CANSEI DE SER SEXY! From Sao Paulo, Brazil Coming to America!
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canseidesersexy.comCansei De Ser Sexy translations: TIred Of Being Sexy, is coming the USA in July 2006 and you better get your ass to see at least one of their shows!!!
Jul 19 2006 11:00P Avalon New York, NY
Jul 20 2006 11:00P Warsaw Brooklyn, NY
Note: Go to their myspace to see the rest of their USA dates.
Now I must say the locations are a bit weird and rather large for a band that even though I know are awesome, don't really have a USA following YET. But all the same, my friend Greg from
Finger On The Pulse (thank you Greggy pants!) intruduced them to me and I've been hooked ever since!
A young group from Sao Paulo, with an electro-punk-funk-dancehall vibe goin' on that feels so good! Apparently the official press release translated from Portuguese reads pretty interesting in the English language, (text taken from CCS myspace) stating:
"Taking the fact of not knowing how to play their instruments as a challenge for creativity, the group started to risk small shows in the night clubs that feed Sao Paulo underground." Skip back to Sao Paulo, circa 2003: A band comes together not with any presumptions or typical formulas, but by meeting at clubs and photologs (some sort of social networking sites focused on sharing photos and video, and apparently quite popular in Brazil), deciding to try something new. They meet in basements. They plan. Without knowing how to play the instruments set before them, the experiment begins. One day, a girl forgets her guitar and is given the microphone instead, suddenly able to yell out. It fits. Eventually the group expands into six members strong, a combination of some girls with guitars and one guy trying out new drums; all steadily tumbling into their skills. Handclaps and one crappy keyboard, throwing in beats; tumbling and tumbling again. Fuelled by aggravation towards the empty swagger of faux artists, and to celebrate the un-celebrity, a name was chosen: CSS.
"Lovefoxxx is a very gifted designer, Ana studies cinema, Ira is a fashion designer, Carolina works with graphic design. Luiza is in art school." Fast forward to 2006: Over loose beats and quick programming,
this group sings in Englishas opposed to their native language of Portuguese and claim that
their scene is not Sao Paulo, but the internet. As evinced by
"Meeting Paris Hilton" and
"Let's Make Love and Listen to Death From Above," CSS makes unshakably clear its predilection for the glorification of pop culture. Between funky dancehall and keys that bubble and bounce, lead
Lovefoxxx continues to yell and throws down vocals in a way that is wholly unafraidshameless in the best of waysand the rest is filled in with wire-thin guitars, swift drums and manic hooks. It is a thick, pulsating thing full of haphazard synths
("Alala") and a come-on of call and response that tears down any attempt at posturing
("Art Bitch," "Patins"). An album bursting with its own unique squeaks and pops, it is intensely urgent while remaining cohesive. With fully formed music and entirely fragmentary lyrics, they had truly arrived.
"Each of these nights turns into an adventure. Everything can happen: plastic balls war between the band and the audience, stage divings, panties showing, male underwear threw to the stage (and back), people playing with their backs to the audience the entire show and even people playing seated on the floor in a rare anti-show position." CSS's
Cansei de Ser Sexy, or "Tired of Being Sexy," is their debut for Sub Pop. It is equal parts rock mantra and throwback into something new, transcending boundaries of genre and geography. It careers full speed into dance territory, into the unknown and untouched, to emerge all hot and bothered with wild electro-rock. Pretension? Absent. Friction? Probable. They are the un-pretension: unfinished, exposed, and throwing all they have right at you. It is quick, tightly-wound, unfastened and supreme. Not a sneer but a giggle.
"Not only music, but a new way to live with it. An unfinished group that, unlike preserving itself until getting 'to the point,' was bravely showing off, turning everything into style."
Tuesday night was a great success and I'm still buzzing from it:) Love or Perish was super punk rawk w/ funny spanish commentary in between songs calling the crowd "cavrones" and "putas". The chocolate cake was super yummy...especially when I was ordered to bite the cake after I blew out the candles (Mexican tradition) and then they tried to push my face in the cake but I woudn't let em' (also a Mexican tradition)! 
The go-go dancers were being ga-ga'd by everyone and the Chupa chup lollipops were everyone's favorite oral fixation, haha. Oh yeah, and the Pampero Rum was delish, everyone loved it!! The way to drink Pamero is you take a slice of lime and dip half of it into coffee grinds and the other side in brown sugar, bite the lime and then take a shot of the rum.
Massimo's voice was perfectly raspy and Molly's drum beats went straight to your chest like someone wanting to beat down your door! Carlos was jumping around like a maniac w/ his hair all over the place, Maurix was just bein' his kewl self, Carlotta was bangin' out notes on the keyboard w/ her fire red hair, and Randy was just doin' his thang...BIG shout out to all of them for having their first show at Nacotheque! 
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