I'm Back! And retired. Sort of. Time for a Block Party!
I’m baaaaack. Yeah, I finally have time and energy to actually write again. Why? Because I retired from my day job. I’m done with day to day workforce, but
I’m not sure if it’s just our age, or is everybody done with the old rule about how the headliner goes on last, and usually not before midnight? The age does catch up with you. The old Circle A Cafe had bands from 8-10, more because that was the deal struck with the neighbors, but my cohort got spoiled by it. We could go an see a band, hang out, have a post-set drink or two, and still be home and in bed well before midnight. COVID seems to have introduced this concept to the masses — people who were getting used to not going out at all seemed to catch onto what us older punks were learning — start early, provide seating, wrap it up early, and play the hits.
Vendors, starting with the Punk Rock Rummage Sale, started to fill in , and allowed Jon to concentrate on the bands. Given that Jon beat me to the retirement race by a month, yeah, over the years, our cohort of recent and upcoming retirees does dominate the lineup, but doesn’t exclude interesting up and comers. Some of my favorite younger bands —Cozy Danger, Devil’s Teeth and the DUIs — were part of this year’s lineup dotted with veteran punk/new wave/alternative scensters. This year Jon put together a smallish street festival that was tailor-made for my squad’s endurance and tastes -- plenty of snotty punk, new wave, garage and surf. Instead of walking back and forth across, say Locust Street, or perhaps even longer at the upcoming Bay View Bash, the Puddler’s block party is barely a single block, with vendors tightly packed into the green space art Delaware and St Clair. Remembering previous years’ attendees cramming into the shady sidewalk just east of the hall, Jon sourced a few tents to be put up so that people could watch the bands head on without baking to a crisp in the afternoon sun.
First up was his band (if you have to both organize AND perform, get the performance out of the way first) Bay View’s Two and a Half Stars. Not that the other bands didn’t have BV connections: but with hits such as “Prius Lady” (about a dangerously clueless operator dragging her hybrid around the neighborhood ), “Tony Zielinski’s House” (chronicling the out-of-place architecture the former alderman installed along the lakefront) and the not-specific-to-BV but nevertheless representative, my favorite of theirs, “Screw It”, 2.5**s are unofficially thee Bay View band, and set the tone for the rest of the day.Up next, Cozy Danger. Saw them last year at Chill on the Hill and didn’t know what to make of them, and after a solid set, I still don’t know what to make of them. One minute they’re jangly pop, the next they get all prog on ‘ya. They’ve got a snarky little edge to them that, as I’ve said about them before, it’s really smart power pop. They had some plastic animals for stage props that caught the attention of the little kids dancing by the stage, and between that and that stand up drummer, they were as visually powerful pop as they were musically.

The band I was waiting for, Devil’s Teeth, followed them nicely. By that time in the afternoon, there was a lovely lakefront breeze that went hand in hand with the menacing surf that Devil’s Teeth put out — the grinding sax helps keep them in check but they still retain their glorious, threatening sound. Last time we saw them was a few years back on one of those Edelweiss cruises — on a rainy, stormy night that really tested our sea legs, but I was glad to see that they still radiate danger no matter how lovely a day it is.























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