Throughout the show, Mitski kept the chitchat to a minimum, barely ever venturing beyond short quips of graciousness and humility.
A genuinely remarkable artist, Yuna had the power to sing sad songs and still leave every member of the audience with a smile on their face through her congeniality and passion for music.
The Funky Jungle is a pillar of Providence’s underground music scene. It’s an artist colony of sorts, with its basement serving as a venue. It has existed for perhaps three or four years, which is not that long so far as humans go but is on the order of a respectable middle age in scene years. It squats in the midst of a maze of identical college apartments near the campus of Providence College, blending in externally but harboring sonic subcultures in its depths. The decrepit rooms are heavily graffitied with contributions from every resident that has ever come through. “FUK U MOM & DAD” a basement rafter declares. A Cheshire Cat drawn at the entrance to the stairwell grins manically. “We’re all mad here…” it says.
The story with the Columbus begins when we’re coming home from a Smart Flesh tour and I’m having a slice of pizza across the street from the Columbus and the marquee on the Columbus says ‘Opening Soon’ and I realize it has said that for so many years that I’ve lived in Providence.
It’s not every day that you hear the words "crisp intergalactic political punk” and “bilingual radical dance sax party” used to describe the same thing, but the Downtown Boys certainly fit the bill. As it turns out, their roots are just as mixed-up and far-reaching as their sound. In their eyes, the politics and message of punk rock are not to be divorced from the music and culture. And tonight, they’ve brought along a sick trio of openers with them, each from different corners of the scene.
The Oakland band is something of an institution among today’s retrophilic youth. Their aesthetic is homemade 1950’s pop blended with a good amount of growl, mean punky spirit and sheer play -- a white bread American Dream, minus the white bread and plus a lot of sass and sex appeal. This is a band you love to watch. This is a band you fall in love with.
A mixture of puppetry, improvisational humor, and commedia dell’arte, their variety makes them hard to pin down, but that’s the idea.
Photo Credit Linis Gelber
The S.H.I.T. - aka Sugar Honey Iced Tea - is founded on the instrumentals of folk but the sound and style of doo-wop, all combined with beautiful and carefully composed four-part harmonies.
What Cheer? is more than just a band. It’s a community. They have ties to many of Providence’s local arts organizations, like AS220, New Urban Arts, and 186 Carpenter, as well as other brass bands across the nation. Photos by Ruba Aleryani.
Blossoming from our own PVD sound garden, Way Out is a “punk, garage, goth, postpunk, and psyche” underground band with recent history and a growing future.
Arc Iris is futuristic cabaret, reminiscent of The Velvet Underground’s famous collaboration with Andy Warhol or perhaps pre-Phil Collins Genesis at their weirdest.