As usual, I attended my fellow writing comrade’s Original Rock Showcase last night at Phoenix Hill Tavern to check out some Louisville talent I have never seen before. The night began with The Burial, whom I thought didn’t deserve getting stuck with the opening slot after delivering an above average performance. With a high energy post punk/anthem rock style, one of the only things these guys need to improve on is matching each other’s stage presence. Lead vocalist Johnny D made himself, at times; appear as the only one playing because the rest of his band didn’t consistently show an eagerness about playing. They are still good nonetheless and I look forward to seeing them again.
Next up was Boom Orangutan who again delivered a less then average and down right boring set. Since I don’t believe in wasting both my readers and my own time by patronizing everyone, I’ll just get strait to the point. Boom Orangutan just doesn’t seem to have a cohesiveness that all talented bands possess. They don’t really seem to be that into their music and aside from the guy with the mic drunkenly staggering around stage, they have absolutely no stage presence. But, I tried and I tried and I tried to listen long enough for a song that reached out and grabbed me but that never came. I then realized that the only crowd response they were receiving came from their random cliche’d questions to the audience in between their songs asking “Who is getting F**ked up tonight?” Duh. Everyone. Did you forget that you’re playing in Phoenix Hill Tavern? Besides, everyone asks that stupid question as soon as they get a mic and get onstage. It’s a clear sign of stage fright and a cheap way to get your audience involved. Back to the drawing board guys. Good luck.

Caldera, led by some of my Oldham County connections Todd Tripton (vocals) and Chris Marple (guitar), stole the limelight for the night. I usually can’t get myself into the death metal bands, but these guys brought it, and kept me engrossed for their entire set. Caldera has definitely mastered the art of bringing raw energy, emotion, and an undeniable stage presence to their performance, which made up for their cookie monster lyrics that went un-interpreted on my behalf. Also remember that if your standing near the stage next time they play, be sure to watch out for Todd hocking a luggie on you while he is pacing around stage singing. He spits like a camel.

I Will Defy, and 13th Age closed the night out with well rehearsed, tight sets. I expect that both of these bands will continue to gain more support by our scene, especially 13th Age who had quite a few catchy guitar licks and choruses that are still echoing in my head.
Last and definitely not least, the night was topped off with a WLRS DJ who showed up with a chip on his shoulder because of a message delivered by fellow writing comrade Eddy Metal, in his latest “News From The Pit” column in LMN. Jason, the LRS DJ, who is also lead vocalist for Halfway Hollow was downright unprofessional in his approach to both Eddy and me. He was not representing Radio One in the positive manner that most of the previous DJ’s who came before him always did. Just go read Eddy’s column and you’ll see that Eddy was merely delivering a message from a consensus of many avid supporters of our Louisville music scene, thus titling the article “Don’t Shoot The Messenger.” Looking at this from an unbiased perspective, it’s the truth. And, yes, that sometimes can be hard to swallow as Jason very well demonstrated with his inexcusable, unprofessional, and confrontational attitude. He obviously hasn’t learned the nature of the here today, gone today style of the radio business, but will in due time I’m sure.
I remember when WLRS used to be one of Louisville’s biggest supporters of Louisville based musicians. I know from experience with working with LRS myself on several projects a few years back when I promoted and wrote for The Ville Magazine. LRS sponsored countless events geared at supporting all Louisville musicians and not just those who brings the most fans. But, that was then and this is now. All things change for the better or the worse. Since Lance Hale, XXX Lex, Davie Hill, Anna Rae, and Mudd was taken off the LRS on-air staff (hint, hint Jason), and this new regime has taken over, and things have changed yet again.
I remember not so long ago when LRS Fest had a second stage that was only dedicated to Louisville based artists. All the Louisville artists who had a shot at making it nationally were put in the lineup and promoted equally. And you know what? They filled that field full of thousands of people.
So, Jason and all other LRS DJ’s who are reading this: All things considered, I’d feel pretty appreciative that not only myself, but Eddy Metal are taking our time out to let you know these things in an open and honest fashion. I could care less if you have a problem with honest and candid people. This isn’t just my opinion or Eddy’s opinion, but a consensus of many people that make up Louisville’s music scene who all share similar viewpoints.
Jason, I would check your confrontational and unprofessional attitude at the door the next time you want to talk to me, Eddy or the Louisville Music Scene about this ever again. The equally supportive and much more friendly aforementioned LRS DJ’s who came before you didn’t last long in the here today, gone today nature of your radio business, so what makes you think you will? Halfway Hollow? Think again.
Don’t burn all your bridges with us journalists. The fact is our words will last longer and reach more people then your on-air broadcasts can ever dream of. Last I checked you can still get a copy of “Beowulf” or Homer’s “Illiad.” So, that being said, sleep on it. Do whatever you need to do to make this right again. You can start off by apologizing to both me and Eddy for last night if your serious. But like Eddy said, “do the right thing, bro!”
– Written & Photographed by Jason Ashcraft