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Jennifer Burkley

It Ain't Tea, Babe....

Masatomo Oto's costumes for TEA: A Mirror of SoulMostly good, except for sometimes Masatomo Oto's costumes for TEA: A Mirror of SoulMostly good, except for sometimes OK. There’s a sword fight, drums made out of water, and a beautiful woman who sings upside-down. With assets like that, what could possibly go wrong with Tea: A Mirror of Soul, the Tan Dun opera which made its American premiere at the Santa Fe Opera for the 2008 season?

Painting for Buddha Machine

FM3 Buddha Machine internals?Beijing-based FM3 claims to be a fauxfunk duo with a freakfunk product. FM3 Buddha Machine internals?Beijing-based FM3 claims to be a fauxfunk duo with a freakfunk product. We’ve come a long way since John Lennon got flak for saying the Beatles
were “bigger than Jesus.” We like to think we have. Much has stayed
the same or looped back around. But, religious fundamentalism, war and
other minor embarrassments aside, we do at least have the iPod now,
right? …Is that the pinnacle of human achievement since the 1960s?
Not really, that would be the iPhone. Duh.

One Imaginary Moment in Madrid

Photo: Anne Dickinson HayungaD Numbers only imagined they were in Madrid Photo: Anne Dickinson HayungaD Numbers only imagined they were in Madrid Midnight in Madrid, and the net effect of New Mexico’s smoking ban means that standing outside, under a blistering moon, is a smoke-choked thing, while inside there’s barely a whiff of cigarettes. But the floorboards in the Mine Shaft Tavern are tweaking hard enough to exhume billows of mid-century coal and blackened ember dust anyway. D Numbers is on the stage, driving toward the far end of the set, sucking time out of the center of the room with a staccato, dork-funk mobius of bright notes, crank riffs and drum rodeo that keeps rolling on like a tide that forgot to turn.

Interpol Fails to Stop a Bomb

InterpolOur Love to Admire fails to hit the hype InterpolOur Love to Admire fails to hit the hypeInterpol’s hotly anticipated and awkwardly titled new record, Our Love to Admire, instead of securing the band’s place amongst the great acts of the 2KO’s, leans it closer toward the long and tedious list of 90s alt rock bands which held great promise but never paid off. The record is a loosely-themed album of songs about a relationship gone stale, with a questionable approach to a fresh take.