Thursday 05.05.11: Come Celebrate Cinco de Mayo! CALEXICO with MARIACHI LUZ DE LUNA / SERGIO MENDOZA Y LA ORKESTA @ Echoplex
Come Celebrate Cinco de Mayo! Calexico with Mariachi Luz de Luna

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Calexico is an alt-country band formed in Tucson, Arizona in 1996, known for playing an eclectic variety of music. The two main members are Joey Burns and John Convertino, who first played together in Los Angeles as part of the group Giant Sand. They have recorded a number of albums on Quarterstick Records, while their 2005 album In the Reins, a collaboration with Iron & Wine, has reached the Billboard 200 album charts. Burns and Convertino have also collaborated with Lisa Germano and Howe Gelb as OP8, releasing the album Slush in 1997.
Their musical style is highly influenced by traditional sounds of the Southwestern United States and Mexico, and they have also been described as alt-country. Calexico is named after the border city in Southern California.
Special Guests: Sergio Mendoza y la Orkesta

Sergio Mendoza y la Orkesta
8:00 pm / Tickets: $17.00-$20.00 / 18+
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April 26th, 2011 at 8:37 pm
If you haven't heard Sergio or Salvadore come on stage with Calexico and Mariachi Luz de Luna..then you have been missing a BIG part of your musical heart! What a great celebration to hear all these great musicians play!
May 5th, 2011 at 9:58 am
I'd see these guys every night if it were possible. If you consider yourself a fan of music, then you can't miss this show!
May 29th, 2011 at 1:10 am
From fairest creatures we desire increase,
That thereby beauty's rose might never die,
But as the riper should by time decease,
His tender heir might bear his memory:
But thou, contracted to thine own bright eyes,
Feed'st thy light'st flame with self-substantial fuel,
Making a famine where abundance lies,
Thyself thy foe, to thy sweet self too cruel.
Thou that art now the world's fresh ornament
And only herald to the gaudy spring,
Within thine own bud buriest thy content
And, tender churl, makest waste in niggarding.
Pity the world, or else this glutton be,
To eat the world's due, by the grave and thee.