Bloc Party, Jon Brion, Dead Prez, Robert Pollard

BLOC PARTY
The name Bloc Party may ring a bell whether you’ve heard their music or not. You may have seen them perform on late night chat shows or heard their music in a car commercial or on “The O.C.” (in which case let’s hope you were watching it with your little sister and she hid the remote in her pants.) In the past year, they have been invading your subconscious with their rambunctious and infectious post-punk songs. Their success can be attributed to frontman Kele Okereke’s distinctive voice and songs encumbering relationships both in love and in the wider spectrum of the world. They have been touring constantly, making appearances at last year’s SXSW festival and this year’s Coachella. They have been hyped up to an explosive degree, but remain one of those few bands that are worth the ubiquitous accolades. In concert, they suck the audience into their universe with unbridled energy and uncompromising attributes. (Sunday, 9:05-10, Vice Stage) –text: Garin Pirnia

JON BRION
Jon Brion enjoys multitasking. While most of his work is best known behind the scenes, he frequents L.A.’s Café Largo with a score of talents and the occasional high profile guest. When he’s not scoring films like Magnolia and Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind, he is producing a mélange of artists from Kanye West to Rufus Wainwright. His recent controversy with friend and client Fiona Apple over the production of her latest album, Extraordinary Machine, created a cult classic of sorts. After his arguably superior version began to take shape, Apple brought in outside help. His version heavily circulated on the internet, gaining high popularity far before Sony released the altered product. There is really no telling what he’ll do in both studio and live sessions. From looped Duke Ellington to Dixieland sing-a-longs, Brion has remained as unpredictable as the music business itself — and often several steps ahead. (Sunday, 6:15-7:15, Virtue Stage)

DEAD PREZ
Dead Prez burst onto the “conscious rap” scene in 1997 and with their 2000 debut, Let’s Get Free, seemed to be spearheading the political rap revival. Ethereal yet hard-hitting beats underscored tales of self-determination, cultural upheaval and racial strife in the subsequent Turn off the Radio Vol. 1 and Turn off the Radio Vol. 2: Get Free or Die Tryin’. Yet with 2004’s Revolutionary But Gangsta, the Dead Prez sound acquired more “gangsta” and sold off a bit of that “revolution.” There were still reverberating overtones of anger and urges to speak out against powers that be, but the methods by which this might be achieved fell away from socialist themes and leaned towards wayward, misdirected chaos. The music itself was not bad, though structured within more of an R&B vibe than past head-bobbing glory. Yet Confidential, member M-1’s new solo effort, may save the day. The return to harder beats and focused discourse will likely keep fans satiated. (Sunday, 8:15-9:05, Virtue Stage) –text: Clara Rose Thornton

ROBERT POLLARD
Robert Pollard is pretty much the O.G. of indie rock, and quite possibly the man who burns through pads and pens the fastest. Pollard writes garage rock ditties at a pace few can match. Throughout his career he’s released project after project populated with 1- and 2-minute flashes of music. Sometimes it’s brilliant, sometimes forgettable, but Pollard’s voluminous catalog is undeniable. He abandoned his former band (and some might say pseudonym) Guided By Voices and curtailed his touring schedule at the close of 2004, but Pollard continues to pour every song in his head onto whatever recording device is handy. He’s got four albums out already this year and shows no sign of slowing down. Intonation is a rare chance to catch Pollard on stage — where his drinking ability and wild karate kicks are legend, as are the microbursts of pure rock energy he dishes out. For Intonation, he’ll be playing with Superchunk drummer Jon Wurster along with Tommy Keene, Dave Philips and Jason Narducy. (Sunday, 7:15-8:15, Vice Stage) –text: Noah Levine





