Archive for April, 2009

Fil-Fest-Oh-Nine - All Ages

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Fil Fest has this filthy habit of bringing in some fantastic names in music for an all-out good time, almost more than most people can rock to.  That’s certainly not a bad thing.  It being at the new West Street Market is even better, since I’m still a huge fan of that venue, the shops and the layout of the place.   I won’t list all the band names Fil is putting together, but I have to sit in shock-and-awe in the fact he can put together this kind of event and not go nuts.   As per the usual, there’ll be a little bit there for everyone.

Saturay, May 2, West Street Market (West Street between First and Second, downtown), ten bucks, 5:00pm until very late.

For more info, myspace.com/filfest

GR


East Meets Glitz - Reno Asian Supermarket

Ever since Rad Betty’s decided to call it quits, it’s really spurned my “pro-Reno,” buy-here/build-here standpoint.

True to that fact, I found myself filling up a basket on a gorgeous Reno Sunday, with all sorts of things from the Reno Asian Supermarket.

Located in the same building as an auto parts store (or it used to be, I never paid any attention…) at 803 W 5th St., the Reno Asian Supermarket has been serving Reno (well, me at least) for the last 7 years or so.  They have pretty much everything you could want, provided you’re from somewhere in the Far East, from frozen cuttlefish, beef tendons and bags of anchovies and tilapia, to a staggering array of dried ingredients like mushrooms, fruits, spices, herbs and flowers.  There’s a great selection of loose-leaf and bagged tea, the best fish sauce collection in town (and I like my Vietnamese and Thai fish sauce), condiments, snacks, candies,  and ramen.  The best part is there’s also reasonably priced cookware, teaware, coffeeware, dishes, bowls, spoons, house and kitchen needs.  The produce is limited, and sadly they’ve more recently gotten rid of their live tanks for crab and other crawlies.   To round off their selection there’s also a modest collection of cool gadgets like light-up fountains that smoke, gaudy arrangements of lucky bamboo, Asian music and cheap  kung-fu flicks of questionable manufacture, a few electronics and knick nacks.

Every time I go in there I am treated very well, most of the staff (whom due to tradition is family and extended family) is pretty fluent in English, too.  They never mind my ignorant Westerner questions and asking for suggestions on mixing certain items, asking for specific condiments or spices.

I’m really into coffee and tea.  I find myself being a sucker for inventive or interesting gadgets, trying new things and feeling pretty lucky that I’m able to do this from my Biggest Little City.  If you like tea especially, you’ll find a great selection at varied prices of imported pots, cups, and yes, tea.  All from every Asian country imaginable.  The Vietnamese have a fondness for coffee, and their method of brewing includes a great gadget that sits atop the coffee cup and simply has boiling water poured over finely ground, dark-roast beans into the cup below, served with condensed milk.  I’ve had a couple of Vietnamese friends whose parents learned I liked coffee as a teenager, and served me this excellent drink.  I never knew how they did it, and though it’s an art to do it really well, this device is the way to go.  At $5, it had to be taken home.

Every time I go in there I know my wallet will probably be $20 lighter than when I went in, but this isn’t the kind of place many of us could live out of exclusively as a grocery.  I treat it like a boutique, a treat for when I need to get something far different from the hum-drum of typical consumerism or if there’s some odd ingredient I won’t find anywhere else (I have a habit of liking very strange food…)

…and yes, even do my town a little better by keeping my money here.

Stop by the Reno Asian Supermarket; you’ll be glad you did.

- Gay Rodeo


“… Until the dish runs away with the spoon…”

Been meaning to review Buster Blue’s “This Beard Grows for Freedom” for a while.  You’ve read some other reviews, I’m sure.  Album, great, but go see ‘em live, because that’s where they really shine.

I’m here to offer a dissenting view.  The album is Buster Blue in its full live show glory, the songs are amazingly performed.  I’ll admit I had to take some time with this disc.  It’s like a Buster Blue show in that it’s too short, and the musicianship is masterful.  And… occasionally, you find a bump, and you gotta wonder about it.

There are a couple moments.

I learned some time ago that “anyways” is actually apparently supposed to be “anyway” and so whenever I hear the word “anyways” I can’t listen to whatever happens on either side of it without getting my hackles raised.  Sort of like when someone says “Nevodduh”.

So, to this day I have a hard time listening to Senora Galicia and that is really the one track on the album I’m not terribly crazy about.

But… there’s the slight memory of Moonlight, which features some incredibly awkward falsetto.  I’ve fallen prey to this in other reviews, and I must say that in the context of this song, it actually kinda works.  But it still lands hard on the ear.

The rest of the album lands so easy on the ear that it’s almost impossible to think of anything bad to say.  Listening with headphones is even more fun, there are a ton of things you can’t hear with speakers on this album.

Initially I was sad about how low-key album Isabelle is, after being familiarized with it the way the band does it live.  And I absolutely love the way they do it live.  But on the album it actually has stuff going on that they can’t do live in a cramped Reno bar, and for that I give them lots of credit.

The rest of the tracks are great.  I could say stuff about them but maybe you should hear the album.  My original point is that this album has what Buster Blue has live but has it in recorded format for your listening pleasure whenever you want, without needing say, Youtube or Myspace to hook you up.

Buster Blue, you kids rock.  Don’t stop making music any time soon, OK?

PS - I damn well intend on coming to a future show so don’t stop with those. EVAR.

- Kentankerous


V-Party… the aftermath.

I’ll keep this short and sweet.

The Vanity Party was unbelievable. The small space at the Studio on 4th was packed with gyrating, fun-loving folks, the music was varied and crowd-pleasing, even Reno Police came by and checked out what was going on and left without one incident.

It was a model party on any account. The attendees behaved themselves, the dancers were just as delicious as promised, Ashlee Stone did her ninja routine where she walks in, performs, kicks everyone’s ass and then disappears as quickly as she arrived. For seven feet of wig, drag and sass this probably isn’t an easy feat, and I have learned to look forward to these appearances, which every Vanity Entertainment party has a few times a night. Quite simply, the best

The DJ was a little talkative for my personal taste, and the crowd was smaller than I expected. Though I do have to admit, the crowd was “cyclical,” because I saw people coming and going quite a bit throughout the night.   Don’t get me wrong, I’m sure 500 people were in and out of that place, and it was shoulder-to-shoulder much of the night.  The Studio on 4th is not a big place.

Keep in mind the Studio on 4th, gracious folks all of them, gave the V-Party a last-minute green light to have the party there since the venue had to be changed from the typical Belvedere to the Studio on 4th.  Much to be expected, Vanity Entertainment, Brian Aranda and Ashlee Stone and crew made lemonade out of lemons and had their party, god dammit, and it was a rip-roaring success.

I had a great time dancing, shaking hands, having drinks in pretty glasses and watching the entertainment. My good friend even met a nice girl who evidently isn’t a tranny (he’s straight, but you never know at Reno parties, right?) and we spent the rest of the evening hanging out with Miss Stone, crawling from the Divine to the 5-Star, where apparently I was pulling drunken ninja stuff myself (more in the traditional sense) where the event finally wound down with a handful of party people back at the Chateau de Stone with exclusive invitation. My friend and I ended up stumbling back home around 8am the next morning, spinning and laughing. I haven’t had a time like that in a long, long time.

I’m proud to have been a part of a party as mature, fun, quality and dazzling as this, and look forward to many, many more.

Thanks a bunch, Brian and Ashlee!

GR


Boats!, Royal Nobel, Sea Legs - All Ages - UPDATED LOCATION

Boats!, Royal Nobel, and Sea Legs to sock your rocks off!   The location on the flyer has been UPDATED, and is now at the HQ on Sinclair!

It’s a new year, and a new crew, let’s hope everyone can keep the all-ages  show scene going well and going strong.

The “HQ” at 528 Sinclair St., five bones, 7pm!

GR


…and another one bites the glittery dust.

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There are a few phrases in this town I hate above all others.   They all mean the same thing, but they boil my blood every single time.

The first one is “I miss how Reno USED to be.”

The second one is “Oh no, the (insert place) closed?  That SUCKS!”

The third is “This town is starting to suck, there’s nothing here, I’m leaving.”

I think the reason why these rub my kitty fur the wrong way so terribly is the sentiment that they bring.  It sounds as if Reno owed someone something.  As if you get here, move here, or are born here, and suddenly you walk out your front door and you’re going to be blessed with jobs, entertainment, shopping, hangouts, you name it.  Not only is Reno supposed to provide this, but it’s supposed to provide it in a certain manner.  Namely, “small business.”  “Mom and Pop stores.”  Even more so, for “All ages.”   Who knows, maybe you came from a larger town, or even visited one recently, and saw the way THEY do things, and perhaps come to say something like, “You know, RENO should do this.”

The good news is, people try.  Businesses, clubs (all-ages and otherwise), bars, diners, restaurants, shops of all kinds pop up all the time.  GOOD businesses, too!  Believe me, I check them out and tell you about them.

They also close at an alarming rate.  Not just the businesses that are new, but established businesses, too.  This is in the face of people who I hear CONSTANTLY say they wish there were more options than the “big box,” retailer or the chain stores/restaurants.  I also hear people complain the shopping and dining in Reno is for shame.   I can forgive this, perhaps they came from a larger metropolis, or visited one recently and the “Comparison Devil,” is sitting on their shoulder expecting Reno to do a little more.

Reno in fact does this.  Actually, Reno, size for size compared to larger cities and comparing the efforts of similarly-sized cities, kicks the shit out of THEIR efforts a few times over.   Sure, Reno has its quirks and problems, but there is nothing this city has or had that couldn’t make most people quite happy.

Yet, two prevailing problems face this situation.  People STILL complain at a less-than-comfortable level, and businesses keep closing that really shouldn’t be closing.

Take “Rad Betty’s Fresh Thrift,” for example, which I heard recently was ending its business by the end of April.

Rad Betty’s, a short history, started as a small vintage botique with roots on First Street in downtown, moving and expanding to a location on Booth Street near Reno High school, to be sold to the final owner and moving to its current location on Vesta next to Rapscallion between Wells and Holcomb avenues.  The clientele was varied, from drag queens to the Incline Village elite to the Burning Man crew.

With the amount of  “vintage-o-philes,” out there, people complaining about the shopping status of Reno, even a competition store rounding out the neighborhood (”Junkee,” clothing and vintage on Virginia street), I can’t, even in a downward economy think of why Betty’s had any reason for closing.   Did I mention Rad Betty’s 4 years running best in town?

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I visited the owner, Shelly, as I’ve known her for quite a while around Reno.  Reno is like that, there’s  a lot of people who know people, and have history with them beyond just whatever is happening right now.  Names and networking in this small town is made this way, and that can be a blessing or a curse, but largely, I feel it keeps people whole, real and in-touch with this town on a level that is quite special.  Shelly worked VERY hard to keep the store clean, relevant and open, but to no avail.

Shelly did express some sadness and disappointment at the store closing.  I can understand why, I had a store close on me as well, and it is a heartbreaking experience.  Sure, there is lessons that are learned the hard way, economies, methods, things that sometimes can be helped and sometimes not.   I do know Shelly, though, and as a hard worker who follows through on what she says she’s going to do.  Hell, she did it for at least five years, extending herself quite a bit for the sake of her store, and a pride for Reno that is much like my own.  I think there is real disappointment of many things, but the one that probably hits the hardest is the good intentions of those that spoke, those that were supposed to support, that never followed through.

This story is not isolated.  Lately, as in the last ten years or so, Reno has been losing a lot of local businesses and “institutions,” that have been around for years.

…and to think, some of us proud ones try so hard!  We’re going to buy at the “mom and pop,” store and “local business,” right?   We wanted it, they built it!  LET’S GO!  Right?

Well, no.  This isn’t happening, and the results are somewhat obvious.

Reno, whether it is a likening to its big promises of HUGE WINNINGS, has a habit of promising and not following through.  Yeah, I’m going to be really blunt about it.  I like to outline all the good things that Reno has to offer, so it is time we faced the truth.  We’re a bunch of well-meaning liars, sometimes, when it comes down to it.  Our city is partially based upon such things, like it or not.

Businesses do not open and close so frequently, business with GOOD ideas and with good plans and overhead, without some kind of problem.  The number of people isn’t a problem, but our intentions certainly are.

I realize right now the economy is a big topic on the news and in our minds, we’re not making a lot of money, and sometimes none at all.  Recessions are never for long periods of time, usually less than a year or so, and Reno has had this habit for much longer than many people realize.  A lot of people wish, dream, talk, even organize, to get something awesome going, and then fail to follow through.  They don’t show up to help.  They don’t show up for work.  They don’t show up to buy, eat, and be a patron.

Suddenly, the place closes down, and the place they maybe went to once, maybe never, maybe MEANT to go to, suddenly close, and there’s a mild uproar.

Are you kidding me?

To be frank here, we’re fucking better than this.

The next time you find yourself lamenting a place closing down, maybe it opened recently or has been around for 60 years, I want you to look at yourself and find out if you could have done something.  Could you have?  Probably.  Do you like eating at chain restaurants, or do you like eating at a local place you can’t find anywhere else?  Do you like clothing that you buy at the Mega-Mart, or would you prefer to find locally made and offered threads you probably could only find 400 miles away?  Do you like being 16 and not having shit to do besides steal your parent’s beer and play guitar in a garage or would you like a full venue where your band could play AND your friends hang out?   Do you want to hang out at a bar in a mall or do you like your local dive or watering hole?

If you like a place, GO THERE.  SPEND YOUR MONEY.  If you can’t spend money, that’s understandable, but when it comes down to it, your dollar says how you feel about this town.  It says how you feel about what you do.   It is not only your vote, it is your lifestyle outside your home.   If you say you like local, then BUY LOCAL.   Hell, START UP a local.  If you hang at a bar or an all-ages venue, GO THERE.  PLAY THERE, and TAKE CARE OF IT.

Reno does not OWE anyone anything.  It might PROMISE a lot, but it is up to YOU to follow through.  You do not have a right to bitch, whine and complain when the town starts to “suck,” or cry when your so-called “favorite place,” closes down due to YOU not supporting it.

Almost every single time a local business closes, it is you, the consumer, who has failed.  The business did nothing wrong, probably, but if you liked it, and it is gone, you only have yourself to reflect upon.  You might not have tried hard enough, maybe it was easier to head to the Mega Mart.  Maybe it was $0.26 cents cheaper from the chain.  Maybe  you just decided it really wouldn’t matter.

I know we’re a small town, and some new huge chain moves in and we’re starry-eyed with wow, but I think we can do better.  My contribution is a website that tries its best all by itself (and myself, with the help of excellent friends!) to promote what I can.  I am not a rich man, but my dollars count in this town, and I even go a step further and provide what I can.   The reason being, I can see my efforts at work whenever my favorite place makes me a local cup of coffee, I buy a shirt, drink a beer, hear a band, buy flowers, a computer– some of my money is paying my neighbors, not some faceless stockholder.  Even if conversely I am a faceless stockholder, I am still Reno!  And yes, it does matter.

I can only wish Shelly the best of luck in the future, and R.I.P. to Rad Betty’s Fresh Thrift.

On a side note, she’d like to tell you all that it’ll be 50% off entire the stock (meaning, everything that isn’t part of the building) starting Saturday, April 11th.  Clothing, fixtures, you name it.

If you are concerned with Reno, want to leave Reno because Reno isn’t blessing you with something, or find yourself wishing it were better, ask yourself today:

“What have I done for Reno?”

Your answer can mean the betterment of this town.

-GR

(Top photo courtesy Duncan Machen)