Resonance #16: Black Light, Slow Burn

Siouxsie & The Banshees in Denver, 1986 2026 intro and 1986 article by Duane Davis Siouxsie Sioux's voice during her peak in the 1980s was  an immediate presence, cold, hard, supple: coil upon coil, a predatory embrace, not so much malign as indifferent–a gun going off in a distant room. The Siouxsie and the Banshees... Continue Reading →

The double-edged sword of biopics

By: Ethan Goddard It isn’t very often I have a good excuse to talk about movies here in Wasted Energy. But with the recent release of “Michael” (the first installment in the two part Michael Jackson biopic), I figured now is the time. MAYBE I can convince Wax Trax to let me write-off my AMC... Continue Reading →

More Wacky Country Sounds From Denver

By Simone Fohrman If you’ve been digging into the Denver music scene you’ve most likely heard The New Country Sounds of Ryan Wong, released in May.  In my ear it's a perfect clash of the punk attitude with a gentle folk expression, and a good fit for Denver--a reconstruction of the music historically associated with... Continue Reading →

Quits “Feeling It” LP

Review by Duane Davis, October 2023 Listening to the new Quits album "Feeling it," recently released by the reliably noisy Sleeping Giant Glossolalia label, felt a little like being dropped into a lost chapter of Hubert Selby's Last Exit To Brooklyn. There's a dense claustrophobia, a feeling of walls closing in, of impending violence, of... Continue Reading →

Ryan Wong, ‘New Country Sounds’

Review by Duane Davis Uh Oh! I know what you're thinking: 'New Country Sounds'! Merle Haggard with an iPhone and a White claw? Gram Parsons on a yoga mat busting out a Supine Pigeon Pose?? Another Millennial cowboy trying to Waltz Across Brooklyn??? Nope. What we have is a fine set of folk inflected C&W... Continue Reading →

The Many Faces of Denver’s Sybil Attack

By Simone Fohrman Hannah Alexander AKA Sybil Attack struck a chord on a Saturday earlier this summer at one of the most captivating shows I’ve seen this year. Hundreds of Denverites poured into the city’s newest DIY space, previously known as the Evan’s School. The building, built in 1904, was silhouetted against the moonlit sky,... Continue Reading →

Who you calling a clown?

The Denver band Watch Yourself Die is not satisfied with the typical relationship between performer and audience. A passive listener will not make it through unscathed. The name of the band is no mistake, it speaks to an inevitable journey inward, a kind of ego-death, or the disintegration of the known. At a Watch Yourself Die... Continue Reading →

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