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PREVIEW: Punch Brothers (+ LA ticket giveaway!)

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For those of you in the LA area, perennial favorite and friends of The Sitch, the PUNCH BROTHERS, make their return to our fair city this Saturday, December 1 at the Luckman Fine Arts Complex at Cal State’s LA campus, marking their third appearance in the city this year (including our own LA Bluegrass Situation festival this past May).  It’s been a busy year for the band.  After releasing their latest album ‘Who’s Feeling Young Now’ last February, the guys have been on the road almost nonstop throughout 2012.

As they begin to wrap up the fall leg of their tour, The Sitch spoke with PB bass player Paul Kowert about life on the road, favorite moments, and upcoming dates…..

‘We’ve been touring ‘Who’s Feeling Young Now?’ since January, and from the outset we noticed a more favorable response than we’ve seen for previous albums. We played in 

Europe quite a bit this year for the first time, which was hard, slow work since we’re pretty new there.

Some of my highlights from the year include playing Whelan’s in Dublin, because it was my first time to Ireland, and the people were very welcoming, enthusiastic, and gave me many pints; Boone, North Carolina, where we played our largest indoor headlining show to date, and The Roskilde Festival in Denmark, where we truly felt like rock stars. Memories of great coffee, food, and bars in places like Copenhagen, Melbourne, and London flood my mind when I think of the nearly full year of touring behind us on this record. Also, memories of the inside of a Sprinter van, all of us acting like idiots or insane people, and turkey sandwiches made from ingredients on the rider every day (load on the hot sauce, it fixes everything).

After some [recently announced] February dates in 2013, we’ll be taking some much needed time off to be at home and do other things (I’ll be touring with Jordan Tice and Brittany Haas for a bit, and working on music at home somehow). And we’ll continue getting together monthly to write the next Punch Brothers record.’

Want to see the PUNCH BROTHERS for free this weekend?  Simply email [email protected] and tell us the song you can’t wait to hear them play live, and a pair of tickets could be yours.   

Opening for the band are phenomenally talented LA-natives The Milk Carton Kids.  Tickets are still available for purchase here.  With such a lineup, Saturday’s show is sure to be a memorable one.

You can learn more about Paul and the rest of the band at punchbrothers.com.

RECAP: Telluride Bluegrass Festival

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For as long as I’ve been involved in the bluegrass world, people have been telling me of the transformative powers of Telluride Bluegrass Festival.

Every time festivals would get discussed, one of the first questions inevitably was ‘well have you been to Telluride?’ to which I would mumble some lame excuse about not having the time or money or anything else that would come to mind.

But this year, with the launch of the new site (and a complete lack of excuses), I booked my ticket and headed east.

I arrived in the valley early Thursday evening, the peaks of the Rockies surrounding me, after a gorgeous two and a half hour drive from Durango.  After settling in to the house, my group and I walked over to catch the last of John Prine on stage.  The sun was setting, casting an amazing, warm light on everything around us, and I knew I was already in love with this place.

We all headed over to my first Nightgrass show at the auditorium of the local high school, where one of my current favorites, Joy Kills Sorrow, took to the stage prior to Laura Marling (who, despite being a phenomenal singer and songwriter, was a bit too mellow for a set that started at 12am).

Friday, I awoke to the sounds of Edgar Meyer and Mike Marshall on the main stage (the entire festival is conveniently simulcast on local radio station KOTO) and spent the morning wandering the main street in town, eventually settling at Elks Park stage to see Bryan Sutton, Sam Bush, Jerry Douglas, and Luke Bulla perform a tribute to the late Doc Watson. The woman introducing the set summed it up best: ‘We’re proposing a toast to our good fortune: to being human, healthy, and happy, right here.’  Right here.  For these few days.  Everyone together, collectively sharing in such amazing music.  Telluride’s mysterious and magical spell was beginning to weave itself around me.

After watching Doc’s tribute, we headed to the main stage to catch Del McCoury.  If you haven’t seen Del live, YOU NEED TO DO IT.  The man is a legend, and a showman to the greatest degree.  Just… ugh, seriously promise me you’ll see him.  It’s unlike anything else.

John Fogerty wrapped up the night.  Do you realize how many Fogerty songs you know??  Probably not, because the man played for over two hours and we all knew EVERY WORD.  Apparently it’s just something that’s built in to the American subconscious: they lyrics of John Fogerty.

Despite a laaaaate evening the night before (the jams around town tend to last til the wee hours), I was up on Saturday for an early morning gondola ride up the mountain, but not before catching the last few songs in Bela Fleck and Edgar Meyer‘s workshop ‘How to Play Badly Without Anyone Noticing’ (with special appearance by Chris Thile), which is one hell of a way to kick off any day.

Spent the majority of my day at Elks Park stage, with new favorites Della Mae showing off their impressive and catchy musical prowess (seriously, go listen to these ferociously talented ladies right now…), followed by a Woody Guthrie tribute show featuring Tim O’Brien (Hot Rize), Emma Beaton (Joy Kills Sorrow), Peter Rowan (Peter Rowan Band), Kristin Andreassen (Uncle Earl) and Vince Herman (Leftover Salmon).  The Guthrie show was really something…. as the voice of the audience swelled during a rousing rendition of ‘I Ain’t Got No Home,’ it was pretty clear just how relevant Woody’s lyrics remain.

Later that night we all headed over to see Bruce Hornsby (where Bela Fleck and Chris Thile made guest appearances!), and the 1987 version of me was secretly [not-so-secretly] thrilled with the swell of the opening chords to ‘Mandolin Rain’ (admit it you totally love that song too…).

Sunday was a day to end all days.  From Peter Rowan to Brett Dennan to the Punch Brothers (in one of their best performances I have ever seen, only to be surpassed later that evening when they played Nightgrass), to Glen Hansard (of The Swell Season), and eventually the Telluride House Band with Bela, Sam, Stuart, Edgar, Bryan and Luke, it was a pretty remarkable meeting of the minds on one stage.

Sunday night wrapped with a post-show Nightgrass performance with the Punch Brothers (they played til almost 2am), followed by a late night on the porch, waiting for the sun to rise, incredibly resistant to the inevitable return to reality we all faced the next day.

People aren’t kidding when they say that Telluride is transformative.  It was unlike any festival event I’d attended prior (so clean!  so nice!  so organized!) and left me feeling more inspired than I’d been in a long time.  You’ll just have to check it out for yourself next year [no excuses].