4 6B - Thursday, March 6, 2008 The Michigan Daily - michigandaily.com BLACK LIPS From Page lB With its latest release, Good Bad Not Evil, the Black Lips have an even wider arsenal of material to stretch out during a live show. A new twist the album brings to the table is a greater appreciation for country music. Standout track "How Do You Tell A Child That Some- one Has Died" is about as country as you can get in indie rock, outside of Jason Molina. When asked about the unexpected influence, Bradley made an easy-to-follow distinction between good and bad country: "We love country music. But you got to cut it off after 1974. Some- thing went sour. Maybe they threw away the original recipe." The single consistent factor in the band's live show is an undeniable feeling of love. It's typical to see crowd members strip and drop to the floor, presumably to groove, but probably to vomit a little bit, too. And the guys in the band certainly aren't afraid to show their affection for one another, having been known to make out on occasion. The good spirits that arise during a Black Lips show are, of course, derived from the music, but there must be something else that makes the band's concerts so scandalous and exhilarating. "It must be a whole lot of alcohol," Bradley said. "The two go together quite nicely." Despite touring constantly, the Black Lips seem to pack a wallop at each individual show, and Thursday night in Detroit shouldn't be any different. Bradley warns that those who decide not to go will "miss 100 percent of the shots." But if you do show up, the band will throw out a shot of something for you. Just don't be surprised if it doesn't taste like whiskey, or any other alcohol for that matter. .4 I INDUSTRY From Page 3B And t should work luxury. artists Let's face it, they're called starv- a prof ing artists for a reason, and that reason isn't a discerning palette. Most aspiring musicians don't have much for money, and anyone who T has tried eating passion can tellyou it's no steak. Those who are not in a Bolcom's position need money - money which is provided, depend- ing on the level of success, by the music industry. The music industry may be a ties fo perversion of the art, as Bolcom that al would have it, but there's no deny- and g( ing its importance. The industry tinue] isn't interested in the artistic value being of a record, but rather in its sales. ping t :hat's precisely the way it more profitable. i be. Without some ground- Poetry and art have something of commercialism, starving to learn from music and the grow- would stay that way, and it's ing theater industry. While the ession with few opportuni- "Legally Blonde" musical will never be called "enlightening," the same entertainment industry is giving birth to shows such as he industry is "Spring Awakening" and modern d, but it's also lyrical masters like Feist. Decry A b imass-produced entertainment filth important like the Backstreet Boys if you will, but the same industry is providing for those who do perform because it's something they love. The soon- r advancement. It's a system er the rest of the arts learn how to lows the talented - artistic finance their advancement through old-seekers alike - to con- commercialism, the sooner we'll be producing material without seeing the next Edgar Allen Poe - in constant danger of drop- even if we do have to slogthrough a he profession for something swamp of verse first. The juke joint that Robert Johnson was poisoned in. It's been converted into a house. BLUES From Page 1B is two miles down a winding, one lane dirt road that takes a guide to find. Driving down one of the many identical highways, you'll come across a sign that says he grew up in the area. From there, it's a 15-minute drive through people's backyards and a weav- ing forest until you find his head- stone. Charley Patton's grave quietly rests alongside a func- tioning plantation. Drivers of enormous machinery who used to work the fields pass the site daily, many of them unaware that one of the most important musicians of American music is buried only yards away. Many residents of the Missis- sippi Delta echo this sentiment. The current caretaker of Stovall's Plantation, Norma, where Muddy Waters grew up, offered her expla- nation: "We live with this every- day," she said. "I always wonder what people come down here for. I truly question their intelligence. What out there is the blues?" Maybe these sites have fallen by the wayside because the residents are so accustomed to seeing these graves that they've forgotten their importance. When there's a gaudy Coca Cola-sponsored ban- ner on the property where Robert Johnson lived that reads "The legend: son pla corner, And se buildin verted signific ary to r Man artistsI ing. Sor instanc still wo Th bi be the vest co have be sites or son pla in bare But for tations And seem n sippi,- the cou someth ple live arybluesman Robert John- Everyone seems to do things on yed music and died on this their own agenda, no one getting " you might try to ignore it. uppity if something doesn't hap- veral of the other historic pen with urgency. Southern com- gs have actually been con- fort is as strong as ever. Traces of into people's homes, their the lives these men led, the way of ance most likely second- life that presumably inspired the enovations. music, are everywhere from the y of the plantations these age-old buildings to the belea- grew up on are still stand- guered rail lines. me are still operational. For But unquestionably the most e, Stovall's Plantation is visible aspect of the early Delta irking, although 2008 will blues is the juke joints. Places named Po' Monkey and Ground Zero are dingy old buildings out of which the blues scream. ie landmarks Names like Big George Brock and Mr. Tater stand as local ay be gone, favorites, drawing crowds on casual Thursday nights. These ut the music jukes open when they want to and boast the most authentic will live on blues still played today. You can go for a beer or just to listen to the tunes; no one will look at you twice either way. first year it doesn't har- So in a sense, the blues are still itton. Meanwhile, others very much alive. The music is, 'en converted into historic anyway. It's unlikely that we'll "resorts" - like the Hop- ever have another Charley Pat- ntation, where we stayed ton or find Robert Johnson's first ly renovated slave shacks. wife's grave, but the music will the most part, these plan- continue in the bars and in the are similarly forgotten. fields where they worked. The yet strangely, the blues music will never die. elatively alive in Missis- As it's written on Johnson's and not just because of grave, "Jesus of Nazareth. King untless museums. There's of Jerusalem. I know that my ing about the way peo- Redeemer liveth and He will call that invokes the music. me from the grave." I 40 0