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Food & Drink Hungry Memphis

Jerry Lawler’s Deep-fried Ribs

Memorial Day Weekend marked one month since King Jerry Lawler’s Hall of Fame Bar & Grille opened up their doors on Beale Street. Did you know that they serve deep fried ribs?

I got the 3 Rib Special ($9.95). It comes with three ribs and you have the choice to get them wet, dry, Cajun-style, or deep-fried. Beans, slaw, fries and Texas toast accompany the ribs.

We’re talking the real-deal here: The ribs are crispy when you bite into it, but the meat underneath is tender. The BBQ sauce was sweet and tangy — a great dip for the ribs. Plus that coleslaw — fresh, crunchy, creamy, and light. A favorite! 

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Music Music Blog

Black Panties live at Murphy’s

St. Louis rock and rollers Black Panties return to Memphis tonight for a show at Murphy’s with Stereo Burners and DJ Neutral Flex.

The band has records out on Total Punk and Windian, and they’ve played Memphis before at the lamplighter with now defunct band Gimp Teeth. Check out a couple tracks below, and get to Murphy’s by 9 p.m. with $5 in your hand. The show is 21 and up.

Black Panties live at Murphy’s

Black Panties live at Murphy’s (2)

Black Panties live at Murphy’s (3)

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News News Blog

Chattanooga Mayor Andy Berke to Speak at “Summons to Memphis”

Chattanooga Mayor Andy Berke

Chattanooga Mayor Andy Berke gets right to the point. “We can’t have digital gated communities,” he told CNN in a recent report about his city’s plan to make high-speed internet available to its poorest public school students. “The power of the web should be an equalizer,” he continued, “not something that creates greater inequity.”

Berke, whose tenure in office has witnessed dramatic drops in crime and bank foreclosures, visits Shelby County next week to talk about his city’s makeover at “A Summons to Memphis,” the popular luncheon series hosted by Memphis magazine, this Thursday, June 2nd, at University of Memphis Holiday Inn.

Chattanooga’s no longer the grubby little factory town that CBS news anchorman Walter Cronkite called out for having the worst air quality in America. The air and water is clean again. The vistas are green, and its free public Wi-Fi service has been described as a national model. The dirtiest city in America has been rechristened the “Gig City” and a “playground for pioneers,” because it offers residents and businesses access to one of the fastest and most fully developed fiber and internet services in the world, installed and administered by its publicly owned electric power system.

So, just how fast are Chattanooga’s 10 gigabits-per-second internet connections? Well, 10 gigabits equals 10,000 megabits, and Memphis’ current internet speeds top out at between 70 to 75 megabits-per-second for downloads and significantly less for uploads. In practical, home-use terms, with Chattanooga’s 10 gigabits-per-second system, internet users can fully download an entire HD movie in about three seconds. When it comes to business applications, well … how big’s your imagination?

“Summons to Memphis” runs from 11 a.m. to 1 p.m. The $50 ticket price includes lunch. Tickets may be purchased at summonstomemphis.com.

To read more about Berke, check out this article on Memphis magazine’s website.

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From My Seat Sports

Five Tips for New Grizzlies Coach David Fizdale

David Fizdale

David Fizdale will be formally introduced today as the eighth coach in Memphis Grizzlies history. Should he serve the full four years of his new contract, Fizdale will oversee a significant stretch in this franchise’s history. A few tips — suggestions, maybe — for the rookie boss man.

 • This is a one-team town, and proud of it. The Grizzlies are no longer an “expansion franchise.” The novelty of the Grizzlies’ arrival is now 15 years old. It’s over. The Grizzlies are Memphis and Memphis is the Grizzlies, with no other big-league franchise to help balance the headlines if things go sour at FedExForum. How you act and what you say will lead discussions — public and private — at least 82 mornings every season. Your words — and intentions — will be dissected more than those of our rookie mayor. This doesn’t mean you should take the job too seriously, Coach Fiz. But be sure and take it seriously enough.
 

• Grit-and-Grind is proven. Three NBA franchises have made the playoffs the last six seasons. Just three. Atlanta (one of those seasons gets an asterisk, as the Hawks had a losing record), San Antonio (you’ve heard of the Spurs), and Memphis. Only the Spurs and Oklahoma City can match the Grizzlies’ streak of six consecutive winning seasons. This is one helluva first gig for an NBA coach. Appreciate it.

 • This ain’t Miami. I’ve never taken my talents to South Beach, but I can’t imagine a city more different in style and impression from Memphis, Tennessee. Forget white collar or blue collar . . . Memphis could be America’s only no-collar town. A T-shirt town, maybe a tank-top town. Pulled pork with a microbrew on a patio with a river view; that’s about as flashy as Memphis gets. We’re more about small bars with live bands that could fill larger halls but choose to play Memphis . . . because it’s Memphis.

Those small bars — Alex’s, the P & H, Max’s, you name it — all have the Grizzlies on throughout the winter. The team is part of this city’s functionality, the way we look at ourselves. And yes, the way we sell ourselves to the rest of the country. Find your favorite gathering place (or places), Coach Fizdale. You’ll feel at home without the neon.

 • Friends come and go. This will be the most challenging component of your new job, at least as measured on a macro scale. If you’re here four years, Zach Randolph and Tony Allen — both franchise icons and part of the current six-year playoff run — will likely be elsewhere when it comes time for a contract renewal. How this roster transition is managed will go a long way in determining if a postseason streak continues. Mike Conley’s pending free agency will be the first domino, and a big one. Marc Gasol’s injured right foot is a size-20 variable. We hear you get along with everyone, Coach. How you say goodbye will be as important to your job status here as how you say hello.

 • Identify opportunities when they appear. The Grizzlies won’t be the only franchise in transition the next few years. That San Antonio triumvirate is finally nearing the finish line. Kevin Durant has a big decision to make, one that could reshape the Western Conference, if not the entire NBA. Utah appears to be rising, Dallas falling. You and general manager Chris Wallace are tasked with seeing the big picture better than any of us media types, better than the season-ticket holders, better than the barflies in the Z-Bo jerseys. The NBA is, has been, and will always be about match-ups. Find the match-ups that make the Grizzlies a championship contender, and settle for nothing else. You’ve already mentioned a parade down Beale Street. This makes you, already, one of us.

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Art Art Feature

Work by Josh Breeden and E.A. Chase.

St. Francis Elevator Ride, i.e. designer and artist Josh Breeden, makes digital collages that look roughly like what your grandmother might have seen if she took acid and spent a long time exploring her 1960s kitchen. Tequila-sunrise-tinted backdrops create a ground for bouquets of metallic machinery, while illustrative body parts float somewhere in the natural order.

In a new show, “Lush Interiors,” at the Memphis Botanic Garden, Breeden expands his practice into three dimensions: The collages are separated out on several wooden planes, which, in turn, are bolted together to create a layered image. Breeden makes the cuts using a CNC router, and so, like everything else on the Elevator Ride, the panels are cleanly designed. This approach is a step forward but not a departure from the artist’s earlier work, which variously portrayed the crystallized and melting visage of Miley Cyrus and mid-century dinner parties gone psychedelically haywire.

Tending the Typing Pool by St. Francis Elevator Ride

The collages in “Lush Interiors” bring to mind Renaissance botanical drawings. The outsized fruits of the artist’s imagination, coupled with some engineering-style linework, give the impression of a Taxonomy of the Weird. Even the assumed name seems to confirm: St. Francis, old world patron of the natural, goes on an elevator ride, otherwise known as the No. 1 American experience. So it makes sense that there is a good mix of gross Americana and transcendent florals visible in the work.

Breeden is a great designer, and his work as St. Francis definitely walks a border between art and design. But I’d be curious to see what would happen if he abandoned his spic-and-span design sensibility and let in some mess. After all, a 1960s grandma on hallucinogens would probably not have the time to clean.

Contemporary blacksmithing is not so much a job as it is a vocation, like nunhood or being a Hollywood stuntman. The average American teenager doesn’t just stumble into a smithy on the way home from Anime club, and so the few current-day souls who choose to spend their life in a forge are special. In my experience (and I used to work at the Metal Museum, so I get to have an opinion), the field is populated with people who love doing things the hard way, appreciate nature, make bad puns, and are usually very sturdy.

Bear these traits in mind when you go see the blacksmith E.A. Chase’s exhibit of engineering sketches, on view at the museum through October 2nd. The small exhibit is located on the first floor of the museum’s library building, and, though it isn’t the flashiest show in the museum’s history, it is certainly one of the most candid. You can imagine Chase, a white-bearded, veteran craftsman, sitting in his California studio and carefully shading in his imaginative designs of steel mermaids, copper monkeys, and iron dragonflies.

E.A. Chase’s Proposed Sculpture for the City of Exeter, California

Chase is one of the 20th century’s most noted blacksmiths, a New-York-educated craft revivalist whose designs are both innovatively engineered and unusually artful. The artist made his drawings of gates, lamps, railings, chandeliers, and fireplace sets for a seemingly whimsical and monied Californian clientele. His butterfly-shaped steel gates, lovingly sketched on velum paper, will make you want to acquire coastal property and grow citrus fruit. Hand-serifed letters and accompanying sketches of miniature blacksmiths only add to the candor and charm of the work.

The show of Chase’s drawings offers visitors a chance to visualize the labor and extensive planning that goes into large-scale metalworking projects, even those that never came to fore. There’s something sad and beautiful about the drawings for projects that were left somewhere in the balance. One structure, a proposed public commission, showcases the complete history of the city of Santa Cruz from indigenous history to tech economy. The drawing is elaborately made, but the gate never came to fruition. A brief note beneath the piece reads that it “floundered in politics.”

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Intermission Impossible Theater

A Weekend of Festivals Not Named 901

This weekend, right? So many festivals, so little time. 

This Saturday, noon till 3:00 p.m. in Overton Park the Hattiloo Theatre is hosting its annual Black Arts Fest, showcasing artists from a variety of disciplines. 

Admission is FREE.

There’s even more good stuff happening just a stone’s throw from the Hattiloo’s event at Rhodes College’s McCoy Theatre.  Voices of the South’s Memphis Children’s Festival has become a Memorial Day tradition featuring storytellers, musicians, and numerous theater troupes specializing in kid’s stuff. It’s a joy every year. 

As always, it’s Pay What You Can.
For details VOTS has made this informative commercial. 

A Weekend of Festivals Not Named 901

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Music Music Features

Motel Mirrors live in Harbor Town

The River Series at the Harbor Town Amphitheater concludes this Saturday with a performance from Motel Mirrors and Marcella & Her Lovers. Now in its second year, the $5 summer concert series put on by Goner Records has already become one of the best and most affordable musical experiences downtown, with Reigning Sound and NOTS both delivering killer sets to children, Harbor Town residents, and everyone in between. The Reigning Sound appearance in mid-May solidified the River Series as the best (and only?) place to experience live music outdoors in Harbor Town, and the poor folks working at Miss Cordelia’s grocery store felt the effects two Saturdays ago when the vendors ran out of beer before the headliners had even taken the stage.

Motel Mirrors

Now it’s Motel Mirrors’ turn to rock on the river. Formed by Amy LaVere, Will Sexton, and John Paul Keith, Motel Mirrors should be more than up to the challenge, as each member’s resume (including drummer Shawn Zorn) is chock-full of memorable performances both in Memphis and abroad. Motel Mirrors recently debuted a new song from their forthcoming sophomore album on the PBS show Sun Studio Sessions, and the track follows in the same vein as their acclaimed debut LP, which means you’ll probably dig it.

Opening the show is Marcella & Her Lovers, a band that was made for serving as the soundtrack for sunsets on the mighty Mississippi. Marcella is still performing all over the city, and her residency at the Zebra Lounge is one of the highlights of the week for the Overton Square piano bar. Both bands are must-see acts, so bring the kids, bring a cooler, and get down to the Harbor Town Amphitheater (it’s behind the Maria Montessori School) early this Saturday.

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News News Blog

Flyer Podcast: Derby, Weaves, Shrooms, Levitt Shell, and More

Flyer Podcast: Derby, Weaves, Shrooms, Levitt Shell, and More

This week: Roller derby for dudes, Levitt Shell, MidSouth Coliseum, UnbeWEAVEable news, Hillary, Haslam, the Donald (of course), and Obama is finally coming for your guns, Richard Alley talks about the new Richard Russo novel, we go shroomin’ in food news, and much more.

Music is “Can’t Get Much Higher” and “Gringo Man” from Jimbo Mathus’ new record “Band of Storms.”

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Music Music Blog

Weekend Roundup 65: Data Drums, Motel Mirrors, Frenchie

Frenchie plays the Lamplighter this Sunday.

Happy Friday and welcome to the 65th edition of my Weekend Roundup. This report comes to you from Providence, Rhode Island but that hasn’t stopped me from rounding up the best shows that Memphis has to offer this weekend, including a (rare) stacked Sunday lineup. Let’s get it on.  

Friday, May 27th.
The PC Band, 8 p.m. at Minglewood Hall, $15-$150.

Winchester and the Ammunition, 10 p.m. at Lafayette’s Music Room.

Weekend Roundup 65: Data Drums, Motel Mirrors, Frenchie (2)

Saturday, May 28th.
Motel Mirrors, Marcella and her Lovers, 6 p.m. at the Harbor Town Amphitheater, $5. 

Weekend Roundup 65: Data Drums, Motel Mirrors, Frenchie (3)

Walrus Band 10th Anniversary, H B G B, 8 p.m. at 1884 Lounge, $12.

Data Drums, Conspiracy Theory- Clark and the Himselfs, US Weekly, The Wurms, 10 p.m. at the Lamplighter. 

Weekend Roundup 65: Data Drums, Motel Mirrors, Frenchie

Sunday, May 29th.
Frenchie and the Racquets, 9 p.m. at the Lamplighter $5.

The Hooten Hallers, Deadly Lo-Fi, Sold Under Sin, 8 p.m. at the Hi-Tone, $10.

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The Collabo, 8 p.m. at the New Daisy, $20-$500.

Jason Da Hater, 9 p.m. at the Hi-Tone, $10.

Weekend Roundup 65: Data Drums, Motel Mirrors, Frenchie (4)

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Film Features Film/TV

The Nice Guys

Shane Black made his bones in Hollywood by writing Lethal Weapon, which is still considered one of the quintessential buddy-cop movies. Superman director Richard Donner’s pairing of Mel Gibson as the borderline insane adrenaline addict Martin Riggs and Danny Glover as the veteran detective who is getting too old for this crap proved that people not named Eddie Murphy could mine the genre for thrills, laughs, and big box office. Black went on to become one of the highest paid screenwriters in Hollywood history, deconstructed the strongman action genre with 1993’s Last Action Hero, and then knocked around Hollywood for more than a decade before getting his first shot at the director’s chair with 2005’s cult classic Kiss Kiss, Bang Bang. That led to him getting tapped by Marvel for the hugely successful Iron Man 3.

Black’s latest film, The Nice Guys, represents something of a return to his buddy-cop roots. It’s the kind of movie you get to make when your last venture is No. 10 on the list of all-time highest-grossing pictures. Ryan Gosling plays Holland March, a private eye trying to make a living for himself and his daughter, 13-year-old Holly (Angourie Rice) by solving banally sordid cases for a client base of easily swindled old ladies. He’s the kind of guy who laments the drop off in his business caused by California’s adopting no-fault divorce laws. As usual for Los Angeles film detectives since Humphrey Bogart was slapping around gunsels, he stumbles into the biggest case of his life: The aunt of recently deceased porn star Misty Mountains (Murielle Telio) thinks she’s still alive and that a girl named Amelia (Margaret Qualley) knows where she is.

Amelia quickly catches on to Holland’s clumsy attempts at detective work and pays thug-for-hire Jackson Healy (Russell Crowe) to dissuade him from continuing. Jackson is the rare knee-breaker who takes pride in professionalism. He’s a white-knuckled teetotaler and only administers the exact amount of violence necessary to complete the job. As a professional courtesy, he explains to Holland what kind of fracture he’s about to receive before breaking his arm. That’s why Jackson is appalled at the sloppy thugmanship displayed by a pair of heavies (one of whom is played by the immortal Keith David) who break into his house and, in the process of interrogating him about his connection to Amelia, kill his two tropical fish. Vowing revenge for the piscine slaughter, he turns around and hires Holland to find out why Amelia is so important to so many people. The mystery that unfolds takes the unlikely pair of fast friends on a tour of the Los Angeles underworld during the high decadence of the 1970s. Black bounces his dim-witted duo off of the fading remnants of ’60s political radicals, a corrupt Justice Department official played by Kim Basinger, and a psychotic killer who looks like John Boy from The Waltons.

Gosling and Crowe are, perhaps unsurprisingly, naturals at this kind of material, and Black supplies them with some good gags, such as a memorable hallucination with a talking bee and a Richard Nixon cameo. The production designers clearly had a ball recreating disco-era L.A., and the highlight of the film is a porn star party where the band is a digitally recreated Earth, Wind, and Fire. As the film progresses, it becomes clear that something’s a little off. Jokes don’t land, the continuity is confused, and the rhythms are inexplicably jerky. Here’s a lesson: If you want to make a throwback to ’70s cop shows like The Rockford Files, don’t hire the editor of Transformers. Grumpy Gosling and growling Crowe are fun, but they can’t save The Nice Guys from feeling shoddy.