OK full disclosure here, Light In The Attic’s Patrick McCarthy (his sister is co-director/producer Danielle McCarthy) has been involved with the making of this documentary about the legendary Memphis band Big Star since the beginning, but it’s too good not to share! About this film:
BIG STAR: NOTHING CAN HURT ME is a feature-length documentary about legendary Memphis band Big Star. While mainstream success eluded them, Big Star’s three albums have become critically lauded touchstones of the rock music canon. A seminal band in the history of alternative music, Big Star has been cited as an influence by artists including REM, The Replacements, Belle & Sebastian, Elliot Smith and Teenage Fanclub, to name just a few. With never-before-seen footage and photos of the band, in-depth interviews and a rousing musical tribute by the bands they inspired, BIG STAR: NOTHING CAN HURT ME is a story of artistic and musical salvation.
The documentary is in it’s final stages of production and entering the post phase but the project needs more funding to put this baby to bed. Head on over to the KickStarter page to watch a new trailer for the doc and see the various levels of funding, each with some great gifts in return. Only 16 days left to reach the full funding goal! Stay up to date on the doc’s development by following their Twitter and Facebook pages. And like Big Star sang, “Thank You Friends”!!!



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Techmonkey Noah stumbled upon this amazing Portland band late one night in a seedy alley while searching for half-drank beers to keep his, er, “drink on”. One part Decemberists, one part Dylan, one part sheer, bat-fucking craziness, The Builders and The Butchers are the real deal. It’s a stunning mix of folk, madness and narratives fueled by blood, crime and a dark history set in barren towns and even more barren landscapes. Lead singer Ryan Sollee’s voice is a haggard falsetto that rings out over the barrage of acoustic mandolin, banjo and bass. Hate yourself for not already owning their debut album, hate yourself even more for not having seen them live yet.
Michael Chabon is pretty much the most accessible literary God we have producing right now. His books are brilliant takes on what he would hate for us to call “guilty pleasures”. Genre-based fiction that eschews trite descriptions and the like in favor of brilliant writing, amazing world creation, and some of the best damn sentence construction you’ve ever seen. 