Chad Rad’s post-Thanksgiving weekend concert picks
Friday, November 27th, 2009The Reactionary Records Fest. kicks off tonight (Fri., Nov. 27) at 529 and continues through Sat., Nov. 28 with a sampling of Atlatna’s finest punk and indie rock bands playing for a cause. Help save Reactionary Records from going out of business! Locals acts Predator, Vegan Coke, the Balkans and long-defunct punk foursome the Frantic are playing the show. John Barrett’s Bass Drum of Death from Oxford, Miss., will be performing as well. Pipsqueak is coming from San Francisco, and Cars Can Be Blue is driving in from Athens. All told, 23 bands are playing, and a handful of DJs are spinning records. $8 each night, $15 two-day pass. 8:30 p.m. Fri., Nov. 27, 8:30 p.m. Sat., Nov. 28, 4 p.m. 529, Flat Shoals Ave. 404-228-6769.
Today the Moon, Tomorrow the Sun, Carnivores, Abby Go Go. $7. 9 p.m. Fri., Nov. 27. The Earl. 404-522-3950.
Fishhawk, Psyche Origami, Teddy & The Bears, Social Ghost. $Call. 9 p.m. Fri., Nov. 27. Star Bar. 437 Moreland Ave. 404-681-9018.
Delta Moon & Joe McGuinness. $10. 8 p.m. Fri., Nov. 27. The Five Spot
1123 Euclid. 404-223-1100.
Gil Mantera’s Party Dream. $8-$10. 9 p.m. Sat., Nov. 28 The Earl. 404-522-3950.
Music Hates You, Gollum, Burden Of Vision. $6. 9 p.m. The Drunken Unicorn. 736 Ponce de Leon Place.
(Photo by Chad Radford)









“Honest Man” tears open the first single from Atlanta punk trio Predator with a lo-fi whiz and bang that cuts right to the chase. The group channels every ounce of self-loathing it can muster into these three songs driven by three buzz-saw chords. The simple, syncopated guitar, bass, drum and two-part vocal mantras of “DLDD” and “No.” shape themselves out of necessity. By design, the chops, riffs, chants and drum explosions facilitate these short, fast songs that barrel like a freight train. And as primal and minimal as they may be, they may come to serve as Predator’s career cornerstone — the trio’s opening salvo toward hardcore heroism, bearing the torch of Minor Threat, Zero Boys and, closer to home, Carbonas. (Rob’s House Records) 4 stars out of 5
From the first strangulated “aaargh” to its final, rumbling growl 16 songs and 73 minutes later, Tom Waits’ first official live album since 1988’s Big Time captures every oblique aspect of the singer/songwriter’s funhouse mirror persona. This 2008 tour document cherry-picks superb performances from his European and American dates (with two tracks recorded at Atlanta’s Fox Theatre on July 5, 2008) as Waits’ gargled-with-razor-blades voice slices through highlights and obscurities predominantly derived from his more recent catalog. A multitalented, five-piece band brings ragged yet sophisticated energy as the singer ignites audiences with his edgy carnival barker/drunken pirate vocals and tattered ballads of humanity’s forgotten everyman wandering down life’s darkened, seedy backstreets. While a DVD of his very visual style would have been a most appreciated addition, a bonus 40-minute disc of hilarious spoken patter helps provide a fuller representation of a typical Waits show in all its magnificently loopy glory. (Anti-) 5 out of 5 stars
Real Estate is the latest of the delightfully fey and arty indie-rock darlings to charm the pants off of the blog world — and with good reason. The self-titled, debut full-length from these New Jersey newcomers is rife with instant nostalgia that colors the wilting melodies of such songs as “Pool Swimmers,” “Atlantic City” and the album’s lead number, “Beach Comber.” From beginning to end, the album swells with a languid pace, loose arrangements, and the kind of muffled silence that fills the blanks between each billowing guitar string and low-fi, lyrical echo. The über-easy listening experience is arresting but requires some patience. Or maybe a handful of Klonopin. Either way, it’s a pleasant ride. (Woodsist) 4 stars out of 5


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