Gathering the Art of the Grateful Dead Community

The Grateful Dead is known primarily for their music and the massive cultural impact it has left over the last 50 years. But Northern California’s most famous cultural export has also made its mark in the world of visual art, inspiring thousands of artists in distinctly non-musical expressions.

The proof is there for examination in a new exhibit at UCSC’s Dead Central at the McHenry Library, titled When We Paint Our Masterpiece: The Art of the Grateful Dead Community.

The exhibit is drawn, of course, from UCSC’s Grateful Dead Archive, an enormous cache of fan correspondence, business records, photographs, artifacts and other ephemera donated by the band itself. The collection of material is large enough, in fact, that the McHenry Library’s Special Collections has been drawing individual exhibits from it for a dozen years.

The latest focuses on the artwork of the Dead’s fan community, as rendered on envelopes, letters, and other correspondence dating back close to the band’s beginnings. Perhaps more than any other popular musical entity, the Grateful Dead has been associated with a wide variety of instantly recognizable visual iconography, from the skeleton with the headdress made of roses (known as “Bertha” in Dead circles) to the multi-colored conga lines of dancing bears, to the stylized images of Dead guitarist and frontman Jerry Garcia. This Dead imagery is in ample display in the new exhibit, but it goes well beyond those familiar icons, as well.

The new exhibit was inspired by research from UCSC graduate student Wyatt Young into international Grateful Dead fan communities, says Jessica Pigza, the outreach and exhibits librarian at UCSC’s Special Collections.

“[Young] discovered this amazing concentration of artwork from Japan,” says Pigza, “which was a country where the Dead never toured. But there was still a really strong Japanese Deadhead community there. So we use the Japanese Deadhead community art as a kind of case study of what fan art can look like in a place where maybe they never get to actually meet their object of their affection.”

The Dead-associated fan art is also necessarily an artifact of pre-digital technology. Throughout the ’70s and ’80s, the band conducted much of its own ticket sales through the U.S. mail. Ticket requests from fans were much more likely to be honored, so the belief went, if accompanied by striking or unique art works. That meant the Grateful Dead’s business offices in San Rafael were inundated by sacks of mail every day, much of it elaborately illustrated to stand out from the rest.

Pigza says that Eileen Law, the band’s long-time office manager, was consistently charmed by the fan-generated artworks she received in the mail. “She had nothing but fond words for it,” said Pigza. “At times, it was overwhelming. But it was also really fun to get a bag of mail and sort through all the envelopes that you thought you should keep.”

In that sense, Law was the first curator of the new exhibit. “There’s evidence too in the archive,” said Pigza, “of one of the band members, or someone on the staff, kind of falling for someone’s art work on an envelope and then reaching out to them to say, ‘Hey, do you have other work? We might be interested in it.’”

In some cases, Pigza and her colleagues at Special Collections reached out themselves to some of the contributing artists, even though the art was often decades old. One woman named Miki Saito was excited that her medieval-inspired drawing had attracted attention so many years later.

“We told her that we were interested that the band had kept so much of her work,” says Pigza, who also asked Saito for more of her more recent work to be included in the exhibit. “She was thrilled. In fact, she told us that recently she had thought, ‘Wouldn’t it be great if my Grateful Dead art could exhibited in California?’”

The Dead Archive is the most high-profile of the many collections at UCSC’s Special Collections. It also contains much of the documentation of the University’s founding and early years, as well as photographs, books, and documents pertaining to the 1960s counter-culture, particularly as it manifested on the West Coast. Just last year, Special Collections received an archive of collected materials from the career of journalist Hunter S. Thompson.

Dead Central, near the entrance to UCSC’s McHenry Library, is only the exhibition space for the much larger Grateful Dead Archive. Materials from the archive are accessible to the general public through Special Collections.

“We’re very democratic,” says Pigza, who came to UCSC in 2017 after working in the rare-books department of the New York Public Library. “We don’t grill you about the materials. We don’t ask for some kind of special credential. You just walk in and tell us what you want to see and we’ll get it out of storage, and that goes for all our Special Collections. If you’re curious about something and you want to find out, we want to help you.”

‘When We Paint Our Masterpiece: The Art of the Grateful Dead Community’ will be at Dead Central at UCSC’s McHenry Library for the next year. Admission is free and the exhibit is open during McHenry’s regular hours. For more information, go to guides.library.ucsc.edu/gratefuldeadarchive.

Rob Brezsny’s Astrology: Feb. 12-18

Free will astrology for the week of Feb. 12, 2020

ARIES (March 21-April 19): Now that she’s in her late forties, Aries comedian and actress Tig Notaro is wiser about love. Her increased capacity for romantic happiness has developed in part because she’s been willing to change her attitudes. She says, “Instead of being someone who expects people to have all the strengths I think I need them to have, I resolved to try to become someone who focuses on the strengths they do have.” In accordance with this Valentine’s season’s astrological omens, Aries, I invite you to meditate on how you might cultivate more of that aptitude yourself.

TAURUS (April 20-May 20): Taurus artist Joan Miró loved to daub colored paint on canvases. He said he approached his work in the same way he made love: “a total embrace, without caution, prudence thrown to the winds, nothing held back.” In accordance with astrological omens, I invite you to invoke a similar attitude with all the important things you do in the coming weeks. Summon the ardor and artistry of a creative lover for all-purpose use. Happy Valentine Daze, Taurus!

GEMINI (May 21-June 20): In 1910, Gemini businessman Irving Seery was 20 years old. One evening he traveled to the Metropolitan Opera in New York City to see an opera starring the gorgeous and electrifying soprano singer Maria Jeritza. He fell in love instantly. For the next thirty-eight years he remained a bachelor as he nursed his desire to marry her. His devotion finally paid off. Jeritza married Seery in 1948. Dear Gemini, in 2020, I think you will be capable of a heroic feat of love that resembles Seery’s. Which of your yearnings might evoke such intensely passionate dedication? 

CANCER (June 21-July 22): I’ve been married twice, both times to the same woman. Our first time around, we were less than perfectly wise in the arts of relationship. After our divorce and during the few years we weren’t together, we each ripened into more graceful versions of ourselves; we developed greater intimacy skills. Our second marriage has been far more successful. Is there a comparable possibility in your life, Cancerian? A chance to enhance your ability to build satisfying togetherness? An opening to learn practical lessons from past romantic mistakes? Now is a favorable time to capitalize. 

LEO (July 23-Aug. 22): In 1911, the famous Russian poet Anna Akhmatova and the famous Italian painter Amedeo Modigliani were in love with each other. Both were quite poor, though. They didn’t have much to spend on luxuries. In her memoir, Akhmatova recalled the time they went on a date in the rain at the Luxembourg Gardens in Paris. Barely protected under a rickety umbrella, they amused each other by reciting the verse of Paul Verlaine, a poet they both loved. Isn’t that romantic? In the coming weeks, I recommend you experiment with comparable approaches to cultivating love. Get back to raw basics. 

VIRGO (Aug. 23-Sept. 22): [Warning: Poetry alert! If you prefer your horoscopes to be exclusively composed of practical, hyper-rational advice, stop reading now!] I hope there’s someone in your life to whom you can give a note like the one I’ll offer at the end of this oracle. If there’s not, I trust you will locate that person in the next six months. Feel free to alter the note as you see fit. Here it is. “When you and I are together, it’s as if we have been reborn into luckier lives; as if we can breathe deeper breaths that fill our bodies with richer sunlight; as if we see all of the world’s beauty that alone we were blind to; as if the secrets of our souls’ codes are no longer secret.”

LIBRA (Sept. 23-Oct. 22): In the course of your life, how many people and animals have truly loved you? Three? Seven? More? I invite you to try this Valentine experiment: Write down their names on a piece of paper. Spend a few minutes visualizing the specific qualities in you that they cherished, and how they expressed their love, and how you felt as you received their caring attention. Then send out a beam of gratitude to each of them. Honor them with sublime appreciation for having treasured your unique beauty. Amazingly enough, Libra, doing this exercise will magnetize you to further outpourings of love in the coming weeks.

SCORPIO I invite you to copy the following passage and offer it to a person who is receptive to deepening their connection with you. “Your healing eyes bless the winter jasmine flowers that the breeze blew into the misty creek. Your welcoming prayers celebrate the rhythmic light of the mud-loving cypress trees. Your fresh dreams replenish the eternal salt that nourishes our beloved song of songs. With your melodic breath, you pour all these not-yet-remembered joys into my body.” (This lyrical message is a blend of my words with those of Scorpio poet Odysseus Elytis.)

SAGITTARIUS (Nov. 22-Dec. 21): The poet Virgil, a renowned author in ancient Rome, wrote three epic poems that are still in print today. His second was a masterpiece called the “Georgics.” It took him seven years to write, even though it was only 2,740 lines long. So on average he wrote a little over one line per day. I hope you’ll use him as inspiration as you toil over your own labors of love in the coming weeks and months. There’ll be no need to rush. In fact, the final outcomes will be better if you do them slowly. Be especially diligent and deliberate in all matters involving intimacy and collaboration and togetherness.

CAPRICORN (Dec. 22-Jan. 19): [Warning: Poetry alert! If you prefer your horoscopes to be exclusively composed of practical, hyper-rational advice, stop reading now!] Happy Valentine Daze, Capricorn! I invite you to copy the following passage and offer it to a person who is ready to explore a more deeply lyrical connection with you. “I yearn to earn the right to your whispered laugh, your confident caress, your inscrutable dance. Amused and curious, I wander where moon meets dawn, inhaling the sweet mist in quest of your questions. I study the joy that my imagination of you has awakened. All the maps are useless, and I like them that way. I’m guided by my nervous excitement to know you deeper. Onward toward the ever-fresh truth of your mysterious rhythms!”

AQUARIUS (Jan. 20-Feb. 18): Aquarian author Derek Walcott had a perspective on love that I suspect might come in handy for you during this Valentine season. “Break a vase,” he wrote, “and the love that reassembles the fragments is stronger than that love which took its symmetry for granted when it was whole.” I urge you to meditate on how you could apply his counsel to your own love story, Aquarius. How might you remake your closest alliances into even better and brighter versions of themselves?

PISCES (Feb. 19-March 20): Piscean poet Saul Williams wrote a meditation I hope you’ll consider experimenting with this Valentine season. It involves transforming mere kisses into sublime kisses. If you choose to be inspired by his thoughts, you’ll explore new sensations and meanings available through the act of joining your mouth to another’s. Ready? Here’s Saul: “Have you ever lost yourself in a kiss? I mean pure psychedelic inebriation. Not just lustful petting but transcendental metamorphosis, when you became aware that the greatness of this other being is breathing into you. Licking your mouth, like sealing a thousand fleshy envelopes filled with the essence of your passionate being, and then opened by the same mouth and delivered back to you, over and over again—the first kiss of the rest of your life.”
Homework: Want to get married to yourself? The ritual’s here: tinyurl.com/YouCanMarryYourself

How We Love: Risa’s Stars Feb. 12-18

Valentine’s Day this year is quite mysterious. The moon is in Scorpio. So, the gift of Valentine’s day may be quite hidden. The Scorpio moon touches Venus, Mercury, Jupiter and finally in the end, Neptune. Love and communication, lots of chocolate and then realms of unspoken realities. We hope for all of them, even if they are a bit veiled. We have no expectations. We lift the veils and find secrets. Valentine’s day is about love and always occurring in Aquarius–whose heart itself is love and wisdom (Jupiter, Ray 2).

Contact with each other, heart to heart, releases love on Valentine’s Day. Foods appropriate for a Valentine Scorpio moon are the darkest of chocolates, dark red cherries, a deep dark ruby wine.

The roots of Valentine’s Day are ancient fertility festivals held within magic circles in meadows, mountains, hill and dale. Humanity calling forth the fertility of the earth soon to be seeded and warmed by the sun. This festival brought forth thoughts of mating, breeding and procreation. Humanity’s cellular structure always reflects heavenly energies as well as earth energies. Humanity stands at the center of above, below, side to side; a cross formed.

Valentine’s Day is a seasonal, agricultural, pastoral festival of hope in the midst of winter. Celebrating this moment of time between Christmas and the upcoming Resurrection Easter festival, a natural realignment with the Earth occurs within the cells of all living creatures, a realignment that restores vitality, harmony, and through contact with nature (the most balanced kingdom), love is released worldwide. As we consciously participate in this heart festival, let us remember to “be of love a little more careful than of anything.” (E.E. Cummings). Stay connected, everyone! Below we’re reminded how each sign shows love differently.

ARIES: With passion, inclusivity, self-assertion, courage, pride and purpose. Aries can be too quick and a bit naïve when it comes to love. They are innocent and unquestioning—of course we want them if they want us! They can be very demanding. They come first, their wishes to be fulfilled immediately. They are not selfish people, just self-focused, which is their developmental task. Good luck to those with Aries people. You need patience.

TAURUS: With consistency, constancy, trust and goodwill. Ruled by Venus, they love with their hearts and minds. They don’t go to sleep without saying, “I love you.” They need contact and connectivity so they give these in relationships. They are good relationship teachers. If Taurus loves you, you belong to them. They say, “I love you because you’re mine.” It’s as simple as that. Taurus takes care of those they love.

GEMINI: With lots of talk and communication, with new ideas and great intelligence, with wit and humor. Even though they have these virtues of connectivity, they are sometimes lost, indecisive, unaware of things close at hand. So often they need help. This is how we can love them, butterflies that they are, adrift in a meadow of flowers calling to them to sip their pollen. We would be confused, too. Geminis, if you can catch them, have Venus in their hearts. They suffer at the plight of others.

CANCER: With lots of circuitous walking and talking before they hone in and become yours for life. Called moody, they are actually always trying to maintain an equilibrium between all that need to be nurtured, cared for, tended to and nourished. Cancers love intensely, with a forcefulness one sees only in the animal kingdom when the mother lion protects her young. Cancers love their home, family, children. They love protectively, tenderly, affectionately, warmly, fiercely.

LEO: Indulgently, with style, creativity, artfulness and pride. Loving (needing) the center of attention, you must either meet their attractiveness, thus adding to it, or be in the shadows (theirs) not blocking their light. This is not critical or judgmental. It’s the fact that Leos evolve through attention, praise and recognition. Then they can love from the very heart of the sun. We know the sun dominates all life, all realities here on Earth. So does Leo, unless they’re hurt. They are sensitive (like Cancer).

VIRGO: With perfection (and a touch of abandonment), in an orderly and organized fashion (unless they feel disorganized). Not often seen out and about, unless they’re walking somewhere (to eat?) for health reasons. They love to find fault so they can correct it (with love). They are seemingly composed. However, inside they quiver like a jellyfish! They hide new states of consciousness. Their love is complex, comprehensive, forever.

LIBRA: With charm, rationality, politely and harmoniously. They love with sugar on top, with magnetic allure that moves around constantly until it comes to rest, pausing long enough to see who they actually love. They choose those who can bring balance to their imbalance, light to their shadows, decision to their contradictions. They love if there are no arguments, even if they start them themselves. They are the captivating beauty of the zodiac, a hot fudge sundae.

SCORPIO: With passion, unequaled by any other sign (except Pisces). With a magical, mysterious, supernatural, unexplained and inexplicable gaze, they capture and spellbind us to believe they understand our very soul, our deepest feelings. Nothing’s hidden from them. A relationship with Scorpio is a special encounter where one experiences profound transformation, regeneration and rising like a phoenix out of the ashes. It’s a profound event! Watch their eyebrows.

SAGITTARIUS: With adventure, a bit of innocence, with joy, frankness and supreme optimism. Sometimes, unable to articulate their deepest feelings, they become philosophical, wax earnest on justice, attempt to be cheerful, end up inarticulate or clumsy and then are misunderstood. Sad. We however, learn from them if we love them. Just listen, take notes. Archers, riding white horses, clearing the path out of the jungles—their information is valuable to us someday. Follow them.

CAPRICORN: With admiration, ambition and success. Capricorn will climb mountains seeking those they love. They even turn into unicorns when love finds them. They give diamonds, they love with purpose, perceive reality behind all surfaces, and build and create structures for their loved one to live and live well in. A Capricorn’s love is hard-working, self-confident and traditional. One is really lucky to be with a Capricorn. They are the best of mates. They shine with light supernal with in love.

AQUARIUS: With a friendly sort of freedom, unusual and unique. They offer those they love freedom, because they themselves are free. Everyone’s an acquaintance. But the one they love is their deep and trusted friend. Like the tides, they have swings of emotion. At times they are the life of the party. At other times, they seek solitude for restoration. Only the unusual and very accepting can be lovers with Aquarians. They are a light that shines on Earth and across the sea.

PISCES: With devotion and the virtues of all the other signs. Theirs is an ideal love. It is said that the most devoted parents are Pisces. As lovers, they want the relationship to save the world. They want it to contain the Light of Life itself. They don’t belong on Earth. They take us away to unknown worlds. They are elusive. They hide. It takes someone very grounded, safe and trusting to catch the fish. It takes an ocean of love to keep them.

David Dondero’s New Album Delivers a Political Message

The one supposed upshot of the Trump presidency was that it was going to usher in a new era of fierce protest music. Four years later, however, most artists have steered clear of politics.

But not singer-songwriter David Dondero, a folk troubadour with 10 albums under his belt, who was once named one of the 10 greatest living songwriters by NPR, alongside Paul McCartney, Tom Waits and Bob Dylan. Politics have been an overwhelming concern for Dondero since Trump got elected.

“It was where my head was at—how unsettling and horrible it’s been,” Dondero says. “I haven’t seen a lot of people protesting, as much as I thought would be. There’s an aloofness of non-participation. Like 46% of the people don’t even vote. When people don’t participate, you see what we get.”  

Dondero’s travelled all over the country, sometimes in the deep-red counties of the reddest states and performed these songs, like the particularly poignant “Presidential Palace of Pornography.” (“Now the presidential palace of bigotry/The treasonous office of impunity/They’ve got a magic weapon and it’s smoke and mirrors/As the Grand Ol’ Party all hail to their furor.”) Audiences don’t always respond well.

“Sometimes they walk out and flip me the middle finger. I try to figure out ways to have some kind of dialogue. Almost every time, the dialogue is just the middle finger. They’re not willing to talk about it.” Dondero says.

Earlier this year, Dondero released these songs on his latest record The Filter Bubble Blues, recorded right here in Santa Cruz with local musician Dan Potthast producing and playing backing instruments, along with other local musicians like Hod Hulphers, AJ Marquez and Shannon Toombs.

The album is so timely, with references to things like Mueller and Charlottesville, it runs risk of not being relatable in the near future. Dondero hopes that happens.

“I hope it’s dated. I hope it can historically be remembered as this record—this ‘big giant mistake’ period,” Dondero says. “I hope it’s not something I have to keep writing about.”

The record was built off of Dondero and Potthast’s close friendship. They met a decade ago at a Crepe Place show Dondero was playing, and became fast friends. Some years later, Dondero recorded “Rock Bottom” in Potthast’s living room while in town. Dondero liked the experience so much, he asked Potthast if he could record a full-length album in his apartment.

“I’ve done stuff in studios. I prefer a more relaxed atmosphere where it’s not relegated by time,” Dondero says. “Playing with Dan in the past was always really relaxing. He really makes you feel at ease while recording.”

The recording was spread out over late 2018 and early 2019—simple folk songs with light accompaniment. Potthast first recorded Dondero singing and playing his guitar, and would layer other instruments and backing vocals on top, including drums. This backward process gave the songs this very human, easy feel to them, which contrasted the anger and disgust of some of the lyrics.   

The topics—Trump, social media polarization, gun violence, racism—were not easy for Dondero to sing about.

“He feels the moment more than most people,” Potthast says. The process was difficult for him. Sometimes he had to get up and pace, or just stop. We would have to go ride a roller coaster or ride a tandem bike around town. Come back home and give it another shot. And he would bust it out.”

Dondero, who will be playing a private house show locally on Sunday, Feb 23, hopes this record will do more than anger people. He wants people to engage in dialogue, something he tries to do at his shows. He recalls one debate he had with a man in Alpine, Texas who told him how great it felt to fire his gun.

“We definitely agreed to disagree. I had a good time talking to him at least. He was willing to talk without having a fight,” Dondero says. “It’s getting easier to dehumanize people that don’t share your viewpoints, and it’s being done to an extreme level, which is creating effects like people getting murdered.”  

For his next album, Dondero is hoping to highlight our similarities—despite our vehement political differences—by singing songs about the 16 states he’s lived in.

“I love driving around in America—the beauty of America,” Dondero says. “I’m a patriotic person. I’ve lived in all kinds of places all over this country. There’s good people everywhere I’ve gone. I’m excited to go around the country again.”  

Be Our Guest: Dayna Stephens Liberty Trio

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Jazz musician Dayna Stephens loves the saxophone. In fact, on his recently released ninth album, Liberty, he plays four different saxes, really showing the listener the full range of the instrument. This is also his first record on which he’s led such a minimalistic trio. He taps into the looser, more experimental side of jazz, with each member meditating on how they can approach their instrument slightly differently than anyone before them. He brings his band (Ben Street & Eric Harland) with him to the Kuumbwa to show off the beauty of this dynamic record.

INFO: 7pm. Thursday, Feb. 27, Kuumbwa Jazz Center, 320-2 Cedar St., Santa Cruz. $26.25/adv, $31.50/door. kuumbwajazz.org.

WANT TO GO?

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Music Picks: Feb. 12-18

WEDNESDAY 2/12

ALASDAIR FRASER & NATALIE HAAS

What does it take to earn the title of “the Michael Jordan of Scottish fiddling?”

I’m not exactly sure, but I’m guessing it has something to do with Alasdair’s 30-plus-year resume on the instrument as both a Scottish traditionalist and an innovator of fiddle technique. For the past two decades, Fraser has been also playing with cellist Natalie Hasss, and they’ve become a favorite among fans of string dance music. The duo’s fiddle and cello pairing might seem odd for Celtic music fans, but it actually harkens to a much older tradition of Scottish dance music where cello was key. A little detail a Michael Jordan type fiddler would know. AC

INFO: 7:30pm. Kuumbwa Jazz Center, 320-2 Cedar St., Santa Cruz. $27. 427-2227. 

 

JAZZ

MOTOSHI KOSAKO & MICHAEL MANRING

This year, pre-game your Valentine’s weekend with the sounds of jazz harpist Motoshi Kosako, and bassist Michael Manring. These two team up to play the gentle soundtrack for your romantic evening. Kosako’s origins as an electric jazz guitarist lends a unique style to the self-taught harp player’s technique, often referred to as the harpist version of Keith Jarrett. How do you get to Carnegie Hall? Ask Michael Manring, since he’s played it before. Pupiled under the late, great Jaco Pastorius, Manring continued his teacher’s experimental style and evolved it for audiences worldwide. MAT WEIR

INFO: 7:30pm. Michaels on Main, 2591 Main St., Soquel. $15. 479-9777.

 

THURSDAY 2/13

AMERICANA

GREG LOIACONO 

Hardcore Mother Hips fans—and there are a lot of them in Santa Cruz—have long had the pleasure of diving into guitarist/singer Tim Bluhm’s excellent solo career. Meanwhile, while other guitarist/singer Greg Loiacono was involved with other people’s projects, he never put out that quintessential solo record we’d all been waiting for. Fortunately, he finally released Songs From A Golden Dream, a tender collection of songs showing off his folksy psych-pop side. Loiacono brings his backing band the Sensie Nation Review to play these stellar tunes. AC

INFO: 8:30pm. Moe’s Alley, 1535 Commercial Way, Santa Cruz. $15/adv, $20/door. 479-1854. 

 

FRIDAY 2/14

BLUES

NORTH MISSISSIPPI ALLSTARS

The North Mississippi Allstars became stars in the blues scene in the early 2000s with a familiar heavy blues-rock. The group has evolved to embrace a little bit more of a laid-back, hippie vibe in their more recent tunes with easy grooves, soulful organs, lush harmonies, and lyrics about “mushroom tea” and “hippies tripping LSD.” It’s still strictly blues-based, but you won’t hear any of the clichés that make non-blues fans cringe. These are just great tunes that will get you moving, and maybe even ease you into becoming a hardcore blues fanatic. AC

INFO: 8pm. Felton Music Hall, 6275 Hwy 9, Felton. $27/adv, $31/door. 704-7113. 

 

COMEDY

MADISON SINCLAIR

Not even 25 years old, this Floridian turned Californian has already been doing stand-up for four years. She’s been featured on Comedy Central and Seth Rogan’s Hilarity for Charity, has written for Tosh 2.0 and E! Television’s The Soup, has the Comedian Vs. Hottie love-and-dating-themed vlog, and continues to slay tiny clubs along her way. This Valentine’s Day, celebrate love with Sinclair and her stories about drag queens, drugged out exes stealing jokes and other dating and non-dating related topics. MW

INFO: 7 & 9:30pm. DNA’s Comedy Lab, 155 S. River St., Santa Cruz. $20adv, $25/door. 900-5123. 

 

JAZZ

TUCK AND PATTI

If you’re feeling the need for some healing love on Valentine’s Day a soothing dose of Tuck and Patti is just what the love doctor ordered. The husband and wife team turns concerts into besotted communal celebrations of the human heart’s unlimited capacity. Tuck Andress is a phenomenal guitarist who combines rhythmic agility with a potently distilled harmonic palette. Possessing a voice full of passion and glory, Patti Cathcart delivers every note swaddled in velvet. They’ve been performing together as a duo for some three decades and still bring a sense of discovery to the bandstand. ANDREW GILBERT

INFO: 7:30pm. Kuumbwa Jazz, 320-2 Cedar St., Santa Cruz. $31.50/adv, $36.75/door. 427-2227.

 

SATURDAY 2/15

PSYCH-ROCK

THE BLANK TAPES

If you’re into collecting obscure ’60s psych-rock records, you’ll quickly discover that there are thousands upon thousands of these records floating around in thrift shops and dusty garages. Matt Adams, the sole consistent member of the Blank Tapes, is kind of like a modern version of these obscure ’60s psych records in band form. He records as fast as he writes, which is to say really fast. He captures the delightfully strange aspects of the ’60s underbelly, with songs that can be atmospheric, drift into cosmic netherworlds, be poppy and sometimes just rock hard. It’s an all-in-one obscure ’60s grab bag. AC

INFO: 9pm. Crepe Place, 1134 Soquel Ave., Santa Cruz. $6. 429-6994.

 

TUESDAY 2/18

INDIE

ANI DIFRANCO

Once upon a time, Ani DiFranco was a DIY folk music rebel. Politically and personally fierce, she challenged people’s ideas about activism and feminism. Where she might have shocked some people was how she evolved into one of the most eclectic working musicians, experimenting with soul, jazz, hip-hop, alt-rock and spoken word. Her music has matured to the point of being so reflective, it’ll make you take a good hard look at yourself and examine your own inner workings. Speaking of deep self-reflection, last year she released her memoir No Walls and the Recurring Dream, a great, and thoughtful read. AC

INFO: 8pm. Rio Theater, $40. 1205 Soquel Ave., Santa Cruz. 423-8209.

 

SOUL

SON LITTLE

If you want to call it retro soul or vintage R&B, it really misses the point. Singer-songwriter Son Little is a master of taking emotions almost too big for words and distilling them down to the tiniest sounding, simplest expressions. On his latest record, Aloha, which he wrote and recorded—mostly by himself—in just eight days, he constantly sounds restrained and on the verge of exploding into a million pieces. This powerful control creates intoxicating music that will send you into deep existential tears. AC

INFO: 8pm. Moe’s Alley, 1535 Commercial Way, Santa Cruz. $16/adv, $20/door. 479-1854. 

Love Your Local Band: Supernaut

When the members of local rock trio Supernaut drove to San Jose’s Streetlight Records to drop off some CDs, the clerk asked them the million dollar question: What genre should we file this under? There were plenty of options—stoner metal, psych, punk, blues-rock—but to commit to just one seemed an impossible task.

“We don’t really have a genre that we play to, mostly,” says drummer Sean Niemann. “We’re not trying to get into a genre. We’re just trying to do whatever feels good to us. We’re open with our writing.”

In 2014, when Sean and his brother, Oliver (bass), started the group, Sabbath was a clear influence—“Supernaut” is a an early song by the classic metal band—but the group took wide influences that created something not typically associated with today’s Sabbath-influenced doom metal bands. The songs can speed up, and often reference more direct blues elements while getting fuzzier at the same time. It makes their music hard to pigeonhole, even for promoters.

“We are happy to play with rock bands or metal bands. Whatever works at the time,” Oliver says.

The group has released two records so far: a self-titled album in 2017, followed by The Green in late 2019. With a little bit of signal boosting from popular YouTube channel Stoned Meadow Of Doom, the group have moved several of both records, and have been able to trek up and down the West Coast on several occasions. Currently, they are working on a third record, which they hope to release later in the year.

“We’re hacking away, working hard, getting in there every day and grinding. Try and keep cranking out records,” says Sean.

INFO: 8pm. Thursday, Feb. 13, Felton Music Hall, 6275 Hwy 9, Felton. $9/adv, $11/door. 704-7113. 

Cat and Cloud’s Coffee Empire Reaches the Westside

Only months behind its large-scale launch at the gleaming new Aptos Village, a new Cat and Cloud Coffee just opened last week on the Westside, in the industrial complex in front of ReStore and across the street from Kelly’s prolific Swift Street complex. According to my rough and ready calculations, that makes at least four major coffee pit stops within a one-block radius. 

The very spiffy new Cat and Cloud sits across Swift Street from Kelly’s, one block from Verve and 1.5 blocks from Companion Bakeshop. And let’s not forget the excellent coffee served up at the no-frills Westside Coffee one block from Verve. Oh, and a few blocks toward the ocean sits Iveta. There is lots of serious coffee to choose from, and every one of those places do a brisk business, which tells me that coffee glamour continues to stoke our local appetites.

The new coffee house—the fourth in the mini-empire created by entrepreneurs Chris Baca, Jared Truby and Charles Jack—is a welcoming, high-ceilinged space lined with seating, filled with large tables, and ringed by a dog-friendly patio with space for post-workout hang time in the sun. Cat and Cloud’s staff is friendly, helpful, and full of information about coffee options as well as the case full of fresh pastries. 

Once again Cat and Cloud has partnered with Companion Bakeshop for pastries, along with Melinda’s for a few choice gluten-free options. There’s no end to the Westside food and drink boom (waiting for the Venus Spirits Kitchen), but let’s not forget who started it all: Kelly and Mark Sanchez, who put everything on the line to dream big and make the block that now houses El Salchichero, Surf City Wineries, and countless retail spaces a booming reality. They were there first and Kelly’s French Pastries with its outdoor space and red umbrellas open wide to kids, tourists, puppies, yogistas, and the rest of us, continues to welcome us every day. They paved the way. 

Cat and Cloud Coffee, Ingalls and Swift streets., Santa Cruz. 6am-6pm.

 

Family Vines

A major shout-out to Ryan Beauregard of Beauregard Vineyards, who just purchased the magnificent Bald Mountain Vineyard. “My family has leased it for 30 years,” the very excited winemaker says. “Now we bought it!” Planted each year and managed by Ryan’s dad, Jim Beauregard, and his grandfather Bud before him, Bald Mountain is a 40-acre plot situated at 1000 ft. elevation. It yields gorgeous mineral-intensive Chardonnays and Pinot Noir from clones of Pommard, 667 and Mt. Eden (for you varietal geeks). “Bald Mountain Vineyard has been the pillar of my winemaking career,” says Ryan Beauregard. “I’ve made 22 consecutive vintages and it has always been my favorite wine that I make. The opportunity is grand, but there is a lot of financial fear involved with the project. All I can do now is look forward and make sure I give it 150% of my energy! I have a lot of confidence.” Needless to say, fans of Beauregard’s choice varietals are thrilled that one of the most coveted Santa Cruz Mountains vineyards will be staying in the family for the indefinite future. “The vineyard is in the winery name: Beauregard Vineyards LLC,” Beauregard adds. “We are all so stoked!”

 

Valentine Pro-tip

You still have time to come up with something romantic. Come check out the Posy Pop-Up flowers from Bonny Doon Garden Company available at Buttercup Cakes in the heart of downtown. Great concept. Local, flower-farm raised blooms for your sweetie, partnered by edible sweets in the form of the delectable cupcakes—including sensational gluten-free varieties—from Buttercup. Don’t hesitate. 

Buttercup Cakes located at 1411 Pacific Ave., Santa Cruz.

Film Review: ‘Birds of Prey’

Fear not being too old or too male for Birds of Prey, or the Fantabulous Emancipation of One Harley Quinn [as performed by the Inmates of the Asylum of Charenton Under the Direction of the Marquis de Sade]. Call it upcycled, repurposed or just plain ripped off, it’s made out of familiar old gaudy stuff.

A climactic battle in an abandoned fun house with slides, spinning platforms and pop art murals looks like the most expensive episode of the 1960s Batman TV show ever. The soundtrack includes tunes that could be in a dad’s record collection: Heart’s “Barracuda,” a big tortured rendition of “It’s a Man’s Man’s Man’s World” and Spiderbait’s cover of Ram Jam’s cover of Ledbelly’s “Black Betty.”

Spike Lee star Rosie Perez is Lt. Montoya, whose tough-cop dialogue catalyzes the Miami Vice references just as thoroughly as the villain’s pink sports coat and French-cut t-shirt. There’s a prevalence of 1990s backassward Tarantino storytelling: “Oh, I forgot to mention this important part of the story, let’s watch everything we just saw rewinded backwards at high speed.” Most of Birds of Prey is the kind of kid’s cereal commercial, as in the (actually OK) scene when Harley storms a cop-shop carrying a “fun gun,” a beanbag bazooka with glitter, smoke bombs and confetti cartridges.

She started as a cartoon satire of the Starling/Lecter relationship in Silence of the Lambs. On TV’s Batman Adventures, Harley Quinn (played here by star and producer Margot Robbie) was once a Judy Holliday type, a shrink who fell in love with her dangerous patient “Mr. J.” The idea in this superior followup to Suicide Squad, is that Harley’s breakup with Joker removes the protection that she once had to act up anyway she liked.

Harley becomes involved with the citywide hunt for a diamond that’s currently lodged inside the digestive system of Cassandra (Ella Jay Basco), the adolescent pickpocket who swiped it and swallowed it. Crime boss Roman “Black Mask” Sionis (Ewan McGregor) and his knife-wielding hench-boyfriend Victor Zsasz (Chris Messina) are chief in the hunt for the rock. It’s been five decades or so since we’ve had a fey supervillain like this, fussing over the trophies in his headquarters—watch the cinematic cycle and eventually everything comes back. 

The digitized weightless asskicking continues while the movie tries to come together. The appeal of Batstuff is nocturnal mystery, and that’s not what Robbie does with her character. Birds of Prey has a lot of broad daylight in it. 

Robbie’s Harley is a version of her Tonya Harding in I, Tonya, if the skater had been at ground zero at a Party City warehouse explosion and then got some bad tattoos in the hospital (the word “Rotten” is inscribed on the curve of her jaw). Her bratty mayhem eclipses the actual vigilantes: Dinah (Jurnee Smolett-Bell) is really Black Canary, who turns out to have a superpower of her own beyond being able to kick ass in skin-tight gold pants. Mary Elizabeth Winstead is the crossbow-wielding Huntress; Winstead has a startling resemblance to Blade Runner’s Sean Young, with the same kind of brown-eyed melancholy. She has a right to be sad, as she’s given little to do despite how much audiences like to see a woman with a bow and arrow (or a crossbow and quarrel, in this case).

A roller skate car chase at the end gives the movie a charge—it spins out and it’s well-built crazy fun—as does the funhouse massacre with the masked figures tumbling around. But the story seems low-stakes. Would the Joker be that het up about a hot diamond? He had bigger plans. Here, there’s no sign of that dread city that leaves its brand upon everyone who lives there. Filming in L.A., director Cathy Yan (Dead Pigs) envisions Harley’s neighborhood as one big Chinatown, with loads of aloha shirts and street grub (a greasy egg-and-bacon hangover sandwich is almost a character in this movie). Up until a finale on a decaying pier in a thick fog, lined with tortured statues like Prague’s Charles bridge, it’s a Gotham City that isn’t gothic.

 

BIRDS OF PREY Directed by Kathy Yan. Starring Margot Robbie, Ewan McGregor and Mary Elizabeth Winstead. (R) 109 minutes. 

Music Preview: That 1 Guy Brings His Magic Pipe to Moe’s Alley

For 20 years, Mike Silverman, aka That 1 Guy, has toured the world with his custom one-of-a-kind instrument the Magic Pipe, which looks like a scrapyard cello Tom Waits would play in a post-apocalyptic jug band.

With strums, bangs, and slaps, Silverman can make the Magic Pipe—which is rigged up to pedals, processors and drums triggers—sound like totally different instruments from one song to the next.

“I was trying to create something that had an unlimited range,” Silverman explains. “Sometimes I’m trying to be a punk rock band. Other times I’m trying to be Bootsy Collins. Other times I want to be an orchestra. This tool makes all of that possible.”

Before becoming That 1 Guy in the late ’90s, Silverman played bass with various jazz outfits, led his own prog-outfit the Fabulous Hedgehogs, and started two extremely bizarre solo projects. Frustrated that slapping a double upright bass over a drum machine was too much for most audiences, he decided he no longer cared if anyone wanted to listen to him anymore—he’d go as far out musically as he could. In order to make the music he imagined, though, he’d need a totally new instrument. With that in mind, he designed the Magic Pipe.

“I built it out of plumbing pipes from Home Depot. The electronics were a lot of found objects, just modified. Stuff that I would order from Guitar Center,” Silverman says.

His music with That 1 Guy is a bizarre conglomeration of progressive-jazz, funky-pop and twisted Americana, but its mindboggling wide range blends with Silverman’s eccentric mind and surprisingly has created music slightly more accessible—with a dazzling, eye-popping one-man-band show performance element.

After a few years on the road, indie-folk singer-songwriter Ani DiFranco caught a glimpse of his act and took him on tour with her. She even released some of his music in the mid-2000s, when DiFranco was at the height of her popularity.

“You’re probably expressing yourself more honestly when you’re not trying to make somebody else happy. Ultimately that’s what your audience wants to hear. They don’t want to see you trying to get a record deal,” Silverman says. “It was a beautiful experience. Before that, no audience bigger than 40 or 80 people would ever see it. I had been slamming away at it for years and years and years. That was a major breakthrough.”

Other random opportunities fell in his lap shortly after. A writer from Showtime’s Weeds caught one of his sets and then licensed his funny, sort-of-hip-hop song “Butt Machine” for a scene in the show. They even put a music video for the song on the season’s DVD. Experimental guitarist Buckethead later took him on tour, and made an album with him, exposing That 1 Guy to his legion of loyal weirdo fans.

Silverman has upgraded his Magic Pipe a few times with the help of an aerospace engineer friend. He’s continuously amazed at new techniques he can use; for instance, he has a song where he strums it with a credit card. It sounds like a crazed mashup of funk bass, electro-pop, and heavy metal.

“This instrument was the way to take all this freaky technical stuff I was doing on the upright bass and allow me to do more with it, the best I can as a one-man orchestra,” Silverman says. “It ends up inspiring me to do stuff I never thought or imagined would be possible.”

To add to his already strange show, Silverman recently discovered magic. He moved to Las Vegas to be near the magic community, and has been studying closeup magic from a mentor in Vegas. Now he has a VIP pre-show for a smaller audience where he performs magic for them.

“It was really fun to start something new with a master, and it totally influenced my music. His specialty is close-up magic. That stuff is only really good for 10 people at a time. But it’s kind of the most powerful version of magic. The audience is three feet away and they’re watching these miracles happen in front of their eyes,” Silverman says.

That 1 Guy performs at 8:30pm on Sunday, Feb. 9, at Moe’s Alley, 1535 Commercial Way, Santa Cruz. $10/adv, $15/door. 479-1854.

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Music Preview: That 1 Guy Brings His Magic Pipe to Moe’s Alley

For 20 years, Mike Silverman, aka That 1 Guy, has toured the world with his custom one-of-a-kind instrument the Magic Pipe, which looks like a scrapyard cello Tom Waits would play in a post-apocalyptic jug band. With strums, bangs, and slaps, Silverman can make the Magic Pipe—which is rigged up to pedals, processors and drums triggers—sound like totally different instruments...
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