Last week was a good week for shows. I saw Dr. Dog at Bowery Ballroom on Wednesday night, followed by Lykke Li at Le Poisson Rouge on Thursday night.
Dr. Dog was super fun – partly because the night started with two glasses of vodka, the musical stylings of Dani Luv and a very rare steak at Sammy’s Famous Roumanian Steakhouse, but mainly because the Dog just killed it! I tried to see them the last time they were in NYC and failed miserably. I was smart about it this time — got tickets way ahead of time, and I didn’t even have to bake quiche or give hugs to get them. I’ve been listening to Fate on repeat and I’m in love. It reminds me of my ’06 obsession with Midlake’s, The Trials of Van Occupanther. My expectations were high going into the show, and they were far exceeded when I left. I think it helped that I went with Rob, a native Philadelphian who kept yelling, “play the hits!” It also helped that the stage was lined with leafy vines and that the band was wearing safari shirts, hipster fedoras and shades. I can’t fully explain why, but it kind of felt like the prom scene from Back To The Future, only replace the 1950’s for the 1980’s and replace Johnny B. Goode guitar riffs with Beach Boys style harmonies and set the whole thing inside a Trader Joe’s.
Lykke Li was decent. I also had high expectations going in, but unlike Dr. Dog, I left a little disappointed. I was definitely more into her faster, poppy numbers than the ballads, which after a while started to sound droney and repetitive. She could have used the help of a good lyricist. To her credit, that little Swede really packs a punch. She was slammin’ on cymbals, shouting through megaphones, head banging, really rocking out in her black leotard over spandex bike shorts. The venue was small, which I liked, but it was a theater in the round kind of deal and therefore hard to find a good view. Lykke tried to make the most of the space, but the majority of the time I was looking at the guitar player’s back. Rob was with me again and I encouraged him to yell, “play the hits,” but he didn’t go for it this time. I think he may fear the wrath of spunky Swedish girls with dramatic eye makeup. Next time she’s in town, I’ll make sure to start the night with Romanian style meats – clearly the key ingredient for a great night of live music.
Dr. Dog – The Ark
Dr. Dog – The Old Days
Dr. Dog – Heart It Races (Architecture In Helsinki Cover)
Lykke Li – I’m Good, I’m Gone
Lykke Li – Can I Kick It (Tribe Called Quest Cover – live at Le Poisson Rouge)