Nina Nastasia

Nina Nastas­ia is an accom­plished musi­cian, song­writer and per­former who cur­rently makes her home in New York, but she’s play­ing at the Bar Bodega on Fri­day night with Jim White (out of Aus­sie week-long-music­al-wake post-rock­ers The Dirty Three).


More info after the jump.

TXT BUS

Wel­ling­ton pub­lic trans­port has made anoth­er great leap for­ward. From the mar­gin of a loc­al com­munity news­pa­per:

Bus users across Wel­ling­ton can use their cell­phones to find out when the next sched­uled ser­vice will arrive. The ser­vice allows pro­spect­ive pas­sen­gers to find the times of the next three buses due by txting a four-digit num­ber – the bus-stop ID num­ber, dis­played on bus-stop signs – to BUS (287). A reply will arrive with­in seconds.

Now note that this will not tell you when the next bus will actu­ally arrive, but (pre­sum­ably) give you the next three buses due as per the timetable. So not hugely help­ful when your bus has not shown up for no appar­ent reas­on, and nor is it as cool as the digit­al signs I’ve seen in Auck­land’s inner sub­urbs, but still a start. Now can they just sort out integ­rated tick­et­ing? Kthxbai.

Exhibition: Cameo Appearance

The exhib­i­tion Cameo Appear­ance at Mary New­ton Gal­lery brings togeth­er eight artists work­ing in the area of the por­trait – Tony Bond, Gav­in Hur­ley, Anna-Mar­ie O’Bri­en, Gary Free­mantle, Tanja Nola, Octavia Cook, Areta Wilkin­son and Dav­id Cau­chi.

And then my magical art powers failed me, 2007 by David Cauchi

And then my magic­al art powers failed me, 2007 by Dav­id Cau­chi

Jo Russ’ photo diary

On a recent vis­it ex-Wel­ling­to­ni­an pho­to­graph­er Jo Russ used her artist’s eye to snap a set of images which share a cer­tain group char­ac­ter­ist­ic; I’m not sure exactly what it is, but I feel like I’m look­ing at the mundane and the famil­i­ar from an out­sider­’s fresh per­spect­ive.

More after the jump.

Hamish McKay Gallery reopens

(via White Fungus News…)

The new Ham­ish McKay Gal­lery is now open at Level one, 39 Ghuznee Street.

More info after the jump.

Why Science Fiction is the only legitimate artform of the 20th and 21st centuries

Loc­al artist, writer and intel­lec­tu­al Dav­id Cau­chi is giv­ing an address at the Film Archive on Sat­urday after­noon.

Dav­id is a right old char­ac­ter, and also the paint­er of one of my favour­ite works of art – entitled The fab four (Tas­man, Cook, Du Fresne, De Sur­ville) (above).

More info after the jump.

Pop Levi

Hey I’m excited. Liv­er­pudli­an nu-glam and ex-Ladytron bassist Pop Levi is bring­ing his hyper­act­ive T. Rex-isms to the Bath­house.

More info after the jump.

Wellington Music Month 4: Gettin’ Serious

Some favour­ites:

The Avengers
For a time in the late six­ties The Avengers were one of the highest pro­file rock bands on the New Zea­l­and scene. Their song Water­pipe is one of the greatest songs to ever glor­i­fy the joys of using water in your bong. The 1968 debut LP Elec­tric Record­ing has pos­sibly my favour­ite album cov­er art ever – look how cool they are – as well as being a damn good record. They went to try their luck in Aus­tralia and broke up in ’69.

Bail­ter Space
Look – we have to let Christ­ch­urch have The Gor­dons, and The Skep­tics were undoubtedly from Palmer­ston North, but I’m going to have to insist des­pite them begin­ning in Christ­ch­urch and end­ing up in New York, that Wel­ling­ton be allowed to claim shoe-gazey atmo­spher­ic noise rock­ers Bail­ter Space as its own. They were an incred­ible live band, known for being one of the loudest of their era. Their gigs were few and far between, and many people still speak in hushed, rev­er­en­tial tones about the week in 1993 when there were TWO Bail­ter Space gigs. And their albums still stand up as being some of the best music to ever come out of New Zea­l­and.

Birchville Cat Motel
a.k.a. Camp­bell Kneale. As Wiki­pe­dia sez,

although largely unknown in his home coun­try, Kneale has toured many times through­out Asia, Amer­ica, Europe, and Aus­tralia.

Daft name, and yet this one-man trancend­ent­al drone/noise act is surely the closest thing Wel­ling­ton and New Zea­l­and has ever had to a glob­al music super­star.

Eight more, after this…

Getting serious at St. Andrews

An unpre­ced­en­ted week­end double-head­er of delect­able con­tem­por­ary music (a.k.a. “mod­ern clas­sic­al”) is about to go down at St. Andrews on the Ter­race, fea­tur­ing two of New Zeal­and’s premi­er mod­ern music ensembles.

 

The even­ing of Fri­day May 4 sees Auck­land’s 175 East in The Sleep of Reas­on…, a con­cert fea­tur­ing newly com­mis­sioned works by Phil Dad­son and Ross Har­ris, and the world premiere of Aaron Cas­sidy’s solo sop­rano sax lung-twister asphyx­ia.

Then on Sat­urday night Wel­ling­ton’s Stroma present Gnarly But­tons, described as a “cor­nu­copia of con­tem­por­ary cla­ri­net­tists”.

This is going to be superb. Pro­gramme details after the jump.

Let Me Lose My Mind Gratefully

Hold onto your hat and get ready for one of the most over-the-top rock n’ roll bands of all time.

Hail­ing from Japan, the King Broth­ers (Myspace page here) make it their busi­ness to some­how mash-up the ele­ments of every vital era of rock n’ roll music and then utterly demol­ish it. They approx­im­ate the sound of the Germs back­ing Howl­in’ Wolf – with his hand caught in a garbage dis­pos­al unit.