Feminist,
lesbian rock hits a high-note with Le
Tigre
By
Brian Spiegel
Online Forty-Niner
Staff Writer
Of
all the giant bands and perpetually hyped
artists of last summer's Coachella 2004,
one band stood out over the long, long
desert weekend. Le Tigre happened to be
the last band of the weekend, going on
at 11 p.m. Sunday, but frankly they stole
the whole damn show.
Le
Tigre has been playing music for years
now, ever since the demise of lead singer
Kathleen Hanna's old band Bikini Kill.
Their brand of feminist New York keyboard
rock is both catchy and dance inducing
and at the same time thought provoking.
The girls of the band recently began their
LA swing of their nation-wide tour for
their new album "This Island."
The
album is full of crunchy guitars and pixie-like
screams from Hanna and co-lead singers
Johanna Fateman and JD Samson.
Le
Tigre's Nov. 13 show at The Glass House
in Pomona was similar to the fun show
which the band put on in the chilly night
air of Coachella's closing night — only
this time it was in a sweltering club.
It got so hot upfront that the band had
to stop twice while security rescued fainting
girls from the front of the crowd. The
band seemed genuinely worried, a nice
change from most bands who don't seem
to care a lick about their audience.
The
band's 17-song set incorporated a lot
of their catalog including several new
songs. They opened their set with "TKO,"
a song which came off rather well but
did not have the opening power of their
next song, the feminist anthem, "F.Y.R."
Most
of Le Tigre's stage show involves B-52-style
dancing and some choreographed moves.
The crowd loved every second of it, dancing
along on such songs as "What's Yr
Take On
Cassavetes" and the set ending "Deceptacon."
The band got political on "Seconds,"
a song which, as they announced, is a
song about President George W. Bush (the
chorus involves repetitive screams of
"You make me sick"). Even if
you don't agree with the politics, the
song has a great sound with fast drums
beats and keyboards that sound a bit like
something you would hear on a BS2000 album.
The
band's set lasted a paltry 55 minutes
(way too short if you ask me), with a
10-minute encore which featured a cover
of the Pointer Sister's "I'm So Excited,"
a song in which you could really see how
much their fans are dedicated to the band.
I've never seen a full audience actually
dance during a song but literally everyone
in attendance was moving their rump. This
seems a little cliche, but Le Tigre might
have the most dedicated fans in rock music
today.
The
San Francisco band Willpower and the Montreal
band Lesbians on Ecstasy opened the Le
Tigre show. Willpower was, well, interesting.
Basically they are a five member band
with one person playing beats on his Mac,
another person singing vocals and three
members doing choreographed dances that
would make Napoleon Dynamite proud. The
band was musically bland but visually
a lot more interesting. It was like watching
that Fatboy Slim video, "Praise You,"
where that dance troupe was dancing outside
a movie theatre, except this wasn't staged.
Lesbians
on Ecstasy is a four-piece keyboard-led
band dressed in Adidas warm up jackets.
Their image bled New York; they looked
like the kind of band who constantly plays
the underground clubs, selling tickets
to loyal fans that have seen them ten
times or more. Musically they sounded
like the Coachella dance tent, with a
bass line that made your ears want to
bleed and drumbeats that made your heart
beat irregularly.
It
was a good show, and the people in attendance
took the good with the bad. While Willpower
and Lesbians on Ecstasy were a nice distraction,
Le Tigre rocked, and seeing them was well
worth the price of the ticket alone.