off curating All Tomorrow’s Parties in Asbury Park, the seminal trip-hopping Bristolers are now on their first US tour proper in fourteen years (the occasional one-off don’t count). And Sunday night, they defeated the terrible acoustics of WaMu Theater to put on one amazing show.

Portishead drew from all three albums–“Wandering Star,” “Cowboys,” “Mysterons,” “Machine Gun,” “Glory Box,” “Sour Times,” and “The Rip” all made an appearance in the setlist–as spastic video, both pre-recorded images and live footage of the show, played behind the band. Beth Gibbons was all pointed elbows and hunched shoulders, her strong yet fragile voice her only weapon against her still obvious stagefright. Portishead came to work and didn’t stop till they filled that cavernous arena with crisp drums, theremin-like wails, and scratched vinyl. The video below gives a taste of what it was like. Behold the professionals:

If You Want to Destroy My Sweater, Take Me to a Weezer Show in 2011

When I was seventeen, I saw Weezer twice on the Pinkerton tour. One show was at the Rosemont Horizon, I believe, for one of those ten-bands-play-the-radio-station’s Twisted X-Mas, and the other was at the Riviera. I think? Anyways, never would the twain meet again until Friday night at the WaMu Theater in Qwest CenturyLink Field. (I had deliberately skipped their mugging-to-the-cameras at Bumbershoot last year in favor of Pavement.) But when it’s just The Blue Album and Pinkerton, yes, I am willing to pay to see that version of Weezer again.

In case you are not familiar with these seminal 1994 and 1996 albums, here’s the setlist. I had hoped that Rivers and Co. would play the albums exactly as written, and for the most part they really did. One can accuse such a performance as being rote, but rote is exactly what I wanted–no joke-ass histrionics, no lame cool-dad behavior, and certainly no “Beverly Hills.”

Just let us all scream along all the words while making =w= signs with our hands, together. Of course the crowd’s singing was far more urgent for the Blue Album portion of the night. You can always appreciate it for what it is, but Pinkerton is an awkward little piece of work that, let’s not forget, puts Rivers’ sexual creepiness on full display. And while it looked as if none of the major players seemed to be very into the performance (an intermission slideshow?), it felt like great paycheck rock, so get them dolla bills, Rivers.

The Thermals, who were playing their own cover of “My Name is Jonas” at Bumbershoot last year, opened the night. We all know that the WaMu Theater is a terrible venue if you enjoy live music, so no need to rehash that territory yet again. Also, the crowd was exactly what I expected: the right mix of people in their 30s, the kids, and a not insignificant number of douchebags. I hope that shitty cameraphone photo turned out awesome, brah. Meanwhile, ahead of me on the floor was a family of four: mom and dad in their early 40s, girls 12 and 15.

As a lights-on encore, Weezer played some new song (“Blast Off!”, video here) which seemed to be about beer and babes and at best could be described as “unpolished.” Then the lights came up and Barbra Streisand’s version of “The Way We Were” filled the big concrete room. Memories. Now that’s how to end a show.

Rob Zombie and Slayer @ WaMu Theater [Photo Gallery]

On Saturday night, Rob Zombie and Slayer rocked the WaMu Theater in SoDo with Exodus opening. The house was pretty packed, though that isn’t surprising, considering both Rob Zombie and Slayer have huge followings.

This was the last show on their Hell On Earth tour, and according to Rob Zombie, it closes out two full years of touring. Even so, Zombie had a ton of energy and put on a remarkable show. The stage was filled with creepy and interesting curios, along with massive LED displays showing imagery behind the band. Oh, and did I mention the lasers and fire?!

Slayer, on the other hand, opted for your basic light and smoke show, which is much more their style. Still, you could tell they were having fun and playing off the energy of the crowd.

Lots of photos follow:
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