REVIEW: Riot Fest 2016 Denver (Denver Westword 9/5/2016)

The Misfits and their "fucking cool" pumpkins at Riot Fest 2016 in Denver.
The Misfits at Riot Fest 2016 Denver (photo by Jeffrey Perry)

REVIEW: Riot Fest 2016 Denver
by Adam Perry for Denver Westword 9/5/2016

For the past decade, Riot Fest (a three-day festival that takes place each year in Denver and Chicago) has been the place where childhood punk-rock dreams come true. For instance, two years ago outside Mile High Stadium, I got to see the Descendents tear through Milo Goes to College, which I played so many times in my Walkman as a high-school freshman in Pittsburgh that the cassette was destroyed. Last year, when Riot Fest’s Denver edition moved to the National Western Complex, I earned a new appreciation for goth trailblazers the Damned and beamed, laughed and sang along with thousands of others to the Dead Milkmen’s “Punk Rock Girl.”

Riot Fest, which began as a multi-venue festival at clubs and theaters in Chicago, is mostly about reveling in raucous performances by edgy, legendary bands you had no idea were still around and making pilgrimages to witness long-awaited reunions. The most anticipated reunion in the history of heavy music, arguably, took place last night in Denver, but I’ll get to that in a bit. (Read the full article at Westword.com)

CD Review: Yellow Ostrich “Cosmos” (East Bay Express 2/26/14)

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CD REVIEW:
Yellow Ostrich – Cosmos (Barsuk)
for the East Bay Express 2/26/2014

The closest I’ve come to liking emo was the Descendents’ 1982 debut album Milo Goes to College, which featured bursts of vengeful poetry (e.g., when you’re on the streets with a needle in your arm/sellin’ your body for another fix/who’s gonna pick you up and use you for tonight?). But the SoCal punk band’s emotional hardcore was never precious. And preciousness is what has kept me from liking otherwise talented bands such as Brooklyn’s Yellow Ostrich.

The Brooklyn indie-pop outfit’s new album, Cosmos, features flashes of deep, dark, Foals-esque electro-rock, but unfortunately that’s overshadowed by vocalist/guitarist Alex Schaaf’s penchant for lyrics about sitting alone with pictures I drew and try[ing] to like all the things you loveCosmos is startling at first, with the cruel splash of “Terrors” and its affecting chorus I’m the terrors in your eyes, but between that enjoyable opening and the instrumental Califone-style bliss that concludes “Things Are Fallin,'” it’s just too difficult to focus on the great underlying music while having to endure eye-roll-inducing lines such as don’t be too long/’cause you’re all I’ve ever known and I wanna be stunned/don’t you?

As British Sea Power did with its powerful 2009 soundtrack Man of Aran, Yellow Ostrich would be wise to try forgoing lyrics and focus instead on recording an instrumental album.