THE UNICORNS W/ THE CANDYLAND RIOTS, Chicago, IL 1/17/04- The Empty Bottle
Opening for the Unicorns were The Candyland Riots, a local Chicago band I was
unfamiliar with, but who clearly deserved to be opening for the Unicorns based
on their name alone. They were quite a sight to behold; up on the Empty Bottle
stage, the lead singer appeared to be about 8 feet tall, while the bassist
seemed under 5 feet in comparison. And with that, the Candyland Riots proceeded
to absolutely wow me with their quirky, keyboard-centered pop rock and the
singer's unique and passionate voice. This is clearly a band to watch in the
Chicago area, if for no other reason than to see the ridiculous facial
expressions the bassist makes during the entire performance. I absolutely loved
them.
The high quality of the opening band left me extremely excited for the Unicorns
to come on. Their debut album, "Who Will Cut Our Hair When We're Gone?" has been
a mainstay on my disc changer, and with such odd lyrics and the somewhat
effeminate band name, I was extremely curious as to what the band members were
like. I got my first glimpse of the three of them as they set up their
equipment, and was shocked at how incredibly young they looked (though their
ages were later confirmed as between 21 and 24). Of course, the fact that they
looked about 15 was somewhat fitting with the childlike cover art of their album
and the youthfulness of their name. Nothing prepared me, though, for when the
lights dimmed and the band came out in matching pink suits. I think I just about
died with laughter, especially considering most of their pants were too tight
and too short, which I'm sure they were well aware of.
While the audience was still reeling from the shock of their outfits, the
Unicorns energetically launched into one of the highlights of their album, "Tuff
Ghosts," setting the tone for what would be an incredibly great set. The two
lead singers, Alden and Nick, rotated use of their guitar, bass, and keyboards
during almost every song as they ran through the large majority of the album and
a titillating cover of Kylie's "Can't Get You Out of My Head," which easily
could have been a Unicorn's song if we didn't know better. "Child Star" was
another standout song, with the back and forth lyrical fight between Nick and
Alden (No I didn't- yes you did!) coming out so gosh darn . . . cute.
Nick's performance was definitely the highlight of the show; he played as if he
was surely on crack, flailing about with whatever instrument or microphone he
had in hand at the time as he looked out at the audience behind the chin length
hair that was continually in his face. I'm really not quite sure what he looks
like, actually. The set ended as Nick tried to destroy a microphone stand and a
guitar, then stomped off the stage as the drummer ran after him, leaving Alden
at the keyboards to finish up the last song with a "well I guess we're done."
Whether this was unexpected or the usual Unicorns fare wasn't totally clear, but
it was definitely entertaining.
The night was capped off while perusing the Unicorns' merchandise table. They
only had one t-shirt style for sale, a girl's shirt that was black and pink with
clouds on it. I asked the merch guy if they even bother selling men's shirts
given all the pink, and he told me that the boy shirts were exactly the same
design and had actually already sold out before they even got to Chicago. I just
love the knowledge that there are all these indie boys running around wearing
pink shirts that say "the Unicorns" on them. Priceless.

Singer Nick being bodypassed in his pink pants.

Sorry boys, they're all sold out.