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Thursday, March 19, 1998

Electronica bands rock Palladium crowd

MUSIC: Five groups combine talents for a concert loaded with
good, bad performances

By Trinh Bui

Daily Bruin Contributor

Techno, house, electronica … call it whatever the people (or
the media) deem appropriate, but one thing proved painfully clear
at the Palladium’s Friday night mini-dance festival: People for the
most part still can’t figure it out.

For the past two years, record companies have signed,
mega-marketed and dumped a hundred new "electronic" albums on
consumers. To date, only Daft Punk, Chemical Brothers and Prodigy
have certified gold record sales. If grunge was the gifted,
successful child of the recording industry, electronica is the
underachieving bastard son who on occasion stumbles upon moments of
brilliance.

The Palladium engagement brought together five breakthrough
artists of electronica for one five-hour party. The quintet bill of
BT, David Holmes, Propellerheads, Fatboy Slim and Crystal Method
featured super-talented musicians with the potential to carry such
a long show but not all got their proper respect as attendees
failed to catch on to electronic etiquette.

Dance music’s effect on the mainstream audience was evident when
looking at the Palladium’s mostly straight-laced crowd. Audience
members in denim shirts, blue jeans and hockey jerseys came just to
see the latest craze. This Toad the Wet Sprocket crowd mixed with
the more up-on-the-scene wannabes juxtaposed the tight cult-like
following that started the hype and grabbed the attention of music
industry experts seeking to profit from rave music.

Brian Transeau’s (BT) set saw a sparsely-filled dance floor
appreciating his efforts. People nodded heads attentively rather
than gyrating about during BT’s hour-long, melody mix-matching
performance. The Maryland native spun tunes off his previous "Ima"
album as hardcore afficionados lingered in satellite groups around
the sides of the Palladium, dancing away to BT’s beats, which had
landed him a collaboration gig with Tori Amos with the hit single,
"Blue Skies." In the end, BT did his best to prep the sell-out
audience for the rest of the night.

Unfortunately, any progress made by BT died during David Holmes’
disastrous session on the turntables. Electronic DJ’s are often
knocked for being a class of faceless, soul-less entertainers, and
that point hit home during Holmes’ set.

Holmes opted to perform in the back of the room hidden behind
consoles and sampling machines. Either the audience didn’t care or
just didn’t know that Holmes was performing. Virtually no one
danced; they either left the dance floor for the bathroom, to drink
or reload on speed.

Ignoring Holmes’ big beat extravaganza, the remainder of the
audience gazed tentatively at the sound technicians readying the
stage for the Propellerheads. Not even a resurrected Jesus Christ
spinning New Testament break-beats could have livened up the joint.
A sad sight indeed, Holmes’ set raises the ever-present question:
Can electronic artists flourish in a concert atmosphere where
people usually come to watch an artist perform? That question would
be addressed later in the show.

Propellerheads got to go after Holmes’ unappreciated set and
they blew the Palladium eight ways from Sunday. A refreshing smack
to all the people criticizing the emotional emptiness of electronic
music, Alex Gifford and Will White won the crowd over with their
bass-heavy sound. Giving the show life and a reason for all the
tweaked-out anorexic chicks in attendance to freak out,
Propellerheads balanced between synthesized and live music.

Gifford played all the bass lines and White recreated the
drumbeats with a live drumkit, leaving the distortion and melody
bending effects to the machines. Rivaling Prodigy in spunk and
energy, the band blasted away material from their latest release,
"Decksandrumsandrockandroll." The mix between organic sounds and
downloaded music pumped flavor into rave faves, "Spybreak" and
"Clang."

Flaunting on stage, the duo knew how to incite a crowd, choosing
to play the roles of outlandish rock and rollers instead of
reclusive dance artists. They even jumped on the speakers.
Propellerheads could’ve played an extra hour on just fan
encouragement, but left after a painfully short 60 minutes.

Like a high that reached its pinnacle, everything fell down low
with co-headliner Fatboy Slim (Norman Cook). Like Holmes, Slim spun
his patented Brighton-based big beat mixes in the back of the dance
floor, leaving the stage vacant. Offering a tight set that defied
the Palladium’s usually horrible acoustics, Slim banged out tracks
from "Better Living Through Chemistry," plus a drum-crazed remix of
Cornershop’s "Brimful of Asha."

The audience, still feeling the effects of Propellerheads, was
more responsive to Slim’s musical alchemy. The majority of the
house didn’t realize Slim was performing until "Going Out of My
Head," with its unmistakable guitar riff loop and whining samples,
filled the air. After that, things leveled off and remained cool
until the Crystal Method invaded the main stage.

The Los Angeles-adopted Crystal Method (originally from Las
Vegas) had the luxury of awesome lighting displays that diverted
the audience’s attention away from its set-in-stone movement. Ken
Jordan and Scott Kirkland make up America’s version of the Chemical
Brothers. Touring for the past year in support of the debut album,
"Vegas," the Crystal Method has seasoned its set with veteran-like
showmanship. The dynamic duo arranged a symphony fusing together
guitar chords, breakbeats, densely layered funk and distortion into
every track.

What they lacked in stage presence they made up in sheer energy
as the rock in Crystal Method exploded, causing isolated pockets of
moshing. Everybody got up for club hit "Busy Child," the grooviest
track of the night. "Busy Child" reminded everybody how dangerously
innovative electronica music can be.

Yet, while Crystal Method bailed out Holmes’ and Slim’s
attention-starved set, they couldn’t capture everyone as people
began to trickle out during "Busy Child." However, the boys threw
it all out at the Palladium, proving wrong the notion that American
electronic acts can’t hang with those from England.

The Palladium gathering highlighted the positives and negatives
of the scene. While the music may be great and the ambiance may be
fantastic, the scene is meant for a niche audience. But don’t lose
all hope in "big time" electronic acts. There is still a chance for
mainstream acceptance as long as ingenious spinners and mixers like
the Crystal Method and such keep on playing and believing.

MICHAEL ROSS WACHT

The Crystal Method was a highlight of the electronica show at
the Palladium.

MICHAEL ROSS WACHT

Propellerheads played at the Palladium Friday night.

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