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![]() Click for music events Evan Dando Lives The Lemonheads are back
Even when it's over, it's never really over. We'll always have reunions.
Rock music will forever see its share of remarriages, perhaps with
different lineups, but always with the same purpose--to recreate what
once was, and, if possible, build on it. Probably the biggest reunion of
the last few years was by the influential and groundbreaking Pixies, who
set fire to the Aragon just over two years ago with a five-night stay,
and have since played various festivals around the world, including
2005's Lollapalooza. On a smaller scale, the recent Smoking Popes
ignition has sparked more than just local excitement. It goes on and on.
Now, Evan Dando's The Lemonheads. It's been ten years since the band
released a record, 1996's "Car Button Cloth," a precious, often tired
album that clearly showed the band's blood was thinning. The record
failed to find the nostalgic wonderment of 1992's "It's a Shame About
Ray"--a pitch-perfect early-nineties ode to angst and melancholy,
crammed in under thirty minutes--or even that album's thin follow-up,
"Come on Feel The Lemonheads." Both of those records made Dando a
poster child for the emerging alt-rock of the era--his good looks and
dirty-enough hair landed his image on the bedroom walls of countless
teenage girls, and the boys wanted to be just like him--he was even
named one of People's "50 Most Beautiful People in the World" in 1993.
So beloved Dando was, it sparked an underground backlash, culminating in
the creation of zine Die, Evan Dando, Die.
Of course, during this time, Dando was also heavily using drugs,
from acid to pot to heroin to cocaine to crack (yes, crack). After the
failure of "Car Button Cloth," the band put out a best-of collection
in 1998, and then that was it for The Lemonheads, and Dando immersed
himself into more dope, essentially disappearing for a while. He emerged
again in 2003 with a solo record, "Baby I'm Bored," but it didn't
really catch on, despite some touring. He had gotten clean, but relapsed
while fronting the 2004, ahem, reunion, of MC5.
He cleaned up again, and decided The Lemonheads deserve a retry.
"[I got the band back together] perversely just to confuse people," he
says. "But also because I did put a lot of work into the band, the
trademark, that name. I think we could have done a little better. Leave
a better legacy."
He teamed up with drummer Bill Stevenson of The Descendants and
Black Flag and bassist Karl Alvarez, also of the Descendants, and the
result is a self-titled glance into the past, on Vagrant Records,
staggering in its ability to transport you back to that prosperous time
for alt-rock and also because of the sheer joy gained from a listen.
This record fits in so naturally with the rest of the band's
catalogue--at no time does Dando and crew attempt to create something of
this time, rather looking back at what worked so well over a decade ago.
"That's sort of what got it signed, that sort of nostalgia," Dando
says. "When Vagrant heard it, they were like, `Whoa, is this some stuff
that didn't come out [back then], or unreleased stuff?' They were really
psyched about it. Everyone came in and they were like `What the fuck is
this?'"
He says that while making the solo record was rewarding, this time
he wanted something different. "I wanted to do a record that faces
outward more than in. I like both sounds, but with this we were thinking
Buzzcocks, good punk pop."
Dando doesn't change his songwriting technique, whether it's for a
band or for a solo project. "It's always the same," he says, "messing
around in a hotel room. Usually the best songs happen in a half-hour,
and the second-best songs are the ones where you write one part, and you
wait six months and think of the next part."
He says that throughout all of his experience, originally with The
Lemonheads and then during the band's ten-year absence, there were
lessons to be learned. "When you're burnt, you just gotta get through
it," he says. "I mean, you gotta try to enjoy every gig. You never
know what's going to happen. Music is solace. As long as you remember
that you gotta get to the fucking gig, that it's like `wow, people
actually paid to be here.' Just relax and have a good time." The Lemonheads play December 7-8 at Double Door, 1572 North
Milwaukee, (773)489-3160, at 9pm. $20.
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