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Japanese metal bands summon power and energy from the '70s
by Zach Baron
March 7th, 2006 3:27 PM
Catch MONO
photo: Human Highway Records
See also:
Faust Things First
A mammoth production of the epic verse gets a stateside staging
by Michael Feingold
Wonder Women
A season of old masters, Gumby, biomorphs, and cell phones
by R.C. Baker
A Mechanized Culture and its Equally Mechanical Population Meet
by Carla Blumenkranz
Tweaking Their Legacies: Composers Reinvent Themselves
by Leighton Kerner
Dancing in Your Sleep: Label Microcosm Calms the Nerves
by Tricia Romano
Postmodern Pioneer: The Next Generation
Bokaer gets physical, digital, and naked
by Elizabeth Zimmer
Vision Quest
Get your avant-garde fix with plenty of experimental cinema this season
by Ed Halter
To Serve and Protect: A Freestyle Series Rumbles On
by Jim Macnie
We all have our generational breaking point.
Whether it's Mick Jagger's dinosaur skeleton jerking around a Super Bowl stage or the 5,000th Ameriquest commercial about managing baby boomer money in a 'rock and roll' kind of way, a listener's eventually going to lose it and reset his classic-rock radio presets. Kids need to have their say: Foreign language? Novel artwork? Clever genre name? It all flies, just as long as Mom can't take credit. Reggaet�n for reggae, grime for hip-hop, or, if NYC's spring concert calendar is any indication, guitar rock from Japan for guitar rock from the Jurassic.
In the next couple months, New York venues will bring kids the all-over-Jap"
Japanese metal bands summon power and energy from the '70s
by Zach Baron
March 7th, 2006 3:27 PM
Catch MONO
photo: Human Highway Records
See also:
Faust Things First
A mammoth production of the epic verse gets a stateside staging
by Michael Feingold
Wonder Women
A season of old masters, Gumby, biomorphs, and cell phones
by R.C. Baker
A Mechanized Culture and its Equally Mechanical Population Meet
by Carla Blumenkranz
Tweaking Their Legacies: Composers Reinvent Themselves
by Leighton Kerner
Dancing in Your Sleep: Label Microcosm Calms the Nerves
by Tricia Romano
Postmodern Pioneer: The Next Generation
Bokaer gets physical, digital, and naked
by Elizabeth Zimmer
Vision Quest
Get your avant-garde fix with plenty of experimental cinema this season
by Ed Halter
To Serve and Protect: A Freestyle Series Rumbles On
by Jim Macnie
We all have our generational breaking point.
Whether it's Mick Jagger's dinosaur skeleton jerking around a Super Bowl stage or the 5,000th Ameriquest commercial about managing baby boomer money in a 'rock and roll' kind of way, a listener's eventually going to lose it and reset his classic-rock radio presets. Kids need to have their say: Foreign language? Novel artwork? Clever genre name? It all flies, just as long as Mom can't take credit. Reggaet�n for reggae, grime for hip-hop, or, if NYC's spring concert calendar is any indication, guitar rock from Japan for guitar rock from the Jurassic.
In the next couple months, New York venues will bring kids the all-over-Jap"

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