All Spots to Black
Leslie Stevens
Sun, June 24, 2012
Doors: 8:00 pm / Show: 9:00 pm
Bootleg Bar
Free
This event is 21 and over
http://www.foldsilverlake.com/event/123411/All Spots to Black - (Set time: 9:45 PM)

A restless multi-instrumentalist, All Spots To Black’s Philip Krohnengold is a career collaborator - currently touring with Sara Bareilles, and in the past having toured/recorded with Jeff Tweedy (wilco) and Gary Louris (the jayhawks) in Golden Smog, with the band Gomez, with Ben Harper, Ferraby Lionheart, Leslie Stevens and the Badgers, Duncan Sheik, and others. Now in Los Angeles, he makes his musical home as a member both the americana/alt-country and indie rock families.
In All Spots To Black, Krohnengold combines the stark simplicity of a guitar trio with lush vocal harmonies in a palette reminiscent of panels from the indie comics he credits with much of his inspiration for songwriting. Hang-gliding in the appealing chasm between craggy despair and defiant vulnerability, the band falls somewhere between the moody roar of Mark Kozelek's Red House Painters and Tonight's-the-Night-era Neil Young. This is harmonic rock played with a sort of thoughtfully grim resignation that, when bolstered by an artful bottleneck slide guitar, transcends the inherent melancholy of the songs. The music is brainy, but mellow, but loud.
The band also features bass player Lucas Cheadle (lucinda williams, michelle shocked), drummer Al Sgro (gary jules, alexi murdoch) and singer (and monster songwriter) Holly Conlan.
In All Spots To Black, Krohnengold combines the stark simplicity of a guitar trio with lush vocal harmonies in a palette reminiscent of panels from the indie comics he credits with much of his inspiration for songwriting. Hang-gliding in the appealing chasm between craggy despair and defiant vulnerability, the band falls somewhere between the moody roar of Mark Kozelek's Red House Painters and Tonight's-the-Night-era Neil Young. This is harmonic rock played with a sort of thoughtfully grim resignation that, when bolstered by an artful bottleneck slide guitar, transcends the inherent melancholy of the songs. The music is brainy, but mellow, but loud.
The band also features bass player Lucas Cheadle (lucinda williams, michelle shocked), drummer Al Sgro (gary jules, alexi murdoch) and singer (and monster songwriter) Holly Conlan.
Leslie Stevens - (Set time: 9:00 PM)

Leslie Stevens may just be the sweetheart of the rodeo. Not your traditional rodeo, mind you: this one’s a traveling road show, a displaced menagerie of vintage country rock, Laurel Canyon folk and haunted gypsy jazz.
Roomful of Smoke, the new LP from Leslie Stevens and The Badgers, shuffles and swaggers to the march of a different drum. It’s a glittering showcase for Leslie’s pitch-perfect, honeyed croon, a lighter-than-air twang that channels Emmylou, Dolly and Neko Case in the same understated breath.
Produced by legendary studio maven David Bianco (Bob Dylan, Tom Petty, Teenage Fanclub), Roomful of Smoke merges Leslie’s sultry vocals and poignant lyrics with the unhurried polish of the Badgers, a crack team of musicians with studio chops and record collections to match, a versatile set of musicians equally at home with Western Swing, Texas two-step and dialed-down LA folk rock.
Born in Chicago and raised in St. Louis, Missouri, Leslie began singing in her church choir, eventually migrating to Los Angeles for college, with further stays in Italy and New Mexico. Writing songs the entire time—she was in LA punk band Zeitgeist Auto Parts for a spell—Leslie later found steady work at soundtrack composer Hans Zimmer’s studio in Santa Monica and provided original compositions for cult filmmaker Owen Land. Armed with a fresh batch of songs, Leslie then set out to recruit musicians who could help her realize her eclectic vision.
Roomful of Smoke begins with a lovelorn paean to the group’s hometown, “Los Angeles,” charting the ambitions and frustrations of life in that city, with Leslie backed by fingerpicked guitar, bowed bass fiddle and Hammond organ. On the title track, “Roomful of Smoke,” they unleash the twang, venturing into driving roots rock with overdriven guitars and the occasional Fleetwood Mac melodic flourish. The band plays a different hand on the hypnotic “Old Timers,” a lush, elegant gem that explores friendship and the possibility of loss. It’s a fan favorite for good reason, with rich storytelling, clever imagery and a memorable chorus.
“My Tears are Wasted on You” is pure vintage Nashville gold, with Leslie delivering a vocal lead to rival other Canyon Cowgirls of late. The arrangement ebbs and flows with effortless grace, from the waltzing fiddle lines to the liquid mercury of the spot-on pedal steel.
With a sound that that transcends genre and time, Leslie Stevens and The Badgers wouldn’t be out of place at the Grand Ole Opry or A Prairie Home Companion (or at renowned alternative LA venue Spaceland, for that matter). “It’s Okay to Trip” sings Leslie, perhaps a subconscious nod to the round-the-world excursion of her record. This final track lands us back where we started: a meditation on human frailty and the need for redemption, a wink from a companion and a smile in the general direction of the cosmos.
Roomful of Smoke, the new LP from Leslie Stevens and The Badgers, shuffles and swaggers to the march of a different drum. It’s a glittering showcase for Leslie’s pitch-perfect, honeyed croon, a lighter-than-air twang that channels Emmylou, Dolly and Neko Case in the same understated breath.
Produced by legendary studio maven David Bianco (Bob Dylan, Tom Petty, Teenage Fanclub), Roomful of Smoke merges Leslie’s sultry vocals and poignant lyrics with the unhurried polish of the Badgers, a crack team of musicians with studio chops and record collections to match, a versatile set of musicians equally at home with Western Swing, Texas two-step and dialed-down LA folk rock.
Born in Chicago and raised in St. Louis, Missouri, Leslie began singing in her church choir, eventually migrating to Los Angeles for college, with further stays in Italy and New Mexico. Writing songs the entire time—she was in LA punk band Zeitgeist Auto Parts for a spell—Leslie later found steady work at soundtrack composer Hans Zimmer’s studio in Santa Monica and provided original compositions for cult filmmaker Owen Land. Armed with a fresh batch of songs, Leslie then set out to recruit musicians who could help her realize her eclectic vision.
Roomful of Smoke begins with a lovelorn paean to the group’s hometown, “Los Angeles,” charting the ambitions and frustrations of life in that city, with Leslie backed by fingerpicked guitar, bowed bass fiddle and Hammond organ. On the title track, “Roomful of Smoke,” they unleash the twang, venturing into driving roots rock with overdriven guitars and the occasional Fleetwood Mac melodic flourish. The band plays a different hand on the hypnotic “Old Timers,” a lush, elegant gem that explores friendship and the possibility of loss. It’s a fan favorite for good reason, with rich storytelling, clever imagery and a memorable chorus.
“My Tears are Wasted on You” is pure vintage Nashville gold, with Leslie delivering a vocal lead to rival other Canyon Cowgirls of late. The arrangement ebbs and flows with effortless grace, from the waltzing fiddle lines to the liquid mercury of the spot-on pedal steel.
With a sound that that transcends genre and time, Leslie Stevens and The Badgers wouldn’t be out of place at the Grand Ole Opry or A Prairie Home Companion (or at renowned alternative LA venue Spaceland, for that matter). “It’s Okay to Trip” sings Leslie, perhaps a subconscious nod to the round-the-world excursion of her record. This final track lands us back where we started: a meditation on human frailty and the need for redemption, a wink from a companion and a smile in the general direction of the cosmos.



