Our Five Big Takeaways From A Five-Star Neon Reverb

Last weekend, Neon Reverb—our city’s homegrown music festival—came back from the dead. But not in the lifeless zombie kind of way; more like Iggy Pop’s Zombie Birdhouse kind of way. Dirty garage rockers Ty Segall and the Muggers, rapper/comedian Open Mike Eagle, synthpop throwback Neon Indian, local punks Mercy Music, eccentric hip-hop trio Wheelchair Sports Camp and many more graced DTLV’s stages, playing to enthusiastic crowds. Our ears are still ringing from Ty Segall’s glorious wall of fuzz, but nevertheless, here’s what we took away from those four vibrant nights:

La Sera's Katy Goodman at Neon Reverb | Photo by Krystal Ramirez

La Sera’s Katy Goodman | Photo by Krystal Ramirez

Local acts were just as important as national acts. Same Sex Mary’s eclectic rock was the perfect precursor to Ty Segall and the Muggers’ wild antics, while Illicitor and God’s America’s’ hardcore punk warmed the crowd up for the Melvins’ abrasive experimental rock. Rusty Maples followed La Sera at Bunkhouse, while Colleen Green hit the stage before Black Camaro—and in both cases, crowds stuck around to enjoy the locals. And several touring acts voiced their appreciation for locals onstage, even if the locals were headlining.

Ty Segall at Neon Reverb | Photo by Krystal Ramirez

Ty Segall | Photo by Krystal Ramirez

Touring artists brought their A-game. Several bands, including Beach Slang and Tijuana Panthers, were en route to Austin for SXSW, so we were able to see grade-A performances for a measly $15 per show (or on a $50 all-festival pass—a great deal).

Beach Slang's James Alex at Neon Reverb | Photo by Krystal Ramirez

Beach Slang’s James Alex | Photo by Krystal Ramirez

Navigating the venues was a breeze. Foot traffic remained light for the majority of the weekend, and there were several instances where we were able to catch bands during close-call scheduling conflicts. We didn’t break a sweat finding a parking spot, either.

Neon Indian at Neon Reverb | Photo by Krystal Ramirez

Neon Indian | Photo by Krystal Ramirez

It was logistically sound. Fans were able to walk in and out of shows at their leisure as long as they flashed their trusty wristbands. With the exception of some door troubles at Fremont Country Club during the Melvins’ set, everything went smoothly.

Reverb was good news for both DTLV and the Las Vegas music scene. It wasn’t unusual to see Beach Slang guitarist Ruben Gallego mingling with fans during Ty Segall’s soundcheck at Bunkhouse, Neon Indian’s Alan Palomo shuffling to Depeche Mode records at Oddfellows or the guys from Moving Units doing some record shopping at 11th Street. It’s these kind of first-hand interactions that’ll boost local businesses, inspire local musicians to write more music or get that loner punk in the corner to start a band. Welcome back, Neon Reverb. See you next year. ★★★★★

Wrapping Neon Reverb: Downtown’s Pioneering Music Festival Felt Reinvigorated

Neon Reverb has always been Las Vegas’ Little Festival That Could, and last weekend it proved it could do something new: come back strong. The pioneering indie-music gathering returned for its 11th edition after a three-year break, and though Downtown looks far different than when Reverb left the scene, the revived fest fit in much the same, presenting four nights filled with quality performances.

No longer way out on Fremont East’s eastern fringe, the anchoring Bunkhouse feels closer to Seventh Street’s Beauty Bar/Backstage Bar & Billiards/Fremont Country Club hub, and Reverb-goers seemed more willing to traverse the distance between, one reason, perhaps, organizers sold more all-festival wristbands (priced reasonably at $50) than ever before. Another: the strength of the Downtown Project/Zappos-funded lineup, topped by hot touring acts like Ty Segall, Neon Indian and Beach Slang.

Those three names sold well—Neon Indian most of all, filling 750-capacity Fremont Country Club on Friday—as did Sage Francis, Chuck Ragan and Moving Units. Others, like heavy-rock veterans Melvins, did not, a reminder that Reverb’s reach remains relatively small in a Valley of more than 2 million residents. And maybe that’s okay. Neon Reverb isn’t South by Southwest, and it shouldn’t aim to be. Good luck getting 10 feet from the stage for Beach Slang in Austin this week.

Kudos to those in charge for keeping Reverb’s shows on time, by and large, a bugaboo at past editions. More thought could be given, however, to staggering showcase schedules to encourage even more of the walking-tour feel from Saturday, when true music seekers toggled between venues and sonic styles all night.

Individually, Segall won the weekend for me, dropping a devastating set Sunday I’ll speak about for years. But my MVP award goes to the Vegas scene, for reconfirming its depth and diversity. In one weekend, I caught 17 local acts, from new-to-me bands like The Musket Vine, Special K and China to pillars like Same Sex Mary, Rusty Maples and the inestimable Mercy Music. Taking all that in, it felt like Neon Reverb picked the exact right time to relaunch.

Neon Reverb is truly downtown Las Vegas’ festival

Oh, man, that was a heck of a lot of fun.

Now that I’ve had a chance to check out Neon Reverb myself after hearing so much about it, I see precisely why so many fans were bummed when the festival ended a few years back. The revised rendition had a heck of a lineup, which is particularly impressive considering organizers had only three months to pull the whole thing together.

Why the rush? Well, the idea was to capture acts on their way to Austin for this year’s South By Southwest festival, a music-driven event in Texas that draws thousands of bands and throngs of fans from all over the world. Smart strategy; it worked. Not only did the festival hook hefty headliners like Melvins and Neon Indian, but it also attracted aspiring acts like Bleached and Beach Slang, both ballyhooed bands playing prime parties at SXSW this week sponsored by Spin and Pitchfork.

As cool as that all was, though, Neon Reverb is ultimately about the locals, a celebration of the scene that gives folks a chance to sample some of its offerings. That’s why I think it’s so important and exactly why I’m so stoked to see it back. Not only am I fan of homegrown music, but I have a soft spot for scene builders like the guys who put together Neon Reverb. I know first hand how much effort it takes to do what they do and how eventually, all that sweat equity will pay off.

Before I came to Las Vegas, I helped produce a festival almost exactly like Neon Reverb. It started out as handful of bands in a handful of clubs in downtown Denver, and by the time I left a couple of years ago, it had grown into a destination event that drew 15,000 fans each year to see more than 150 local acts in fifteen clubs. Sure, like Neon Reverb, there were some bigger name headliners that enticed some out, but really it was all about the locals.

Unsursprisingly, that’s the first thing that Ronald Corso, who helped instigate the revival of Neon Reverb, mentioned when I followed up with him this past Saturday and asked him to share some thoughts about the festival halfway through. Although he was amped about the bigger national acts like Melvins and Beach Slang, the latter whom he pushed for and helped land, he seemed more excited to talk about the folks from this city and this scene.

“Everything that I was kind of looking for out of it, I’ve gotten,” he said. “I’ve seen new faces and old faces, local bands that have been active for a time have been motivated to get out there and play again. I heard new music from bands like Big Friendly and Black Camaro.” The only drawback, he observed, if there was one, was the lighter turnout earlier in the evening. “You know, this town shows up late to stuff, so they missed some stuff,” he said. “They came out. They just missed the first two bands.”

Might that be cause to consider starting the shows later next year?

“I think the first time back, there’s probably going to be fifty things that we’re going to learn from this festival of what we might do differently,” he said. “But the one thing that I feel that there’s no question about is the level of talent that we’ve brought and how excited people are to see those types of bands.”

Those are things that stuck with me, experiencing that excitement and seeing the local musicians looking out for each other. On the first night of the fest, beloved local rapper Hassan was on hand at the Bunkhouse showing support for Rusty Maples. The next night, I passed that band’s frontman, Blaire Dewane, bounding up the boulevard to Beauty Bar. “Hey, man, where are you headed?” I asked. “To see Hassan at Beauty Bar,” he said.

It’s hard not to be stoked when you see scenes like that. But this feels like it’s just the beginning for Neon Reverb. I’m excited to see how next year’s edition shapes up. And from the sounds of it, so are Corso and the other organizers I followed up this past weekend with James Woodbridge, Jason Aragon and Mike Henry. They all expressed similar sentiments about the festival and the idea of having more time to work on it next year.

“It’s just feels great,” said Henry, who came to Las Vegas from Austin, where he worked on SXSW in some capacity for more than two decades. “After having heard about it for so long, it’s really gratifying to get to see it happen. And everything that everyone told me is true. I mean, this thing belongs to us. This is downtown’s festival. It’s just really cool to see everyone so excited about it. Everbody participating and having so much pride.

“The biggest difference I can anticipate for next year is just more time,” Henry continued. “Having a full year lead up on the event will make a lot of difference in a ton of areas. This came together really quickly for this first year, and so I’m looking forward to seeing what we can do with a whole year in front of us.”

Me, too, Mr. Henry. Me, too.

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