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“The child is dead. There is nothing left to know.” So begins Black Leopard, Red Wolf (Riverhead Books), the fourth novel by Marlon James, the Jamaican author who won the Man Booker Prize in 2015 for his A Brief History of Seven Killings. The speaker is Tracker, Black Leopard‘s narrator, a mercenary with a nose, known for his ability to track anyone anywhere, once he has their scent. Tracker’s gift lands him a deceptively simple job when the Moon Witch Sogolon needs to find a missing child, a boy without a name but not lacking in importance.

Working for a third party, Sogolon assembles a fellowship to locate and return the stolen boy. At the outset, their ever-shifting party includes the wolf-eyed, keen-nosed mercenary Tracker; Leopard, a shapeshifting jungle cat; and Sadogo, a melancholy giant. And though Sogolon’s fellowship is strange, still stranger things await them.

Hallucinogenic and magical, the pages of Black Leopard, the first novel in a proposed trilogy, are populated by witches, monsters, and fantastical beasts. There’s the flesheater, Asanbonsam, and his brother, the bat-like, blood-sucking Sasabonsam. And Ipundulu, the vampiric lightning bird, whose victims — those who live — become his slaves, beguiled by his charge. And every person Tracker meets could be a shapeshifter, a man-eating lion or hyena taking the form of a human. Tracker’s all-powerful nose becomes invaluable in James’ land of shifting allegiances and layered narratives.

Tracker comes from one of the river tribes, though he claims no home and no family. He is a lover of men in a world where it is dangerous to be so, and a nonbeliever in a world of dozens of religions. “I don’t believe in belief,” Tracker says again and again. And the question is, how could he afford the luxury of certainty, in a world so defined by its history, but a history always partially obscured? In James’ novel, history is a black hole, invisible, hidden, but with an inescapable gravitational pull, warping reality around itself.

The wolf-eyed mercenary is a trickster detective — and a fitting narrator for James’ tale of a missing boy, a hidden history, and an uneasy fellowship. For truth, as much as the child, is what’s missing in the world of Black Leopard, Red Wolf. The story takes place at a turning point in a mythical Africa, infinitely diverse and complex, with many cultures represented, each with its own values and beliefs. It’s the end of the age of the oral historians, who sang the history of the land, and though glyphs are old news, it is the beginning of the time of phonetic writing. James has created a world whose history is informed by our own, even while it underscores the changing ways we look at truth in our digital age.

In an interview with The New Yorker, James said he studied African folklore and mythology, in its myriads forms, for two years before beginning the novel, and his research shows on every page. The world of Black Leopard is made up of dozens of interlocking and often conflicting narratives.

With both the novel’s prose and plot, James confronts the whitewashing of history — and of the fantasy and science-fiction genres, specifically. Much of the novel’s intrigue revolves around the co-opting of history by the Spider King Kwash Dawa’s royal ancestor, who, in a violent coup, not only departed from his peoples’ traditions, but erased them. He had the storytellers killed, and within a few generations, history was what the king said. Or at least, that’s what Tracker has been told.

Black Leopard, Red Wolf asks its readers to confront their beliefs, as with every discovery, Tracker calls into question what he has been told so far — and what he has deigned to pass on to the reader. And with intrigue that deep, there’s nothing left to do but cozy up and enjoy the mystery. Because the truth is, in James’ novel as in life, we may never know the whole truth.

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Louise Page Organizes Concert for Mariposas Collective

The Mariposas Collective is a Memphis-based grassroots organization (previously called Migration Is Beautiful) working to help immigrants who have been detained while crossing the southern border. After their indefinite detentions, if they are released, these immigrants and asylum-seekers are bused to other parts of the U.S., where they have family.

“Memphis is their first stop on the Greyhound bus,” says Memphis songwriter Louise Page. Volunteers with the Mariposas Collective meet these families with food, water, medicine, and toys. It’s a simple mission of human kindness, offering some warmth and comfort to those who have seen only the harshest side of our nation.

Kaitlyn Flint

Louise Page

“It’s really hard on the heart. It’s difficult to watch,” Page says of the political grandstanding at the border and the immigrants who suffer for it. “I think just being able to try to help is really valuable, not just to them, but to us.” To that end, Page has assembled an impressive array of local talent to perform at a benefit concert for the Mariposas Collective this Saturday night at the Hi-Tone.

Page volunteers with the collective, which operates out of the First Congregational Church. “I signed up for a few shifts bagging brown bag lunches.” Page remembers listing music among her other skills on a sign-up sheet during a volunteer shift, thinking: “How the heck is this going to help?” But then the collective’s Hunter Demster approached her about putting together a benefit concert.

“It’s all volunteers. It’s all donated stuff,” Page says of the Mariposas Collective, noting that creative fund-raising is often required. So the pianist agreed to put her special skills to use, and reached out to an eclectic group of musicians, united more by the night’s mission than by any similar style or genre. Marcella Simien, Crown Vox, Faux Killas, Magnolia, the PRVLG, the Ellie Badge, and Rosie will join Page on the bill.

“I was proud of my community,” Page says. “There were people who were really interested in making it work with their schedules.” And with eight bands on the lineup, that’s far from empty praise. “The one genre I didn’t get was hip-hop,” Page muses. “I need to get some hip-hop on the bill next time.”

Even without her volunteer work and the challenge of organizing an eight-band benefit concert, Page has been busy of late. The singer/songwriter released her second EP, Simple Sugar, in 2018, supporting the release with an East Coast tour, a set at the 20th anniversary Lucero Family Block Party, and a music video release. Not one to sleep on success, Page has kept up her momentum this year.

“I’m doing pre-production for my first full-length album,” Page says. “We’re going to be recording this spring and hopefully releasing the record this summer.”

Page wants the new album to be an evolution, rooted in her previous work but aiming for greater heights. “My first album was a little bit more eclectic, because I was looking back over years of music that I’ve written,” Page says. “I studied my first two EPs, listened to them with a critical ear, listened for what I could really hone in on and make intentional.”

To record the full-length album, Page plans to return to Young Avenue Sound, where she cut her first two EPs with Calvin Lauber. And she’s bringing back her band, including the violin and horn section that have become such a characteristic part of her sound. “I want it to be fun,” Page says of the album. “I’m really good at writing a sad song, and there will be some classic Louise Page bummer jams, but there are also a couple of songs I wrote to be fun to dance to. If the EPs are about heartbreak, I want this album to be about mending.”

Page has mending on her mind, both in her music and in bringing together a community of musicians to assist those being victimized in our name. This Saturday, she hopes you’ll come listen and celebrate, healing ourselves through helping others.

Louise Page, Marcella Simien, Crown Vox, Faux Killas, Magnolia, the PRVLG, the Ellie Badge, and Rosie at the Hi-Tone, Saturday, February 9th, 7 p.m. $15 suggested donation.

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Vocal Duo Jackopierce Celebrates Thirty Years of Harmonies

Jack O’Neill and Cary Pierce of Jackopierce

Jackopierce, the duo made up of equal parts Jack O’Neill and Cary Pierce, the two songwriters behind the hits “Vineyard” and “Three of Us in a Boat,” quietly celebrated their 30th anniversary in 2018. They made a big to-do over their 25th anniversary, a landmark date few bands ever hit, with a sold-out run of concerts and the release of a live album, Live 25. The 30th-anniversary celebrations were put on the back burner, though, because Jackopierce was too busy moving forward to keep an eye on the rear-view, still touring and preparing a new album, Feel This Good, released in May of last year on Foreverything Music. The duo are now on the road in support of that album, with a stop in Memphis at Lafayette’s Music Room this Thursday at 8 p.m.

Though ostensibly not an anniversary album, Feel This Good celebrates the long history of Jackopierce with tried and true elements: pristine mixes, clear harmonies, a few inside jokes, and cleanly intertwining acoustic guitars that have become the duo’s trademark. Even the album’s title track began as an inside joke between Pierce, O’Neill, and some of the staff at a venue Jackopierce performs at. “‘Every day should feel this good’ is a thing they say,” Pierce explains. “It’s a fun slogan.”

Pierce and O’Neill began tracking the album in Nashville, and Pierce did much of the preliminary mixing at his home studio in Texas. “I produced the last few studio records,” Pierce says. “In the five years we weren’t together, I produced a lot of records.” Jackopierce split, briefly, from 1997 to 2002, though both Pierce and O’Neill stayed involved in the music scene. Feel This Good includes reworkings of original tunes by both Pierce and O’Neill. Pierce reminisces about O’Neill’s contributions without a hint of ego, displaying an easy working relationship that’s been tended and grown over 30 years of
playing together. “Jack and I are like brothers,” Pierce says. “We love writing songs and telling and sharing stories.”

Jackopierce re-recorded one of Pierce’s old solo compositions, “Speed,” for the new album. A demo version of the song was a huge hit on streaming services, prompting Pierce to wonder what they could do with a fully produced version of the song. “It was a minor hit, but a hit for me, my God,” Pierce says of the demo, explaining “Speed” is a “pretty intense break-up song.” It’s about trying to find the energy and willpower to achieve escape velocity, Pierce explains, before adding that he’s not looking to wreck any healthy relationships. “I’m not saying, ‘hey, jump out,’ but I hope it’s a wake-up call.” If, he
explains, a wake-up call is what’s needed.

Also revived for the new album was “Still House Hollow,” a song from O’Neill’s 2002 release, Halfway Round the World. “I wanted to sing on it,” Pierce says, before marveling at the vocal takes co-producer John Fields got out of O’Neill — mostly by stepping back and letting O’Neill do his thing, pushing himself to reach for a higher range. “Jack is a huge Bob Dylan fan, a huge [Tom] Petty fan,” Pierce says, before taking the next logical step and mentioning the Traveling Wilburys, the supergroup made up of Dylan, Petty, Roy Orbison, George Harrison, and Jeff Lynne. Pierce says he saw Jeff Lynne perform recently and that the Wilburys, Lynne, and Electric Light Orchestra were all influences on Feel This Good.

Jack O’Neill and Cary Pierce of Jackopierce

Producer John Fields came on board when Pierce sent some of the mixes for what was to become Feel This Good to him for an opinion. “He’s a monster player and a monster L.A. producer,” Pierce says. The timing couldn’t have been better — Fields had just moved back to Minneapolis from L.A. and was happy to work on a new project with an old friend. Pierce and O’Neill decamped to Minneapolis to finish the record they had begun tracking in Nashville. “It was a treat to get away from our daily lives.”

Speaking of getting away, Jackopierce name-checks Memphis in the title track of the new album. The band has played the Bluff City before, both at the Levitt Shell in Overton Park and at Beale Street Music Festival. “One of my favorite shows of all time was Memphis in May,” Pierce says. “We were the second-to-last band, before Dave Matthews.” 

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Street Ball: Memphis and Manhattan filmmakers team up to premiere independent film Out of Bounds.

Deyonte Hunter in Out Of Bounds

There’s nothing quite so easy to identify with as a rock-and-a-hard-place situation. We’ve all been there, robbed Peter to pay Paul, hopped from the frying pan into a blazing fire, hoping against hope that, at the last instant, some third option would materialize. That struggle is at the heart of Out of Bounds, the new film by writer/director S.D. Green. Green was the producer on the short film “Dean’s List,” which was an official selection for the Memphis Film Prize in 2018, and espouses a hard-work ethos that’s right at home in the Bluff City, home of “grit-and-grind.”

In Out of Bounds, New Jersey-based rap artist Deyonte Hunter plays Travis Elliot, a high school basketball player gunning for a spot on a college team and, eventually, the NBA. Travis has talent and drive and a healthy dose of cautionary tale in his older brother, Rico (Tenichi Garner), who waved goodbye to his own promising basketball career when he got tangled up with a criminal element.

Rico is “the bad boy of the film,” Garner says. “He was a basketball player, and the streets took him away from all that.”

Tenichi Garner

Rico’s example looms large for Travis, who can’t fail to see the multitude of ways plans can go awry. Still, despite all the warnings, after some serious family trouble at home, Travis finds himself poised to follow in his brother’s footsteps.

But Travis has people in his corner. His girlfriend, Naomi Farsee, played by actress and producer Shalonda “S.J.” Johnson, is well aware of Travis’ potential. “I push him in the right direction,” Johnson says. “She doesn’t want him to fall victim to the streets. She’s kind of bull-headed about him continuing his career and education.” Out of Bounds pivots on the crux of that decision, and there’s not necessarily a shiny prize waiting for Travis if he does the right thing. Even if he manages to stay clear of the pernicious influences of the streets, he might not make it to a college team or to the pros. His career might be derailed, as so many are, by an injury. The only guarantee that awaits Travis is more hard work, both on and off the courts.

Shalonda Johnson

Out of Bounds was filmed in Memphis and features both Memphis- and New York-based talent, such as the film’s associate producer, Winston Hardy. “I’m most excited about the depiction of the city of Memphis,” Hardy says. He goes on to explain that filming in Memphis was important to S.D. Green. Johnson says the collaboration on the film was “sort of like a marriage,” and that Green cared more about the quality of the final product than about who came up with what idea. It’s a team-player ethos that resonates with the subject matter of the film. Whatever decision Travis makes, the cast and crew of Out of Bounds made their shot — and made it count.

Out of Bounds red carpet premiere will be at the Malco Cordova Cinema, on Thursday, January 24th, at 6 p.m.

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Counting down to 2019.

Editor’s Note: Ghost River Brewing will be closed on New Year’s Eve. It will be open on New Year’s Day for its New Year, New You, Not Today event from noon to 8 p.m. An earlier version of this story contained incorrect information.

You survived the holidays without cracking under the pressure — or stabbing your unruly uncle who won’t stop bringing up politics at the dinner table. No, I do not want to hear just one more thing about “Pizza-Gate,” Uncle Rob. And you made it through the rest of 2018. That alone is cause for celebration, and your trusty Flyer calendar editor (that’s me) is here to help guide you through the last night of the year. Without further ado, here’s our guide to New Year’s events in and around Memphis.

BEALE STREET

Starting at 10 p.m., the entire street is given over to a holiday celebration, with live music, dancing, fireworks, and food and drinks. The street-wide party, open to all 21 years old and older, is part of a night-long celebration with a big fireworks finale. Beale (526-0117)

Hard Rock Cafe

The folks at Hard Rock bring on the bright lights, flapper fashion, giggle water, and all that jazz at their Roaring ’20s Party, with a 10-foot-tall guitar dropped at midnight. $35-$125. 126 Beale (529-0007) Jerry Lee Lewis’ Cafe & Honky Tonk

Celebrate the new year with this concert featuring Jerry Lee Lewis. Seating for the show is at 7 p.m., the Killer plays at 11 p.m. $150-$325. 310 Beale (300-6788)

New Daisy Theatre

Daisyland presents the fourth annual New Year’s Eve Blackout!, featuring DJs Z-Dougie, Oh Losha, Finn, Defcon Engaged, and more. Doors at 9 p.m. $12-$25. 330 Beale (525-8981)

Tin Roof

Glow Co, Max Victory, and Desire perform. Fast passes and booth rentals are available. 315 Beale (527-9911)

DOWNTOWN

Bass Pro Shops at the Pyramid

The Lookout at the Pyramid offers the chance to spend the holiday at the pinnacle of style at the top of the Pyramid, with a four-course meal, live music, and complimentary toast at midnight. Reservations required: (800) 225-6343 to reserve your spot. $125. 1 Bass Pro Drive (291-8200)

Loflin Yard

The evening’s festivities include bonfires, s’mores, drink specials, and more. 7 W. Carolina (524-0104)

The Peabody Hotel

This year’s high-energy party includes performances by Garry Goin Group, Seeing Red, and DJ Epic. The party will be hosted throughout the Grand Lobby and Mezzanine of the “South’s Grand Hotel,” with the bands playing in the Continental Ballroom. The Rene Koopman Trio will perform classics in the Corner Bar. 8 p.m.-2 a.m. 149 Union (529-4000)

MIDTOWN

Ballet Memphis

The Phoenix Club presents the Suit and Sequins party at Ballet Memphis’ elegant digs in Overton Square. General admission includes an open wine and beer bar, late night hors d’oeuvres, and a champagne toast at midnight. $75-$150. 9 p.m.-1 a.m. 2144 Madison (737-7322)

Beauty Shop

A celebration with a four-course dinner and live music by Gary Johns & His Mini-Orchestra. 966 Cooper (272-7111)

Black Lodge

From its new location on N. Cleveland, Black Lodge presents a party with music by a resurrected Dead Soldiers, an album release and music by Ben Abney & the Hurts, with Lipstick Stains, Shamefinger, and 1,000 Lights. “We’re all excited to get to play together again,” says Dead Soldiers guitarist and vocalist Benjamin Aviotti of the band’s reunion show. “Our hiatus continues indefinitely after this, but as we’ve said before, we’re not done. We all have projects in the works. It probably won’t be [Dead Soldiers’] last show ever, but what if it is?” $10. 9 p.m. 405 N. Cleveland

Blue Monkey

The Smiths/Morrissey tribute group Louder Than Bombs performs. 2012 Madison (272-2583)

Celtic Crossing

Cooper-Young’s neighborhood bar is setting up tents to accommodate the crowd. The celebration includes music from a live band and a DJ, a champagne toast at midnight, a prix-fixe menu, and more. $10. 903 Cooper (274-5151)

Hattiloo Theatre

The FunkSoul New Year’s Eve party is a full night of mini-concerts and comedy in Hattiloo’s theater-turned-dance hall. An on-site bistro will offer an à la carte menu designed by some of Memphis’ finest chefs. $150. 37 Cooper (525-0009)

Hi-Tone

Get an early dose of strange and unusual by starting the year off with performances by Quintron and Miss Pussycat, Jack Oblivian, and Three Brained Robot. Will it rock? Oh, yes. Will Quintron break out the Weather Warlock act? There’s only one way to know for sure. $20. 412-414 N. Cleveland (278-8663)

Lafayette’s Music Room

Pearl and Almost Famous perform. The event features reserved seating “Vegas style,” with hors d’oeuvres, champagne toast, and party favors. $80. 2119 Madison (207-5097)

Dara Garbuzinski

Minglewood Hall

Friends for Life presents Pink Champagne, a high-energy New Year’s Eve dance party. “We’re performing on stage with these giant champagne glasses I’ve constructed,” says Dara Garbuzinksi of Sock It to Me Burlesque. With performances by DJ A.D., Goldie Dee & Friends, the boys of Ballet Memphis, the aerialists of QCG Productions, and the aforementioned burlesque beauties of Sock It to Me Productions. $20-$60. 1555 Madison (312-6058)

Playhouse on the Square

The Germantown Alumni Chapter of Kappa Alpha Psi Fraternity hosts its first-annual Nupe Year’s Eve Masquerade Ball with complimentary hors d’oeuvres. $50. 9 p.m.-2 a.m. 66 Cooper (725-0776)

Railgarten

Midtown’s backyard is celebrating with live music from Porch Pigs and Walrus, champagne, and a photobooth. 2166 Central (504-4342)

Rec Room

Live music from PXLS and a complimentary champagne toast. 3000 Broad (209-1137)

Second Line

Celebrate with a patio party, live DJ, a buffet, and a champagne toast at midnight. $30. 2144 Monroe (590-2829)

Young Avenue Deli

The Deli invites Memphians to celebrate in comfort with a pajama party sponsored by Wiseacre Brewing and Sipsmith Gin, with a champagne toast at midnight. 2119 Young Avenue (278-0034)

SOUTH MEMPHIS

Guest House at Graceland

The VIP Celebration includes a dinner buffet for two, dancing with live music from Party Plane, a cash bar, and a champagne toast at midnight. The grounds will still be decked out for the holidays, Christmas at Graceland-style. $125. 8 p.m.-1 a.m. 3600 Elvis Presley Boulevard (443-3000)

EAST MEMPHIS

Gold Club

Free champagne toast and balloon drop at midnight. 777 N. White Station (682-4615)

Old Whitten Tavern

Live music by Bob and Susie Salley, with a champagne toast at midnight. 9 p.m.-1 a.m. 2465 Whitten Road (375-1965)

West Memphis

Southland Gaming & Racing

With a $25,000 Cash Ring in the New Year Hot Seat, and five winners will receive $2,019 at 11:30 p.m.. 1550 N. Ingram (800-467-6182)

Tunica, MS

Horseshoe Casino

Includes overnight accommodations and a $50 spa credit. 1021 Casino Center Drive (800-303-7463)

Hollywood Casino Thumpdaddy and Roxy Love perform. 1150 Casino Strip Resort Boulevard (800-871-0711)

Tunica Roadhouse

Silk and Sir Charles Jones perform. 1170 Casino Center (800-745-3000)

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The Dirty Streets & Tora Tora Bring Riffs to Minglewood

Chris Neely

Tora Tora

Two of Memphis’ heaviest blues-inspired rock bands are set to perform at Minglewood Hall this Saturday, December 29th. The Dirty Streets will open for Tora Tora, and there is sure to be wah pedal aplenty at this last Saturday-night concert of the year.

Both bands recently recorded at Sam Phillips Recording Service on Madison, and Tora Tora are gearing up to release a new album, Bastards of Beale (Frontiers Records), their first new recording in years. “The last studio album we did for a label was in ’94, when we were on A&M Records,” guitarist Keith Douglas says. “We felt like we picked up right where we left off.” That was the band’s third record, their last on A&M, Revolution Day, which the label shelved for years. Tora Tora eventually released the album themselves on FnA Records, “a small label out of Nashville,” in 2011. “Right around that time, in the early ’90s, when grunge hit, record companies shed a lot of their rock bands,” Douglas says. “We got shown the door with everybody else.” It’s not as though that was the end of the story for Tora Tora, though, and Douglas doesn’t sound bitter or critical as he references the end of that chapter for the band. 
Chris Neely

Tora Tora

The new album’s title refers to the band themselves. As a hard rock band that often performed in the blues-centric venues of Beale Street, they were something of an anomaly. But the members of Tora Tora have a long history with the blues — it clearly informs their sound, even if they don’t play the straight-up 12-bar variety  — and they have a long history with Beale. “We were hanging out down there before we were old enough to be in bars,” Douglas says, explaining that, even as friends before the formation of Tora Tora, he, Anthony Corder, Patrick Francis, and John Patterson would hang around Beale, soaking up the music. It’s a time-honored Memphis tradition — loaf around Beale taking in the music and the raucous energy. “That was in our blood from when we were kids,” Douglas says, but he also admits to other influences, name-checking Tom Petty and Styx. But the lessons learned on Beale never seem far from Douglas’ mind. “Lights up the River,” from Bastards of Beale, is a blues performer’s perspective on Memphis, a rural musician determined to play his way to the bright lights of Beale. “A lot of it is about Memphis,” Douglas says of the new record.

Though Douglas points out that much of returning to write and record with Tora Tora has felt comfortably familiar, the recording process was something of a break from tradition. The band, as was standard operating procedure for bands signed to major labels at the time, spent long hours, even weeks, in the studio, and usually did most of their tracking at Memphis’ Ardent Studios. Bastards of Beale, though, was recorded in a much shorter period of “six or seven days” at Sam Phillips. There was some continuity to the sessions, though; Tora Tora brought on Jeff Powell, who has been producing and mixing records for 30 years, and whom they worked with before at Ardent.

“We’ve got a lot of history with Ardent,” Douglas says. For a performer who has played on major label tours, Douglas shows a fondness and familiarity with the city that’s been his band’s home base, and talking about Ardent sparks some memories — like when Tora Tora performed at the Levitt Shell in 2015 as part of “Press Play: A Tribute Concert to John Fry and John Hampton.”

“We miss John Hampton and John Fry both,” Douglas says. “[Hampton] was so great for us. He helped us develop.” Douglas remembers Hampton sometimes turning up at the band’s rehearsals, making suggestions. Douglas goes on, mentioning a long list of Memphis musicians, vocalists, producers, and engineers he’s worked with over the years.
But for all the history in the rear-view mirror, Tora Tora have big plans for the new year. The group already has some concerts lined up in Texas, and Bastards of Beale will be released on February 22, 2019. Douglas says the band plans to mix in some new songs at Saturday night’s concert, but fans should expect to hear a lot of Tora Tora’s classic material.

Bob Bayne

The Dirty Streets

The Dirty Streets will open the concert at Minglewood for Tora Tora. It’s a tasteful pairing: two bands on the rougher, rawer side of rock, with a heaping dose of blues in their backgrounds but with a willingness to experiment and embrace other genres. Both bands have a flair for energetic performance, and the Dirty Streets also recently recorded an album at Sam Phillips.

While Tora Tora’s new album is as yet unreleased, the Dirty Streets self-released their fifth album, Distractions, in September of this year. It’s a strong showing from a band that has steadily grown and evolved since their first outing, Portrait of a Man.

Their first record was released in 2009, shortly before I first saw the Streets perform, their rumbling Fender amps crammed between shelves of vinyl in Shangri-la Records. Portrait of a Man was recorded at the Hi-Tone over a holiday weekend, when the bar was closed. Andrew “Buck” McCalla engineered the album. The sessions went well, but the recorder ate the files, forcing the band to wait for another holiday before re-recording the entire album in another marathon two-day session, with McCalla again behind the soundboard.
“We’ve never recorded an album without at least one major malfunction,” frontman and guitarist Justin Toland says. “We’re five albums in, and now I just expect things to go wrong.” 

Toland reels off a list of irrecoverable files, blown amps, and guitar solos lost to studio gremlins, chuckling as he does so. The singer and guitarist has the air of someone who’s learned not to try to force a sound or idea. Rather, Toland has a performer’s grace, ready to roll with whatever the gremlins throw at him. “It’s all about funneling that tension,” Toland elaborates, saying he and bandmates Thomas Storz and Andrew Denham have learned to channel frustration back into the performance. Those time-honed skills are evident on the self-released new album, which is brimming with ready-to-cut-loose energy.
“We’ve always had crazy strict deadlines,” Toland says, continuing on the theme of past recordings, but, he says, the Streets decided not to rush Distractions. “We took our time on this one,” Toland says, describing a relationship the band has built with producer Matt Qualls over the course of a (so far) three-album collaboration.

Toland says Qualls came on board on their third album, Blades of Grass, which was when the band began to focus more on production, adding layers of instrumental tracks. That process of layering helped build the Dirty Streets sound — beefy guitar riffs that vibrate the listener’s skull like buzzsaws. The collaboration continued through the Streets’ stellar fourth release, Whitehorse, and into 2018’s Distractions. The result is a full-bodied sound that bolsters the Streets’ natural talent for raw energy without detracting from the immediacy of the songs; the tracks on Distractions sound no less live for the extra production. Rather, the tasteful work by engineer Wesley Graham, Qualls, and the boys in the band only serves to help capture the ear-ringing, bone-shaking roar that is a live performance by these psychedelic blues-rockers.

And there will be more Dirty Streets concerts to come in 2019. Toland says the band plans to tour in the spring to support the record. In the meantime, the next time Memphians can catch the band is at Minglewood Hall, this Saturday.

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Julien Baker, Phoebe Bridges, and Lucy Dacus: boygenius

Julien Baker, the Memphis-bred phenomenon behind 2015’s Sprained Ankle and 2017’s Turn Out the Lights, is touring in support of a new project with fellow indie-rock sensations Phoebe Bridgers and Lucy Dacus. Bridgers’ Stranger in the Alps was released last year and features a duet with Bright Eyes’ Conor Oberst as well as the enormously infectious “Motion Sickness,” and Dacus has been carving out a place for herself in the indie-rock pantheon with a duo of lyrically resonant and grunge-guitar-laden albums, 2016’s No Burden and this year’s Historian. All three artists are relatively new on the scene, with Baker’s Sprained Ankle having the oldest vintage of their solo releases, but their collaborative boygenius EP project feels, both lyrically and sonically, like something put together by artists wise beyond their years.

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boygenius

On the EP, the trio give the songs room to breathe, making their harmonies feel precious, like moments of connection in lives ruled by distance and grueling touring schedules. The collaboration, initially born of an email thread and shared demos, began to coalesce once the trio booked a tour together. Baker says she knew they would team up onstage somehow. “I like to find ways to make the live set special and different. It seemed obvious to all of us that we would collaborate in some way,” Baker says. “If we’re going to write one song, we might as well write as many songs as we can.” So the trio blocked out a week and wrote and recorded their six-song boygenius EP at Sound City Studios in L.A. The EP is set to be released on Matador Records this Friday, November 9th.

The three entertainers differ somewhat in style and genre. Dacus’ music feels more classically rock-and-roll, while Bridgers’ is the most folk-tinged of the group; she’s drawn comparisons to the late Elliott Smith. Their differences work to their credit on the boygenius EP. The songs, with all three vocalists taking turns on lead and harmony duties, feel like something universal accessed via different routes. Unlike so many collaborations, the songwriters behind boygenius are united by common experiences and shared friendship rather than a strict adherence to any genre or a crass cash grab. These are three friends letting down their guard with each other and writing about how it feels to be themselves, even as they discover who they want to be.

“Those are two people that, now looking back on it, are two of my earliest, closest friends from the quote, unquote ‘music industry,'” Baker says. “I don’t feel like I know the first thing about the music industry. Especially now, living in Nashville, there’s such a world of cogs and mechanisms that I’m just not privy to.”

Perhaps owing to the speed with which the project was put together, or maybe because no one in the group is really an industry insider, nothing feels calculated on the boygenius EP. “Writing with Phoebe and Lucy opened me up in a lot of ways,” Baker says. “Now that I’m engaging with music constantly, I’ve become so much more meticulous about how I create music. And I wonder sometimes if the magic is in what’s automatic. And getting to write with them, especially in this very limited time allotment, was really amazing. It challenged me to rely more on instincts.

“I think Lucy and I are used to making records very fast, just going into the studio and grinding for a week or two weeks, but Phoebe approaches records in the ‘leave it alone’ way. [Phoebe] will not rush a song.”

There must be something to letting a composition breathe and relying on instinct, because the songs on boygenius sound like something infused with a little bit of magic. On “Ketchum, ID,” an acoustic lament about youth spent on the road on tour, one can almost hear the buzzing of fluorescent lights and echoing hallways backstage. Baker and her band mates conjure a moment of respite — with harmonies enough to bridge their distances and keep dissonance at bay.

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The Dreamers’ Field Chronicles Hopeful Band, Premieres at Indie Memphis 2018

Noam Stolerman

The Field People

Israeli band the Field People, a rock-and-roll three-piece made up of Aviv Lavi, Yogev Hiller and Evyatar Baumer, never got a break back home, so they moved to London to pursue a dream. It was as much about freedom as about music. Their name even pokes a bit of fun at their humble origins: “The Field People,” as in farm boys straight outta the kibbutz. The Field People found, if not fame, then at least a more welcoming reception in London, and a month after they landed, fellow Israeli artist and former classmate and then-film student Noam Stolerman joined the trio to record their progress. Whether they made it big or collapsed under the weight of their hopes and expectations, Stolerman would be there to get it all on tape. Stolerman’s chronicle of his friends’ shot at stardom became The Dreamers’ Field, screening Sunday, November 4th, and Thursday, November 8th at Indie Memphis Film Festival.

“In Israel, you get the feeling that everyone who doesn’t come from Tel Aviv comes from
a really small town,” Stolerman says. “The main reason I wanted to make this film is that these guys feel like they don’t belong. And everybody gets that feeling sometimes.” Stolerman says he felt simpatico with the Field People. He understood the desire to be bigger than one’s origins, to dream a way out of their current circumstances. But, unlike his musically inclined friends, Stolerman says he lacked the courage to pack it all up and just go. That is, until the Field People gave him a reason to throw caution to the wind. “I’m going to go with these guys and live their dream,” Stolerman says. If they succeeded, well, maybe that meant he could as well. If not, then at least he would be there to capture the experience.

“I know one of them from high school. He’s a really good friend,” Stolerman says of his
longtime friend and Field People drummer Aviv Lavi. Stolerman says he remembers Lavi talking rapturously about his band, almost the way a soon-to-be-betrothed man might talk about the woman of his dreams. Stolerman remembers Lavi saying, “This is it. This is the one. This could be my big break and my ticket out of the kibbutz and out of Israel.” And that sentiment may be the key to understanding both the Field People and The Dreamers’ Field. Both the band and the film about them are products of a desire for something more, a hope for escape from the everyday.

“This is not a film about music; this is a film about people,” Stolerman says, laughing as
he admits that even he falls into the trap of calling his character-driven documentary a
rockumentary. “They used music as a form of escape. [They’re like] lost souls. Sure, the music brought them together, but if it wasn’t music, it would have been something else.” Stolerman remembers feeling alienated, even while attending the Minshar Film School in Tel Aviv. The longing for something more, perhaps the most universal of feelings, propelled first the Field People and then Stolerman almost 5,000 miles from home. With challenges and uncertainty as their only guarantees, they took the leap. And there were certainly challenges.

“I had an incident with the police in London,” Stolerman says, laughing. The director was
filming without a permit in the London Underground when he was detained by the police. He describes being held for an uncomfortable amount of time, being questioned, and finally being released on the condition that he would never film in the Tube again. The director returned later that day to finish filming the scene. Stolerman shot almost the entire film himself, and did most of the editing. With almost no funding and only himself to rely on, every hour of footage was valuable. “It’s the most indie, guerrilla film making you can imagine,” Stolerman says, describing a ’70s punk ethos, where attitude and heart are valued over technical proficiency. That attitude is equally descriptive of both the film itself and the band. “I saw people say, ‘This is not that good. They’re not great musicians, but they have heart.’”

And speaking of heart: “The heart of the film lies in the second half,” Stolerman says.
“They’re starting to lose their way, and they’re having a really hard time living with it.”
Stolerman, who faced financial and legal challenges as well as the challenges inherent in being separated from his family for so long, remembers asking himself, “Why am I holding this camera? Who’s going to watch this?” But Stolerman’s fears were for naught. In addition to two showings at Indie Memphis 2018, The Dreamers’ Field was selected for a screening earlier this year at Solo Positivo Film Festival in Šibenik, Croatia. Stolerman, whose short film “Yehoshua” has also been shown in international film festivals, is building his own field of dreams — a little bit at a time and through sheer force of will.

The Dreamers’ Field screens as part of Indie Memphis Film Festival, with its U.S. premiere, with director Noam Stolerman in attendance, at Studio on the Square, Sunday, November 4th, with an encore presentation at Ridgeway Cinema Grill, Thursday, November 8th, at 6:30 p.m.

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Juanita Stein’s Songs of Self-Reliance in the #MeToo Moment

Juanita Stein

Sometimes music lovers are afforded a chance to catch something special, to see a star on the rise before fame forces us to share them with everyone who has a pair of ears and a Spotify account. And this Sunday at Railgarten, discerning Bluff City music fans have a chance to see Juanita Stein before the singer/songwriter gets too big to justify a Sunday show at a Midtown venue.

The former front woman and lead singer/rhythm guitarist of Howling Bells, Stein is
carving out a name for herself as a solo artist with those rare qualities, subtlety and taste.
Hot on the heels of her solo debut record, America, Stein recently released her sophomore album, Until the Lights Fade, on Handwritten Records/Nude Records.

Juanita Stein

Stein’s music embraces simple arrangements and twangy guitars, with the bass and drums hot in the mix. The result feels authentic and emotional. “Forgiver,” the first single from her new album, stands as an example of the immediacy the songwriter harnesses by eschewing a big production. And it’s fitting that Stein has, upon embarking on her solo career, adopted a direct approach. A mother of two young girls, Stein has spoken about the influence the #MeToo and #TimesUp movements have had on her songwriting of late. Though Stein hails originally from Australia (she has since relocated to the U.K.), the issues coming to light in America right now are, to some extent, universal. On Until the Lights Fade, she tackles such issues with grace, singing about the point when forgiveness becomes foolish, about agency and self-reliance and compromise — and the tension between those ideas.

Later in her tour, after a three-night run in Brooklyn, Stein is set to play a handful of
European festivals, and she opens for the Killers in Finland and Luxembourg. It’s safe to say that the indie-rocker is blowing up. The Sunday afternoon concert at Railgarten provides a chance for an intimate show with a star on the rise. Don’t miss out.

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Home Alone (On Halloween): Titus Andronicus at the Hi-Tone

Patrick Stickles

New York-based punks Titus Andronicus never got the memo about short, easy songs. Their music bristles with the energy and condemnation of classic punk, but it tends toward the anthemic, with two-part rock operas, the album-spanning “No Future” song series, and sprawling tracks like Local Business’ nine-minute-long album closer, “Tried to Quit Smoking.” In true punk fashion, they refuse to conform to genre norms, and their live shows are blistering showcases for too-proficient-for-punk musicianship. Titus Andronicus was one of the first bands to play the Hi-Tone at its new location on Cleveland, and they return this Wednesday (exactly one week before Halloween) for a concert with Ted Leo & the Pharmacists.

The band is touring in support of A Productive Cough and the more recently released
Home Alone (On Halloween), out on Merge Records. Both releases sport a Bob Dylan cover, and both showcase a band of confident musicians showing off their classic rock chops. While A Productive Cough delves deeply into the personal, the horror-themed Home Alone finds the band trying on fright masks and B-horror-movie capes, and taking their time with two long songs and a cover.

Home Alone, like A Productive Cough, has a Memphis connection in the “further additional engineering” done by Jeff Powell and Wesley Graham at Sam Phillips Recording Services. The three-song EP opens with sound clips of thunder and rain on the titular track, a
reimagining of a song from A Productive Cough. Hinges squeak eerily when Matt Miller sings “I open the door, ‘Honey, I’m home,’ but honey’s not home. I’m home alone.” Rick Steff makes sparing use of a Hammond B-3 organ, playing warbling, horror-movie chords and runs. It’s “The Monster Mash” or Jumpin’ Gene Simmons’ “Haunted House” for fans of Black Sabbath and Alice Cooper. Shakers shimmying low in the mix, booming guitar riffs doubled on cello, and big, flamboyant drumming by Chris Wilson all conjure a ’70s vibe, while the sound effects and low timbre of Miller’s voice are straight out of a Sivad-hosted monster movie marathon. The end result is infectious and an instant classic of the holiday, an autumn earworm about jumping at shadows when home alone on the scariest night of the year.

Band leader Patrick Stickles takes over lead vocals on “Only a Hobo,” a faithful rendition
of an early-’60s song by Bob Dylan (1963 according to a mimeographed page of sheet music, though some Dylan aficionados argue the track dates to 1962). The band strips down to acoustic guitar and harmonica, offering a moment’s respite before the 16-minute-long album closer.

“A Letter Home” is moody and slow, with guitar chords muted and then ringing out, and
Steff takes full advantage of the B-3. Stickles is in full form, back on vocals again, as he sings, “I haven’t had visitors in six consecutive winters, and I have seven children and a wife.” With the chorus, the song kicks into an up-tempo, organ-driven jam with Stickles almost gleefully singing about loneliness and isolation, the EP’s recurring lyrical motifs, sounding like some ancient vampire self-exiled in a crumbling castle atop a Carpathian mountain peak. The song pinballs back and forth between the jaunty choruses and haunting verses, like a letter written by a monster made manic by solitude and loneliness. The track — and the EP — ends with Stickles listing a P.O. Box and imploring the listener to write him back. But I won’t give away the number here. That would spoil it. I have a feeling that, like trick-or-treaters’ candy on Halloween or a rescue from loneliness, that treasure has to be earned.

Titus Andronicus with Ted Leo & the Pharmacists at the Hi-Tone, Wednesday, October 24th, 8 p.m. $15