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While last year\u2019s 4Knots<\/a> was downtown and gratis, the updated version boasts an impressive list of food vendors, top notch sound quality, and a killer lineup. And though you have to shell out a lot more than nothing this time\u00a0\u2018round, rest assured that all proceeds go to benefit Hudson River Park itself.<\/p>\n

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As you can see from our interview<\/a> with the Grand Rapids trio, these boys are straightforward and approachable as human beings as well as musicians. They play psych rock straight up. Their set was incredibly tight and focused. It\u2019s always interesting for a band\u2019s sound to be so raucous and raw and their composure so stoic and professional. Guitarist\/vocalist Andrew Tamlyn, drummer Joshua Korf, and bassist\/vocalist Nolan Kreb all look like they could be in three different bands, but they sure as hell sound like one. Despite a little pestilence from a \u201cFree Bird!\u201d shouting audience member, the crowd loved them, and so did I.<\/p>\n

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Meatbodies:<\/p>\n

In my opinion the most surprising act of the evening, Los Angeles-based Meatbodies<\/a> kicked ass. It\u2019s a pedestrian description, but an accurate one. They\u2019re a shambolic bunch whose stage banter is far from sophisticated and all the better for it. \u201cWe\u2019re sorry we\u2019re sick. We ate too much cheese last night. We\u2019re sick on cheeeeeeeeeese!!!!!\u201d they shout out phlegmy throats. Lead man Chad Ubovich is freakishly talented, and when you consider his resume it makes sense; he was long the lead guitarist for Mikal Cronin and currently plays bass in Fuzz. Each Meat Body has palpable chops, but Ubovich is a real showman and potentially a savant; his solos are wild and wailing, seeming at once impossible and effortless. As his guitar squeals his eyes roll back in his head and his mouth twitches in unembarrassed focus. The lot of them come off like your shithead little brother – that all your friends would rather hang out with.<\/p>\n

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Happyness:<\/p>\n

You may have noticed by now that we\u2019re a bit hung up on Happyness<\/a>, and that won\u2019t be changing anytime soon. They play a familiar set-at least to someone who\u2019s seen them three times in the past couple of months-but it never grows stale. The thing that continues to surprise and delight me about these boys is that despite their all-too-clever lyrics and flippant interview responses, they perform with an intense and joyous sincerity. Drummer Ash Cooper, though only in his early twenties, comes off like a seasoned jazz session man, mouthing each brush on the high hat, squinting and smiling in a surely unconscious way. Benji Compston and Jonny Allan do all the talking to the crowd, but as a trio they seem to be speaking to each other with a ease and professionalism that typically marks bands who\u2019ve been together much longer than they.<\/p>\n

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Stephen Malkmus and the Jicks:<\/a><\/p>\n

I\u2019ve been looking for Stephen Malkmus<\/a> all night. Was he in the crow\u2019s nest? Aboard the artists\u2019 lounge? Catching some shade under that enormous prop Deep Eddy Vodka bottle tethered to the bow of the boat? He\u2019d managed to escape my searching eyes until the moment he stepped out from behind the stage (I\u2019m convinced I was the first person to see him). \u201cHello photographer people\u201d he mutters and leans over the photo pit a bit self-consciously. The Jicks are on the edge of their first song when a resounding ferry horn honks. \u201cEven ships fart,\u201d Malkmus quips, proving he\u2019s still the easily humored dude he\u2019s always been. The band played the bulk of 2014\u2019s Wig Out at Jagbags <\/em>but no\u00a0Pavement managed to creep into their set. (I can dream, can\u2019t I?) A particular show high-point peaked during \u201cFreeze The Saints\u201d when Malkmus sauntered over to guitarist\/keyboardist Mike Clark to join him on the keys. They plunked away side by side until Malkmus turned\u00a0to Clark, stating dryly: \u201cYou\u2019re stepping on me, bro.\u201d<\/p>\n

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It\u2019s only fitting that the Super Furries would headline, seeing as they\u2019ve been on hiatus for half a decade. I know that the stage set up won\u2019t be demure (knowing them, and how long it takes for them to come onstage) but I have read the yeti costumes are destroyed, and will therefore not make an appearance this tour. They too find amusement in the ferry horns, pausing after the first and maniacally shouting back at it. SFA fans are not fainthearted, and there is a flock of them. They play all the favorites, mine being \u201cJuxtaposed With You\u201d simply for how much it stands away from their catalog. Their set is long and solid, but of course they deliver a generous encore. And despite all the talk, they play it in yeti suits after all.<\/p>\n