Track Review: Clarisse Albrecht- Deixar Rolar

TRACK REVIEW:

 

 

Clarisse Albrecht

  

Deixar Rolar

 

9.4/10.0

 

Deixar Rolar is available at:

https://soundcloud.com/clarisse-albrecht/deixa-rolar

RELEASED: June, 2015

GENRES: Soul; Bossa-Nova

ORIGIN:

France; Dominican Republic

The album Mulata Universal is available at:

https://itunes.apple.com/us/album/mulata-universal/id1000726316

TRACK LISTING:

Mulata Universal- 9.2

Não Posso Parar- 9.3

Deixa Rolar- 9.4

Você Me Dá- 9.3

Les voix du monde- 9.2

Maputo- 9.3

Minha Perdição- 9.3

Somehow- 9.4

Esse Amor 9.3

La, La, La- 9.4

Além do Atlântico- 9.2

No Puedo Parar, Pt. 2 (The Macrofunk's Caribbean Remix) [feat. Adolfo Guerrero- 9.3

DOWNLOAD:

Deixa Rolar; Você Me Dá; Somhow; La, La, La

STAND-OUT TRACK:

Deixar Rolar

 

THIS will be my final-ish review…

for a couple of weeks (longer, actually).  Starting a new job on Monday, my time is going to be limited- it is good to ‘end’ with a fantastic artist.  From the Soul-based sounds of Leon Bridges (yesterday’s review), I am with a multinational artist: with a French father; a Cameroonian mother; the young artist spent a lot of time in Africa; eventually locating to France.  With the music industry filled with rather limited and lesser-traveled artists- in terms of their heritage and upbringing- Albrecht has certainly seen the world.  Before I investigate her more- and the music she performs- it brings me to the subject of internationality and nationality.  Across my reviews and all the ones I have done- spanning back quite a few years now- I have ‘visited’ four continents: Europe and North America; Australia and Asia- now I take in another.  Having spent her childhood in Africa- although she is based between Dominican Republic (North America) and Paris- it is good to hear some African vibes; tied-in with European and Latin vibes.  I may be cheating- counting it as African music- yet music lacks that international flavor; few bands have that travelogue and sense of adventure- it can be somewhat boring and predictable.  In this country, bands and artist tend to be based in Great Britain- we have a few who come from overseas- and their music is ‘traditional’ in that sense.  The sounds are radio-friendly and mainstream; the new musicians have a particular way of working- not really breaking from the pack.  Featuring an artist who fuses Bossa-Nova, World and Latin sounds- with Soul and Pop popularity- how many other acts go as far?  Genres like World and Bossa-Nova are often overlooked and passed-by: many see them as off-putting or hard to love; reserved for those with a particular passion.  There are genres and sectors of music I ignore- because I have given it a chance and will never like it- but few really explore international music that much.  The mainstream is packed with English-language sounds and critic-friendly bands; the scene is a little homogenised- more diverse and different sounds are relegated to the shadows.  It seems a shame that there is this neglect and impasse: if people opened their mind more, they could discover something fantastic and vibrant- music that differs from what is out there.  Before I raise a new point, let me introduce Clarisse Albrecht:

Born to a French father and a Cameroonian mother, Clarisse split her childhood between Guinea-Bissau, Mozambique and France. As a child, Clarisse was a shy and dreamy little girl, always reading, writing stories, singing and dancing. Her dream was to one day sing beautiful songs with the elegance of Sade.  Years in Maputo have certainly been the most striking moments of her childhood. She lived in a cosmopolitan ambient, listening to rhythms from all over the world. This is where she learned Portuguese, watching Brazilian novelas on TV, and dreaming about Rio De Janeiro...  In the early 90s, her family went back to France. The change were not that easy and Clarisse became very nostalgic of her African childhood. However, France is also a part of her and offers another incredible blend of cultures and traditions. Once again, dived in a multiple ethnicities ambient, she discovered Hip Hop, Electronic Music among others. Her passion for writing and singing becoming even more vivid, she joined a Gospel choir and made her first performances on stage as a lead singer and backup vocalist. She began to really wonder which musical way she should follow to fulfill her artistic aspirations. While studying Cinema at La Sorbonne, she sang as a backup vocalist in a band performing Soul & Funk covers. The will to express herself other than being a performer were too strong for her, she will quickly leave the band. She needed to find her way. With her eclectic musical tastes, it wasn't an easy task. But she decided to take it easy. Time will tell... From her childhood, she kept love for travels and an obvious attachment for the Portuguese language. This tongue which transcribes so well her deep nostalgia. So she decided to work on Brazilian standards. MPB, Bossa, Samba. She dived herself deep into this culture, into this music full of "saudade", so connected with her childhood memories of Maputo. That was the perfect timing to achieve another big dream : fly to Rio de Janeiro! During her journey, she soaked up the atmosphere, the sounds, the spirit of Rio... The marvelous city brought much more than expected. One night, chilling at Posto 6 of Copacabana's beach, a friend wrote a poem for her; saying that when she smiles with all her heart and soul, she becomes a "mulata universal". For Clarisse it’s an eye-opener. Here was what she needed to express. The essence of what her music should be. The soul of a woman with an universal heart... Back to Paris, she focused on creating her own music. Writing, songwriting, with the help of fellow producer and composer, LS. With lyrics full of "saudade" and love, transcribing her bohemian spirit in a subtle fusion between Soul & Bossa-Nova, Clarisse with her sultry and mesmerizing voice, invites us in her cosmopolitan and warm shelter...

We are ONE, we are LOVE. Welcome to Mulata Universal's world.

Albrecht’s music is mainly sung in Portuguese; there are English offerings, but for the most part, it is Portuguese-based.  Being based out of Dominican Republic (where Spanish is the primary language), Albrecht already has an international following.  Few artists break through language barriers; connect with other cultures- and take the listener somewhere new and fresh.  As Albrecht states, her music takes across the lands: from the Bossa-Nova of Latin and South America; the Soul elements of France and the U.S.; the Dominican Republic scenes and sounds.  It is unusual for me to step away from the U.K. and U.S.-based musicians; explore something new to me- music that requires translation.  Not only does it give me a chance to hear music sung in a different language- although Albrecht sent me the English lyrics to her single- it is that composition that spikes my interests.  With her sultry and expressive voice, the sunny and uplifting coda gives the music radiance and carnival; summer-time vibes and joy.  When reviewing Ellene Masri- a Paris-based artist who has ancestry in Africa and Europe (she is based in the U.S.)- I was struck by that same motivation- her music goes beyond usual expectations; laces in Jazz and Soul sensations; something international and cultured.  Having such an itinerant and varied upbringing- and being inspired by a range of musicians and styles- her own music is packed with introspection and love notes; upbeat and redemptive appeals; it takes your mind around the globe- and seduces you with its beauty and passion.  Albrecht portrays sounds of the summer on her latest single; overt optimism and positivity- a rarity in the modern music landscape.  Like Masri, she has a love of Soul and Jazz; Latin/World elements- all mixed into a wonderful pot.  Having fallen for Masri’s music and personality- the way she speaks and her dedication really gets to me- Albrecht looks set to elicit the same effect.

When comparing Albrecht with any other singer; it is a hard task.  The tracks in the ether are contained within Deixar Rolar: Albrecht’s debut album; the result of her songwriting sessions in Paris.  As I was saying when reviewing Leon Bridges- the Texan Soul singer has released his debut album, Coming Home- the music is fully-formed and instant.  There are not a lot of cover versions and E.P.s- the same applies to both acts- and no collaborations.  What we hear on her debut is the result of her music upbringing: the discoveries and sounds; the different nationalities and emotions- a rich and compelling creation.  With such a well-traveled and busy childhood- which has taken her across Africa, the U.S. and Europe- all of this is channeled into the album.  The French elements rub shoulders with African beats and Latin rhythms- wrapped helixly around her sensuous and embracing voice.  The cover to Deixar Rolar sees the heroine relaxed and in thought; bursting with colour and fascinating scenery, it is intimate and inviting; fascinating and positive- everything her music promotes.  Not being able to venture back- and see how far her music has come- we must look to the future; and see how it may develop.  I predict a future that carries along the same lines: the same uplifting and poetic ideals; the vibrant and multi-part compositions- keep that lineage and D.N.A. the same.  What we may see more of- if Albrecht records an E.P. or album- is more U.S. influenced.  Having written her current album in France, she based out of the Dominican Republic- maybe the culture and local sounds will influence her direction?  With music so diverse and all-inclusive, it will be exciting to see- maybe there will be more Soul and Jazz influences; something a little harder perhaps?  What will not change is that core of optimism and love: she will not change her ethics and ideology- betray her roots and produce something off-putting and offensive.

If you are unfamiliar with Bossa-Nova- the main genre that is portrayed by Albrecht- there are some acts you could investigate.  Bebel Gilberto is a Brazilian-born Bossa-Nova singer; her album All in One is particularly noteworthy.  With Mark Ronson making an appearance- on the single The Real Thing; originally written by Stevie Wonder but reinvigorated here- the album mixes contemporary production with Brazilian heritage and Bossa-Nova sway.  What is highlighted- and what reminds me of Albrecht- is the confidence expounded.  When singing in Portuguese (Gilberto) sounds completely impassioned and controlled- the singer dominates proceedings.  Drawing in a lot of percussion elements and a cast of musicians; the album is very much her creation- that singular voice radiates through.  Albrecht shares Gilberto’s warmth and strengths; the blend of older and new- that extraordinary confidence and command.  Although Luciana Souza- a Brazilian Jazz singer who mixes Bossa-Nova with classical elements- is more introverted and relationship-focused; the voice have a similar cadence and timbre; the songs have plenty of passion and insistency- that modernise the Bossa-Nova sound and bring it to new audiences.  I would also recommend Sitti- a Filipino-born singer- and Céu- a Brazilian artist.  The latter is a particular relevant act: her albums mix down-beat Reggae grooves with native elements; she multi-tracks her vocals into songs (conversing with herself on some instances) and rainforest-sampling soundscapes create heady and dizzying songs- that speak to listeners from all nations.  Whether you are a Portuguese speaker or not, the music is startling and brave; anthemic and adventurous.  Albums such as Vagarosa- which was met with critical acclaim- marry other styles alongside Bossa-Nova; the tracks have brave arrangements; they tie Electro. with Samba; unite all elements of Brazilian music- into a daring and startling album.  That (the album) puts me in mind of Albrecht: she transcends language barriers and unites threads of Bossa-Nova- the arrangements are funky and fun; the vocals are sometimes breezy and laid-back- at other times utterly gripping and urgent.  If you are new to the genre- and this type of music in general- have a listen to all these artists- a great starting-place; acts that have similar sounds and like-minded music.

Deixa roughly translates (from Portuguese) “to leave”; Rolar is “to roll”- the song’s title projects images of transition and movement; maybe getting away from a bad situation.  The early words are beckoned in but a wave of calming vocals: our heroine multi-tracks her voice to create a conversational and entrancing sway- weaving the vocals inside one another.  The initial words state “let it go” and “let it burn”: the words are delivered with such peacefulness and tranquility you wonder to what they refer- nothing bad or negative seems afoot.  Perhaps my initial impression, yet there is a sense of serenity and openness- the words imploring you to let the bad go; let it burn.  Electric strings are light but evocative; the percussion and flow is ripe and uplifting; the song kicks off with a paradise smile- and gets the listener hooked and entranced.  The composition kicks up a beat- a Jazz-Rock little lick signals a change of pace- as the track starts to become more direct and urgent.  In the arena of passion, our heroine is among “the fire of this brand-new passion”- she wants to see the fire burn; reluctant to see it fade away.  Whether a personal sweetheart/love- or maybe a general passion- you are sucked-in by the vocal prowess- everything is delivered with insistency and conviction; an utter dedication to her heart.  Starting from scratch- and not willing to discuss “pains from the past”- it is a fresh endeavour; a more pure love- where there need not be any recriminations and jealousy.  Speaking to her lover, the words are presented with tenderness and precision- so that their meanings are not misconstrued or tempered-down.  Not wanting to cry over lost love, the slate is clean; the passion is burning- nothing need get in the way.  Those early words sizzle with promise and desire; the heat of the moment is unveiled- reflected through a tremulous vocal and teasing composition.  Those Bossa-Nova sounds seep and flow; smooth-edged and dancing; the listener gets caught inside its warming embrace.  Our heroine lays down her intentions and commitment: wanting to love (her man) like “a child”; during the sun and rain- love him with new eyes and a fresh perspective.  You are drawn inside the dreamy and emotive coda- sung in Portuguese initially- that then transforms into English verse.  Our heroine wants it known- and ensures her most direct words are English- that she has a crush (on him); a need and a hunger- that universality and passion comes together in the song’s most scintillating moment. Asking questions- “How can I tell you/what I feel for you?”- there is a sense of shyness and secrecy.  Perhaps our heroine has been bruised before- and fallen for wrong men and bad sorts- so her feelings are being kept in.  Maybe it is too early; the passion is intense and burning- and she is caught up in the emotion- but she is keeping her true expressions to herself.  After the honest and vulnerability comes something more sexual and hot-bloodied.  Speaking to her man, our heroine wants to taste him: yearning for his kiss, there is a very strong desire- her heart is “like a little bird”.  Wanting to fly (her heart), there should be no everlasting love promises; no false ideals- just the passion and love.  Things will come in time- the strong bond and plans for future- but by racing ahead, you set yourself up for failure.  Our heroine wants to love “with the moonlight”; swim in the warmth of the water; embrace the sun and stars- surrender to the romance and tenderness.  By committing early- or trying to be too eager- there is that implore to just let go; do not overthink things.  Juxtaposing and transposing most songs- that tow similar lines and ideas- that wait-for-commitment-but-focus-on-the-here-and-now is a refreshing change- most singers yearn for instant commitment; balk at the ideals of instant physicality and delirious passion.  Towards the two-thirds mark, my thoughts expand and speculate- is it just a new relationship being documented?  Our heroine wants to love her man with the sea and sand; among the water- more natural images and metaphysical scenes come in.  Gripped by the thought of a “one-night Samba”, the chorus comes back in- maybe other subjects are being examined.  In writing this song, Albrecht explained it as a summer-time paen; a fun song to beat the blues- and inject sunshine into the mix.  Maybe the scenery, landscape and weather are being praised- and fitting into the romantic wordplay- and makes me think twice.  Clearly there is another person involved; yet the way her words tumble- and how they speak and reflect- leads my mind elsewhere.  Keeping the mystery and sense of wonder high, the song is open for interpretation- each listener might have a different take.  Maybe in love with the city; wanting to dance and enjoy the beach-life existence- rather than be in the arms of her dream man- your thoughts are split and conspiring.  A wonderfully evocative song- with some intelligent and mature lyrics- it digs deeper and shouts louder.  Towards the final moments, is a mix of wordless vocals and sultry Samba/Boss-Nova jive.  Tempting in some gentle electronic strings; the lyrics come back in- advising caution to the wind; everything is going to be “just love”.  That sentiment (throwing caution to the wind) is whispered with a seductive lick; you get a shiver and sense of sexuality- the heat of the moment is turned up and enflamed.  As the final notes shimmy and dance, you are still caught up in the energy and passion.  Employing traditional Bossa-Nova elements with modern production and touches- little bits Soul and Pop; undertones of Jazz too- it is a wonderfully vibrant and nuanced song.

Clarisse Albrecht makes distingué music- that which is defined by dignity and is distinguished- and is a warm and loving person.  There are no swears and profanity; no accusations and hatred- just music that wants to embrace and comfort.  Some cynical souls may feel it will never capture the mass audience- given what the majority of music consists- yet that is the point.  There is too much cynicism and anger in music; too much back-stabbing and self-flagellation: when you push away from that; can be bold and upbeat- that takes the most strength and courage.  With her poetic lyrics and elegant production values, the songs swim and glide- get inside your mind and take hold.  Deixar Rolar showcases those mandates of uplift and sunshine- the song is a summery number that soundtracks warm and pleasant days.  With autumn now upon us- and the weather somewhat unpredictable here- we all need something positive; music that goes beyond the borders of rage and pain- puts the listener in a better frame of mind.  Bossa-Nova and Soul produces artists who can do this- the more mainstream genres are culpable of this missive- and Albrecht has no intention of bringing down the mood.  Returning to my original points- before I give a mini-review of her debut album- I am back on the subjects of international music and positivity.  In the U.K., we are prone to a lot of new acts and genres; some great new stuff coming through- so much gets passed-by and buried.  The media is prone to promoting Indie/Alternative; Pop and Rock- obvious and profitable styles of music.  I can see why everything can’t be proffered- due to lack of space and column inches- yet there is an opportunity gone begging.  Bossa-Nova and Soul blends; music that gets you dancing and smiling- when do we hear this nowadays?  Music is defined by its inner-examinations and lovelorn numbers; the optimism and soul is starting to fade.  There are acts that break from the mould of cynical and heartbroken, yet they are few-and-far-between.  With the likes of Albrecht starting to popularise a new wave of positivity, more should take note- and listen to its effects.  Whether sung in Portuguese or French; English or Spanish- you cannot deny the music’s potential.  It may take a while to fully feel the full effects of the music- with the majority of her tracks being sung in Portuguese- but that should not distort your thoughts.  The compositions bristle with life and energy; the songs are catchy and vibrant- the messages contained have a universality and tangibility.  People are willing to travel the planet and seek-out new countries: expound the virtues of their cultures and sights; the magic they witness.  When it comes to music, people are less adventurous.  Maybe something needs to be done: as I said previously, we are missing out on a lot.  As a supplement to our musical diet, Albrecht’s brand of warm-cum-personal motifs can inspire and motivate- break through prejudices and hesitancy.  Too many ‘music-lovers’ are stuffy and narrow- I do not like some genres, yet have an open-minded outlook- and do not look beyond the safe and comforting.  With Albrecht- and fellow international acts like Masri- bringing their special music to the masses; things are starting to change.  If anything, it is exciting to behold a truly traveled and cosmopolitan act.  Albrecht has her African heritage and genres- which you can hear in some of the Coupé-Décalé/Afrobeat polyrhythms- and Dominican skin- the Bossa-Nova and Latin passion bursts from the speaker.  Having spent a lot of time in Paris, the French influences come out: European Pop elements and Biguine/Yé-yé; café culture and languid beauty.  Alongside this are the British/U.S. themes: the romantic and old-style Soul; the urgent and updated Pop sounds- wrapped around a voice that is rich with love and tenderness; layers and threads.  Albrecht is one of the most expressive and vibrant voices on the modern scene- few singers have her grasp of emotions and subject matter.  It would be great to see Albrecht in London: bring her music to the U.K. masses; give us a first-hand chance to witness her unique blends.  The music world needs more pioneering and forward-thinking acts; people who want to bring gentility and positivity in- it is seriously waning at the moment.  With a prosperous future ahead of her, it seems like everything is falling into place.  Albrecht’s blog allows access into her travels, family and world- a chance for the fan to see another side to the singer- whilst the music itself is bursting with colour and light; flair and life.

Não Posso Parar has plenty of punch and panache.  One of the album’s most seductive numbers, it boasts a gorgeous vocal- our heroine has never sounded as romantic and impassioned.  The multi-tracked vocals create shivers and atmosphere; they beautifully unite and augment- the composition is powerless to resist.  Awe-struck and supportive, the beats and strings back the waterfall-like vocals; the heart-warming and sun-seeking grace.

Você Me Dá is one of the fastest and most furious tracks on the album.  Rushing and racing, the vocal is gorgeous and powerful.  Electronics are hazy and vibrating, the Bossa-Nova elements are all here- the entire composition is more fiery and alive; the song is one of the album’s most innovative cuts.  Uniting traditional Portuguese/Brazilian sounds with contemporary vibes, and it is one of the album’s finest moments.

Maputo boasts a gorgeous and dreamy introduction; it leads to a rich and sensual vocal- the song has a sassiness and shimmer.  The composition is teasing and romantic; the vocal is warm and embracing; the song has an elegance and sense of refine- a great balance against the more enraptured and faster numbers.

  Somehow is one of the gentlest numbers from Mulata Universal.  Desires and dreams are starting to fade; our heroine wants to keep strong and resolved- a part of her is starting to question and doubt.  The love is strong and meaningful, yet there is struggle and hardships- the course of love never runs too smoothly.  Remaining strong and dignified, our heroine remains stoic and humble; ensuring she does not accuse or blame.  Showcasing Albrecht’s most crystalline and pure vocals- letting the full beauty of her voice explore and linger- the song has a timeliness and sense of class; it is a song that deserves some extended radio play.

Perhaps the album’s fullest and most vivacious songs, La, La, La has an insatiable rhythm and passion.  The wordless chorus is just the start of things.  Our heroine’s voice is at its expressive best: weaving and contorting, her delivery is impeccable and innovative.  Twisting phrases and words, she combines with a finger-clicked underpin; the effusive and festival-ready swagger takes you by the hand.  Mixing Bossa-Nova with Latin fever; Pop and Soul elements with gorgeous vocal commitment, and it is an addictive and incredible number.  Imploring the listener to dance and clap- you can imagine the song blaring from a sunshine resort; a bar in the middle of a gorgeous island, as everyone unites in dance.

The album has a mix of cultures and musical ideas- Mulata roughly translates to mean “mixed-race”- and there is plenty of diversity to be found.  Albrecht has African and French heritage; based in Dominican Republic, the young artist has a maternal attitude to the planet.  In touch with love, nature and the more positive aspects of the world, this reflects in her work.  The music is unashamedly positive and non-offensive; the tracks look at love’s strength and potential- what happens when you embrace its magic.  The natural world comes into proceedings; natural images and stunning scenes- help to add to the beauty and tranquility.  The songs are not all calm and reflective: there is plenty of deliriousness and rhythm; some tremendously powerful moments- where the composition comes right to the fore.  Across the entire album, Albrecht demonstrates her full and mesmerising voice: it can go from a chilled whisper to something bustling and bursting; emotive and seduced.  Not just dedicated to Portuguese/lovers of Bossa-Nova, the album translates to all cultures: the power of the music overrides any preconceptions and limitations.  The vocals and compositions beautifully sit with one another; the band are consistently tight and exhilarating- the songs speak to those lovelorn and hopeful; those in the throes of passion too.  What you get is one of this year’s most exciting and nuanced albums- where songs reveal new insight and aspects with each listen- and it is such a packed album.  The songs burst and flow with energy; the vocals are chocolate-smooth and haunting (at times) - a stunning achievement.  With elegant and refined production values, Albrecht is one of the music world’s most sparkling stars.  If she continues this pace- and keeps her quality and consistency as it is- then she will be a name to watch.  If you have passed her by until now, ensure you do not let her slip by.  Mulata Universal and Deixar Rolar show just how stunning Albrecht is.  With 2015 not promising much flair, passion and continental diversity, thank God for the Dominican Republic-based artist.  Her music is perfect for warmer days; it is not exclusive or narrow- it wants everyone to be involved.  When it’s full spell takes a hold; trust me…

 

NOBODY is immune.

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Follow Clarisse Albrecht:

 

Official:

http://www.clarissealbrecht.com/

Facebook:

https://www.facebook.com/clarissealbrecht

Twitter:

https://twitter.com/clarisseonline

Instagram:

https://instagram.com/clarissealbrecht

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Music:

https://soundcloud.com/clarisse-albrecht

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Videos:

https://www.youtube.com/user/clarissealbrecht

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Clarisse’s Blog is Available at:

http://www.mulatauniversal.com/

Track Review: Leon Bridges- Smooth Sailin'

TRACK REVIEW:

 

Leon Bridges

 

  

 

Smooth Sailin’

 

9.1/10

 

Smooth Sailin’ is available at:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HYplnRjMVhM

RELEASED: 9th June, 2015

GENRES: Soul

COUNTRY OF ORIGIN:

Texas, U.S.A.

The album Coming Home is available at:

https://itunes.apple.com/gb/album/coming-home/id986903473?app=itunes&ign-mpt=uo%3D

TRACK LISTING:

Coming Home- 9.0

Better Man- 9.1

Brown Skin Girl- 8.8

Smooth Sailin’- 9.1

Shine- 9.0

Lisa Sawyer- 8.8

Flowers- 8.9

Pull Away- 9.0

Twistin’ and Groovin’- 8.9

River- 8.7

DOWNLOAD:

Better Man; Smooth Sailin’; Pull Away

STAND-OUT TRACK:

Smooth Sailin

℗ 2015 LisaSawyer63, Inc. under exclusive license to Columbia Records, a Division of Sony Music Entertainment

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IT is unusual for me to review an artist that is both...

well-know, yet relatively undiscovered.  In the case of Leon Bridges- due to his fan numbers and popularity; the review is unlikely to feature on his social media pages- that is the case.  Nevertheless, great music deserves to be promoted- regardless of whether an artist is established and not in need of glowing reviews- so that is what I shall do.  That said, Bridges remains relatively under-valued: at the moment he has high social media numbers; many more have not discovered his music- strange that more have not latched-onto his stunning blend of ‘70s Soul and modern-day R ‘n’ B.  Before I get to Texas-based Bridges- and his smooth and sensuous blends- new topics come to mind.  Soul music seems to be cloistered and under the radar: there are a few examples in the mainstream, yet largely, the Soul genre tends to go overlooked- still seen as a niche genre.  Acts like Sam Smith have their own spin on the genre; current favourites Lianne La Havas, Joss Stone and John Legend are doing a great job; there is room for more on the scene.  The Soul genre may be less nimble than the likes of Hip-Hop and Electro. - which often fuses other genres and sounds- yet that is not to say it is flat and narrow.  Not only in terms of emotions- the despairs of broken love to the euphoria of a new day- but sounds, the genre has a lot of elasticity and inventiveness.  If you find a really great singer- whose voice can transcend boundaries and cause shivers- then so much can be achieved.  Soul need not be predictable and limited: fusing Motown and Stax elements into the blend; horns and celebratory strings; cross-pollinating with Folk and Rock- there are few limits that are imposed on the up-and-coming Soul artist.  Unfortunately, and seemingly true of the mainstream’s best, there are limited ideas and effect.  With the likes of Stone, Smith and Legend passing their best; La Havas below par- or what we expect from her; what she is capable of- you have to ask whether there is a problem.  I am not sure what’s causing it; whether there is a lack of inspiration- the mainstream is not producing a great deal of terrific Soul acts.  Once more, the ‘underground’ (musicians not signed or less recognised) that are providing relief.  Maybe there is a fear of treading on toes- utilising the magic of the legends like Sam Cooke and Otis Redding opens you up to close scrutiny- but artists need to be braver.  On that note, there is no shame in a little tribute: employing embers of the greats; a little touch to the vocal.  Paolo Nutini has the gravel and power of Otis Redding; mixes Soul and Blues templates; plenty of stunning compositions- to create music that is captivating and new.  At the core is his unique perspective and stunning voice- the public embraced his powerful anthems and wonderful love songs.  The underground acts are as inventive and distinct; there needs to be more of this inventiveness and boldness- otherwise the genre will stagnate and fade away.  Before I raise a new point, let me introduce Leon Bridges (biography sourced from Wikipedia):

Bridges began his career by writing songs and learned guitar in order to play simple chords to accompany his lyrics.[6] He played at open-mic nights around Fort Worth while working as a dishwasher until he was signed by Columbia Records in 2014.[3] It was his song "Lisa Sawyer", about his mother's conversion, that first defined his style.[6] Bridges began writing and performing 1950s and '60s-style soul music that was described by Austin 360 as "a transmission straight from the heart."[7] He began to attract followers and his break into the music industry has been attributed to a run-in he had at a bar with White Denim guitarist Austin Jenkins.[6] The duo discussed clothing and a few weeks later Jenkins and his bandmate Joshua Block ran into Bridges during a performance in north Texas.[6] It was Bridges's performance of "Coming Home" that caught the attention of Block and Jenkins.[6] Bridges worked on his first few tracks with Jenkins and Block as producers.[2] They were recording an album with vintage equipment, using an artist with an authentic, old sound.[8] Local musicians played on the album with Bridges on vocals,[8] including The Orbans, Quaker City Night Hawks, and Patriot. Bridges released two demo songs on Soundcloud in late 2014. "Coming Home" received regular airplay on radio stations ranging from KKXT to London.[8] It and "Lisa Sawyer" received more than 800,000 views and attracted the attention of more than 40 record labels with Bridges eventually signing with Columbia Records in December 2014.[8] 

Bridges began his first national tour in January 2015, playing shows in Texas as well as playing support for Sharon Van Etten in New York.[9][10] His first official single, "Coming Home" was released on Columbia Records in February 2015.[11] The song continued the success of the demo version and became a Top 10 Most Viral Track on Spotify the same month as its release.[4] Bridges toured with Jenkins and Block until they resumed work with White Denim. He also played at the Sundance Film Festival[12] and is scheduled to play at SXSW in 2015.[13] His debut album is scheduled to be released in the summer of 2015 and has been referred to as a 2015 Album to Look Forward to From Texans byThe New York Times.[14] Bridges made the cover of Fort Worth, Texas magazine in May 2015[15] for not only his vocal accomplishments but also his distinctive retro style. 

"Coming Home" was recently featured in an Apple iPhone 6 commercial which shows a seagull flying in slow motion as a powerful wave crashes against the coast of Hermosa Beach, California.[16]

Bridges is part of the throwback artists: those with their souls in the ‘60s and ‘70s; writing songs with a vintage heart- evocative church organs and Doo-Wop vocals; physical declarations (to win a girl) and parping horns.  Texas is producing some forward-thinking and pioneering acts; musicians with their eyes in the future- very much the here-and-now attitude.  Bridges seems out of place; someone with his mind cast back- more at home in the early-‘60s than 2015.  With regards his debut album (Coming Home) there is plenty of personality and insight- songs that are from the heart and deeply introspective- that mingles with overt and bombastic decelerations.  The songs have a classic formula; they hark back to the days of Sam Cooke: from the horns and Gospel tinges; the subject matter and production values- it breaks away from modern Soul; differs from the U.K.-based sounds of Smith and Nutini.  Whilst a lot of Soul artists hark to the past- and showcase their love of ‘60s/’70s Soul overtly- Bridges has some modern sensibilities; he is a vibrant and fresh voice; someone who understands the urgency and uncertainty of the times.  If his music evokes memories past, his ambitions and marketing is very much a 21st century agenda: he has a huge social media following.  With a management team behind him; a clear and effective online strategy- he is very much a modern artist; someone who understands the importance of the Internet age.  It would be nice to see some more retro. touches come in- strip back the production sound; have some one-off vinyl releases perhaps.  Before I get down to the music itself, I have my head in Texas- a state that is showcasing some terrific artists.  The Tontons, Josh Abbot Band and Churchwood call Texas home; each act recalls different emotions and genres- all are stunning to witness.  From Fat Tony’s Houston Rap; to Bonnie Whitmore’s Denton Americana- via Max Frost’s Austin Pop-cum-Hip-Hop fusions- the state is producing some of music’s best and brightest.  Bridges sits nicely into the mix- although Texas does not have too many black Soul singers- and is doing the state proud.  Compared to areas like L.A. and New York- which are more Rock and Indie-driven- Texas has that richness and range; mastery of ‘softer’ genres- County and Americana; Soul and Folk- that is capturing a lot of attention.

Bridges has unveiled his debut album: an artist that is going in direct and ambitious; hard and meaningful.  When I normally review an act- that are just coming through and emerging- there are cover versions and E.P.s; the odd collaboration- Bridges is making his first impressions.  In terms of comparisons- seeing how far he has come; how he has developed- it is a hard job.  The initial signs are all positive: Bridges sounds confident and assured; not naïve or slight- his music has its own voice and sound.  A lot of acts- that go straight in with an album- sound premature and directionless; like they have just jumped in.  Bridges knows his strengths and songs; they are all lovingly delivered- well-rehearsed and crafted; the sound of a man who knows his mind.

The best thing to do is to compare artists: see who Bridges is inspired by; where he has come from- and how his voice has been shaped.  Sam Cooke is often mentioned- when it comes to the vocals at least- and is a pertinent starting place.  That sensuality and smoothness; the sexuality and power- Bridges has adapted Cooke for his own means- not in a lazy way; he is a modern-day version.  There are touches of other Soul artists (in Bridges’ voice) yet Cooke is the most obvious- if you have not heard of either; rectify this and investigate.  For all the comparisons- critics and reviewers are keen to jump to conclusions- the most obvious comparables are the overall sound.  Bridges does not replicate a singer or artist- he replicates the sound of ‘60s Soul; the greats of the era.  Bridges has a very unique and honed voice- that actually goes out of its way to sound fresh- whilst the music itself is most ‘familiar’.  The warm and regal horns; the swaying and sensual codas; the backing vocals and lyrical themes- taking us back to a golden age of Soul.  For existing fans of that time period- and all the glorious music produced- they will find much to love.  There is some familiarity- in the ways the songs are structured; the lyrical references and subject matter- but a renewed sense of urgency and pace.  The production is more polished and shiny; it adds shine to the genre- and gives it a fresh kick.  Those new to Soul- or whose only exposure is through modern purveyors- I would suggest you head back; pick up those ‘60s legends- to get a sense of how Bridges has been moulded.  Above all, the young Texan wants to make his own mark; be his own boss- the grace and panache he offers each track is startling and impressive.  He is not someone that is hanging to coattails; he is a proud and hungry young star- that is the abiding impression; that is what you should take away.

A smooth and foot-imploring brass coda opens Smooth Sailin’: the saxophone blows with impunity; eliciting a shivering and comforting blast- ensuring the song instantly gets inside your mind.  Without much further ado, out hero jumps to the microphone- his voice begins with determination and direction.  Things will be smooth sailing (“Over the horizon”); there is that sense of safety- getting onto firmer ground.  Perhaps speaking to a lover- or the girl of his desires- Bridges employs nautical metaphors; seas and ships- as the girl entrances him.  Liking the way she sails her ship; he wants to be her cargo- an image that is not-oft used in songwriting; it is a vivid and strong image (with a little sexual innuendo stuck in there).  Carried by the sway of the composition- that boasts a punchy and slapped percussive beat- Bridges lets his voice swim; dive inside the words- he sounds utterly seduced and wide-eyed.  Promising not to “wear (you) down”, the saxophone comes back a-blazing: eliciting the most fire-crackling moment, the song kicks up a notch- and hits the heights.  The images and visions of ships/the sea never become heavy-handed and juvenile: Bridges ensures each representation is charming and affective- not wanting to see the listener’s mind wander.  He is not sure the destination- where he and his girl is headed- yet he wants to be the passenger; help and guide her- effectively, take her to promised shorelines.  As our hero heads back to his central message- being cargo; not weighing the girl down- some (female) backing vocals are introduced; sparring with Bridges- emphasising the odd word and sentiment.  A cute and slinking one-two, the song mutates once more; adds evocation and weight- gets more passionate and fevered.  The chorus’s words are delivered smoothness and tenderness- as the female backing vocal joins in once more- giving you a sense of tranquility and peacefulness.  Before more words are unveiled- and our man unfolds more of the story- his band unites to create something soulful and electric.  The guitar wails and vibrates; the percussion teases and tempts; tambourine notes shimmy and hiss.  With Bridges back at the mic., our hero is determined and at his lustful peak.  Whilst contemporaries and others are direct and spare little charm; Bridges seems a different proposition: “Sweet honey, darling” is his calling; he is a polite gentleman- from the old school of Soul.  In order to keep the song economical and memorable, Bridges reintroduces phrases and words- the lines about cargo and ships are repeated; the same visuals come back in.  This is a smart move, as it creates instant memorability: the listener will be able to sing along; join in first time- the song (for this reason) is more effective.  Never truly exploding- you wonder whether a Paolo Nutini/Iron Sky-esque vocal blast would send the song to heavens- Bridges keeps things controlled and calm.  The compositions does most of the heavy work; that voice keeps gliding and pining- the song has no intention of overpowering the listener; it remains true to its lyrics.  The band performance is particular impressive- that supports Bridges and the song- with the percussion standing out.  Containing plenty of verve and flair, the drums crackle and cut- ensuring the song is given that needed edge of hardness and force.  Around this, there is some subtle and gentle guitar; little hints of tambourine and bass- adding to the composition’s rich and unshakable thirst.  His desired girl- the sweet honey darling- is causing him sweat and anxiety; there is that tangible sense of desire.  Bridges keeps controlled and held-back; never letting his emotions get the better of him- a ‘60s Soul man if ever there was one.  The final moments are dedicated to repetition and emphasis: our lead shakes his hips and lets his vocals swoon; his messages are clear and firm-hearted.  As the percussion booms and bounces, the song comes to its end; Bridges steps back from the microphone- with his girl hopefully suitably impressed and compelled.

There are few criticisms you can levy at Leon Bridges.  His voice has often been compared with the likes of Sam Cooke: on Smooth Sailin’ you get hints; it is hardly an obvious reference; there is plenty of individuality and originality.  Bridges has his own accent and direction; his own way of phrasing- that separates him from Cooke.  What would be nice to hear- and something that is obvious in other songs- is a little bit of injection; let that voice really soar.  At times the lyrics call for more expression and commitment: the cue for the voice to rise and grip; really show some drama.  That is all I can think of, because for the most, part I was stunned and impressed.  Bridges keeps the lyrics simple and effective- with co-writers Austin Michael Jenkins, Joshua Block and Chris Vivion.  Smooth Sailin’ does what the title suggests: that everything will be okay; against choppy waters, guidance can be found (with Bridges the oar and sense of gravity).  It is great to hear a song that does not go for the jugular; too overt and promiscuous- Bridges’ Texan manners and affection for manners is obvious.  He is an old-style seducer; the vocals do all the flirting and campaigning- the words need only be simple and honest.  By repeating ideas and lines; creating a momentum and quotable set of lyrics- it hits the listener harder; makes it a sure-fire crowd favourite.  The band (Bridges’ backing band) is effective and tight throughout.  From the insatiable and hornets-nest saxophone- that beckons in the song with desire- to the groovy tambourine- each instrument adds to the wave/sea/sailing sound.  The percussion is a beat that creates waves and crash; the guitars ripple and are a rip-tide- the backing vocals almost a Siren call.  A simple and effective song, you cannot help fall for Smooth Sailin’- the finest moment from Coming Home.  The rest of the album contains similar songs and emotions- and comparable sounds- yet none get inside you in the same manner.  Showcasing all of Bridges aces- from that sonorous and multi-edged voice- to the honeyed composition, it is a tremendous track.  With a little more ecstasy and rapture it could have been near-perfect; but for now at least, it shows how talented Bridges is- and just what he can offer the music world.

Coming Home has garnered a lot of attention; reviewers have paid tribute to its honesty and strength; reminiscence of the past- the authority and affection that is contained within.  Bridges deliberately wants to replicate the older Soul sound- and mingle alongside his heroes- which come out across the record.  There is no mimicking, yet the tracks all have a ‘60s Soul sensation- embers of Smokey Robinson and Sam Cooke can be heard in the L.P.’s finest moments- and evoke the best days of the genre.  One of the main criticisms that has been suggested- when it comes to the critical feedback so far- is the lack of originality.  The nostalgia trip is a pleasure to witness; that Sam Cooke-esque voice is silky and smooth- yet does it offer enough of Leon Bridges?  That clear passion for ‘60s Soul runs rampant (on Coming Home) and perhaps steals focus- it is a record that is indebted to, and obsessed with, that era of music.  Not trying to rip-off his heroes, Bridges sets himself apart: his voice has plenty of nuance and range; his songs- whilst having familiar and tried-and-tested themes- are charming and impassioned; the songs put you in a better place.  The fan numbers speak for themselves: the young American clearly has seduced listeners; they are responding to his stunning tracks- the future looks very rosy for him.  The album is a focused and economical creation- ten tracks that do not outstay their welcome; nothing strays too long- that will remain in the memory.  The Soul apprentice has a lot of options ahead of him: where does he go for the next album?  Does he extend his sound?  We will be seeing him at the big festivals next year?  I think the sophomore album should contain established elements- the ‘60s sound and subjects- whilst stripping-back the production; giving it a rawer edge- letting his voice really stand out.  He has limitless potential with regards the vocals: enough power to match Nutini’s pain-wracked roars; the stunning chills that could match Amy Winehouse; the sweet notes that recall a young Smokey Robinson- able to give songs more texture and depth.  When he does exploit his voice his songwriting will widen and journey:  stay within the realms of love, but give the downsides- the heartache and longing- more conviction and urgency.  The instrumentation could be more inventive and wide-ranging: bring in more orchestral elements; piano interludes and wild brass moments; little shades of Rock and Alternative- he would not be betraying his sounds; more giving it a little edge and range.  As it stands, Bridges is destined for the big festivals- not just in the U.S. mind- and could be a feature across the U.K.’s festival line-up.  Bridges is embarking on a tour of the globe: taking in the U.S. and Europe, he will be headed to the U.K. - giving us here a chance to witness him in the flesh.  Smooth Sailin’ is a track that perfectly represents Leon Bridges: that inimitable and spine-tingling voice; the sensuality and passion; the ‘60s-cum-modern day tangle- around some polished and shining production values.  Texas is trotting-out some wonderful and scene-stealing acts; from Rock heavyweights to Soul seducers, so much promise is beckoning forth- keep your eyes peeled in their direction.  The Soul market- certainly in the mainstream- has suffered lately.  The loss of icons like Amy Winehouse has made its impact; there are few contemporaries that match her brilliance and voice- those busy and rich compositions; the originality and personality.  Bridges could bring about a revival: with his album gaining plaudit; his fans swelling by the week- he could be a future Soul icon.  Few can deny his passion and commitment; that scintillating and dexterous voice- all the ammunition is there.  If he increased his palette; expanded his sights- and took full advantage of his many talents- then he could be without rival.  Coming Home is abound with soul and wide-eyed lust; strong decelerations and purity- something the public are yearning.  I love Soul because of its cores and foundation: the smooth and emotive vocals; the true and pure love songs- music that is at its most direct and raw.  To eradicate rainy day blues; ensure there is something bright to cherish- investigate Leon Bridges and Smooth Sailin’  Radiating with warm and commanding tones, you cannot help but get lost inside its layers; swim in its embracing arms- that underlying optimism and hope.  In a music world filled with pessimism and self-flagellation; the pains and torments of love- we need something that makes us feel better about ourselves; better about music.  In Bridges, you get just that- and so much more.  That affection for ‘60s/’70s Soul is infectious and mesmeric; his performances are always compelling and astonishing- he will only grow stronger with time.  He has a wealth of support behind him; yet so many have overlooked his potential.  If you are one of them, change your thinking…

AND fall for a wonderful young artist.

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Official:

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This Week's Albums: September 16th, 2015

This Week’s Albums

 

 

September 16th, 2015

 

 

 

 

IT is a case of “Something old, something new/something ‘borrowed’, something…that doesn’t rhyme”.   

I do a D.J. gig every week at The Stoke Pub and Pizzeria ( https://www.facebook.com/TheStokeGuildford?fref=ts)

I have the opportunity to play four different albums:  One that is ‘old’ (to my mind, anything pre-1985), something ‘new’ (released brand-new that week); something influential (and has inspired a genre/other acts) - in addition to dealer’s choice (any album I choose).  Having done this for over a year-and played everything from Graceland to Pearl Jam; FKA twigs to Beastie Boys- it is enormous fun.  I get to talk to people about music and play some awesome stuff. I turn people on to some great new acts and some that people may have forgotten about.  I’ll be publishing reviews in this format every week. I’ll be highlighting some  try and highlight some fantastic albums- maybe some you have forgotten about, and hopefully some that are entirely new to your ears.

The Old: Kraftwerk- Trans-Europe Express (1977)

 

9.5/10

 

Kraftwerk’s Trans-Europe Express ranks among music’s most influential- inspiring the likes of Radiohead (and Kid A) and Afrika Bambaataa- its effects are still being felt.  Those minimalistic beats and electronics mutate into catchy and lush choruses. The compositions swirl and hypnotize, dragging you into a delirious dreamscape.  The song Europe Endless chugs and builds as the lyrics look at life’s timelessness:  Mention of parks, hotels and palacesconjur the width, wonder and majesty of the continent.  Metal on Metal is a hard-edged and mechanical smash: beats patter and replicate while the metallic sounds crunch and smash. The song is a cross between a railway locomotive and an industrial army of metal soldiers readying for war.  Franz Schubert is a song that is softer and romantic: It pays homage to the master whilst eliciting plenty of colour, contour and imagery and is one of the album’s peaks.  The Hall of Mirrors is one of the albums songs that looks at reality and self-imagery.  It has quirky and whimsical electronics; a stamping beat (sounding like someone stamping).  The contrast of lyrical concepts within the album sounds coherent and compelling, never losing focus. Kraftwerk surpassed their Autobahn work and touched a new generation.  Romantic and awe-struck,  serious and angelic: Trans-Europe Express is an album that has no peers.

DOWNLOAD: Europe Endless; Trans-Europe Express; Metal on Metal

[youtube https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i_85fUIRlmU?list=PL8aTvsLIsZfPrua6B0TNgvyvYcEfCfHhn&w=560&h=315]

 

The New: Lana Del Rey- Honeymoon (Released 18th September, 2015)

 

8.5/10

 

Lana Del Rey’s newest albumHoneymoon, reached audiences due being accidentally leaked; ahead of its planned release at Urban Outfitters.  Wanting to return to Born to Die’s successful templates; Del Rey has offered Hip-Hop beats and psychedelic strings and lush harmonies.  The title Music to Watch Boys To perhaps an homage to Andy Williams’ Music to Watch Girls By- is bathed in beauty It soothes with gorgeous and rich vocals. The song was inspired by the image of men passing by as a shadow; in front of a girl’s eyes. The track  High by the Beach is all skittering beats and echoed vocals.  Terrence Loves You evokes images of her track Video Games and her work on Born to Die, whilst boasting the album’s most transcendent vocal (and quoting Space Oddity in the process).  Lana Del Rey’s sophomore album, Born to Die, was met with a somewhat-muted response.  Perhaps a little too naïve in its themes of Americana dreams, boys and cars; highway in the hair.  Ultraviolence (its 2014 follow-up) was more cohesive and rounded: the pace may not have changed, yet Del Rey’s voice had grown in confidence- the results show.  Honeymoon suffers no nerves or fillers and ranks as Lana Del Rey’s finest album yet an album that becomes richer- and more emotional resonant- with each listen.

DOWNLOAD: Honeymoon; Terrence Loves You; Freak

[youtube https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=emDU4QvdwVk&w=560&h=315]

The Influencer: N.W.A.- Straight Outta Compton (1988)

9.0/10

 

With Straight Outta Compton still showing in cinemas, it is timely I guess- featuring the album behind the film.  Taking in Los Angeles’ dystopian, burned-out neighborhoods, the album has a fixation on gang-beating, drop-smoking, sexism and racism.   Exhilarating and endlessly energized, the album inspired legions of up-and-coming Hip-Hop artists and popularized Gangster-Rap.  Lyrically, Straight Outta Compton revels in its drunken, women-harassing; shooting it out against the law.  With an air of  invincibility and naivety,  the tracks do not show remorse or look at outcomes- they just luxuriate in their bombastic and hell-raising agendas.  The opening 1-2-3- Straight Outta Compton, F** tha Police and Gangsta Gangsta- are dizzying and machine gun-flowing.  With Ice Cube and MC Ren penning some of music’s most desolate and evocative lyrics expressing the realities of L.A. street-life in the late-‘80s- the album remains a crucial and monumental landmark.  Express Yourself is one of the album’s most celebrated moments and is relatively free or profanity and violence, allowing for a well-needed breather.  Heavy-going and intense, Straight Outta Compton is an album to be patient with and let its magic take hold.  When it comes to artistic integrity,  Dr. Dre’s stunning and bare production style allows each track, vitriol and diatribe to ring clear.  Few albums are as forceful, aggressive and politically-motivated.  While few acts or albums would ever match Straight Outta Compton’s heights, - that blend of profanity and social observation has become commonplace; none has topped N.W.A.’s 1988 gauntlet.

DOWNLOAD: Straight Outta Compton; Gangsta Gangsta; Express Yourself

[youtube https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=43e-eVVFc_U&w=420&h=315]

The ‘Other One’: The Traveling Wilburys- The Traveling Wilburys Vol. 1 (1988)

 

9.5/10

The Traveling Wilbury’s is one of the original supergroup formations: George Harrison, Roy Orbison, Tom Petty, Bob Dylan and Jeff Lynne formed the band.  Initially George Harrison recruited the musicians to collaborate on Handle with Care (a B-side he was working on) - the idea for a band came together.  One of the most fun and optimistic albums I have heard- it remains one of my very favourite because it is the sound of five middle-aged legends having a ball.  Loose and tossed-off musicianship creates a stark contrast with the album’s gleaming production- by the ever-fastidious Jeff Lynne.  Handle with Care and End of the Line are two stunning and upbeat songs- the video for the latter was recorded shortly after Orbison’s death, making for tracks that define the album.  Not Alone Anymore is a romantic ringer among the pack- showcasing Orbison’s tremulous voice to its full.  Rattled is a Jerry Lee Lewis-esque tribute by Jeff Lynne; Heading for the Light is one of the album’s standouts.  Each musician was at their peak, none more so than Dylan, who wrote the funny Dirty World.  Few albums exist that show so much optimism and togetherness; fun and frivolity- for that reason, ensure you seek it out. 

DOWNLOAD: Not Alone Any More; Tweeter and the Monkey Man; End of the Line

[youtube https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rf_dQk9iaSY&w=420&h=315]

Track Review: Holy Moly & the Crackers- A Punk Called Peter

TRACK REVIEW:

 

Holy Moly & the Crackers

 

A Punk Called Peter

 

9.6/10.0

 

 

A Punk Called Peter is available at:

https://soundcloud.com/holymolyandthecrackers/apunkcalledpeter

Recorded, Mixed and Mastered: Blank Studios Written and Produced: Holy Moly & the Crackers

RELEASED: 13th July, 2015

GENRES: Gypsy-Folk; Rock ‘N’ Roll; Punk-Rock

ORIGIN:

Newcastle/Yorkshire, U.K.

 

MY featured band is a reviewer’s dream…

So much so, I shall break it down into sections: there is a lot of good to be found- within the boundaries of Holy Moly & the Crackers- that deserves to be unveiled.  For one thing, the band has a great official page: informative and well-designed, it is a great one-stop portal (and one of the best sites I have come across).  It may seem like a minor point- and perhaps a little bit anal in essence- yet having an engaging site; a great official page- that will draw in fans and followers.  So many bands/acts have no official site- relying on the usual social media channels- which seems a bit remiss.  If you present something captivating and informative; easy to navigate- with all the information you could want- it goes a long way.  It should that act/band are serious; they have a real attention to detail- and care about fans/reviewers.  It is a particular point I guess, yet felt compelled to mention it: my featured act has a brilliant official website; they have been a lot of thought into it- the results speak for themselves.  My featured band sources its members from across the north- mainly divided between Yorkshire and Newcastle- and proves a valid point.  The most diverse and scintillating music is emanating here; the most genre-daring bands; those that splice-and-dice- and come up with something tremendous.  The Holcombe Family String Band- another act from Yorkshire- has a similar composition and flavor to Holy Moly’- there must be something in the water!  Semi-joking aside, the northern towns/cities are showing how it’s done: regenerating ‘lost’ genres; fusing traditional-sounding music- with something modern and up-to-date.  Before I continue on this point- and subsequently raise another one- it is high-time we come to Holy Moly & the Crackers:

Conrad Bird - vocals/guitar/trumpet Ruth Patterson - vocals/fiddle Rosie Bristow – accordion Peter Hogan - electric guitar Jamie Shields – bass Tommy Evans - drums

Holy Moly & the Crackers is a seven-piece ‘gypsy folkNroll’ band from the U.K. They released their debut album ‘First Avenue’ in October 2012 and an EP ‘Lilly’ a year later – described as “a re-imagining of three traditional folk/blues songs that evokes eras of whiskey and guns on modern punk folk steroids”. Their newest single ‘A Punk Called Peter’ (2015) is “a sort of New Orleans funeral march mixed with some fine and highly danceable reggae”. Tracks from the album and EP have been played by Amazing Radio, BBC Introducing and leading music critic Mike Harding.

 

They are making an impact on both the national and international tour circuit; they have played well over 200 shows throughout the UK, including sell out concerts in London, the Midlands, Yorkshire, Newcastle and Edinburgh. In October 2013 the band toured internationally in Europe. The band has performed at major festivals across the country, including shows at Hop Farm Festival, Secret Garden Party, Boomtown and Cornbury Festival, where they opened for Jools Holland.

 

Holy Moly and the Crackers are influenced by an eclectic range of styles and artists - the honest grit and gravel of Woody Guthrie, the gypsy bone-cage burlesque of Gogol Bordello: punk, ska, reggae, folk, blues, honky-tonk, Balkan etc. As such they play a unique mash-up of folk/blues, waltz tempos and hoe-downs and french zazou in outlandish carnival style. It is loud, funky and fun.

At this current time- and throughout a lot of my reviews- I have been hearing the same sounds: the guitar-drum-bass configurations; the Indie/Alternative variations- some faintly interesting Pop moments.  I am not down on new music- in fact, I have come across some tremendous acts this year- yet there seems to be little mobility; a fear and unwillingness- few are getting their feet wet; really pushing the envelope.  Whether deemed ‘uncool’ or ‘by-gone’; older musical themes- sea shanties and gypsy rhythms; hillbilly lullabies and fire-side romp- are being left in the cold.  The 21st century bands- by and large anyway- are concentrating on traditional/modern sounds; fusing in some classic ‘60s/’70s elements- it is both popular and dependable; marketable and profitable.  What Holy Moly & the Crackers are showing, is that music can offer more- without being niche or forgettable.  The critics’ descriptions speak for themselves- with concerns the steroidal updates of older music- and paint vivid images.  When you hear the music the band offer, the mind starts to dance and project: their hoe-downs and low-down dance (dances); their whiskey-soaked songs fuse with camp-fire sing-along- an intoxicating compendium of flavours, sounds and decades.  The band deftly unite U.S. sounds- New Orleans Jazz and Blues- with British elements- Folk and sea shanties; rich modern-day Soul (the likes of Adele is owning).  The band are not unfocused and freewheelin’- not in a bad way at least- and have full mastery and authority.  From fiddle-fury rapture to the intoxicating vocals- of the band’s leader Conrad Bird- the guys (and gals) are a heady brew.  More common around Yorkshire/the northern climes; the multifarious and mind-blowing mixture is seducing hearts- and no surprise really!  In 2015, you cannot rest on your laurels; come in like everyone else- and think there will be a market share; hope for the best.  Too many new acts have that tired old refrain: the rather ho-hum choruses; the generic and heard-it-all-before vocals- everything sounds recycled and uninspired.  Too few are being daring and forward-thinking- assuming listeners will ignore them; they will be laughed-off- but Holy Moly & the Crackers are filled with confidence and showmanship- coupled with incredibly vivid and addictive music.  Some might say the band has no cross-over appeal- that their particular brand will not win stoic hearts- yet that would be short-sighted: the sheer verve, ambition and quality they put into their music wins you over; the group have no limits- thus ensuring everyone is entranced.  Having unveiled an album already- that has infused and wowed critics and listeners- the clan are on the offensive; setting their sights- in no mood to demure or settle-down.

The Holy Moly & the Crackers clan have a wide range of influences- in terms of genres and artists- that can be broken-down as such:

Delta Blues, Rythm and Blues, Rock and Roll, Trad. Irish Folk, Trad. Balkan Folk, Punk, Ska/Reggae, Gypsy-Swing: Robert Johnson, Woody Guthrie, Bob Dylan, Nina Simone, The Pogues, No Smoking Orchestra, Gogol Bordello, The Clash, Molotov Jukebox, Johnny Flynn etc etc

Perhaps a toned-down and truncated list, it assesses the band’s range and loves: the music that compels them; the styles that go into the tunes- and who you should reference.  Although the group is inspired by modern music- and channel current artists- their chest is ostensibly historic/older-sounding.  From the ‘20s and ‘30s U.S. Blues to Bob Dylan; Gypsy-Swing and Irish Folk- there is a rich and fascinating palette.  If you are inclined to the above- or are unfamiliar with any of the artists- I would suggest seeking them out; check the artists out- get a sense of where Holy Moly’ came from; what goes into their music.  Of course, that is only half the story: our band goes further and deeper; have their own personalities and ideas- use their idols as a jumping-off point.  There are few modern comparables- one can levy to draw alongside the band- which is actually a good thing.  So unique are the band; so rarified is their music- it has few siblings.  The best idea is to clear your mind- and purge any preconceptions- and go in with fresh eyes.  The best comparisons/pointers- away from purely musical terms and areas- reference emotions and feelings.  Holy Moly & the Crackers’ music is joy-rousing and fun; it is upbeat and merry- filled with nuance and emotional depth; musical innovativeness and little details.  Away from the fun-fun atmosphere, the band can be sensitive and heart-rending: when they turn things down- and aim for the soul- they are stirring and impassioned.  If you need some uplift and pleasure; seek something comforting and supportive- the music here is ready-made for you.

A Punk Called Peter is a new single- and to new fans, hard to explain- so it is worth looking back; see how they have developed- and whether their core sound has changed.  It is worth looking at their 2012 album (First Avenue) and 2014 E.P. (Lily).

  Highway Shoes starts with plaintive and aching strings.  Some- rather sweet and rousing- duel vocals lead to some fiddle-frenzied moments.  When it comes to the song- and its central story here- it’s time to hang up highway shoes: the song’s hero has been beating the dust; meeting all sorts of characters- time to put those memories to bed.  Looking back, we hear tales of beggars and thieves; people on the road- (our hero) knowing he’ll be back soon.  Looking at memories on the road; the dreams and swords-in-stones, the lyrics are well-considered and picturesque; fascinating and evocative.  Bird and Patterson unite in the chorus as the fiddle- with strings and percussion- weave around them.  It is a delirious and swaggering composition- although not as frenzied as some of their tracks- as the song goes from introspective and story-telling; to captivating and high-spirited.  We/the hero looks at old and blind men; wise tales and avenues- that desire to return to the highways.  You can hear that ache and need to return- within the committed and stunning vocals- and makes you root for the hero.  Endlessly gripping and charming, it mixes Blues and Folk; smatterings of Gypsy-Folk;- into a rich and heady boiling pot.

  Comfort in Lies- softer and more romantic than other tracks on the album- is led by Patterson.  The song has a gentle and passionate start- aching strings and swooning vocals can be heard- that is a false-start.  From the dusty pathways and streets- and events contained within- the vocal is silky and Blues-inspired.  There is, it seems, comfort in telling lies; the composition swirls like a circus waltz; a carnival ride- all colours and smiles; screaming tongues and blurred lights.  Looking at placing blame (and love’s indiscretions) the sworded realities and necessitated truths intertwine. The accordion sways with drunken haze- whipping-up scenes of the sea and shanties- whilst the band is tight and compelling.  Urgent and mesmeric, the score is perfect: it propels the vocal whilst retaining its own sense of twilight and mystery; salaciousness and smoothness.  Shades of Billie Holiday and Nina Simone come out in the lead vocal; Blues and Soul greats- a spine-tingling lead for sure.  Another unpredictable and nuanced song, it shows how nimble and multi-talented Holy Moly & the Crackers are.

   Willy Had a Fiddle is not as sexual or perverse as the title suggests (or just my dirty mind reading between imaginary lines).  The song begins with a measure of intensity.  Willy had a fiddle- and played all night- played his drum and marched all alone.  The vocal rushes and spirals; Willy is trying to play his instrument (and not getting it right) - aching strings and pitter-patter percussion soundtrack his plight.  Orders come in to charge and go a top the hill- the song has sense of nursery rhyme and old-fashioned fable.  One of best lyrics and stories is unfolded here: evocative and stunning, it is packed with detail and wit; heartache and quixotic gleam.  The composition trades marching drums with see-saw fiddle; a hefty and rampant emotional punch.  The vocals- led by Bird and backed by Patterson- are dedicated and committed; they take you in the song- ensure every second and step is real and tangible.

   Cocaine- from the E.P. Lily- unlike a lot of the album- is a lot more upbeat and energised.  The lyrics stray close to drug-referencing ideals.  We hear of a cocaine house on Cocaine Hill- the song is a waltz-cum-circus-dance- a cocaine heroine with her cocaine-stained nose.  Snakes and elephants give ideas of hallucinations and drug-addled visions; add to the oddity and beguiling entrance.  The vocal is light-hearted and spirited; the band is at their peak: sounding as alive and smiling as ever.  Morphine Sue comes into the fray; replete with a little shot in the arm- turning a rather dark subject and making it sound quite cute and flighty.  The composition has a swaying beat and catchiness: a feet-on-fire Jazz flavor; Swing-scented too- such a heady brew.  Our heroine- resisting any drug puns/double-meaning- is laid down in cocaine clothes; had one too many sniffs, her fate now sealed- a cocaine rose is worn (pinned to her clothes; also a good name for a drink/cocktail).  As the song comes to its end, we learn that the headstone has a refrain: our heroine died sniffing cocaine; here lies her cocaine-rattled soul.  That mix of humour-and-macabre; child-like and fantastical- results in one of the band’s finest moments.  Befitting of the song- and compositionally supportive of the drug of choice- we get a quick-fire and wild-eyed coda; it whizzes and twirls- not only encapsulating the listener; it is an aural figure- transporting itself into the heroine’s bloodstream.

The band has retained its sense of quality and adventure; that unimpeachable control and sense of wonder- never sounding off-kilter and unfocused; always electric and stunning.  They had no need for improvement or change- and their latest single does not stray too far from their previous work- and what you get is something typically theirs.  Their latest cut contains elements of the album and E.P.: that mixture of energy-cum-story; the vivid images and wild refrains- such depth and wonderment.  What has changed- and not a bad thing certainty- is the subject matter and performances.  Now, on A Punk Called Peter, the group sound even tighter and essential; more studied and in-step- every note and vocal is faultless and perfect.  Retaining a sense of looseness and frivolity, the song is more nuanced than previous work- they are at the top of their form.  The subject matter has changed to Peter the punk; away from the highway ramblers and cocaine abusers- we have shifted to different avenues and scenes.  Although the storyline is different, the essential ingredients remain: that detailed and mind-expanding story; the charming and memorable moments- wit and agony; ill-fated people and quirky characters.  These aspects- the changes and consistencies- will not only please existing fans but appease the undecided voters- who have no excuse to ignore the band.

You can practically picture the scenes- as the introduction to the song unfolds.  A sexy and slithering trumpet line comes in; all breezy and cool- the listener is caught in its seductive grasp.  You imagine scenes of bar doorways and heroes: a Humphrey Bogart-esque character looking across the street; the lights flickering in neon- an acrid smoke filling the air.  So evocative and sleek is the introduction, you get stopped in your tracks.  It is languid and haunting; shivering and atmospheric- leaving you wondering what is coming next.  Suddenly, the percussion arrives on the scene: joining with the trumpet, the song kicks up and accelerates; the introduction mutates into semi-frenzy- as our heroine approaches the microphone.  With a composition that resembles Y Viva Espana- it has a slightly toned-down sensation of its rhythm and sound- the story is laced-in.  Being on the wrong side of town (our heroine) is in unfamiliar territory.  Peter approaches and offers some candid advice: if you stick around they’ll gun you down; “stick you in the ground”.  In gangster/enemy ground, there is that sense of danger and unease- wrapped around a delivery that has humour and quirkiness.  The composition has shades of sea shanty and Reggae; Ska swagger and Folk undertones- a stunning blend that is insatiable and delirious; it implores you to sway under its spell.  Following his footsteps “like a dog does a bone” our heroine is following- being led home to apparent safety.  Already- being so early into the song- you imagine the ‘hero’: what he looks like (a mix of Johnny Rotten and Sid Vicious; much older, mind) and the town they are in (a broken-down city with a ‘20s vibe; a New Orleans-meets-Detroit combination).  Soon things turn sour- as Peter turns a knife on our heroine; it ain’t “no easy threat”- and things get dicey.  Keeping the mood buoyant and redemptive the trumpets keep the feet tapping; they bring sunshine into proceedings.  Looking Peter in the eye, the situation is “do-or-die”; that life-or-death struggle is present- you wonder what will come next.  It is at this point Peter seems more like an old-style punk- someone who is a no-good; ‘stick ‘em up, punk’ etc.  That changes my survey and imagery: Peter still seems vintage and ‘20s/’30s-influenced; although more akin to a movie star scuzz- someone with countered facial hair and an expanding gut-line; crooked glances and a dusty flat cap.  As our heroine looks at her options, it seems a fortune teller prophesised this- they are inherently crooked and fraudsters; it adds a sense of charm and light relief to events- to beware of Peter the punk.  With nary a tenner in her pocket- and not much else she can offer-up- there is palpable tension.  With a family at home- and lots to leave behind- there is supplication and reasoning; Peter seems less-than-sympathetic.  Having been led by the Devil, Peter is still breathing: something that seems fortuitous rather than earned.  As the song reaches its boiling-pot, the composition steps in: an extended jam, the accordion is fresh and sprite; the percussion beats and snaps (without being too heavy) - bass notes guide the song forward; adding guidance and melody.  Whereas the trumpet took early lead, the accordion drives the song now; less sensual and moody, it is kicking and rousing- ensuring the listener is compelled and moving.  Our heroine is stuck with Peter; he better run- the police and coming with their dogs and guns.  Throughout, there is still that air of old-time crime; something you’d see in a film- you envision black-and-white scenes with cigarette burns appearing in the corner.  With vocals backed and augmented, the style turns into a Doo-Wop-cum-Soul motif; it is slowed-down and layered- those stunning vocals press and campaign.  It is just as well, because it seems Peter will get his comeuppance: he will burn and pay; there is nowhere to run now.  Both stately and funereal- there is somberness and heartache among the compositional notes- the trumpet comes back in; mixing with the accordion, things start to come back up- a lively kick and one last hurrah.  The final moments- and in fact the outro. lasts a little while- wrap things up (musically); the composition keeps blasting and swooning- ensuring the song’s images and characters remain in the mind.  By the end, you speculate how things worked out: did our heroine make it out alive; did Peter get his just-rewards?  There is that cliffhanger element that makes A Punk Called Peter a genuinely tense and fascinating song.

   A Punk Called Peter is a song broad church and real: there is no sepia-tinged spin; although there is humour and upbeat to be found.  The lyrics are vivid and concise- the band has a real flair for storytelling and engaging an audience- and we have another quirky and fascinating tale.  Like Cocaine- and a lot of tales from the band’s past- we have another disreputable and doomed figure; someone that really comes alive- a man from another time.  The song is both instant and slow-burning: on the first spin, it takes you by surprise; does its work and leaves you feeling amazed.  When you come back, you start to notice little details and elements: bits of the composition come into view; some of the wordplay strikes the mind- it is a song that rewards those who pay attention.  The band themselves are at their peak; never appearing anything less than exhilarating and tight.  Ruth Patterson’s lead vocal is a shrewd choice: Conrad Bird would have done a fine job, yet Patterson is the perfect choice; her softness and power really bring the words to life.  She sounds sympathetic and dramatic; vulnerable and wary- managing to present so many emotions and sides.  A skilled and intuitive singer, her voice remains firm and passionate- never needlessly going off course or wandering; it is concise and focused throughout.  Not just a narrator and scene-setter, Patterson ensures every note and word comes to life; really staggers the listener- an amazing delivery and wonderful performance.  Conrad Bird does not go unnoticed and slight: his trumpet work beautifully leads the track; injects so much passion and pride.  Remaining mainly music-based, Bird is left to give the backdrop colour and weight- which he does with confidence and aplomb.  The guitar work is slight but effective; melting with the rest of the instruments, it keeps the song spiky and hard-edged.  Rosie Bristow’s accordion is a great counter-balance to the trumpet work: it is light and feet-moving; it gives the song a gracefulness and playfulness- robust and spiraling, it evokes images of sea shanties and gypsy song; ensuring the track always has a degree of charm and wicked humour.  The guitar work- from Peter Hogan especially- ensures the song has insistency and danger; has that underlying unpredictability- and gives proceedings a rawness and Rock-iness.  Jamie Shields’ bass guides and directs the track; mixes with the other performers- and gives the song a strong backbone; keeps everything in-check.  Melodic and characterful; keeping perfect time, the bass ensures a song- that has a dizziness and danger- controlled and honed.  Tommy Evans’ drum is powerful and emotive; ensuring the composition is always exciting and unpredictable.  Never too full-on or scene-stealing, the percussions blends with the band; gives it a distinct kick-forward- and adds to the merry and hazy scenes.  The entire band is tight and completely enraptured: they have a superb bond and understanding; working and supporting one another- each player knows their role; they play it wonderfully.  The production is particularly impressive.  A lot of modern songs bury vocals and sounds underdone and unsophisticated- a lot of times you miss lyrics and things sound rather amateurish.  Here, there is polish and precisions, each vocal and note is crisp and alive- the mix and balance is perfect; all the instruments come off rich and vibrantly.  The entire track is a full-bodied and hot-bloodied; the lyrics are economical and focused- whilst providing so much vivacity, drama and movement.  Tied with the composition- and all that it has to offer- and you have a sensational track- one of the band’s finest, in fact.  Recalling their Lily work- and the subjects and sounds contained within- it is a perfect one-off.  It would be nice to hear the track on their next album- perhaps it is already- as it would be a perfect lead-off number- really get the listener hooked and fascinated.  Few bands can invent a song that never loses it potential- I have played it a number of times and am not slightly bored- so things bode well for the future.  Ensure you check out Holy Moly & the Crackers’ latest cut- a song that is guaranteed to lift the spirits and leave a smile on your face.

A Punk Called Peter- even its title raises smiles and irony- is a great step for the band: those Ska and Reggae elements tie with Bluegrass and Folk- topped off with a lashing of kick and energy.  To be fair, Holy Moly & the Crackers effortless switch genres: those camp-fire hoe-downs and New Orleans tributes; the string-frenzy dances and soulful serenity.  Those emotions and colours trip and blend; the energy-cum-sedate is natural- the overall effect is one of spellbind and resistance.  The Crackers- imagining themselves to be sourced from the southern states of the U.S.; a rag-tag band of players- certainly project American sounds: the old-style Blues (Woody Guthrie; Son House) and Folk legends (Joni Mitchell and Bob Dylan); via juke joint-lingering ramble; the New Orleans Jazz and Blues masters- along to the modern-day Blues-Rock bands.  Based and united in the U.K., there are some British elements; aspects of modern-day Pop and Soul- yet it is that U.S. flavor that lingers.  The band has such affection- for their influences and styles- that nothing sounds forced or faked.  The six-piece ‘Crackers have an arsenal of talent.  Their musicians- strings and trumpets; bass, drums and guitars- balance with the superb vocals- from the stunning lead of Conrad Bird to the crystalline beauty of Ruth Patterson.  There is such variety and potential; they can switch and change; bait-and-switch- mutate their compositions and style in an instance.  What is most impressive about the band- among others for sure- is that energy and passion.  The mood never slips or relents- except when focusing on love and inner-focus- and the vitality fizzles and cracks.  Their latest single both continues and changes their formula and projection- they sound more confident and alive here; more compelling and grand.  These guys are not your minor minnows; the lackluster band starting out- they have achieved a hell of a lot!  Sharing festival time with the likes of Bob Dylan; opening/warming-up for Jools Holland- they have rubbed shoulders with the greats.  It is no surprise, given their album- and the quality on their E.P., Lily- was met with such applause.  The ‘circus-sound’ element- the hoe-down and festivities; the eccentric and insatiable twirl- is not-often heard.  I hope there is a revival and upsurge: bands following in the footsteps of Holy Moly & the Crackers; thinking outside the box- bringing in/back those wonderful and evocative genre-dramas.  I love that Jazz sweep of New Orleans; the hustle-and-bustle of the old Blues masters- the charm of wide-eyed Soul.  Too many acts are sticking with the ‘safe’- and doing what everyone else is doing- and the music world is suffering.  I guess it depends on your influences/childhood music- when it comes to forming your own sounds- but there could be more bravery.  You do not have to COMPLETLEY sound like Holy Moly; just take a sprinkle here and there- the effects will be much stronger, stranger and staggering.  In concluding, I shall circle-back: come back to the opening themes; hint at the future (for the band).  Newcastle and Yorkshire; the northern regions: these places are producing music’s most inventive; bringing back older styles- and revitalising them.  Yorkshire is housing some terrific Electro.-Swing acts; some tremendous duos and Folk-based acts- unencumbered by the saturation of London; inspired by the community and support.  Although Holy Moly & the Crackers have their souls in the U.S. - sipping bourbon at a New Orleans bar- their bodies and minds are ensconced in the U.K.  It is hard to characterise and define the six-piece; drill-down to the nub- there is so much variation and depth; colour and diversity.  Essentially, the group invokes the glory of the past; inject modern pace and production- fantastic musicians and singers designed to get the place jumping.  The band’s live performances have been heralded and commended- because of the high-energy, high-octane pace- and they have a busy calendar.  Touring the U.K., it will be a busy end to 2015 for the collective; they are building-up to the sophomore L.P. - that will be exciting to see.  For now, A Punk Called Peter is a tantilising insight; a blend of sweet-leaf Ska/Reggae with some fire-side upbeat; Americana/Folk fusion and stunning lyrics- that build a wonderful story; supported by tremendous vocal work.  The band has that unity and solidity; each member backs the others: they are a democracy with no stresses; that effortlessness comes out- it all sounds like so much fun; no anxieties to be found.  Ensure you check the music out- of Holy Moly & the Crackers- and await their forthcoming material- the speculation and anticipation is high.  Those fever-pitch jams; the genre-leaping carnality: sweet-leaf and bum-rush; alcohol-entranced and Louisiana-lusting.  Music needs the Indie players and the Alternative renegades; the Pop pioneers and the Folk seducers.  The ‘less-well-known’ and off-the-mainstream genres always produce biggest intrigue: from Hip-Hop’s hard-and-heavy stylisations; the power and intensity of Hardcore and Metal; the charm and beauty of Americana- everything else that fills the gaps.  With Holy Moly & the Crackers firing on all cylinders; their music hitting ballistics to every sense- they deserve long-term regency.  Having such an impressive background- from some prestigious festival dates to spellbound praise- the band have all the momentum.  In November, they will tour with Buffalo Skinners- another band that take the less ordinary and make it extraordinary- and will hit-up some hungry towns and cities- stopping in London on the 6th.  Chances are you are not familiar with Holy Moly & the Crackers; maybe a little hesitant- knowing the sort of sounds and genres they play.  If you are a Metal fan or a lover of Punk-Rock, then do not bridle- their music (Holy Moly’s) is designed for everyone; open-armed and inviting; they want you to join the party.  The steeliest of hearts cannot resist their festivity and acrobatics: it may take a few spins; when you do finally fall for them, you are hooked and powerless.  A Punk Called Peter is one of this year’s most exhilarating tracks; a song that is like no other- take note up-and-coming bands!  In the autumn months- when the weather is indeterminate; the gloominess pulling in- we all need something rousing and smile-making.  Nobody does that more effectively than Holy Moly & the Crackers; so with that being said, do not delay and…

SHOW them your love.

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Interview: Ina Reni

Interview:

 

 

 

Ina Reni

 

FROM seemingly out of nowhere arrives a stunning singer…

Of course Ina Reni has been working hard; making her mark- and preparing her music.  Having discovered her through social media- and fallen for that voice and passion- I was keen to catch up with her: what drives her music; who inspires her- and plans for an E.P.  The songwriter has been performing and writing; recording video diaries- and ensuring she gets her name and music heard.  The half-German/half-Bulgarian artist is currently based in London (which she sees as a 'second home') but has been traveling the globe throughout 2015-  collecting memories along the way.  With so few- genuinely memorable and distinct- songwriters on the scene; too few remaining in the mind- the future looks exciting and promising for Ina.

"German/Bulgarian singer-songwriter (and multi-instrumentalist) Ina Reni started writing her own songs at the age of 14.  Given her early passion for Jazz music, she soon got involved in the Berlin Jazz Scene by becoming one of the members of the prestegious National Jazz Choir.  A few years later she won an online singing competition hosted by Germany's most important music tycoon Dieter Bohlen. She subsequently got approached by German Producer Levent Canseven (Ricky Martin, Moloko) and got signed by a German independant label.  In 2011 Canseven produced her self-written debut single Sagittarius- which went straight into the top 40 of Beatport Pop Charts- and has moreover been featured on the hit German TV series “Berlin Tag & Nacht”.  A few years later she decided to move to London where she, after an initial exploration of the London open mic scene, quickly was invited to perform her original material at festivals and important music venues (Portobello Live Festival, London Coffee Festival, Proud Camden, Good Ship etc).  Ina is currently working on creating her first E.P. in collaboration with Stampede Management ."

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Hi Ina.  How are you?  How has your week been?

Hi Sam!  My week has been good, I did some topline work for a record label; I was in the studio and I also supported my friend Jerôme on the day when he was selected as “Entrepreneur of the Year” in my function as brand Ambassadeur for his company “Phrooti”.

For those new to you and your music; tell us a bit about yourself- how would you define yourself?

I´m a half-German, half-Bulgarian singer-songwriter from a small village close to Berlin- who makes Pop/ Jazz-inspired music with very straightforward lyrics

What does music mean to you?  How would you define its power?

Music is the most important element in my life, apart from my family.  I listen to music very consciously and usually very loud; I can never have it playing in the background unless it’s Lounge or Classical music. At the same time, being forced to listen to music I don´t like makes me feel physically uncomfortable.  In general I think music is one of the biggest transmitters of emotions in almost every society.  Music has the capacity to create or intensify emotions and it gives people a channel to express themselves; as consumers and as creators.  I could talk about that for hours but let´s just say:  music is and has always been extremely powerful and important.

INA TV- on Vimeo; videos of you songwriting/offering music advice- seems to have captured a lot of attention and support.  A lot of musicians do not take the trouble to record videos and try and connect directly.  Do you think more should?

I think people that are at the beginning of their music career such as myself should focus on those “marketing tools” that they enjoy doing and feel passionate about.  It needs to be authentic in order to work.  With INA TV I do everything myself: I record the videos, I edit and cut the material, I upload it. People who are not able or willing to do these steps themselves would have to continuously pay somebody to do that.  Then again, if you are just starting out building your music career, you should be really cautious about the things you spend your money on.  Also, a video diary only makes sense if you have a solid core audience already- as people won´t watch a video about somebody they are not interested in to begin with.

On the subject of social media: how important has it been to you and your music; and are there any drawbacks to it?

I think we all know that social media is highly crucial these days for companies and artists likewise.  For me it is important because it is a direct communication channel to my fans and friends.  In my opinion it does however come with a massive drawback- as it makes you neglect the real world.  I check my Facebook and Twitter constantly without any reason.  How often do you see people sitting face-to-face to each other, silently, just checking their phones?  I think social media is for some reason very addictive and if I wouldn´t be an artist, maybe I would not have a Facebook account at all.

As an up-and-coming songwriter/artist what have been the main challenges you have faced?

The main challenge for me is feeling insecure about my ability and my own intuition.  To make things worse, the music industry especially at the bottom is full of overconfident weirdos who criticise your choices; your music, your approach.  I think you need to find a balance between standing your ground and being open to criticism, suggestions and new approaches.  It´s a really thin line and the better you can balance it, the better the quality of your decisions.

On that note- and if you could offer advice to any upcoming singers- what would it be?

Not sure if I am yet in a position to do so but from what I know today I would say: trust your intuition; be organised, be humble, have faith.

If you could choose your ‘dream line-up’ (and perform with any acts past or present) who would they be?

I love Jill Scott and Tori Kelly; wouldn’t want to perform with either of them though because I would look like a loser.  I would love to sing a duet with a German artist called Helge Schneider.  My mother thinks he looks disgusting but I am a big fan (Google him and decide for yourself!)

I often ask musicians this question:  what inspires your songwriting and creative process?

My own life usually inspires me.  I mix my own stories and feelings with those I have witnessed somewhere.  Sometimes I also write about things that I don´t have a direct connection with- but which moved me in some way like for example a story in the news or a movie.

One of the best things- that attracted me to your work- is your blog (http://www.inareni.blogspot.de/).  There is a lot of posts/photography; a great range of places and countries: what motivated you to start it?  What have been your best memories (of this last year)?

Well, initially I wanted to make a blog for my family and close friends- because I was living abroad and I wanted them to have a little insight in my life.  Especially for my mother and grandmother who always wonder what I´m up to and worry about me.  Also, I started developing an interest for photography- which is my second passion.  I have a lot of good memories from this year, they range from times I have spent with my family; mellow summer evenings in London to all those moments when I felt that people really like my music.  Performing at the Good Ship was definitely one of these moments.

You are currently based in London- and have German heritage- and spend a lot of time travelling. Where (for you) would you call home?  Which cities/countries are most inspirational/important to you?

My home is definitely in my little village next to Berlin.  I have lived in many countries and cities, all of which I still feel emotionally connected with.  At the age of 16 I had lived in France in a little village which is still very dear to me.  Then I lived in Spain and after that in the Ukraine.  Kiev is a beautiful city and I have grown to be a big fan of the Ukrainian culture.  London has always been a bit difficult for me: everything seems so rushed and anonymous.  But right now it´s my second home and I love the fact that in London it doesn’t matter where you come from or how you look like.  Unless of course you´re British, that’s kind of a big deal.

You have had a busy 2015. Can we expect some new music in the next few months/next year?

Yes, definitely.  Creating a debut E.P. is a tricky thing: there is no second chance for a first impression.  I worked with many people and I have only recently found the right team.  But we are now at the last stages of the planning phase and I am pretty sure that the E.P. will be released in the first half of 2016.

Knowing a lot of female performers- and another question I often ask- is there a particular pressure to look/act a certain way?  Do you think women in music are expected to fit into a certain mould- or have you not faced that sort of pressure?

I look at it a little bit differently.  I think there is a pressure to be a “consistent package” as an artist.  In other words, if you make straight pop, you should look like a fashionista.  If you make Alternative-Rock, you better look a bit edgy and say bad words to the camera.  At one point I was really obsessed with making sure my outfits really suit my musical style; but then my manager told me just to chill.  Again, at the end of the day it´s authenticity that matters.

In terms of new music- and albums released this year- which would you rank as ‘essential’; which are your favourites?

My favourites records this year are Snoop Dogg´s “Bush” and Meghan Trainor´s “Title”.  “Bush” has been produced by Pharrell- and pretty much every song is a tune!  Pharrell himself says it´s better than his own album.  It´s what I listen to when I´m driving.  Meghan Trainor´s album is very different as you can imagine but brilliant all the same.  She is a massive songwriting talent in my opinion, her songs are very cleverly-written and every part is a hook.  It´s a great record for when you´re getting ready or...cleaning the house!

Finally- and for being a good sport- you can select any song (and I’ll include it here):

India Arie - Video

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Track Review: Echo Boom Generation- The Voice

TRACK REVIEW:

 

Echo Boom Generation

 

 

The Voice

 

9.2/10.0

 

The Voice is available at:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=URS1RiMQuwc

RELEASED: 17th September, 2015

(iTunes and Spotify)

GENRES: Rock ‘n’ Roll

ORIGIN:

London, U.K.

IT is encouraging to be at the feet of a terrific...

young band.  Having assessed- over the past weeks and months- a range of artists (of all kinds of flavours; inclinations and sounds); it is back to something youthful, vibrant and hard-hitting- a great (local) band with a lot of potential.  The London-based Echo Boom Generation- it sounds like a mock-call at the current state of (mainstream) music; will expand on this later- are on a steep trajectory; really grabbing the public conciseness- taking music’s testicles and ripping them clean off.  I shall get to the band- and their artistry and abilities- soon, but at the moment, I am reminded of a particular topic: the young bands of the U.K.; the difficulties when it comes to sound-fusion- sticking in the minds of the listeners.  At the moment- and not a trend that is limited to British music- there are A LOT of bands coming through; by the week, we have new ‘saviours’- bands that are here to save music; take it to strange, new places.  The press tends to inject hyperbole into their focus: most of the acts (they proffer and promote) are THAT good- there are a few that manage to live up to the hype.  I am thinking about the mainstream- and all of the newer bands coming through- and few stick in the imagination.  Over the past few weeks, the likes of Totally Mild and Royal Headache (both Australian) have released L.P.s- the latter (and High) is particularly impressive.  I have waxed-lyrical on that album; extolled its virtues and majesties- it is a flawless album of tightness, passion and focus.  If anyone has not sought-out the band- and do not know they exist- I implore you to check them out.  Lead by Shogun (even his mum calls him that) and his feral-cum-romantic vocals (that recalls everyone from Johnny Rotten to Gerry Marsden); the mesmeric and nuanced compositions- songs that are short and (very) sweet; heart-on-sleeve and deeply memorable.  To my mind- the album is this year’s best for sure- the band are the best around: there are no other acts that are as good (as the Australians); have their quality and elements- a few British artists come close.  In my opinion, the new/underground acts are showing most potential: bringing the most original and grabbing songs; lingering long in the memory.  The young and hungry are making their mark- let’s hope they make their way to the mainstream- and really impressing me.  One of the most profitable (and staggering) forms of music is Rock ‘n’ Roll/Alternative: mixing ‘older’ bands (Led Zeppelin and Rage Against the Machine) with ‘newer’ ones (Queens of the Stone Age and Royal Blood).  The rise of Royal Blood- and, indeed, their Australian royal cousins- has led to a lot of followers: bands keen to capture their energy and flair; tap-into their short-sharp shocks.  Whilst Royal Blood have ‘borrowed’ a lot of musical/riff ideas from other artists- Jack White, Led Zeppelin and Josh Homme especially- their lyrics and dynamic (employing a bass as a guitar; the male two-piece formation) is their weapon.  I can understand why young bands are inspired by them- and their packed and fervent debut album- as the Brighton boys have a very dramatic and soul-grabbing sound.  (Their music is) filled with anthemic choruses and crunchy riffs; viper-like weave and avalanche percussion- stories of no-good girls and depression; loose change and personal regrets.  Simplistic and universal; personal and nuanced: Royal Blood have demonstrated huge potential- let’s hope their sophomore album sees more depth (acoustic-led numbers and thematic diversity) otherwise they could find themselves stifled and creatively limited.  Before I carry on this point- and go into depth with regards the British band market- let’s have a look at Echo Boom Generation:

ECHO BOOM GENERATION is a 3 piece female-fronted explosion of Rock & Groove all infused with Grunge influences based in London. Linda Buratto (guitar and vocals) and Emma Hughes (bassist) met at uni several years ago and have played together ever since touring, partying and stage-diving all over the globe as part of Kate Nash's backing band. Joined by the extremely groovy & smiley (rarity for drummers) Callum Green on drums, this highly energetic band is going to make you want to shake your head and join The Boom revolution with them. The Boomers have made their mission to remind people that music & life are supposed to be a fun and entertaining experience rather than a self-indulgent and boring one.

Hughes and Buratto have recently been in L.A. - performing/partying with Kate Nash- letting the U.S. audiences hear their chops: it seems like they had a blast; seem at home over there- the audiences, in turn, are immensely receptive and warm.  Echo Boom Generation sounds like a call-to-the-masses; perhaps a taunt at the modern scene- how the music can be samey (an ‘echo’); that in turn creates a boom- or maybe I am overthinking it!  The coolly-named trio have just unleashed The Voice- thankfully not a song about, or every likely to feature on that retched show- which is causing excitement and speculation.  I am a recent convert to the band; have been digging back and investigating- seeing how they have progressed.  Being tender-aged and new; a band on the grow- I am staggered by their maturity and rounded sounds.  They are influenced by some giants of Rock- I shall touch more on this below- and funnel these influences into a very personal pot; a sound that is very much theirs- music ready-made for the masses; perfect for the sweat-and-jump of the venue floors.  The band have been hitting the road with Gelato and Flowerpot- two bands that play similar genres and music- and have been enrapturing crowds.  I know new music is afoot; the three-piece are concocting their next movements- I suggest you keep your eyes peeled and alive.

For one to get a full assessment of the band- and see how they have come along- it is wise to look back (and see how they have developed).  Recorded/released a couple of years ago, The End of the World burst onto the scene- a song that documents the apocalypse.  Spoken introductions- with the narrator leading the track in- gives way to a ferocious bluster.  The band unite and combine their instruments; Buratto’s voice sounds alive and alert- a little like Alison Mosshart combined with Patti Smith.  The chorus is big and boisterous- with vocal elements of Fleetwood Mac, strangely- with the vocals coming through gloriously.  It is said- you better “use your senses”- when the world’s end arrives.  Dropped into the mix are (charming and humorous) samples- dialogue from South Park appears alongside a fiery and rampant riff (adding smile and quirk to things).  Unless God is forgiving and “cool”, we are going to die alone- that foreboding suffocation keeps coming around and around.  With a Pop/Rock sensibility- the chorus has a great melody and catchiness- the band lace in Grunge and Desert-Rock; classic ‘70s sounds- a jam-packed and vibrant composition.  Endlessly driving and compelling, you cannot help but sing along- it is consciously aimed at the masses; to be sung back without provocation.  Requiring group participation and unison, the song is ready-made for live performances- few voices could resist echoing the song’s words and scenes.

Having produced such a cracker, any follow-up would be a hard task: making sure it matched (the quality of The End of the World) and sheer energy.  Broken Hip has a different flavor and direction.  Beginning with bongo-ing and pulsating percussion- the distillation of a carnival within a few seconds- we get distorted and twisted guitars; stealthy and bouncing bass- leading-in a dizzying and swaggering riff.  Both sexy and sweaty- elements of Suzi Quatro and Punk masters- again those vocals stand out.  With so much vibrant attitude; spit-and-slap ferocity- it is a fantastic Buratto delivery.  The band sound up for it here: the riffs, percussion and bass (venom and backbone) fuse supremely.  Looking at an anti-heroine- married a rather no-good man; carrying cash by the load- the song documents her plight- and how fraught her existence is.  The percussion is relentless persistent and heavy; the bass keeps everything in-check and disciplined- the guitar squeals, shouts and swarms- the vocal remains indefatigable and rampant.  Recalling the arena-king bands- Foo Fighters and Queens of the Stone Age; Led Zeppelin and Royal Blood- there is a fusion of heavy-and-hard; Grunge-unders and knife-edge tension.  A song that differs (from its predecessor) it is more hard-edged and unforgiving; less melodic- but instilled with more power and panache.  A great ‘counterbalance’ and contrast, Broken Hip is unashamedly anthemic and crowd-pleasing: another track designated for the venue pits; the enthralled and jumping bodies.  The matchmaker of classic Rock bands- and the glory of the ‘60s/’70s heyday- and modern-day grit, the track is a delirious and raw animal.  Few female vocalists have the same passion and lungs (as Buratto): she is compelling and captivating from first to last.  Hughes is in-command and lost in the groove: her bass notes conjure so much colour and weight; emotion and urgency- spoiling the song with a wealth of directions and possibilities.  Green’s skin-slapping is both tribal and multi-limbed: with Bonham and Grohl pummel- no mean feat- he adds the concrete and granite; the hurricane and danger- pulverising and completely insatiable.  Broken Hip is a more fast-paced and simple number; The End of the World is quirkier and more detail-orientated- both tracks have a heartbeat of vibrant Rock and phenomenal interplay.

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The trio’s first numbers have spectacular consistency and quality; there is not a lot to tell them apart- aside from the themes and lyrics.  Sounding fully-formed and confident (from their first days), they have progressed and developed- their levels of confidence; rather than the quality.  The Voice is their best track yet- they were in no need of improving their sound; instead they have brought in a new concern.  More restrained than Broken Hip; more straight-laced than The End of the World- the band sound more urgency and nuanced here.  The quiet-loud dynamic- that was touched-on in previous numbers- is exploited and unfurled- Buratto’s vocals are more full-bodied and rounded; at its most insistent and dramatic.  Wordless (and sweeter) vocals are brought in; there are multiple riffs and diversions- here, they are more innovative and alive.  Whereas their previous songs had phenomenal quality and ability, they have upped their game: the running time is shorter (the song is more economical and focused); the chorus is one of their finest- their genre-fusing magic all present.  Bringing in more elements of Royal Blood and Queens of the Stone Age- whereas past numbers are more ‘70s-sounding- it is a more current-sounding track; contemporary and fresh- fully able to rub shoulders with Royal Blood’s best.  With little Blues-Rock touches- one riff/guitar line has elements of The Black Keys’ Money Maker- it is their finest moment (and a sign of a band that grow with each new track).

Running at 2:43, The Voice has a lot to pack in- in a short(ish) amount of time.  The opening moments lead from a strummed note- that lingers and hovers in the atmosphere- before Buratto unleashes (a distant and feral) cry.  Both innovative and distinct, the introduction is not your formulaic thing: most artists go in heard and heavy; predictable riffs and minimal thought- Echo Boom Generation are not ‘most bands’.  A hard and frantic riff is then offered-in: head-banging and propulsive- whilst not coming off too loud or raucous- it mixes composure with enraged; passionate with agile.  In the opening verse- as our heroine comes to the mic. to lay down her thoughts- there are romantic ideals and rather boring clichés.  Her beau- or object of her affection- wants kids; to live by the sea- as humdrum and pointless a life as you get (sorry; just is)- whereas she wants more.  Not wanting to be tied-down and dull- like 99% of people in the planet- there is a need to slow things down; cool his jets.  “Slow now” begs our heroine- her voice smoky and strong- as the compositions clatters and presses.  In the early phases, the band is incredibly tight and focused.  The percussion flails and rambles; it has a loose and child-like quality- whilst remaining composed and punchy; supportive and energised.  The bass notes (from Hughes) guide the foreground; add conviction and weight (to the vocals) - whilst perfectly sparring with the drums.  Our heroine’s guitar stabs and swoons; it jabs and stings- never exploding or wailing too prematurely.  In the song’s video- where Buratto is multiplied and layered; creating a tripped-out and mirror image effect- you get the full effect of deliriousness and attack.  It seems- our heroine is the- voice (that “shot your head”); a bullet-like thing that is dangerous and stalking.  Whoever her subject is- whether a current or former love- he is trying to run; get away- but she will keep coming back; even if they make a bet- it is one she will win.  You can feel that need for independence and control; not wanting to be pigeon-holed and dictated- a strong woman who will not be led and diminished.  Looking around at the kids and young (The Voice of a generation, as it were) we see lazy kids dancing to D.J.s; keen to mix it with the V.I.P.s- a rueful and unwise fate; something they should avoid.  That central message/chorus comes back around- to slow down and not burn-out- as our heroine casts her eye; offers caution in advance.  That chorus seems more effective second time around- especially with regards what has gone before- and the ideas of being “the voice” and not “noise”- will have you interpreting and speculating.  It would be fascinating to learn the origins (of the song); whether it is a real-life event- or something fictional and imagined- as you can hear that anger and urgency; Buratto (still seems) enflamed and provoked- letting that funnel-through her raw and blitzkrieg voice.  Mixing guttural growl with a powerful core, that voice commands the track- making sure every word hits home; makes its mark.  Green and Hughes (back up our lead) with appropriate zeal and desire; the bass is vivacious and carnal; augmentative and (instilled with an undercurrent) of fun.  As Green’s drum rushes and drives; whips-up a festival of emotion and influence- whilst tying together the bass and guitar parts- and the song gets inside the head.  The composition is insistent and classic-sounding- embers of the ‘70s Punk scene; little shades of U.S. Blues-Rock- whilst retaining its originality and voice.  Just past the 2:00 mark- with a little (perhaps unintentional nod) to The Black Keys- the song kicks up a gear; our heroine rallies the troops (“Let’s go”) - and the band unleash a storm.  Between wordless vocals/utterance, the composition takes charge: the guitar stutters and swaggers (with leather-clad cool); Hughes’ bottom-end and rhythm keeps time- and blends magnificently with the band- and fills the spots (there are few of them yet she manages to make sure her bass is in there); the bass helps accent the percussion- adding harmony and a sense of personality, too.  The biggest change-up is the percussion which gets heavier and more domineering: with extra flair and power; Green is on the attack- and adding oil, sweat and blood to the coda.  Before the song is through- the propulsive instrumentation gives the impressions the end is imminent- the chorus comes back through; rallies one last time- picking up additional significance and resonance.

  The Voice is a song that reveals itself (over the course of listens) - yet it does have some instant charms.  The band is at their very peak here: they have never sounded as in-tune and tight; focused and meaningful- maybe their extensive live performances have added to that.  The song itself has a live-sounding jam ‘quality’ to it- you can imagine this being a live favourite very soon- but essentially it is professional and composed.  A hard trick to pull off- yet one the band can do effortlessly- The Voice is a terrific statement.  Clearly the band have been influenced by certain ‘types’: men that are too eager and possessive; those that chase status and celebrity- elements society can do without.  Differing from their previous tracks- the band do not want to sound too confined and samey- they are constantly developing and changing- whilst remaining quality-assured and distinct.  The lyrics (throughout The Voice) are simple and effective; personally meaningful- whilst addressing wider concerns.  The composition is snaking and mutating; unpredictable and striking.  Buratto lets that inimitable voice run riot: it goes from scratched and fractured to emotive and forceful- making sure every thought and word is given appropriate consideration.  Together with her guitar work- which marries gnarled and taut riffs; sneaking and jumping lines- and it is a wonderful performance.  Hughes has one of the most expressive and powerful bass lines around: able to blend with the band, she uncovers so much heart, grit and melody- a fantastic sense of rhythm and a real feel for the material.  Green’s percussion work adds immense perseverance and attack; a tonne of musicality and control.  When fast and fevered, his performance is always reigned-in (and not too hysterical); when muscular and enduring, it never showboats or overwhelms (the composition and sound).  Capable of Funk and groove, it is another solid and reliable performance.  Larry Hibbitt’s production allows each word and instrument to be understood; nothing gets buried and toned-down- there is emphasis on the vitality and mood; it is not too polished and fake.  Where a lot of bands have overproduced and watered-down production- The Libertines’ latest album lacks that necessary bareness- here there is no such issue.  The Voice shows another side to the band; a new concern and offering- demonstrated just how flexible and imaginative (their songwriting is).  Barely a day old, the track is being met with effusiveness and praise- hardly surprising to see why.

Being close with Gelato- and having read live reviews of the band- I know how scintillating (Echo Boom Generation) are.  Buratto is a natural leader and Rock-goddess: that voice cuts through the music; it is filled with passion and power- her guitar work is electrifying and hair-raising; packed with meaty riffs and swagger; gliding licks and Devil-may-care attitude.  Hughes is the band’s groove-mistress and bass hero: gorgeous and focused musician; keeping her part tight and guiding- making sure there is ample melody, upbeat; danger, rhythm and swing.  Green is the all-smiling (and dexterous) percussionist: infusing rumble and concrete (into the agenda) his firm sticks- and Grohl-esque power- makes every song elementary and essentially; intertwines seamlessly with his bandmates.  The trio is so memorable for a number of reasons.  The first is the fact they are so close-knit: Buratto and Hughes met at university- and are firm and loyal friends- whereas the trio have a huge bond and natural affection- this comes through in their songs.  The band is a democracy and truly supportive thing: each player has equal footing; the songs give (each of the three) chance to shine- the music sounds effortless and natural; progressive and historic.  It is those tight and hypnotic performances that remain in my memory: The Voice shows how ambitious and determined they are.  With no loose notes or wasted lyrics, the song is as tight, catchy and impressive as they come- a song that should be play-listed on Absolute Radio; give Radio One some credit and kick- compel crowds for months to come.  A delirious and get-on-your-feet live proposition- the reviews and fan praise speaks for itself- the trio are energetic and arena-made; clearly in love with their fans- ensuring each face has a smile on it.  Perhaps the most impressive facet- and the hardest to pull off- is their blend of genres/sounds.  The band have grown up with the likes of Foo Fighters and Queens of the Stone Age; seduced by Led Zeppelin and Band of Skulls- bands that do things properly; know how to create epic jams and timeless anthems.  Being a huge fan of Queens of the Stone Age and Led Zeppelin; I heard some Grunge-cum-Desert-Rock elements- the band know how to mingle groovy riffs with dark undertones- that recall the Californian legends.  Their love of Blues and ‘60s/’70s Rock can be heard too: those Zeppelin-esque riffs; the gliding and stand-out bass lines- the meaty and metallic drum work.  Buratto’s voice shows signs of legends-past, yet is imbued with her own dynamic of lust and anger; rally-the-masses and openness- a rare blend in this current climate.  The young masters are a rare trio: there are few that are female-fronted; few trios at all (compared with bands and duos) - they are likely to inspire legions of up-and-coming bands.  With a prevalence of four/five-piece bands; the rise of (in the wake of Royal Blood’s inauguration) duos- how many trios do you see play (in the mainstream certainly)?  Not as limited and confined as duos; not as cluttered and cliché as a band- the trio seems like the perfect solution.  When it comes to female-fronted bands, the conception is they’ll play like girls: be quite effete and slight; make Pop-based music- not really Rock that hard.  No such issues with Echo Boom Generation: ladies (and gentleman) with plenty of attitude and command.  Being based out of London, the band has struck up relationships- with other bands are venues- they are vibing off (of this) companionship- having a great time being among U.S. audiences and fans, too.  What is the secret (to the band’s success) and rise?  The guys have grown up on some great music- from Cream and Hendrix; Zeppelin and Jazz- that enforces their writing and performances.  The trio takes the trippiness and psychedelic elements of ‘70s bands- like Cream and The Jimi Hendrix Experience- and lace in the power of Queens’ and Foo Fighters- mix them together in a brain-melting and drunkening cocktail.  The band’s social media numbers are rising- I am surprised they do not have more fans and ‘likes- yet they have a future ahead.  After The Voice has been taken-in- already it is garnering loads of love across social media- it will be looking ahead; working on new music; keeping that momentum going.  Few bands have as much quality and urgency (at their disposal); few manage to seduce crowds so readily- a trio that need to be taken to heart.  In a year that has shown some mixed music fortunes- the mainstream hasn’t stamped-out too many classic albums- it is down to the next generation- the best of the underground.  London is saturated and over-flowing; bands nestling and rubbing shoulders- all looking to gain support and attention.  Echo Boom Generation has the guts and glory to go all the way: become festival headliners and challengers to Royal Blood- carve out an impressive career.  It would be great to hear an E.P. (or full-length album) so they can really spread their wings: hear all their layers together; the full extent of their might- I hope it is on their minds.  It is left for me to congratulate the band- who have produced their finest song to date- and recommend you follow them carefully.  This year has seen two Australian bands steal top honours- Totally Mild and Royal Headache have produced 2015’s best albums- so it’s nice for a British act to come into focus- and perfect that power-attack sound.  Excelsior to them, and on with their noble quest: new faces and ears to captivate.  If The Voice is anything to go by, we will be hearing a lot more…

FROM this glorious three-piece.

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This Week's Albums: September 9th, 2015

This Week’s Albums

 

 

September 9th, 2015

 

 

 

 

IT is a case of “Something old, something new/something ‘borrowed’, something…

 

that doesn’t rhyme”.  I do a D.J. gig every week at The Stoke Pub and Pizzeria (https://www.facebook.com/TheStokeGuildford?fref=ts); I have the opportunity to play four different albums: one that is ‘old’ (to my mind, anything pre-1985), something ‘new’ (released brand-new that week); something influential (and has inspired a genre/other acts)- in addition to dealer’s choice (any album I choose).  Having done this for over a year-and played everything from Graceland to Pearl Jam; from FKA twigs to Beastie Boys- it is enormous fun.  I get to talk to people about music; play some awesome stuff- turn people on to some great/forgotten sounds- well, I try to.  I shall publish this every week; try and highlight some fantastic albums- maybe some you had forgotten about.

The Old: Joni Mitchell- Court and Spark (1974)

 

9.5/10

 

Whilst Blue remains perhaps her most recognisable album; Court and Spark is her finest: the infusion of Rock and Folk strands; her most astute and assured collection- a step-away from the more confessional/personal work.  Court and Spark is more character-driven; it mixes humour with relationship-insight outpouring.  Revolving around a simple concept- the issue of trust in relationships- it delivers remarkable consistency.  Free Man in Paris (the album’s stand-out hit) looks at the evils of the music industry; its urgent vocal enforces the song’s lyrics- the using-and-abusing; the business-like double-cross.  Raised on Robbery- about the realities of the singles bar scene- sees predatory figures exposed.  Lacing wild Jazz horns with multi-tracked vocals- it is an evocative and scintillating number.  With Down to You looking back- it sounds like it could have featured on Blue- investigating the transience of morals and ‘love’; Mitchell unites her past and present.  The Canadian's lyrics match warm and wry; funny and tragic- her most accomplished set.  Her vocals on this album have a warmth, depth and passion- perhaps lacking in earlier releases- whilst her commitment is paramount and unflinching.  In an age now- where every artist wants to release something Joni Mitchell-esque- listen to the original; the legend herself- and see how it should be done.

[youtube https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jQj6h8KpkiQ&w=560&h=315]

 

The New: The Libertines- Anthems for Doomed Youth (2015)

 

8.0/10

 

Few people could have predicted a third ‘Libertines album- given the acrimony and fall-out that occurred during their sophomore release- yet the brotherly unity shared between Pete Doherty and Carl Barât burns bright.  The band does not try and replicate the past- most critics are disappointed by this- instead offering an of-the-moment representation of their sound.  Lead single Gunga Din recounts The Libs’ of old: the drunken haze and spotty recollections; the morning-after regrets and who-gives-a-f*** swagger (although its cod-Reggae verses sound a little flushed).  Heart of the Matter (their newest single) showcases Morrissey-does-Reggae fusion; looks at blame and attention-seeking behavior.  The title track is both slow-burning and impassioned – “life can be so handsome”- showcasing one of the album’s best Carl-‘n’-Pete shared vocals.  Elsewhere, rollick and ‘traditional ‘Libertines’ sound comes out in Glasgow Come Scale Blues- and stands as the album’s stand-out.  An instant and memorable chorus; ragged and drunken guitars; catchy riffs a-plenty.  Whilst the production values are too polished- Mick Jones’ raw and ragged 'Clash-esque touch is sorely missed- all the key ingredients are here: the love and passion; the trials and inequities of modern youth- everything the band stands for.  Whilst not their finest L.P., it is good enough to rival 2015’s best: essentially, The Libertines back in force!

[youtube https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=josjBH_mNDM&w=560&h=315]

The Influencer: Gang of Four- Entertainment! (1979)

9.0/10

Released in 1979, the English post-Punk band (on their most spectacular album) influenced a sea of bands- including Fugazi and Rage Against the Machine.  One of the first albums to mix spoken/shouted lyrics; dirty and scuzzy guitars, a mix of sexual and social politics- its templates have been employed countless times since.  Selfish and corruptible politicians are laid bare in the dizzying I Found That Essence Rare; sexual politics are under the spotlight in Damaged Goods- “Your kiss so sweet/your sweat so sour”.  Lead-off track Ether looks at Special Category prisoners in Northern Ireland; Natural’s Not in It and Return the Gift expound Marxist themes of commodification.  Album closer Anthrax draws everything into one glorious swansong: the distorted and animalistic guitars; the Punk atavism and virile energy; the love-is-like-cattle-disease analogies- wrapped around an intense and endlessly compelling band coming-together.  Rapturous and snarling; accomplished and inspirational: it was an album that changed the Punk scene; altered the face of music in the 1970s -it introduced a wave of acolytes and admirers.  If the lyrics do not compel you- and their mix of sexual incongruity and Marxist ideologies- the music surely will: you are helpless to resist its dance-worthy energy; the layers and nuance- a timeless and sensational record.

[youtube https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2NTmgFNSLtA&w=420&h=315]

The ‘Other One’: Stevie Wonder- Songs in the Key of Life (1976)

 

10/10

 

One of music’s greatest albums- where Wonder celebrates the joys of life and strength-through-God- it has influenced countless artists (Prince claims it is his favourite album ever); the album is a vast and ambitious work- few double-album releases are as accomplished, focused and spotless.  With issues like ghetto exploitation, religion and romantic transcendence put into focus; Wonder is at his most heightened, here.  For fans of his older works- that look at social and race issues- tracks like Village Ghetto Land (about the harshness and realities of the ghetto), Black Man (looking at those who helped build America) and Pastime Paradise are stand-outs; Summer Soft and Joy Inside My Tears mix cathartic and romantic- redemptive and introspectiveness too.  As- one of the album’s most-covered and celebrated songs- looks at that peak of passion: loving someone to the boundaries of impossibility; channeling faith and spirituality into the mix- a mesmeric celebration of love’s possibilities.  A total of 130 people worked on the album (it was recorded between 1974 and 1976) whilst Wonder himself barely slept or ate - just vibing and working; never stopping; others around him struggled to keep pace.  That dedication, inspiration and passion shows throughout Songs in the Key of Life: an essential album that re-shaped R ‘n’ B, Soul and Pop; floored critics and listeners- a record whose ambition, scope and wonderment will never be bettered.  A true work of genius from a master at his peak.

 

[youtube https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KWhMyOs0pCQ&w=420&h=315]

Feature: That Single Moment- The Song That Matters the Most

FEATURE:

 

 

 

That Single Moment:

 

  

The Song That Matters the Most

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We all have that particular song: the ones that means the very most.  It may not be the best; it may not be the coolest- that track that stands above the rest.  Keen to share my choice- and get opinions from others- let us begin

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BEING my 400th blog post- my fingers pay testament to that number; how many words have been…

typed- I thought it best to try something collaborative- and share a personal thing.  Music is that subject mistress; a domain that seems both personal and universal- where different sounds appeal (to different people).  I am always baffled when someone does not share my music tastes; has never heard of (a particular band/artist) - and fails to dislike pretty awful music.  My favourtite album is The Bends: Radiohead’s (in my mind) finest moment, remains untouched.  The 1995 masterpiece has that perfect balance of emotion and vulnerability- heartbreaking tracks like Bullet Proof… I Wish I Was and Fake Plastic Trees- stunning Rock epics- the title track; My Iron Lung and Just- it has it all.  Thom Yorke’s voice is the defining feature: it beings every emotion to life; captivates at every turn- a stunning performance throughout.  From the woozy and drunken- the band’s own confession- mess of Planet Telex; High and Dry’s catchy refrains; to Street Spirit (Fade Out)’s haunting finale- an album that never fails to mystify; puts me in a better place.  It my favourite album for a number of reasons.  The band performances are consistently tight and memorable: they spar and fuse perfectly; back one another up- each track sounds vital and alive.  Aside from Yorke’s (timeless, angelic voice) there is an enormous amount of power and emotion: even in the more optimistic moments, you feel somehow seduced and thought-provoked.  Above all, The Bends marks a particular moment: in the midst of ‘Britpop’s celebratory regency, Radiohead stood as the outsiders- the band unconcerned with cool and ‘fitting-in’.  I can listen to it over and over; it never loses its magic and mystery- and it never will.  When it comes to my favourite song, that honour goes to Deacon Blues- from U.S. Jazz-Rock legends Steely Dan.  I have dedicated an entire post to that already- so shall not go into too much depth- suffice it to say, that track holds special memories.

Whereas Deacon Blues is my favourite song- and the finest track I have ever heard- it is not the most important one.  That track evokes different memories and emotions; it is for a particular time and place- I would not say it is the most important track (from my perspective).  So what defines the most important track?  I guess it depends, really.  For me, it would be the earliest music memory; when it started to reveal its beauty- that moment everything changed.  We all have our own perspective and choice; why one songs stands out (above the rest).  For me- the choice of most memorable track- would not be classed as ‘obvious’.  Tears for Fears are not a band I spend time with; I only have one of their albums (Songs from the Big Chair) - they do not feature in my thoughts much.  Their best-known track Everybody Wants to Rule the World has never left my mind.  Its sister album- Songs from’- was released in 1985: during its release, that track was all over the airwaves; it struck my young mind hard.  At the time of its release, I was a two-year-old: a developing (and very noisy, I have been told) human being- music was a somewhat strange concept.  Whilst a lot of tracks- I was born when Thriller was at the top of the charts; New Romantic music was popular- just passed me by; this song just stuck.  In the subsequent years- as I was entering toddler-hood/school days- artists like T-Rex, Glenn Miller and The Rolling Stones (would be a common sound around the home); my music upbringing burst into life.  Everybody Wants to Rule the World is my earliest music memory, and to me, remains my most important (music experience).  Whether in a cot or bed- I have distant memories of hearing the song in that environment- that track brings back memories (memories of nothing, but important none-the-less).  At the time- and for many years after- I naively assumed it to be an upbeat song: its composition and chorus is so peppy and effusive, I was being misled.  In the same way (some assume Born in the U.S.A.) to be a pro-American song- when it is anything but- I assumed Everybody’ was something rather jolly.  Perhaps a celebration of life; big businesses starting to come through- it was 1985, so who knows?  Of course, the song relates to war-mongering; everybody wanting to go to war- the chaos and political turmoil of the time.  In subsequent/ recent years, not only does the song seem ever-relevant- it becomes more fully-rounded and tangible; in my adult mind.  Whilst I am not a huge fan of its sister album; its key moment is a crucial track- it is when music began for me; the day everything changed.

I can’t listen to that intro. without being transported back to the early-‘80s; the safe and care-free childhood- when everything was a lot simpler and less stressful.  I love the song- but for different reasons- as it is powerful and evocative; stunningly performed- brimming with urgent caution and meaning.  That is the strange thing about music: not only is that song a defining moment; its legacy and importance has shifted slightly- it has taken on a new life.  Whilst no track will surpass Deacon Blues- in terms of sheer quality and genius- and no album will beat The Bends- for ticking every box going- nothing rivals Everybody Wants to Rule the World.  It is a song that proffers wonderful memories; a revelation that cannot be topped- the first exposure (to the majesty and beauty) of music.  Whilst my interpretations (of the track) were misguided and short-sighted- I was an infant, so can be overlooked- it didn’t matter.  Everything about it hit me: its cascading composition; those distinct (and beautiful sounding) vocals; the catchy chorus- and those thought-provoking words.  Quite a spellbinding and wonderful thing, is music: for some (certain tracks) hold dear memories; for others, it is pure garbage- there will be many who loathe Tears for Fears’ greatest number.  That’s okay, and I understand it: I am not a fan of David Bowie and; have little time for Foo Fighters and Biffy Clyro- bands and acts (most people anyway) seem to love.  As I said; music is a subjective and personal thing: certain songs/albums/acts affect everyone differently; elicit different reactions- do different things.  That’s my story, so what’s yours?  It would be fascinating to hear other people’s choices; which songs (mean the most) to them- and exactly why.  For me, it is that first musical moment; the beginning of childhood- the realisation of music and its power.  1985 was filled with some interesting and varied music; perhaps another song could have stuck in mind- it could have been pretty interesting.  Everybody Wants to Rule the World clearly has that extra something; a distinct power- something that can’t be explained.  As I end my gushing and (to some rather dull) story, let me know- which song would you choose?  Get in touch (will share it on this blog post) and…

LET everyone know.

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Split-Cassette Review: Terrorista/Outer Rooms- Terror Rooms

SPLIT-CASSETTE REVIEW:

 

Terrorista/Outer Rooms

 

 

Terror Rooms

 

9.4/10.0

 

Terror Rooms is available at:

https://terrorista.bandcamp.com/album/terror-rooms

RELEASED: 1st  September, 2015

GENRES: Post-Punk

ORIGIN:

Toronto, Canada

Performed and recorded by Outer Rooms and Terrorista all at once:

Andrew Fitzpatrick; Sean Fitzpatrick; Matt Frewen; Sam Hargrove; Rich Taylor

Mixed by Kevin O'Leary

Mastered by Jay Hodgson.

TRACK LISTING:

People Float (Terrorista ft. Outer Rooms) - 9.4

Driver (Outer Rooms ft. Terrorista) - 9.4

 

 

I’M not in Kansas anymore...

or London, for that matter.  It is back to Canada, for what is, a rather different review- with two new acts.  Normally, I just take on an act/band/whomever; assess their new song/E.P. (occasionally) album- and that is that.  Today, something unique is unfolded: two fellow (Toronto-based) acts; conspiring and bonding forces- for a split-cassette/two-track release.  The very notion made me smile and wonder: how often does that occur?  Even in the U.K., it is almost unheard-of: artists coming together for a mini-E.P./release- usually music (in that sense) is compartmentalised and disconnected; singles are released (with collaborations; album tracks too) yet a stand-alone release?  Being in unknown territory- in regards the componence and presentation of the music- it brings me to a few new subjects.  I love the idea of bands getting together; putting together a ‘split-cassette’ record; a two/three-track presentation- each band takes a lead on one track; collaborate on the other.  Not only does it unveil new material; a new sound from a band- it shows how they unite (with their fellow musicians); provide something quite different and fresh.  It is not quite a single (unless you count one track a B-side); it is not quite an E.P. (not sure how you’d classify it) - it has its own label and identity; something not-often tackled in music.  Maybe it happens (a lot in) Canada; something that is being popularised and proffered- I am not overly-sure how the Canadian music scene differs- or this may be a one-off.  It seems there is a great communal spirit; a brotherly spirit- coming out of the musicians of Toronto.  My featured artists pair seamlessly; along with (fellow acts) Watershed Hour and Sly Why, there seem to be an affinity and mutual respect- all-too-willing to share the music, ideas and the stage.  This gives me much heart and reflection; new sorts of music- where one-off releases can really inspire something influential.  I have not really heard of it in the U.K. - where there would be a split-cassette-like happening- but it may have occurred; it should certainly happen more.  What the Toronto boys have shown- on their latest collaboration- is what results can come about; how strong the music is.  Instead of introducing the band(s)- like I usually would in a paragraph- it is worth assessing them together.  Terrorista are a two-peace (sic.), Punk/Post-Punk band.  Sam Hargrove and Rich Taylor offer “post-post-post-punk” (they are THAT ahead of their times) that seems to be classic and futuristic- something elementary raw and instilled with melody.  Keeping their make-up simple- your drum-guitar-vocal combination- are you get something of-the-moment.  With the likes of Royal Blood- a name I like to bandy-about- leading a Rock/Punk revival; Terrorista are harder and faster- a by-the-seat-of-your-underwear duo; they make a regal sound- whilst showing enough heart and intelligence (to soothe and satisfy those who want some peaceful edges).  Over the summer, the Terrorista two-some united with Outer Rooms: the brainchild of Andrew Fitzpatrick, Sean Fitzpatrick and Matt Frewen.  Heart-rocking, soul-lifting and feet-moving Rock is created; a small band (with small guys, as they claim) they make big, big music.  Blitzing and kick-to-the-head riffs soar and grab; their music is both primal and anthemic- ready-made for the hungry arena crowds.  Whilst both bands have a different sound; they share a common ideal: to make sky-scarping music; inject hard and heaviness with stunning riffs- ensure the end result is instantaneous and emotive; demands fevered investigation.  It seems only natural the two noise-armies would unite; weld together their (distinct and eager) sounds- into something stunning and scintillating.  Having their own sounds- and both bands being original- there may have been trepidation: how would they work together?  Would collaborating distill (each band’s) sound?  On all fronts, skepticism and doubts have been allayed; any reticence has been dissipated- the results speak for themselves.  Before I assess the new songs- and give a musical history on both acts- I am back in Canadian territory.  A while ago, I was in the midst of a Canada-only review cascade.  It got to the point where I had to levy an embargo- having been on the mailing list of a music agency; I was being pelted with samey bands; from the exact same area.  With the musicians of Hamilton, Ontario (dozens of the buggers) mailing me by the day- where the bands started to merge and lose identity- it got too much; quite frustrating and depressing.  It was great reviewing the odd band- there were some gems in the haystack- yet I am glad I have stepped-away from Hamilton: arriving now in Toronto; it will be my last Canadian review (for a few weeks at least).  I have always been a fan of Canadian music- its vibrancy and inventiveness; the diversity and originality- yet some areas (not Hamilton, in particular) tend to produce similar acts: a lot of Indie/Alternative sounds; a lot of the same sound very similar (to everything else out there).  I have reviewed Toronto-born music before- loathed if I can recall the names of the acts/bands- but came away feeling refreshed and stunned; it seems to be breeding terrific music- a city with a wealthy and glorious history.  If we look at Toronto, it has spawned some legendary acts: from Barenaked Ladies and METZ; to Crystal Castles to Death From Above 1979; along to Feist and Broken Social Scene.  There is a lot of different genres being represented: Rap from K-os; Electro-clash from Peaches- Hardcore from Cancer Bats.  Across the spectrum and range, there is endless passion and options- a city that provides sounds for all music-lovers.  Canada’s most populous city, it may not be a surprise- that it is showcasing so many wondrous acts- but there is a great sense of neighbourhood and altruism; connecting and sharing- that may be the reason behind it.  Whatever the reason; eyes should be trained here- one of the world’s most prolific music centres.  Among the new, young musicians; playing terrific hard/Post-Punk jams- two of its finest have joined forces.

Released in August (recorded last year) the Colour Tape Compilation was Terrorista’s last release.  Boating vibrancy and stunning designs- the band are naturals when it comes to eye-catching covers and releases- it is packed and busy record.  Able to purchase in purple, pink, green and blue, the compilation resonated with fans and reviewers.  Philip Seymour Hoffman is a jagged and rumbling thing.  A track that has an endless drive and determination, it has a stripped-down and lo-fi sound; production values that allow it to sound live and somehow polished- a rare trick.  Darren vs. Bag is a more guttural and ‘90s sounding track.  It has a great by-gone flair- mixing undertones of Grunge and Metal- yet is very much distinct and original.  Sean Drums is a more relaxed and uplifted affair- in the opening exchanges- that shows the band in a more relaxed mood.  Looking at cracked pavements and empty rooms; stars and the moon- the boys are in more pontificating and reflective mode.  Canvas stutters and races in the opening; within silence there will be laughter; you can (song’s subject) use my “body as a canvas”- put holes in it.  The song is vivid and eye-catching; it could be a story of love and fractured relations; perhaps something less tangible- there is some mystery and obliqueness to things.  The eight-track release shows the band at their fiery peak: brimming with ideas and passion, the mini-album has no fillers; it is packed with stand-out moments.  One of the record’s down-sides is the clarity: some of the lyrics get buried and overlooked; they are mixed too far down.  Because it is a raw and gritty release, it can sacrifice concision and audibility- there is an emphasis on feel and sound; as opposed to lyric clarity.  Terror Rooms shows the same sort of production values; yet the lyrics seem clearer and more understandable- not quite overlooked and buried.  Outer Rooms have a similar backstory and sound, so when the two bands combine, there are no scares and slips- it is very much business as usual.  Both acts sound at their most vibrant and essential: the new (two tracks) are among the most compelling and rewarding- either act has ever produced. A year ago, Outer Rooms unveiled (their self-titled) E.P.: a four-track record that is a little less raw and lo-fi (than Terrorista).  What Outer Rooms is more clarity and decipherability: they provide lyric sheets (on BandCamp); making it easier to dig into songs- get behind them and discover their meaning.  Ribbons sees punched-up vocals inject emotion and vivacity.  The lyrics look at alleyways and beat-downs; sweaty tongues and ribbon-filled mouths.  Not as rushed and energised as Terrorista- their music is a little more ‘traditional’ in that sense- there is obliqueness and fascination.  The words grab you in; you are fascinating and intrigued- just what their origins are.  Domino Backyard is about returning home- after being kicked out- and looking at the wasted teenagers; the rather mundane life and trying to move past it.  Perhaps there is an air of sadness- maybe wanting to be part of the home scene; the graduates and the wasted teens- yet there seems to be underlying resentment and anger.  Rawhead is a clattering and jumping thing; a song that looks at peeled skin and spit; danger and violence- those spectacular and detailed lyrics are back.  Outer Rooms- as compared to Terrorista are more oblique with their lyrics- whereas Terrorista go for more direct and emotive.  The Outer Rooms sound is- whilst more tradition-based- imbued with clarity and emotion; less Punk-y and hard (than Terrorista).  Since last year- and working with their mates- Outer Rooms have a new lease; they seem more confident and urgent- picking up hints from their city-mates.  Driver- their contributing to the cassette- sticks with their lyrical traditions and sounds; the addition of Terrorista sees harder edges come in- mixing the sound (of both bands).  Bottom-line, each act has grown in stature and confidence; they sound effortless and up-for-the-fight- the songs ooze light, dark and emotion; interesting scenes and fascinating characters.  With new Terrorista music in-the-works, let’s hope Outer Rooms follow suit.

People Float sees Terrorista take the lead (first off).  A crunching and cosmic guitar swagger greets to the track- with some hissing and tender percussive drive backing it.  Emotive and dramatic, initial words cause speculation and wonder: “If you live through this/you’ll never run faster”.  Those words had me guessing and picturing; what was being assessed- a myriad slew of sights can to mind.  Beautiful life and peaceful nights; the band are at their most pressing and captivating- the vocals reminding me a little of Nirvana and Foo Fighters.  With such a graveled and concrete projection to the voice- that brings all the words sharply into focus- you get sucked-into the song.  Although some words get mixed-down/overshadowed, the texture and passion of the song resonates- it is hard not sit to attention.  With Terrorista and Outer Rooms forming a five-piece sound, it allows the song to become fuller and more dramatic- the bands are seamless together; fusing their sounds naturally- resulting in something both new-sounding and familiar.  There is a great emphasis on the complete sound; those instruments combining and voicing- the composition is nuanced and insistent; anthemic and fist-aloft.  Vocals are combined in an army-call of “sit up”- a mantra that seems to be the song’s core; a call-to-attention; a kick to the mid-section.  Razor-wired and electrifying, the bands are at their height- the song gets its biggest punch of power and passion.  The track uses the river metaphor to great effect: some people float downstream; others sink like led- I was curious what was being documented.  Washed-up in the compositional fury- and the rabble of words and lyrics- by this stage, I was looking-back- seeing what the boys were witnessing.  To my mind, there is a general evaluation of the population: maybe the anger is directed at a subject, yet there seems to be larger concerns- a general malaise/issue that is affecting them; causing disconcertion and disgust.  The song hits its peak when the vocals are augmented and shouted: the bolstered and bellicose codas hit their stride- it implores you to sign along in protest; direct your energy at (the song’s subjects) and get on board.  The song boasts terrific interplay and understanding: both bands understand their role and place; they boost and drive each other- never stepping on toes or failing to gel.  Connecting and playing with the utmost intuition and respect, you get a stunningly evocative track- the heaviest thing Terrorista have produced.  Following-on from their last release- and its spirit and sound- they are more compelling here; have a new injection of inspiration.  Perhaps there are one or two minor points- that issue of intelligibility and concision come back- and at times the vocal gets too rushed and tripped- meaning some of the words are over-layered and muted-out.  The important sentiments and subjects remain true and understandable: the boys manage to compensate with plenty of spirit and wonderment.  Outer Rooms are a useful addition: the extra bodies (and voices) add to the song; give it a vitality and substance.  Whether they will unite again- or carry on their separate paths- it would be great to see.  Here, they seem to be completely dedicated and focused on the subject matter: Terrorista are in their playground; Outer Rooms are a little heavier and foreign here- neither sounds nervous or unsure (at any point).  People Float is as striking as its title; simple and effective lyrics that whip-up a storm of ideas and speculation- the band have a skill with lyric economy and momentum.  The track is a stunning one-off (well, two technically) that shows possible future direction- perhaps their new E.P. will contain similar numbers?

Driver sees Outer Rooms take the lead.  A fast and finger-picking riff opens the song- you think it will go into Ace of Spades territory- giving it a huge initial kick.  Unlike People Float, here there is more emphasis on build-up and instrumentation.  The composition jumps and bounces; it elicits a punchy and passionate kick- compels the listener to nod their head in support; be swept away by the force and potency.  Losing track of “who I want to be” there is introspection and anger at the start: the vocal is enflamed and determined.  Self-doubt and recrimination is afoot; some need for investigation and change- the listener is engrossed by that catchy and effusive composition; the spellbinding swagger and urgency.  Feeling lost and angered- “Who’s going to talk with me?”- our hero’s voice is wracked with pain and concern.  Concerns about contentment; bloodied noses; people smiling- images and scenes wrapped and twisted into the boiling pot.  When coming to a definition of the song; what has caused its creation- there seems to be a lot of personal angst and rage here.  Whether compelled by the community/an aspect of it- or some heartache or split- it is being funneled into a riotous and psychotropic.  Sounding heavier and more rushing- than anything the band have created to this point- you can hear Terrorista’s influence; their hard-edged brand of music works (its way in) here.  The song has the feel of a jam session; a live session- the instrumentations was recorded in a quick collaborative session- bringing the song to life.  It does not mean it is unfocused and tossed-off: the urgency and insistency of the setting has worked wonders; brought the song to life.  The firework guitar work- the riffing arpeggios and frantic lightning- bonds with the persuasive percussion.  Both bands offer plenty of weight and authority: you are stunned by the momentum and urgency.  Our hero is tired of smiling and sitting back; snarling at nothing- action is being taken.  The Terrorista boys add some vocal bite and chomp; combined with Outer Rooms you get a multi-layered attack: something that adds emotion and nuance to the delivery.  The composition- benefitting from the input of both bands- keeps mutating and developing; little touches flourish and burn; notes spiral and smile- it is a rich and fascinating thing.  Like the sister track- where both bands unite in a chant- here we get a similar thing.  Our hero direct to the driver- whether it is a limousine or a taxi- to “rollup the windows”.  You get the impression they are headed for a river; plunging into the depths- maybe as a story counterpart to People Float.  Maybe I am reading too much into it, but it seems like this is the ‘first part’- or follow-on from the previous tale. The instruments are turned down slightly; the vocal is up front- that repeated messages come back; it is clear and concise.  Blood-curdling and fierce, the message is clear: “Let’s so how deep this lake is”.  Whether suicidal or death-defying; maybe a dare or a last option- you sense the vehicle racing to the water.  Hard and vibrating; rampant and buzzing, the composition really hits home; keeps on pressing and amazing- doing its work.  Before the song is through, the bands unite their voices; reinject that coda- the images of bloody noses and smiling.  As the last notes fizz, you wonder how it ended: has the vehicle hit the water; what is their fate- and how did they fare?  Anyway, you are compelled to revisit and spin the track; hear that stunning composition- all its layers and sounds; its dance and energy.

Both bands present different and unique tracks.  Staying close to their roots- and following on from their last releases- the news tracks mark a slight change.  Terrorista have brought in an element of composure and melody- thanks to Outer Rooms- whereas their mates have a bit more bite and intensity- thanks to Terrorista.  I cannot fault either, much: both songs are stunning and gripping; neither passes by without a fight- and both leave huge impressions.  To start, the instruments were recorded live; on the flip- captured in a live setting as it were.  After that, the vocals were added-in; mixed to create two raw and stunning songs- that should be witnessed, investigated and loved.  The production values give (both songs) a very edgy and natural sound; like you are listening to the songs in the flesh.  Exhilarating and exuberant; packed with slice-of-life lyrics and personal insight- kudos to both bands.  Their timeless and brotherly bond makes both songs fizz and remain; I would love to see more collaborations- another split-cassette offering.

The Toronto-based Terrorista are sure to do good things: they have tapped-into a rare vein of form; a fantastic sound- that lodges itself into the brain.  With Outer Rooms, they are among the city’s most urgent and impressive bands- the current release showcases that.  I know both bands will be hitting the road; taking their music to the masses- embarking on their separate careers.  The duo has just completed their new E.P.; a chance for fans to hear their work- and what is currently on their mind.  Their local representation and fan-base is growing; they have a loyal and rising core- that is going to keep on expanding.  In the coming weeks, the boys will gauge reception (to the split-cassette); see how it is being received- and plan new moves.  Outer Rooms have their own course set.  In addition to touring with Terrorista (and a couple of other local bands) the boys will be setting their sights on music- stamping their claim on the music landscape.  Terror Rooms' two-song cut is not just a chance for some larks- friends coming together for something unique- but it is a welcome change to experience new music.  The duo of tracks shows how well the bands work together; what a (combined) noise they can make- the results are scintillating.  I opened the review by mentioning two topics (specifically): Canadian bands and the Punk scene.  I have been away from Canada a little; spending time reviewing U.K. and U.S. bands- remise and ignorant to the developments.  Having discovered all Ontario can offer- you would think anyway- I am back in Toronto.  Being Canada’s most populous and busy city, it is producing the nation’s finest acts- a wealth of diverse and innovative bands.  In the U.K., cities like London are surging through; stamping some (of the U.K.s) best acts- and inspiring the rest of the nation.  The mainstream media- and media sources that dig out the best new music- tend to focus on their own nation- it is hard to assess music from everywhere.  Away from dedicated blogs and wars-to-the-ground merchants, how do we discover (acts like Terrorista and Outer Rooms)?  You can rely on chance and luck- social media sharing and bloggers- yet that seems like a bad way to do it.  I fear I am missing out on so many great acts- because it is so hard to find them all- and wonder how we can rectify this.  For now, it is a case of taking positive steps.  Having been made aware of Terrorista (and Outer Rooms) I am keeping my eyes on Toronto- from a listening perspective- digging-out what they have to offer; hoping to be led to other great acts.  Terrorista have a great bond with Outer Rooms; the two works wonderfully together- Toronto has a community spirit and a great collaborative air.  What Terror Rooms has shown is the power of inventiveness: doing something different and charming.  The two-song release has a great retro. edge to it.  Although available online- BandCamp and SoundCloud- there is a physical release- a stunningly-designed cassette that fans can snap-up.  It helps the songs are awesome too- as People Float and Driver prove- and this should lead to something great.  It would be interesting to see (if the two bands) do this again; whether other acts do a split-cassette project- they are a great breath of fresh air.  It leaves me to talk a bit about Punk: a genre that is wide-open and diverse.  With U.K. bands like Wolf Alice coming through; some terrific up-and-coming Pink acts showing themselves- the genre is witnessing a revival.  It has always been plugging away, yet it is very much in vogue: the public are being gripped and seduced; Punk sounds are filling the waves.  The Punk scene has a lot of mobility and wiggle-room.  It is not just a one-note flat genre (like some can be) but has potential to be opened up and reinvented.  Terrorista and Outer Rooms play Post-Punk (a modernised version of the classic ‘70s sound); they have a lo-fi and raw sound; something vibrant and gut-kicking.  With the proliferation of bland acoustic guitar acts; generic and predictable R ‘n’ B; plenty of insufficient music- we need more reliability and dependability.  In the U.K., the underground is producing some vitality and potential: acts that can be mainstream leaders; genre-splicing and eager.  In Canada, it seems the same is true: the public want something different; music that is nuanced and rich.  Terror Rooms is not a gimmick or a trick; it is a passionate and stunning release- sure to influence other acts.  With autumn upon us and the mainstream not really igniting- it is high-time we embrace something new and steeped in potential.  Terrorista and Outer Rooms are tremendous bands (in their own right) but together they are even stronger- working wonderfully off of one another.  If you have not heard Terror Rooms, make sure you change this.  You will…

NOT regret it.

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Track Review: Eliza Shaddad- Waters

TRACK REVIEW:

 

Eliza Shaddad

 

 

Waters

 

9.6/10.0

 

Waters is available at:

https://soundcloud.com/elizashaddad/eliza-shaddad-waters

RELEASED: 16th June, 2014

GENRES: Folk

ORIGIN:

London, U.K.

The E.P. Waters is available from:

https://itunes.apple.com/gb/album/waters-ep/id871722873

TRACK LISTING:

Waters- 9.6

When We- 9.3

Alright Again- 9.4

You for Me- 9.5

DOWNLOAD:

Waters; You for Me

STANDOUT TRACK:

Waters

 

TODAY marks a step forward…

and a step back (to an extent).  It is good to find a new talent; an artist that genuinely goes beyond the boundaries- a solo act with a tremendous work ethic- someone quite inspirational.  The song- and subsequent E.P. - I am reviewing was unveiled last year; one of 2014’a finest- a sign of what is to come.  I consider (finding a great new artist) as a step forward; uncovering a great new voice- there are so few about.  When it comes to the solo market, there are few really staking their claim; getting inside the head- really standing you to attention.  My favourite aspect of music is vocals: finding that set of pipes that makes you smile; compels you to dig deeper- and fall in love.  With regards the modern scene, I have to say, I am a bit stumped: a small list forms in mind; few that really do something special (people I have reviewed, no less).  Maybe it is this bias- that is enforcing my statements on modern music- yet those stars out there.  Those voices that really dig emotionally; project something quite otherworldly- I guess you need to employ luck and hard work.  When it comes to my featured artist- and her distinct and remarkable voice- I was tipped by a Facebook friend; led in her direction as it were.  Perhaps social media is the way to do things; the best way to stumbled-upon the best music- one wishes the process was easier/less serendipity-based.  Today’s review marks another ‘victory’; a great moment: as it concerns music within the solo arena.  I have bandied my opinions before- on this subject a few times- but have always been a little half-hearted; somewhat downbeat and cynical- thinking the solo market was underwhelming and disappointing.  Whilst not completely reformed, for now at least, here is a genuinely great act- someone doing the sole market wonders; showing how it’s done.  Before I introduce her- and get down to the business of reviewing her music- a new issue/thought has cropped-in: the musician as an ambassador; getting involved (in more than just) music- and using their name to benefit others.  There are some musicians genuinely involved in community; passionate about altruistic endeavours- using their influence and time to help those less fortunate.  Since I reviewed London-bases RKZ- who is an ambassador for a mental health charity- I have been looking about for those that go beyond their art; spend some time with other concerns- doing something charitable and benevolent.  RKZ- in this particular case- was/is a businessman; he helps (support those with) mental illnesses- using his music as a platform.  It happens more in the mainstream- and particularly the U.S. artists like Taylor Swift- where we see charitable bands/artists make the media; set-up businesses and organise events- not just focusing on the music.  I can understand the (reluctance and rarity of this happening) as music is an all-consuming thing; it requires a lot of money, passion and energy- little is left for outside concerns.  When it comes to Eliza Shaddad, my points all come together- just as well really; would seem like an odd tangent otherwise.  Shaddad is part of the female-led collective Girls Girls Girls: a group who celebrates female creativity; support Orchid Project (that aims to end the trade of female genital mutilation).  On the website- for Orchid Project- they are described thus:

"We are Sam Lindo and Eliza Shaddad.  Musicians that wanted to create something a bit bigger than ourselves. We formed ‘Girls Girls Girls’ as a little collective of female artists who put on events to raise awareness, money and to stand in solidarity with females around the world who have been affected by Female Genital Cutting.  We have been joined by visual artist Charlotte Ferreira and photographer Georgina White-Aldworth and we work with London-based charity, Orchid Project, to forge links with female artists from various disciplines and genres, who come together at these nights to empower each other as performers and support this important cause".

Shaddad understand the importance of the modern age: it is not good enough to simply sit by; let issues and problems occur and worsen- getting involved is the only way to (help beat the) issues.  It is impossible to get all the people involved in all issues- to ensure we all help fight inequality, discrimination and false practices.  Without getting misty-eyed- and dropping THAT Edmund Burke quote into things- I am proud of musicians- I know quite a few doing some tremendous work.  Whether it is charity fundraising; linking their name to charities- or just getting involved in their community- there is a rise in music-based altruism.  Orchid Project means a lot to Shaddad: she is a woman compelled to make changes; not just sit and do nothing- more should follow suit.  It is worth looking at Shaddad (herself); where she came from- and how she has been received:

Born to Sudanese and Scottish parents, Eliza Shaddad is a descendent of a long line of artists and poets dating back to the 1800s. Raised across Europe and Africa and now based in London, her recently released four-track EP ‘Waters‘ was produced by Mercury Music Prize nominated Chris Bond — the huge talent behind Ben Howard — and released on Beatnik Creative.  Following heavy support from BBC Radio 1, BBC Radio Scotland, XFM, Amazing Radio, and acclaim from The Sunday Times, The Line of Best Fit, Clash Magazine, and i-D Magazine, Shaddad played three brilliant shows at this year’s The Great Escape, and launched her EP at a sold-out full band show in London this June.  As a vocalist and writer with chart-dominating electronic outfit, Clean Bandit, Eliza appears on their UK Shanty and Mozart’s House EP’s as well as recently released debut album, ‘New Eyes’. With Clean Bandit, Shaddad has supported Rudimental, SBTRKT and Mercury Prize-Winners Alt-J, not to mention having played across the UK supporting the likes of Michael Chapman, Rue Royale and Rhodes, in her own right. A composed and captivating live performer, she has also played festivals such as Glastonbury, Blissfields, Beachbreak Live, and Sunrise.

Shaddad is among London’s most prominent (and impressive) musicians: an artist with a tremendous reputation; putting together some phenomenal music.  Waters was released last year- the title track to her incredible E.P. - and was met with huge acclaim.  It is not just the originality and confidence that comes home; it is that inimitable and peerless voice- a sound and sensation you can’t define; something haunting and dramatic- that is romantic and heart-aching.  I have been trying to find a reason- as to why her voice resonates so hard and urgently- and it may be because of her background (her heritage and her musical upbringing); perhaps her collaborative spirit- and the fact she has played with some diverse musicians.  There is a natural edge (to Shaddad’s voice) and something supremely commanding: each note and song is seductive and spine-tingling; Soul-blended and simply captivating.  I shall have to untangle that (the mystery behind the voice) later, but for now, to the music.

If you are foreign to Eliza Shaddad; curious as to her origins- you would do good to investigate her idols.  Covering a wide range, she cites the below (as inspirations):

Nina Simone, Martha Tilston, Ella Fitzgerald, Al Green, Alison Kraus, Ani DiFranco, Billie Holiday, Billy Bragg, Bob Dylan, Bob Marley, De La Soul; Dolly Parton, Eva Cassidy, Fat Freddy's Drop, Jack Johnson, James Brown, Tori Amos, Jewel, Nick Drake, Kate Bush, Miles Davis, Nick Harper; Pacode Lucia, Robert Johnson, Skunk Anansie, Tracy Chapman...Festivals, Fat Gold Chain, MC's, Birmingham, Boys, Girls, Horrible and Beautiful beautiful beautiful people and places.

When the shivers and seduction arrives, I am reminded of Nina Simone and the Soul greats.  When her voice is sweeter and more serene, shades of Eva Cassidy and Tori Amis (can be heard).  With Shaddad, there is a great mix of sensations and soulfulness; sweetness and vibrancy- a complete package.  I would use the above as guidance; maybe tread carefully- our heroine cannot be directly compared to anyone (on the list above).  She is very much her own signer; guided by intuition and individuality- as opposed to upbringing and others.  The artists above all have (had their) place; made their mark- and, as such, should be appreciated and loved.  A mix of black and white artists; Hip-Hop, Soul and Reggae (and everything in-between) - quite a variety to be found!

It is important to see how Shaddad has developed: looking at her earliest days, we can see a definite progression- in terms of confidence and range; her urgency and conviction.  Released a few years ago; A Good Man is ethereal and bare.  With flecks of Laura Marling in her voice; yearning and aching notes seduce forth- with a slight fleck of U.S. Country.  Gorgeous and finger-picked, one can hear embers of the Folk greats; it is insistent and uplifting- a song that sounds fresh and alive.  Our heroine (expounds the virtues) of a good man.  Seeking soul-nourishment and redemption, there is that deep passion and underlying desire- wanting to have her body and heart cleansed and soothed.  The lyrics resonate and hit the mark; the words are both personal and classic- a real stand out track.  When it comes to the vocals; they become multiply and expanded- creating more atmosphere and chills; something quite tranquil and delirious.  Not a ghostly and foreboding number, it is purely heartfelt and open- a song that you cannot help (but fall in love with).  Soothing and steeped-in-passion, the song is filled with grace and melody.

   Seven- taken from the same E.P., January-March- boasts tender and serene beginnings.  Like A Good Man, the vocal is pure and velvety.  Swimming and trickling over acoustic guitar, it is a pastoral and scenic number.  The track- and the E.P. in general- sticks to the acoustic guitar-led vibes; that touching gentleness and wonderment- the ability to buckle the knees.  Keeping her words personal and hopeful, Shaddad does not want to stay alone- she wants to go where she can feel wanted; a connection and a sense of togetherness.  Showcasing just how imperative and captivating (her voice is), our heroine sounds completely at home here: there are no wasted moments and loss of passion; every note comes across intoxicating and essential.

The E.P. Covers was unveiled one year ago.  It broke away from original parables- like the title suggests- seeing Shaddad tackle some well-loved songs.  Whereas a lot of artists cover their favourite songs; artists that mean a lot to them- in this case, the tracks/songs might not be (in Shaddad’s) top 10.  Choosing songs that require expansion- and can be improved-upon- each track is reinvented and giving new life.  Hideaway (originally by Kieszia) is more haunted and rounded (than the original).  Stripped-back and awed; it is a fantastic version.  The instrumentation is less Folk-based- as was more normal on earlier release- and here moves towards Electro. realms.  Teasing beats meet silky undertones; the vocals play in-and-out of one another; the song is nuanced and chilled- injecting bursts of passion when needed.  It implores the listener to seek-out the original; investigate its worth- and see the changes!

Another (of the E.P.’s) stand-out moments was Driftwood- a new take on Travis’ hit.  The vocal and composition remain bare and funereal- not in a bad way; there is a spectral quality to the sound.  Like a call across the oceans; a calm and reflective song is unveiled- one that surpasses the original.  Travis started Driftwood with some curiosity and beauty- as much as they could rustle- yet here it really steps up and impresses- what you’d hope the original would sound like.  Like she does with every song, Shaddad makes this her own; you believe these are her words- she shows no nerves at all; as though this is her most tender moment.  The covers are a collaboration with Turtle- Shaddad's label-mate- and it has enforced/inspired the Electro. sounds- his producing and artistic prowess inspired Shaddad; helped reinvent the songs (and make the E.P. sound like it does).

Around this time, Shaddad collaborated with Clean Bandit- featuring on the tracks Birch and U.K. Shanty.  The former has light-and-dark elements; it has modern Electro. sounds- that recalls artists like FKA twigs- and bristles with life.  Underpinning the flow are sensations of ‘90s Trip-Hop (acts like Portishead) that gives the song a richness and sense of expansion.  The track races and trips; it clatters and fizzes- the beat really gets inside your head.  Shaddad’s vocal seamlessly fits in and works; making sure her voice is heard- and makes its presence known.

U.K. Shanty is more urgent and spiraling; electronics (here are) more warped and woozy- the whole song has great energy and pace.  Against the frantic backdrop, Shaddad lets her voice conspire- sounding completely natural and authoritative.  Able to adapt to the beats, she lets her notes trickle and reflect; emote and exude- a terrific and full-bodied performance.  Making sure the song ppossses huge emotion and beauty, she seems like a natural mate (to Clean Bandit)- let’s hope they collaborate again.

Over the last few years, Shaddad has developed as a singer.  In her earliest moments, there was the leaning towards Folk and Pop; her voice was at its most sweet and beautiful.  Perhaps influenced by Laura Marling- her voice sounds very similar; or perhaps her most natural sound- she has grown and developed; expanding her range and sound- she comes off more original and distinct (in her most recent work).  Shaddad has shown how (great an interpreter) she is; how she can revive a song- and really make it her own.  Similarly, her collaborations demonstrate how she can link with others; fit into their songs and ideas- retaining her personality and uniqueness; adding colour and strength (to the numbers she performs).  Waters- and her most recent songs- show Shaddad at her peak; her voice has never sounded as insistent and stunning- her songs are at their finest; the coming-together of all her strengths.  Employing Folk beauty- that she showed in her earliest recordings- together with renewed confidence and strengths- gained since then- it all slots together perfectly.  It begs the question about her next release: when her future E.P./album arrives, what will be contained (within)?  It is clear to be fascinating and multi-layered; contain (new songs) on love and meaning; seeking something life-affirming- all wrapped up in those sensational and wonderful vocals.

Evocative and tangible (from the opening moments) the cascading beats come into view: that sensation of wave-roll and tide; something soul-seeking and dangerous- beckons in the track.  Part-tribal call-to-arms; part-heartbeat-against-the-rocks; Waters spends no time (wasting moments and being underwhelming).  Instant and dramatic, you are hooked-in and invested- curious as to what comes next.  Electric guitar (an effective and sensual shimmers) glides and ripples; the sound of rain (or perhaps a waterfall) it is caressing and powerful.  The introduction stretches and pervades; it keeps a static sounds repeated; yet it gains potency and importance with each unveiling- building a momentum and weight as it goes along.  Within the first minute- and with few vocal notes elicited- you are drawn into the song; completely under its spell- a slave to its charms and beauty.  When our heroine arrives at the microphone, (her initial sentiments) are both illuminating and dream-like.  With the beat askance (yet resounding with heart); the guitar cascading with determination- you speculate and imagine.  Shaddad dreams in greens and blues; all the things “that I have seen”- you find yourself impressed by the lyrical dexterity and economy.  The vocal favour matches chocolate and honey; there is a darkness and rich centre- something sweet runs through it.  Perhaps a somewhat pretentious assessment, Shaddad’s voice demands close investigation- it is something impossible to distill; imbued with so many shades and nuances.  In the early stages- as she assesses her dreams and the world- there is huskiness and breathlessness; an air of submission and relent.  The water-based metaphor is a powerful and giving mistress: Shaddad uses it wonderfully- twisting and teasing multiple avenues and meanings.  When she is drowning and struggling- swimming against the tide without much hope- she is saved and pulled-in.  Whether a lover or friend, it seems (this man/person) is always there; a life-raft and savior.  The idea of water-as-an-emotional-image has been used multiple times; yet few create such a sense of drama and suffocation- our heroine’s stunning voice (tied with her intelligent lyrics and compositional flair) results in something original and staggering.  As the water begins “to slide up (my) skin”, Shaddad feels not-long-for-the-world and bereft; in need of something satisfying- the intensity of desire is upon her.  Helpless to resists- the lure of her man; object of her affection- that intensity and longing emanates hugely.  From the banks of the river- where your mind might be at the very start- now they turn to the bedroom; perhaps a dimly-lit night- as that sexual anticipation grows.  The lyrics and story mutates with an intense sense of unpredictability; our heroine’s mind seems overcome and possessed- the song starts to whip into life.  Hurried out the door; wanting something more- she seems to be walking away.  Wanting more (from her beau) - whether speaking spiritually or sexually- there is that need to reclaim soul; find a new direction- her man does not “bother (me)”.  Standing by the shore; back at the side of the water- you start to sum-up and predict.  Perhaps a relationship has broken down; maybe Shaddad is seeking more- not being nourished and satisfied as she wants.  The song sparks into life due to a number of reasons.  Firstly, the vocal is deployed and delineated superbly; some words race and rush; others elongated and syncopated- stunningly intertwining with the composition.  That composition- and its representation of water and danger- has a physicality and huge emotional pull.  The two combined elicit such a wonderful effect- coupled with tremendous production values (giving the song an eerie, live-sounding bareness) results in a wonderful effect.  Moving out “from the shore”, she cannot hear (her man) - the below is beckoning and calling.  After this revelation- and the song’s most potent and haunting moment- wordless vocals are laid-out; creating a shivering and spectral sound, you find yourself gripped.  Shaddad has a way with evocation and presentation: her vocal-and-lyric combination ensures the scenes and words vividly come to life; you transport yourself into the song- standing alongside; wondering what will unfold.  It seems there is dissatisfaction and disconnection; Shaddad is walking away; going towards the water- her anxieties and doubts taking their toll.  It seems that “every time we end up here”- whether in bed or in a relationship- our heroine’s fears come through: whether it is fading from view; making mistakes- repeating patterns and squandering a very real connection.  There is that niggling sense of imbalance and quench: our heroine needs more (from her man); there is always a something lacking- if it were better; the two connected and stayed together, that would be perfect.  The final seconds are filed with the song’s most heightened moment; the desperation and fear shouts- our heroine is being sucked under; at her most afraid.  Imploring to her man- not to be let go- that torment and vulnerability is evident and heartbreaking.  The final moments arrive; you wonder whether our heroine will be alright- if she’s managed to find solace and love.

 Waters is its mother’s most prosperous offspring: instilled with beauty and strength; a nobleness and dark undertone, it is a wonderful thing.  In a market where the likes of Florence + the Machine are attempting similar dramas- about drowning and love’s grip- Shaddad is up to the challenge; an equal to Florence Welch (and her stunning talent).  What marks Shaddad out- and takes you away from any Florence’ comparisons- is her vocal restraint.  Always affecting and emotive, she never sky-scrapes and ululates- always focused and keeping the emotions in-check.  The scenes and paradigms (throughout the song) build vivid scenes and thoughts; transport you inside the song- each line and verse is hugely effective; as though you are alongside her.  A hard-impossible trick to pull off, our heroine is a hugely skilled story-teller- avoiding clichés and predictability, her words get inside your head (and cast their spell).  It is worth noting the production, which allows every note and vocal to shine and effect- without being too polished and plastic.  The track is clear and concise; each instrument and layer is perfectly blended and placed- creating something rich and nuanced.  With that, the song comes off as live-sounding and bare; natural and open- given the song’s themes, that is a genius and appropriate result.  Shaddad links metaphor with reality; passion with caution- never stepping over herself; never coming off clunky and insincere.  Always effective and emotionally-charged, the track is a gem.  A lot of songs- most in fact- lose their potential over multiple listens; start to wear thin.  Waters unveils something fresh with each new discovery: keep playing and its full spectrum unfolds; its emotional potential really hits home.  Backed by wonderful accompaniment- the guitar is spellbound and rip-tide; the percussion is a wave that never desists; a powerful advocator- and you have a wonderful composition.  Shaddad is an accomplished and talented guitarist; someone in-tune with instruments as her own voice- when combined, she can elicit something quite spine-tingling.  That has proven to be the case here: Waters is a track you will not shake off; it shows Shaddad in full flight- a supreme and sensational talent.  I have mentioned singers like Laura Marling and Florence Welch- a tad of each can be detected- but truth-told; Shaddad is hugely distinct and effective- surpassing both artists.  Released a year ago- and having been digested and adored by a large number- the song has lost (none of its) appeal; it is a song that never will.

The rest of Waters contains plenty of amazement, depth and treasure- the four-track release is awash with tremendous music.  When We is a tender and introspective song.  Our heroine is listening and wants truth; a conversation between lovers, there is that desire for resolve and togetherness.  With her voice at its most tender and heart-aching, the track rides on a wave of strings: it is both riparian and water-side; insistent and attention-standing.  The vocal is that rarest of thing: it is both jaw-dropping and still; yet it never sounds uninteresting and vague.  The song grips and compels from start-to-finish; the purity and etherealness is transcendent- the images flow and weave their tapestry.  You picture her and the man; the passion that exist; the comfort and the longing- and your mind starts to speculate.  Maybe the song references a friendship; a long-formed bond that is timeless and unbreakable- maybe undergoing the weathers and strains of life.  The lyrics to the track have a simplicity and complexity: the words cannot be misheard or overlooked; yet their meanings can be interpreted (in different ways by different people).  I was imagining a summer-time bond; Shaddad (the heroine) lying in the grass; letting the world pass by- dreaming of her sweetheart.  Throughout the track, you are washed-up by the guitar sound- it is melodic and shimmering; emotive and heartfelt.  A terrific and fully-rounded track, it showcases Shaddad’s full talents: her ability to be powerful and venerable (in one moment); switch to stern and urgent (the next).

   Alright Again pairs beats and strings: a punched and pulsating (but not overwhelming) back-beat pairs with sparse electronic guitar.  Shaddad lets her voice cast out: against the uplifting (yet appropriately bare) backing, the vocal is entrancing and still.  The song looks at friendship and bonds; being there for someone- when they need it most.  Whoever the song’s core is- perhaps a friend of Shaddad’s- our heroine offers comforting words.  When fear and anxiety strike- they seem to be stalking the song’s subject- help is at hand; a reliable person- someone who will be there (no matter what).  Promising hopefulness and happiness, there is an uplifting and positive message: something modern singers could learn from; take heart from the messages.  Never cloying or saccharine, the track remains sincere and unforced- a track from the heart and soul; you are compelled by each thought and note.  That back-beat continues to pervade and push- making sure the song flows with a heartbeat; never loses its urgency.  Soothing and aching strings conjoin- and tie-in with the acoustic guitar- to create something very special.  Shaddad understands the issues at hand- the ease at which grace and patience can be lost- yet there is hope and a chance (to throw that all off).  Maybe an ex-love is being assessed: the song mentions another woman- someone who makes them feel better and fulfilled- so perhaps a new relation is afoot.  Containing some mystique to its bones, Alright Again has a slightly sorrowful and tear-stained undertone- a sadness that never bogs-down or becomes too overwhelmed.  Throughout proceedings, Shaddad shows herself to be a light and a strong soul: against the words and their meanings- perhaps she is the loneliest and deserves happiness most- she offers her hands and words; you empathise and root for her (hoping she will be alright).

   You for Me closes the E.P.; it is a fitting swansong- a song that builds and grows.  Beginning with quiet and building atmosphere- the song fades-up and gets more urgent- it is a stunning start.  Guitar notes flourish and ache; the song starts to expand and intrigue.  Rumbling and tender beats fuse; the electronic strings yearn and pervade- a perfect combination.  Our heroine lets her voice glide over the song; casts her eyes around the situation- bringing scenes and emotions to life.  When dreams become frightening; when the morning seems too harsh- she needs that special person.  Whether directed at a new love; an old friend or relation- there is that desire and hunger.  To my mind, it is a lover; someone that seems quite important (to her).  Completely in-awe and lost, she describes her man; the person she seeks most- that need to be comforted and touched; the completion that would come.  Sounding desirous and tremulous, those shivers are delivered: the vocal is at its purest and most urgent; the beauty is endless and mesmeric.  It acts as a perfect closing track; a brilliant way to end proceedings- taking Waters down (to a gentle) close.

Throughout the E.P. there is a consistent and passion: every track sounds deeply personal and compelling; there are no minor notes and unforgettable moments.  From the first notes (to the last semblances) Waters cascades with life and tranquility; power and passion- everything you could want.  Shaddad’s voice is at its most magisterial and divine: always sounding angelic and pure, you are powerless to resist.  The production values are superb, throughout.  Each note and track is crystal-clear; it allows all the emotions and elements to come through; each thought is decipherable and unfettered- meaning you get a full immersive experience.  Shaddad herself makes it what it is.  That voice is just the start of things- there is so much more to her.  The guitar-playing and instrumentation- where she does work with other musicians- is compelling and multitudinous.  Most of the songs contain drum and guitar: the way they are deployed and used focuses on mood and projection; ensuring there are no wasted notes or unpromising compositions.  Looking at subjects like love and yearning; life and death- our heroine shows no fear of death; not bothered by it- the lyrics and songs are vivid and memorable.    Sounding fully-formed and completely in-control- not nervous or under-developed like some of her peers- the E.P. shows a huge amount of work and instinct; the result of years of graft and honing.  Whereas previous release see Shaddad promising and engaging, here she offers so much more- letting her voice glide within notes; there is a move towards projection and delivery.  The tracks sound more textured and nuanced- compared to previous offerings- and Shaddad is brimming with confidence and pride.  As a lyricist she taps into inner recesses and nooks; digging into her soul and psyche- filling the songs with so much openness and honesty.  Tackling well-worn subjects- requited love and partnership- she tackles the themes with a unique bent; a real fresh perspective.  Vital and alive; knee-buckling and trembling, the barely-whispered voice is a stunning revelation.  It takes a few listens (for the E.P. to reveal all its beauties, insights and promises), but when it does, the effect is quite profound.  Waters sees Shaddad at her peak: more in love with music than ever; at the top of her game.  It points towards a very promising and stunning future- her next release will be met with a huge amount of entrance, fascination and love.

Although Waters was released last year, its legacy has not dissipated- the E.P. is still gathering praise, adulation and respect.  It is easy- in this fast-moving climate- to overlook music; let it pass by- the best sounds should not be overlooked.  Shaddad’s name is on the rise; she is plotting new moves- brand-spanking music is due in the autumn.  Waters- and its title track especially- is the sound of a young woman finding her voice- that voice is enough to buckle the senses.  It is not just the voice that entrances so- and to be fair, it is the standout element- but the complete package.  Her endless soul and passion defines every moment.  Reviewers and listeners always use the same word (when describing her sound) which boils down to: haunting.  It is a good word to use- shivers are elicited for sure- yet only tells a fraction of the story.  There is plenty of beauty and enticement; atmosphere and rich soulfulness- embers of Aretha Franklin come through at times.  Tied to this are the lyrics: an insight into the young artist’s mind; the concerns and troubles she faces- and how she battles them.  All artists have personal woes and demons; a need to exorcise them- music provides that portal.  Shaddad uses music a different way: there is that conscious effort to draw listeners in; not to something tormented and troubled- something beautiful and pure.  I mentioned Aretha Franklin; Shaddad has a wide range of icons- from Kate Bush to Miles Davis; through to Al Green.  You can tell how much music means (to her); flecks of others come through (shades of her icons) into something both rich and vibrant- music that begs for your attention.  In a sea of below-par and forgettable musicians, it is nice discovering some long-lasting: a talent that has a clear desire; in no mood to call quits- expect to hear a lot more from her.  In the next few weeks/months, there will be new music- the latest installment from Shaddad; an opportunity to see how she has progressed.  If Waters is anything to go by, there will be intrigue and fascination: it is going to be well-worth the wait.  I started the review by mentioning solo artists and their quality; musicians and charitable endeavours.  The solo market is growing in the underground; starting to flourish and broaden- catching-up with bands/duos (and the regency they have).  I have been ambivalent towards the solo artists; skeptical about their potential- always more inclined towards other music.  Over the last few months, something has happened; a revival has occurred-and excited me greatly.  In the past, I was hearing a lot of same-same Acoustic-led acts: guitar in hand, it was hardly innovative or game-changing; rather minor and vague.  From Electronic and Pop soloists; some Alternative/Rock cross-over (acts); along to Soul artists- showing just what they are made of.  There are still some cracks and fault to be found: acoustic-led artists tend not to spike my imagination; a lot of the Hip-Hop/Rap artists (are still seen as) niche- being overlooked and relegated to narrow corners.   Aside from a few acts, there are not that many Rock/Alternative solo acts- it would be good to see more (of them).  The most pleasing aspect of it all- when it comes to solo music and their representatives- is the quality and passion.  Being such a hard area of music- being on your own is always more challenging; harder to elicit a band-level response- it is quite understandable; it takes time to fully come together and improve.  Among the swell or upcoming talent; the glistening solo artists- Shaddad ranks among the most memorable.  Based out of London, she is reveling (in the capital’s) myriad sounds and artists; drawing from the communities and experiences- channeling them into some confounding music.  My other point to end on- and one I began on too- regards charitable and conscientious musicians.  Shaddad is affiliated/part of Orchid Project; determined to end (the heartbreaking cases) of female genital mutilation- ensure the practice stops.  It is impressive to see her get involved (with a cause and project that does great work) and let’s hope this continues- her voice and influence is making an impact; inspiring others to follow suit.  Music (and musicians) is not the arbiters of social responsibility; they have a great platform on which to make changes- a literal voice that can lead to betterment and improvement.  Being a reviewer/music journalist, I see a lot of ‘low-level’ music-related charity occurrences- runs and events being organised; gigs being put-together- in addition to bigger and more ambitious happenings.  Music is among the most influential art forms in the world; its fan-base growing without impedance.  It seems a lot more can be achieved.  There are so many causes out there; so many ills going ignored- an opportunity to step-up and make those changes.  Maybe I am missing the point; going off on a tangent- it just got me thinking, that’s all.  What my point is- and there is one in there- relates to the good musicians do (like Shaddad) and how effective they can be.  I shall end with a brief note; a slight conclusion- regards the voice itself.  As my featured artist’s voice has stunned many- and continues to confound and stagger listeners- it got me thinking somewhat.  A lot of solo artists tend to stick too closely (to another voice); come off slightly familiar and tired- it is a blight that affects bands too.  It is those original and unheard-of voices that take the hearts of the masses; ensure a bright future- if the songs are terrific too; more-so the better.  Shaddad has a consistent and multi-layered set of songs; her pen is both affected and sharp- music that desires multiple listens and a dedicated heart.  It is that voice that perhaps lingers longest- and not to belabor the point to death- but it is something not-oft heard.  Waters (the E.P.) contains so many sides to that voice; such emotion and soul- few of her contemporaries can match that.  Everything comes together in her music: that altruism and endeavor; the passion and the emotion; the vulnerable side too.  A woman and artist with confidence and pride- she also has a shyer and tender side- she is fascinating to me.  Whatever you look for in a musician- whether it is the complete package; maybe just something very unique- Shaddad hits the mark; she will satisfy.  Ensure you check her music out; let Waters (the track) be your starting-point; work back and see how far she has come- and where she is headed.  It is those ‘future movements’ that will be the most intriguing; 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Track Review: Them & Us- Sleep Talk

TRACK REVIEW:

 

Them & Us

  

Sleep Talk

 

9.5/10.0

 

Sleep Talk is available at:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ULwwfvQYQNw&list=PL5lyD7dfZmbwsCGrtnfphymqR9bFZTsrz

 

 

 

 

The E.P. Chapter 1: And So it Begins is available to pre-order at:

https://itunes.apple.com/album/chapter-i-so-it-begins.../id1023353759

RELEASED:

11th September, 2015

GENRES: Dance, Pop

ORIGIN:

London, U.K.

TRACK LISTING:

Ami’s Theme/And So it Begins- 9.4

Sleep Talk- 9.5

Happy Ever After- 9.0

Pass on Through- 9.1

Heart Attack- 9.2

Lost Our Heads- 9.0

 

DOWNLOAD:

Ami’s Theme/And So it Begin; Sleep Talk; Pass on Through; Heart Attack

STANDOUT TRACK:

Sleep Talk

ALL TRACKS WRITTEN AND PRODUCED BY:

Ami Carmine and Lee Michael

BEING may last review for a little while (perhaps) it is fitting….

to go ‘out’ with a bang- with a home-grown act offering stunning and powerful music.  My featured act goes beyond musical expectations: most bands/acts you expect certain things; they fit into a particular mould- not usually superseding surprise and predictability.  When it comes to Them & Us, things are very different- I shall introduce them in due course.  I am compelled to investigate a few points: the first one relates to the music brimming from the capital; the sort of sounds flowing from London.  I have covered this point before- well, smothered it in honey; tied it to a four-poster bed and given it a right going-over- but with each dawning week; comes a new (and enlivening) musician.  Over the past few weeks, I have been treated to Soul-based magic; Pop and Rock fusions; Electro.-Trance offerings- with some terrific Indie and Alternative thrown into the pot.  In the past, I have been attracted to the north of the country; across Yorkshire (and leading into Scotland); those areas have been most fruitful- producing the most diverse and original acts coming out.  It is true; Yorkshire has a rare and fantastic allure: they are promoting Retro.-Swing artists (that make you smile, kick and evocate); arena-made bands (like Allusondrugs); terrific Pop acts and glistening Folk-Pop duos- a cornucopia of bristling and busy sounds.  To my mind, London is taking back the throne: perhaps they are lack Swing/Electro.-Swing artists, yet they make up for it elsewhere: the sheer range and confidence emanating is something to behold.  The London market is a very young one: there are some ‘older’ musicians working the scene; what I am picking-up on is the vibrant youthfulness; the 18-35 market- artists starting out on the scene.  With such a rich and communal music scene, London is housing some serious names to watch- there is so much potential and fantastic music.  In addition to the communal aspect, social media is playing a part: fellow London acts (are supporting one another); they are connecting via Facebook/Twitter; spreading music and gig news- making connections and forming (important) bonds.  From the Soul/Urban-fused sounds of east London- I have unearthed some great talent out of Mile End, Hackney and Bow- to the great bands of North London; the terrific Pop and Indie artists elsewhere (extending anywhere from South Kensington and Chelsea to Greenwich)- there is a wealth of eager talent.  It is not just the range of sounds (that is impressive) but the depth and innovativeness- going beyond the stale and samey sound of the mainstream.  What is most pleasing regarding this trend- and something happening in London music- is the introduction of electronic sounds.  I am a huge advocate and patron of Rock/Alternative bands- they consist my favourite type of music- yet something rather curious is shaping-up- Electronic music is among some of the most feverish and impressive of 2015.  If you like something more introspective and romantic; that with a bit of Pop edge and sound- there are some great Electro.-Pop artists (usually female).  Whether you like your music a bit heavier; taking in Rock elements and club sensations- there are some great Trance and Electro.-Rock hybrids.  If that sounds a bit niche, then there is another option: Electronic-based music that ties in all of that; keeps going and elicits something limitless and all-encompassing.  Whether it is Dance or Trance-based; new artists are finding limitless potential; expanding the emotional (and sonic) pallete- creating something spectacular.  Throwing twisted guitars together with low-down beats; snaking myriad electronic colours- from chocolate-smooth to jittery; pulsating to ‘90s-influenced- it is the most burgeoning and prosperous genre/sub-genre.  It is London that is leading this charge: the capital is spawning the most fierce and intelligent proponents of the craft; together they are leading a noble charge- something underground and secretive; growing yet held-back; sounds that will see the light soon enough.  With the mainstream being somewhat limited and narrow- not showing the same sort of elasticity and variegation as the new musicians- it is time for an upheaval; start beckoning-in the best (new music has to offer).  This brings me, somewhat ineloquently, to my featured act.  Before I go into depth (with regards my featured artist) let me introduce them:

Ami Carmine (Vocalist, Songwriter, Producer) Lee Michael (Songwriter, Producer, Beatbox, Bass)

The duo (themselves) is courtly and approachable; friendly and fan-embracing- having contacted them about reviewing their new music.  The two are skilled and multi-talented musicians; they have been working hard for years- forged a tight relationship; a seamless kinship (that reflects in their music).  Lee Michael is a multi-vocalist/Beatbox pioneer/producer; one of the most talented musicians around.  Bringing an inimitable and multi-emotion take to the music; his chops and skills run riot- across the music of Them & Us- his compositional genius radiate and stun; one of the most agile and nimble talents in the U.K.  Ami Carmine ranks among the most striking singers in the country.  Being a fan of girls with colours in their hair- from Jen Armstrong to ADI- Carmine is an azure-haired songstress; ADI and Armstrong mix shades of pink, blue and purple.  Carmine certainly strikes the eye: one of the most beautiful and jaw-dropping humans in music (not a relevant point; just an observation); her voice startles even more- a tremendous proposition and natural-born performer.  When the two combines, you get the effect of (their combined) arsenal: the galvansied beats and deep dips; the lush-cum-jagged composition pairings- all wrapped around tight and intoxicating performances.  Their music is mind-bend into the heavens; a trip across multiple genres- they tie in Pop and Electro.-Pop together with Dance and Dub-Step.  Having worked with a note-worthy roster of producers- who have, in turn, worked with The Prodigy, Bloc Party and One Republic- and you get a multiplicitious and genre-hopping sound.  The London two-some have a clear affection and understanding; they melt their talents together; whip a spectrum of sound and emotion- conjure something eye-watering and heart-stopping.  Whilst not a new-sensation act- there are other duos out there like them- they go above and beyond the fray- hitting harder and more passionately; lingering (longer) in the memory.  Before I get down to assessing Them & Us (and their past and present music) I am back in ‘duo territory.’  London is turning-in some terrific and varied duos.  From lovers and sweethearts- Gypsyfingers; Greenfield and Conder- to friends (Ivy & Gold), there is something for everyone- it is a genre/formation that is coming into vogue.  Band formation will always be popular- with more bodies and creative minds; it makes writing and recording easier- whereas the solo market is the most full and completive (it is the easiest way to start in music; the simplest way to record music).  Duos have always fascinated me, though.  From mainstream acts like Royal Blood; through to new music like Waiting for Wednesday- such a staggering array of (diverse and different) sounds are coming out.  As close and in-step- as any other duo out there- Them & Us are less love/romance-based; the duo are not in a relationship- they focus on common concerns and the dream-like; the emotions and bigger themes- wrapping it in huge and gravity-defying compositions.  One of the U.K.’s most fast-rising and critic-grabbing two-pieces off the block, this is just the start of things; the guys have produced their E.P. (Chapter 1: And So it Begins) - and preparing to tour the country. When it comes to evaluating the modern moves of Them & Us, it is worth stepping back- and see how they have developed.  Oh My God is (one of their) earliest works: a song that is bracing and layered; compelling and expectation-shifting.  The vocals begin light and tender.  Employing sounds of Hounds of Love- Kate Bush at her finest- you detect undertones of Cloudbusting and Hounds of Love (title track) - that similar voice and sense of projection.  Riding and pushing that vocal is an evocative beat- again, born out of Hounds’- that dives and powers; shakes and jumps.  A hugely uplifting and spiritual sound, our heroine is in the eye of the storm; her voice is echoed and multiplied- adding to that sense of beauty and weight.  The song is wind-swept and dancing; child-like and innocent- with a wounded heart.  The track rises and falls; catches your breath- before that Dub-Step explosion occurs.  Blowing everything else away- expect our heroine’s beauty and conviction- the coda is robotic and city-squashing; blood-baying and zinging- a biting, vibrating attack.  Released a couple of years ago, the song is an emphatic and fully-rounded statement.

Eight months ago, One Day was unveiled- a track that builds from (Oh My God) and sees the duo grow.  There are Folk and Pop unison- in the early exchanges- that sees the heroine sway and dream.  When the beat comes in- and starts to punch and stutter- there are initial Dub-Step elements- it is never heavy-handed or overly-primal; quite restrained and supportive.  Our heroine has her head tied-up; in knots, she seems emotive and lost- that sense of confusion and meaning comes in.  Although treading on familiar scenes- that idea to find safety and get out of a whole- the voice and production raises the song; highlights the urgency and passion- adding head-rush and massive intrigue.  The song’s Dub-Step input puts me in mind of Skrillex and Rudimental; elements of Nero too- a combination of the genre’s masters.  Them & Us show a lot of character and uniqueness; making sure they come off as fresh and distinct, the track has their patented blends and notes: gorgeous, scene-stealing vocals; everyday lyrics and struggles; married to fireworks beats and electronics.  Over the course of two songs, you can see diversity and mobility: they sound different and their own beast; both brimming with confidence and authority- revealing something new with every listen.

Since last year- and the duo’s earliest moments- they have gained new impetus; increased their ambitions and grown (on their early) promise.  The five tracks see a two-piece with fresh zeal and campaign: retaining their early hallmarks, the new tracks sound even more impassioned and colourful- adding plenty of heart and electricity.  If anything, the two have expanded on their sapling moments.  Those cinematic elements- that were hinted-at at times- are now large and proud; more gripping and dramatic, they are right at the fore.  The main impressions are of consistency and identity; the duo has not lost their voice and skin- remaining loyal to their infant offering.  Those stunning vocals remain in-tact; mixing Lana Del Rey and Kate Bush; swimming and graceful- they steal the limelight throughout.  The genre-mix is all there, too: ‘70s Pop fuses with modern-day Electro.; Alternative and Dream-Pop sounds are tied together.  At the core, is that Dub-Step menace: an animal that keeps coming back to feed; never seems to relent- always pushing and pressing away.  Fans of the early work will find much to love; if you are new, I would suggest delving back- and seeing where the duo came from.  One of London’s most innovative and stand-out acts, they always (seamlessly) mix the dangerous with safe; the light and the dark- ensuring each song comes to life with a bang.

Bird song begins Sleep Talk: a calmed and soothing refrain; you are given a sense of relax and scenery- picturing meadows and sun; the landscape and peace.  The song’s video (available via the YouTube link; at the top of the review) is cinematic and grand- eye-catching characters and big sets; something quite epic.  The song (itself) starts off more intimately and tender: after some clattered vocal rush; backed against a tribal and teasing percussive line, our heroine comes to the microphone.  Early words directly reference the (song’s title): she has been sleep-talking and in a daze; with stories “whispered in the dark”- you speculate as to their origins; what the secrets are.  Quite emotive and direct, the vocal resonates with urgency and openness- there is a sense of anxiety and pin underneath everything.  This central idea and point- about talking during sleep- is repeated and pressed; such a determination and desire- as though the words are intended (for a subject or lover); again, you wonder what is being said.  Whether romantic confession or dark-held secrets, there is mystique and obliqueness.  Backing this charge and campaign is that beat: both slight and powerful, it perfectly suits the vocal; ensures it supports and augments in- whilst creating its own weight and momentum.  Ghostly vocals trip in the background- with an electronic and shadowy sound- and add to that element of shiver and night-time confessional.  At night (it is said by our heroine) the fire burns; burning and extinguishing dreams, there is this inner-turmoil and heartache; she cannot find solace and answers- being kept awake by something troubling and deep.  It seems there is history and a past (behind the dreams); maybe a sweetheart is back in mind; perhaps desires are being lost- deeply personal, regardless of the origins.  To my mind, I sensed that need to escape and run; achieve something more meaningful and better- the horror of being stuck in an undesirable life.  Before the song fully enchants and hooks- and as you’d expect from Them & Us- a hardcore and heady beat is dropped.  Chilling and hurricane-force; earthquake-like and missile-deathly; it strikes through the dark, igniting with a burning desire- shaking everything to its core.  Against the turbulent ballistic, our heroine continues her charge- dreams are burning and secrets revealed- and sounds essential and troubled.  Whether referencing a break-up or something less obvious, there is clear emotion and conviction: every word and sentiment is delivered with an upmost degree of immediacy.  The song relies on a sense of simplicity and tradition: the lyrics are designed to be quoted and sung; remain in the mind- make them too complex and the song loses appeal.  At its center is that secret-revelation and trust: whoever is with (our heroine) is being implored; the need to keep that secret- the mystery is never revealed or uncovered.  By ensuring the song has clarity, does not mean it is slight or effete: each time the lyrics are revealed, you get new sensations and nuance- the composition, in turn, unearths little insights and contours.  It is hard not to be gripped (by the insatiable) coda: our heroine is “burning down”; her passion reaches fever-pitch.  Like previous Them & Us compositions there is that projection of armies and flames; burning scenes and spectacularness- Sleep Talk projects a very epic and grand-swelling mood; something evocative and fantasy-based.  It is the mix of the fantastical and realistic that makes the song so gripping and memorable.  Towards the latter stages, there is a key line- “Look at the bridges we’ve burned”- that gets my mind thinking.  I can’t help imagining whether this is a friendship or relationship; it seems the situation is irrevocable- maybe things have gone too far.  Whether there have been too many arguments and fall-outs, you can feel that heat and resignation- like there is no going back.  Repeated and reintroduced; echoed and essential, that thought comes to the precipice- designed to haunt its subject; our heroine’s voice mixes feather-light and empowered.  Once again- and retaining that quiet-loud dynamic- there is another dip (I am loathed to compare anything to a roller-coaster; the song has a definite movement and shape) that brings in a death-rattle beat.  With each new presentation, the song seems to up a gear; you get lost in the electronics and beats- the soundscape projects such a host of images and possibilities.  Whilst your mind starts unveils cinematic sights and something fiery; your heart sticks with the lyrics- wondering how things will resolve; whether our heroine is okay.  Towards the final seconds, the final comes more to the fore; rushing and breathless, our heroine is holding on- against the spectral grasp of the composition.  As the track ends, you are afforded a chance for breath; take things in- and get to the bottom of it.

Sleep Talk- as has been noted in other reviews- does not bring up new subjects.  In a packed and busy music scene, few songs (when it comes to themes) are going to be original.  The public want something they can relate to; songs that mean a lot to them- Sleep Talk will resonate and affect.  The way the words are delivered and teased-in gives the song huge emotive force.  The production is gleaming and polished: not polished-to-death, essentially everything is given room to shine and strike; nothing seems too murky and raw- giving it a vibrancy and energy.  The E.P.’s standout track- although there are plenty of treasures to be discovered- it is a superb number; one that has cross-over appeal and enough force- to draw in new listeners a-plenty.  Carmine shows herself to be one of the (best and most multi-talented) voices on the scene: she can go from emotive and haunted to ecstatic and vibrant.  Bringing so many emotions to the plate, the song goes beyond expectations and the current (Dance/Dub-Step) scene.  The lyrics remain focused and sparse- there are few original words; they are repeated to great effect- whilst showing an air of fragility and vulnerability.  As I stated, these are words that are universal and true: many listeners will feel sympathy and familiarity; that relatable coda will mean it is a natural crowd-pleaser.  Michael ensures the song is given a whirlwind of sonic innovation.  Lurching and head-spinning moments sit with swimming and tranquil electronics; lighter percussion spars with cinematic lust.  The beats and electronics ensure each word and sentiment is given full exposure; brought vividly to life- and lodges in the brain.  Together, the pair sounds completely in-step and seamless: they raise and support one another; have a clear affection and understanding- meaning Sleep Talk sounds tight and compelling throughout.

Chapter 1: And So it Begins is keen to start off with something fascinating and different- Ami’s Theme/And So it Begins certainly draws the listener in.  The opening (first part) is a narrative.  Delivered by a young male voice (both calm and pressing) a tangle of scenes is elicited.  The voice behind the words is actually Lee Michael- a rare chance to hear his voice on the E.P.  In the initial seconds we hear of arrivals and departures; hills scream for mercies- a place where the land is eaten by titanic steps.  You try and take it all in; picture what is being spoken- those epic scenes and slice-of-life images.  Here, there are massive drops and harmonious break-downs.  It seems the armies are coming-together; there is a battle afoot- winter has frozen to the core.  Casting himself as the narrator; maybe a warlord or leader (the young narrator) retaliates into the forest floors; in a strange land where children became heroes.    It is said animal instincts are needed; human touches sought- their voices will be heard in future tapestries.  The commentary is fast and furious; words and scenes tumble and fall; you sense an epic fight unfold- our heroine’s voice is represented; Carmine’s testimony laid-out; introducing the E.P.  As the opening develops- and the song’s second half comes through- we get a vibrant and pulsating Dub-Step beat- that will sound familiar to fans of the duo.  Its intensity shakes the speakers; a storm that is acid rain-laden it is trippy and terrifying; toxic and evocative.  It is the sound of the armies coming-together; the opening lines- the E.P. has a storybook/novelistic approach.  Almost like a book’s first chapter- where a war is unfolding- the swelling and looping coda has rhythm and progression; swagger and teeth- highlighting the song’s ignitions and soul.  Towards the closing moments, the song intersperses dialogue- that was referenced in the opening moments- to stunning effect.  Elongating and echoing; repeating and tense- it adds to that building drama and passion.  As our heroine’s voice swims in the background- the repeated “I just wanna be” seems like the song’s business statement- and sounds intense and intent.  The composition remains hard and accelerated; the beat smashes and leaps- ensuring the song’s (early lyrics and story) is brought to life; given a breath of air and life.  A stunning opener, it is a perfect leading statement- that sets out the E.P.s themes and sound.

Happy Never After starts with gentle and melodious steps.  Tip-toe and gentle; you get an electric buzz- the Dub-Step element comes in hot.    In the opening moments (our heroine sings of) “Sugar-coated dream”; dancing through April showers - living like “we just don’t care”.  There is a sense of optimism and hope early-on; that happiness and hope- our heroine seems filled with potential and life.   With the world her playground; she seems to be addressing the world- rather than just a particular person.  Given what has come before- and ideas of battles and dreams- the song casts outwards; never seeming too insular and personal it is a mandate for the people- a song designed to be chanted and sung.  After that initial optimism- where everything seems possible- the seasons change; things get harder and colder- the summer vibes are replaced by something unpredictable and autumnal.  With the change of mood; the composition reflects this- and becomes supportive and darker, too.  Carmine’s voice never sound mordent and angry; it remains controlled and light- making the words and sentiments more effective and urgent.  Throughout, the lyrics seem pressing and emotional; the world is getting her (Carmine) down- it is just “another Monday morning”.  Maybe a sly reference to Manic Monday (by The Bangles) this is the updated version- that fear of a new week; the end of happier times; harsher, colder times.  The composition never impedes too much: remaining level and equal, it never goes solo- meaning the song is balanced and beautifully realised.  With some subtle notes (electronic piano?) there is off-kilter electronics and jagged beats- adding to that atmosphere of discontent and resignation.  With our heroine bereft, the composition rises and projects- suddenly announcing its first explosion.  Whirling in a centrifuge, the rain pours and drowns; the composition matches the intensity (of the lyrics) - a full whirlwind of song.

After the misery of Monday/winter; Heart Attack begins with build-up and fade-in.    Starting-off with a punchy and gripping sound; it is insistent and dramatic.  Our Heroine does not want to wait; does not want her drug to be taken away- she won’t to kick habit.  A metaphor and idea- that has been used multiple times when explaining love and passion- it will seem familiar to many; maybe a little been-there-seen-it-done-it.  No such fate with Them & Us: the way the ideals are projected is original and stirring; personal and distinct- making it a new and vibrant song.  Our heroine is scintillated and overcome; enraptured (by a lover or feeling) she does not want to relent.  The wavering and ghostly electronics augment that insatiability and delight.  Euphoric and drug-addled, our lead wants every second to count- her sonic hero boosts this feeling with zipping and spine-tingling electronics.  The beat teases and tempts; stifled and opens- covering such a spectrum of emotions.  There is emphasis on the lyrics: that suffocation and pain; the desire and longing- it is (one of the E.P.’s) most emotive and immediate tracks.  The chorus (on this track) is the E.P.’s finest- memorable and indelible, it will be remembered long (after the song has ended).  That sound of Ibiza-Trance-cum-club-sweat radiates and effuses.  In spite of this- and the genres described- there is mainstream appeal and sound; the song is not overpowering or divisive- it can be loved by all; it has a populist edge.  The central mantra is tangible and relatable- being under the spell of an intoxicating love.

Lost Our Heads takes the E.P. down: it has a woozy and druggy composition.  Bringing Chapter 1: And So it Begins, the song snares and tumbles; before concentrating and running (with firepower and punch).  Our heroine has lost our head; she seems lost and confused- a song about making mistakes and not being wise?  There is that lingering sense of threat and danger: the uncertainty and edginess comes out; whether it is a dalliance or meeting, you can feel the anticipation.  Not wanting to be anywhere else (tonight); our lead knows the risks; she does not care a bit.  Maybe it is a sexual encounter; perhaps something quite proclivous- she has been here before.  The composition is a swirl of beats and notes; they tangle and kiss- a sonic representation of the song’s thoughts.  The voice always says high-reaching and emphatic; delicious and urgent- never become overcome and fatigued.  A great way to end the record- and perhaps the last chapter of the first book- it completes proceedings with memorability.  Over the course of events, the duo has covered a wide spectrum- never sounding anything less than essential and divine.

The entire E.P. is defined by the interplay of Carmine and Michael: the beat-master and innovator supplies the sonic elements; the heroine and voice-in-chief provides the lead.  Having performed together for years, there is a naturalness and intuition: they each know (the other’s strengths) and play on this- in turn, ensuring every song is rich and vibrant.  The production values are terrific and atmospheric: each note and track comes to life; the vocal (and composition) is not buried or toned-down; everything is given a crisp and rich platform.  Sounding both urgent and passionate, the duo hit their peak here: never have they sounded so up-for-it and dramatic.  With Carmine and Michael providing true-to-life lyrics- that we can all understand; have a personal aspect to them to- you get a writer with a unique and intelligent voice.  Evocative and scenic, the words are quotable and memorable; they are always tight and focused.  That voice (from Carmine), too, has such a huge grasp: covering a wide range of emotions- from sugar-sweet and honeyed to snarling and operatic- it (is the E.P.’s) central pivot; the axis (by which everything else rotates)- a startling thing.  Not just confined to Dub-Step confines, there is a fluidity and endless mobility.  Sounding instant and confident; without any nerves or false moments; Chapter 1: And So it Begins is a terrific achievement: few other duos have created something so deep and nuanced (this early in their career).  The soundtrack for the broken-hearted and hopeful; those that want better things in life- and do not want a single boring day- it is a kaleidoscopic and dare-devil record; one that never sits still- keeps coming at you!  Consistent, challenging; universal, dramatic and tender- the E.P. has it all.

Given the E.P.’s title; the duo has more plans and ambition- this is just the start of things.  Being their first chapter, it is the early days; the sapling steps- all the signs are incredibly positive.  The five-track collection packs punch and panache; tenderness and underlying sensitivity; themes that look at dreams and personal pains- which the listeners can relate to.  Amidst the common themes and tangible motifs, there is a lot of personal insight; the lyrics are very much Them & Us’- an insight into their creative mind and personal struggles.  What compels me about the act is the truth behind the songs.  Through the E.P. there is some torment and pain- from sleep-deprived moments to dream recollections; broken hearts to personal splits- and you wonder how much is fictionlised.  Our duo (Carmine especially) projects with such conviction and emotion; pure force and purity- every word seems raw and honest.  If that is true- and the songs all emanate from personal events- it is both impressive and saddening.  All acts have their share of woes and discontent; the way they present them is paramount.  Them & Us project such a weight and rush, you do not get bogged-down- the abiding mood is one of hope and potential.  Carmine and Michael bring two very distinct (and equally potent) voices to the fold.  Our heroine is a sensual-cum-evocative voice- with her beguiling beauty- with a huge range and nuance; vibes of U.S. Dream-Pop with U.K. Dance music, you get suggestions of multiple eras- flairs of the ‘90s; undertones of the ‘00s; plenty of modern-day lustre. Michael has darker and more urgent tones- and has often been compared with Nero- that juxtaposes nicely; seamlessly blends when needed.  The duo has a huge understanding (of one another): their vocals do not encroach or compete; they have a natural affection; both performers motivate and compel the other.  Few other acts combine Urban explosions- sounds of Grime and the streets; the clatter of the concerted jungle- with something cinematic and accomplished- compositions and moments that swell and sway; project and defy.  Nestled in-between are Pop melodies and Rock undertones; Dub-Step juggernauts and theatrical beauty.  On that note, the London duo has a live reputation: their shows parabond entrancing visuals and phenomenal production values- creating a hugely immersive and unforgettable live experience.  Throughout November, Them & Us embark on U.K. dates: taking in the likes of Manchester, Bristol and Sheffield, they are taking in some great venues.  It will be a change to showcase their new music; the E.P. will get a first-hand reaction- the initial buzz is effusive and excitable.  I can add my praise to the list; the dup have an exciting future ahead; I am sure more E.P.s will be in-the-works- what we have now is stunningly realised and dramatic; theatrical and brave- with plenty of personal insight.  What great music does- and not many do in the current climate- is to relate to the listener; speak to them and their lives.  Themes like love, isolation and dreams are common themes- and have been interpreted in thousands of ways- yet it is how to differentiate your version (that makes that impression).  Them & Us have created (in their E.P. and single) something crowd-uniting and sky-scarping; music that hits all the emotional centres- and sound utterly addictive and memorable.  I am left to come back to my opening subjects: London music; duo and Electronic music.  It is clear something great is occurring in London: the city is a fast-rising hotbed for our best talent; where there is more diversity and ambition (than anywhere else, I would argue).  Maybe it is a sign of things to come; perhaps it has always been this way- the 2014/’15 wave of new music (is among the most stunning) I have ever heard.  As I stated before, it is the innovation and uniqueness that compels me: from genre-splicing and cross-pollination through to Indie anthems; terrific young Rock bands and Soul-Pop girl bands- the U.K.’s music epicenter is being cemented and defined.  Them & Us are clearly enticed by the city; vibing from its music and community- inspired by what is unfolding and taking shape.  A lot of duos have a very familiar sound; perhaps come across a little un-emotive and slight- even if that is not their intention.  Carmine and Michael inject each track with energy-rush and mysticism; theatrical grandeur and hard-hitting street-beat- a delirious and comforting blend.  At the heart of matters- and the core of their explosive sound- is that combination of fierce and restrained.  For every fast-rushing and domineering Dub-Step moment, there is something more refined and emotionally-driven- the way these are connected and defined is tremendous.  If you have not heard of Them & Us; may balk at (the sound of their) sound-blend and biography- shake-off preconceptions and dive right in.  I am not a huge fan of Dub-Step; have little time for (most of the) modern Club genre- the London duo go above and beyond expectations.  The two-piece never needlessly overwhelm or try to fit-in (to a market-man demand or niche); they make music that makes them happy- in turn, that which seduces the listener.  Chapter 1: And So it Begins may be the start; it sure-as-Hell isn’t the end.  The duo has a sound that could extend to an L.P.; a wealth of ideas and potential- I am sure 2016 will see new music and records.   Sleep Talk is their stand-out track and current single: a song that defines their objectives and colours (in a single moment).  If you are seeking a song to take you away; nestle inside the brain; transcend your mood- then this is the song I’d recommend.  Make sure you do not overlook (this young) London duo; an incredible music force.  When it comes to cinematic grasp, emotional resonance; stunning evocation and intense passion…

FEW acts will come close.

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This Week's Albums: September 3rd, 2015

This Week’s Albums

 

 

September 3rd, 2015

 

 

 

 

IT is a case of “Something old, something new/something ‘borrowed’, something…

that doesn’t rhyme. “  I do a D.J. gig every week at The Stoke Pub and Pizzeria (https://www.facebook.com/TheStokeGuildford?fref=ts); I have the opportunity to play four different albums: one that is ‘old’ (to my mind, anything pre-1985), something ‘new’ (released brand-new that week); something influential (and has inspired a genre/other acts)- in addition to dealer’s choice (any album I choose).  Having done this for over a year-and played everything from Graceland to Pearl Jam; from FKA twigs to Beastie Boys- it is enormous fun.  I get to talk to people (about music); play some awesome stuff- turn people on to some great/forgotten sounds (well, I try to).  I shall publish this every week; try and highlight some fantastic albums- maybe some you had forgotten about.

The Old: Miles Davis- Birth of the Cool (1957)

 

10/10

 

Standing as one of Jazz’s most pivotal moments- the period where Cool-Jazz was born (hence the album’s title)- Mile Davis’ opus compels still- some 58 years after it release.  Whereas (Birth of the Cool’s) follow-up- the multi-coloured and orchestral- Sketches of Spain sounds more romantic and innovative; Birth of the Cool is his finest moment: an album brimming with Bop malleability and chilled seduction- never running too fevered or hot; each track is concise and measured.  Like a lot of Jazz albums (Davis’ own work included) there are no sprawling narratives; none (of the twelve tracks) exceed 3:13 (Moon Dreams is the longest here) – meaning emphasis is placed on the tone colour and the tunes themselves.  Numbers like Israel have become Jazz standards; Jeru is the album’s highlight- a perfect distillation of the themes, dreams and (the) serene.  Recorded over three sessions (between 1949 and 1950) the album does not lose focus and concision.  The mother of the ‘Cool-Jazz’ movement, Birth of the Cool was inspired by Classic music techniques (such as polyphony); this innovativeness and forward-thinking technique revolutionised the Jazz movement- an album (whose tracks and moments) have seeped into modern culture- it remains a timeless masterpiece.

 

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The New: The Arcs- Yours, Dreamily (2015)

 

8/10

 

The Black Keys’ Dan Auerbach steps away from his alma mater- creating something fun-filled and familiar.  Retaining some of The Black Keys’ Blues-Rock sounds- a lot of Yours, Dreamily can be compared with the likes of Turn Blue and El Camino- the album is packed with big choruses and fuzzed-out guitars.  Outta My Mind is (one of the album’s) most Psychedelic/Beatles-inspired moments (it could easily fit into Revolver); with backwards-sounding loops and drug-addled strings, it is a clear standout.  Stay in My Corner is more gentle and plaintive: heart-aching and earnest, it shows the band at their most yearning.  Pistol Made of Bones (is evocative as) its title: compacting snake-like groove and ambience; it is hard not to think of El Camino-‘Keys.  Critics have noted the out-of-body nature of the lyrics- the songs take on a spectral and existential quality- it sees Auerbach looking down on himself; reflecting on things.  Whilst not as stunning (as The Black Keys’) best albums- or as intoxicating, as say, The Alabama Shakes- the album shows a new side to the Ohio man.  Not as narrative-driven (as it could be) Yours, Dreamily is very much Ours, Gratefully.

 

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The Influencer: Oasis- (What’s the Story) Morning Glory? (1995)

9.5/10

(What’s the Story) Morning Glory? became a catalyst of the ‘Britpop’ movement: the swagger and optimism (contained throughout) compelled Oasis’ peers- the album stands as a changing-point in British music.  Although Noel Gallagher has been criticised regards his lyrical depth (or lack thereof; they tend to contain clichés and bogged-down sentiment) and compositions (that crib from the likes of The Beatles and everyone else you can think of) the lack of originality does not dampen the magic- the energy and passion demonstrated is infectious and anthemic.  The natural tension between the Gallagher brothers resulted in their finest music: Oasis produced their most varied and compelling work.  More emotional and romantic (than Definitely Moment) tracks like Wonderwall and Don’t Look Back In Anger show a softer, more heart-bearing band; Roll with It- which went against Blur’s Country House in the ‘Britpop’ battle of ’95- and Some Might Say are classic Oasis stadium-fillers.  Liam Gallagher’s voice sounds less sneering and snide here; filled with greater soul and nuance- bringing the songs fully to life.  Changing the landscape of British music, Oasis beckoned-in a wave of followers- the rules were ripped-up and changed.  If you need a reminder (of a time when) music was untouchable- this is a timely reminder.

 

[youtube https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZQCCJ4JByMU&w=420&h=315]

The ‘Other One’: Arcade Fire- The Suburbs (2010)

 

9.0/10

 

One of the most consistently innovative bands of modern times, The Canadians hit their peak here: their third album stands as their most captivating and grand statement; an album overflowing with heart-stopping moments.  Where Funeral (their debut release was angrier and darker) here there is a playful optimism; a mass appeal album that reaches to the people- songs that (metaphorically represent) the suburbs of America.  Having been compelled by anger and disillusionment, The Suburbs sounds more peaceful and motivated: tracks like City with No Children, The Suburbs and Rocco glisten and shine.  When the album gets slower and more introverted- cuts like Wasted Hours in particular- there is no loss of magic and appeal- the album keeps promising hope and redemption.  It is said, there is little hope in the suburbs: there is no giving in or succession; you have to keep pressing and hoping.  N.M.E. called the album “hautological”-  “… state of temporal, historical, and ontological disjunction in which the ostensible immediacy of presence is replaced by "the [metaphorical] figure of the ghost as that which is neither present, nor absent, neither dead nor alive."  However you define it, the truth is this: few albums convey a juxtaposition of home-comfort and fear; leave you dreaming and thoughtful- quite an achievement!

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Track Review: Queen Kwong- Cold Daggers

TRACK REVIEW:

 

Queen Kwong

 

Cold Daggers

 

9.3/10.0

 

Cold Daggers is available at:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RbLHuilG4ec

RELEASED: 14th May, 2015

GENRES: Punk; Rock

ORIGIN:

Los Angeles, U.S.A.

The album Get a Witness is available at:

https://itunes.apple.com/us/album/get-a-witness/id1018965951

RELEASED:

28th August, 2015

TRACK LISTING:

Cold Daggers

Newt

Get a Witness

Love Me (cover)

Red Devil

Bells On

Medicated

Purrfiction

 

DOWNLOAD:

Cold Daggers; Get a Witness; Red Devil; Bells On; Purrficiton

 

STANDOUT TRACK:

Cold Daggers

OVER the next few weeks, I hope to review…

everyone from The Portraits (a London-based Folk band) to Eliza Shaddad (another London act; a Dream-Folk/Electro. act); through to Alysse Black- a Seattle-based Soul singer.  In the middle, I am looking at a couple of (young, upcoming) bands- one Surrey-based Punk act; another U.S. band.  At the moment- and when it comes to reviewing- I am splitting my time between the U.K. and U.S. (mainly a London-L.A. divide); concentrating on female-led music- giving the girls a real investigation (in a non-weird/perverse way).  Before I get to my featured band- and their new single and album- I am reminded of a couple of points: one concerns new punk sounds; the other looks at new bands coming through- and the variety you can expect.  When it comes to the genre, there is a lot of misconception: people always have very distinct views and perceptions; a lot turn their noses up- others expect a very particular sound.  From the days of Sex Pistols and The Clash- via The Ramones and the U.S. giants- the genre has shifted and mutated: modern punk music is varied and evolved; distinct and fascinating.  Back in the ‘70s and ‘80s there was a lot of political and social rebellion (in the music): the punk masters were rallying against injustices; their sociopolitical lyrics attacked government flaws and ills in the community- tackling large issues and vital themes.  It is not true Punk bands have completely turned away from politics; strayed from the course of injustices and inequality- there are fewer bands campaigning the hot topics; using music as a platform- it is needed in today’s climate.  What Punk is doing- and I guess there are a lot of bands that do not fit into that model- is providing aural and sonic illumination; genre-fusion and compelling avenues- really pushing the boundaries of the genre.  Whilst the likes of The Clash and The Ramones (are among my favourite bands) the genre has moved-on since the 1970s- the modern innovators build upon their forefathers’ work; inject youthful vibrancy and direction- tackles subjects of love, alienation and harsh emotions.  I guess tastes and desires have changed somewhat: music-lovers seek that emotional and romantic support- bands that can channel and represent their frustrations; their sense of disenfranchisement.  When it comes to bands (and Punk acts for sure) we need a familiar voice; someone voicing our inner concerns/experiences- people we can relate to.  Perhaps the most fascinating aspect of new Punk is the range on offer: compared to genres like Indie and Pop; Punk is producing more colour and personality; a much greater grasp and ambition.  Before I continue on my theme- and raise a new/connected issue- it is worth mentioning Queen Kwong.  Coming to my attention- via a Facebook friend- I have been fascinated by their music; their current album (Get a Witness) has not-long been released: already, it has been met with critical acclaim.  Impassioned hearts have been queuing to offer congratulations; dig into the music- and provide patronage to a stunning band.  The L.A.-via-Detroit clan has been making music for a while now- and is growing in stature and reputation.  The band have a reverse-modesty/honesty about their music: songs will take time to love; some require great patience- Queen Kwong’s ‘unique’ blend is spicy and alcohol-flavoured; sharp-tongued and dark- a very beguiling and strange concoction.  Led by the stunning and snake-tongued Carré Callaway, the band has a natural and vivacious leader: that voice recalls Patti Smith and Joey Ramone; the energy and passion and insatiable- the venom-and-vulnerability mix is heartbreaking and intelligent.  Backed by her musical brothers- Wes Borland, Fred Sablan and Hayden Scott- the four-piece are moving through the ranks- gaining high-profile kudos and backing.  With the likes of Daniel P. Carter counting as fans/patrons- the band recently played Reading Leeds; a dream-come-true realisation for them- the future looks positive.  Perhaps Queen Kwong are a band that will win-all in time; ensure there is less division and balkanisation- not all the world are attuned to their potential and strength.  Having seen their Cold Daggers video (and reviewed the song below) there are some cynical and blunt comments: the YouTube illiterate- with their inarticulate and misspelled criticisms- has voiced their opinion; there are some doubters and detractors- you can’t win them all!  I appreciate (that a lot of bands) do not deserve unanimous praise: some bands are plain overrated; others cannot inspire everyone- I feel Queen Kwong deserve a lot more support and love.  The band are forward-thinking and original; their music recalls music giants- from Queens of the Stone Age to Nirvana- whilst their live performances are the stuff (of drunken) recollections and histrionics.  Their album will silence some dubious tongues; affirm their status (as one of the most promising bands around) - the tide will turn in their favour.  Containing so much aural surprise; swathes of sonic surprise- Get a Witness is an album ready-made for 2015.  With the likes of Drenge and Wolf Alice- providing this year’s best, heavy albums- Queen Kwong should not be overlooked.  Their violet-haired lead is one of the most scintillating voices on the block: going from a gurgled and intoxicated hush to a full-throated assault, she is capable of eliciting so much emotion and imagery- few other singers have such a range at hand.

Away from the sneering and empty minds- that tend to poo-poo a band like Queen Kwong- a loyal and ardent fan-base are following the L.A.-based band: their social media ranks are multiplying and dividing; their army is growing by the day- hardly surprising, given their musical ambitions and achievements.  Having worked hard the last few years- and spent time honing and developing their sounds- the band are hitting their peak: their L.P. is the result of hard effort and fettling; experimentation and consideration- it has picked up some very effusive feedback (from a large range of reviewers).  It is important we embrace and seek-out Queen Kwong: few bands like them exist; they have a very distinct sound- a lot of bands sound tired and uninspired; too bored to forge a personality.  The U.S. up-comers suffer no such comparison: they are a band of the moment; nestling into that (small core) of genuinely great Punk acts.  In the past, the female-led Punk clans- from Bikini Kill to The Slits- have revolutionized the genre; inspired a wave of new acts- Queen Kwong’s music will lead to such movement.  In the U.K. we have Wolf Alice- a young group with a hell of a kick- that blend of snarling kick and ethereal down-beat.  In the U.S., the Punk/Alternative scene has a different tone of voice: perhaps more direct and fully-formed (artists like Queen Kwong) embody the past masters; the Grunge/Punk masters of old- weave in some majestic oddity; a dash of drunken haze- wrapped inside a cloak of heartache and attack.

When it comes to Queen Kwong, there are acts you can bring to mind- that (may have) influenced the quartet.  Comparisons are made with The Stooges, Nirvana, Iggy Pop and Patti Smith- in fact; Roger O’Donnell (The Cure) made those comparisons.  With regards the vocals, Callaway has been tied with Smith: that same graveled and raw undertone; the drama and emotion.  In that sense, I can see links with Bikini Kills and The Slits: that same undisciplined lust; the anarchic spirit and inchoate edges.  With regards (the band themselves) you can draw links with Queens of the Stone Age, Nirvana; Iggy Pop and The Clash.  That raw and vibrant animalism; the dark and seedy underlies; the guttural and determined guitar sound- echoes of Iggy Pop and Nirvana come out.  The songs- on their latest album; their past work- mixes anthemic grandeur with personal confession.  As Nirvana did (with In Utero) you get a grittier and bare-naked sound; something corrosive and angered; impassioned and savage- at the heart is heart itself; something constructive and thought-provoking.  Queen Kwong always sound- in spite of some jagged and slanted moments- cohesive and linear; always in control of the music- never letting it wander and ramble.  Their discipline-and-anarchy approach leads to some wonderful results: Get a Witness is filled with juxtapositions and contrasting emotions; mood-shift and unexpectedness- you never know what comes next.  Perhaps the biggest (and perhaps, less obvious) comparison is Queens of the Stone Age- I hear shades (of the) Desert-Rock legends.  That crepuscular and blood-lust crawl; the Lullabies to Paralyze-era work.  Critics noticed- when reviewing that work- the sexiness and late-night cinema sound; minor-key ghostliness and foreboding Metal (Allmusic’s words).  That L.P. marries Hard-Rock heaviness with something brooding and dangerous; whiskey-soaked swagger- cool-as-shit attitude.  Queen Kwong initiate and infuse these qualities; those variations and themes- the range of sounds and components.  Whilst their work is less authoritative and mesmeric- time will rectify this juvenile slight- the early signs are quite positive: they channel Q.O.T.S.A.-cum-Nirvana sensations; undertones of Patti Smith and Iggy Pop- encapsulated in older Punk sounds; a veneer of modern-day Alternative.  If you are inclined towards any of these acts/artists; if you are compelled by the above- it is well-worth seeking-out the L.A.-ers.  Having spent time in Detroit- where some fantastic Blues-Rock has emerged- there are some shades of early-career ‘White Stripes- their debut-album sound can be extrapolated (in some of Get a Witness’ songs).

Before ‘getting down to business’ it is worth assessing the band’s progress: seeing how far they have come; whether their music has improved/altered much.  Love is a Bruise (released in 2010) showcased Callaway’s serene and sensuous voice; the stunning and singular voice- something that haunts the songs; causes shivers and stun.  Fans noted the impeccable production and sparse sounds: some moments were built (solely around) the voice; few other touches and intrusions.  Bad Lieutenant (released three years later) saw a slight shift: more band-orientated; the E.P. is a heavier and harder affair- our heroine’s tongue sharper and more acidic.  There is melody and soothe to be found; these moments are fewer and occur less frequently- this time around, the sound is more driven and fierce; the lyrics remains razor-sharp and memorable; the sentiments and intentions without question.  Having evolved and changed a bit- within the three years between records- Callaway gained confidence and impetus; her voice sounds more rounded (on Bad Lieutenant); her passion and zeal more engaging- perhaps there are fewer pure moments.  That lack of serenity/beauty- that was more evident across Love is a Bruise- was replaced by a more rampant and urgent.  Separating herself from the female singers on the scene, Callaway comes across more rounded and nuanced; her voice has more layers and potential- able to authoritatively rule when calm and reflective; stunning when letting her voice shout and campaign.  When it comes to the new album, there is another gear-shift: the L.P. is even-more band-centered; there is an emphasis on the complete sound- as opposed to Callaway’s voice.  Get a Witness was completed in 9 days; a song a day (was recorded) - a White Stripes-esque sense of workmanship and economy.  Whether avoiding studio costs- or more likely, going for something immediate and natural- the band improvised the tracks; flew by their pants- and let the mood hit them.  Whereas previous incarnations (and their songs) are more rehearsed and considered, here, there is a different vibe: you can sense the unpredictability and unchartered sound- the music does not suffer or compromise.  If anything, the band sound more alive and tight; there is a distinct sense of relax and intuition (perhaps the environment and confines suited their creative process).  Being such a skilled live band- where anything can happen; set lists often take a back seat- the band show no nerves; the record (is essentially) a live-sounding/recorded beast: perhaps Queen Kwong’s most home-made and raw record.  The band have grown in confidence; become more daring and bold- their adventurousness and playfulness (maybe the wrong word) has paid dividends.

With a name like Cold Daggers, you would expect something evocative and tormented- the song’s first lines (not only reference the song’s two words) they paint a troubled tableau.  The words ‘cold’ and ‘daggers’ seem to come right to the fore: our heroine- seemingly lying on the street, struggling- has a hole in her chest- one, that is, “so damn wide.”  Being the album’s (Get a Witness) lead-off track- and the L.P.’s first words- you get an instant bang.  The vocal sounds emotive and affected; the delivery is fast-paced (yet instilled with nuance and melody).  One of the most essential stand-outs- from the song’s fledgling moments- is the composition.  Bare and efficient, the bass pules and stings; the guitar yowls and roars- elicited as punctuation; teeing-up the vocal- whereas the percussion teases and sprinkles.  Hugely atmospheric- the combination creates so much speculation and attention- the song begins with a hefty deceleration.  The band (all at once) sounds fully-formed and tight; no signs of weakness- there is clear passion and focus.  Of course, I am looking at things literally: the idea of murder and violence; something horror-inducing and disturbed.  The listener could perceive things in another way: the idea of being shot a cold stare; someone tossing an evil glint- our heroine being chilled and ripped-apart.  That open-for-interpretation potential; the what-ifs and uncertainty- it gets the mind and imagination racing.  As our lead has lost time; is under the spell of a personal curse- seemingly affected by events and relations- that composition gets under the skin.  Insistent and pulsating, that bass keeps driving and rushing- such a catchy and additive sound.  Whilst the feet tap; the head nods- you are drawn to the background.  The guitar acts as rapture and fire: it spews animal-like bite on occasions; emphasising the sense of loneliness and hollowness.  The track starts to step up and change-up: the percussion gets harder and more masculine; the mood gets more packed and claustrophobic- everything tightens and constricts.  The production values give everything a necessary authenticness and sense of occasion- were it over-produced the song would sound insincere- with the vocal especially note-worthy.  There is a charming petulancy to the voice: it is womanly and strong, yet has a slight temper and rebellion- a Punk-attitude teen that can’t get her way.  I hear elements of Alison Mosshart and Patti Smith: that cigarette-beaten sexuality and dark-lipstick moodiness; creating something both vintage and utterly primal.  Our heroine asks- “how did we lose our heads?”- and slams; she wants to remain bed-bound; hide from things- that desire to escape is paramount and prescient.  It seems a relationship has hit a reef: there is recrimination and regret; a lot of overt anger- being presented in an idiosyncratic and delirious way.  Callaway screams and breathes; she hushes and hurdles- a performance that trips and spirals.  The guitar becomes more ghostly and wailing; purging its way to the forefront, those howling notes build the tension- and back up the vocals in their plight.  Before the 2:00 mark there is a loss of clarity: some of the vocals get mixed-down and buried; the clarity suffers- the franticness of the delivery means some words get lost.  That is not to say it is a major detraction: the emotion and sheer vibrancy does its work.  At this point, the percussion gets even sweatier and more alarming: backed by bass and guitar, the composition closes the walls in; seemingly bouncing off Callaway- she seems to be reacting to the tension in the music; similarly, the boys vibe off her demonic rattle- it is a heady and head-spinning coda.  That chorus is reintroduced and chanted; its importance cannot be overlooked- the heroine seems utterly tormented and overcome.  After the pain-staking execration, the band step into the breach: the guitar reverberates and throbs; echoes of Queens of the Stone Age come out.  Both cosmic and militaristic- the percussion-and-guitar combination teases Prog.-Rock and an army march-call- the song reaches full intensity; not for the faint-hearted.  Towards the final moments, there seems to be no way back: that voice gets more sucked-in and detached; the song gets more weighted and foreboding- our heroine unleashes a wordless vocal; the band hammer and punch around her.  Blissed-out and unhinged; the track ends on an appropriate note- that cold dagger-stare; the harshness and trapped-in vibe; wanting to escape a harsh experience.

Being inherently undisciplined and unpredictable, Cold Daggers may scare a few faces: it has a raggedness and rebelliousness not often witnessed in new music.  Reminding me of Horses-era Patti Smith: an album where Smith mixed ‘60s Blues-Rock with Beat Generation poetry.  Her untamed and compelling compositions seduced listeners and critics- gaining acclaim and accolades over the years.  Queen Kwong (and Callaway especially) has Smith-esque traits; her voice explodes and calms- both exhilarating and in-the-moment.  A unique and distinct track, it is quite foreign- and has few contemporaries and sound-alikes- so requires patience and consideration.  If you give it time- and allow its charm and quirks get to you- the rewards boast multiplicities.  The track has an instantaneousness and hook: those pulsing strings and persuasive percussion notes- they get to you on the first listen!  I love the track because it sound so vital and alive; it is untamed and completely engrossing.  The vocals never sound forced or off-putting.  A natural and intuitive singer, Callaway laces the song with theatrics, vulnerability and beguiling colours- making it such a stand-out cut.  The band not only adds their own weight, they perfectly conspire (with their lead).  The instruments enforce the vocal drive; the vocals compel the boys- that togetherness and bond makes Cold Daggers such a rough diamond.  Indicative of the album itself- those open wounds and stirring atmospherics- the band show masses of innovation and contours.  The guitars switch from howling to focused; lightning-strike to tender.  Similarly, the bass and drums match that acclaim.  The former is a constant presence: pulsating and heartbeat, the bass is nervy and bouncing; completely memorable and stand-out.  Adding emotion, rhythm and focus, it does what a (great bass) performance should do- keeps the song level and driving; everything is kept in-check.  With the percussion hissing and snaking; rolling and stamping: you get huge amounts of gravity and force; teeth and venom- perfectly befitting the song’s mandate.  Altogether, you have a band both winging-it and utterly in-command: the song boasts unquestionable energy and desire; the band want you to love it- you are powerless to resist.

The rest of the album contains wonder, fascination and depth: no two songs sound the same; there is so much diversity and depth to be discovered.  Newt builds off rumbling percussion and snarling guitars.  The vocals are duplicated and elongated; determined and hypntoised- there is a sense of somnambulism and delirium (our heroine seems wracked and tired; strained and concerned).  The scuzzy and fuzzed-out guitars have hints of Sonic Youth and Grunge- recalling memories of the ‘90s heyday.  The entire composition sounds tight; the percussion is particularly stand-out and impressive- creating a never-ending charge and momentum.  One of the tracks minor songs- not in the top three; not in the bottom three- is a great way to kick follow Cold Daggers; a dramatic and dramatic statement.  Get a Witness starts with slight (and faded-in) sounds; tender and mystery- quite light and tender.  The vocal remains pure and calm; the lyrics talks of ashes spreading; someone staying on a sinking ship.  Quite oblique and atmospheric, you wonder what is being referenced; who our heroine has in mind- the images are intriguing and striking.  Throughout the song the instrumentation is sparse and effective; the odd note flickers and ignites- the percussion rumbles and flows (like a wave) without too much force.  Love Me leads with an urgency and passion.  When Elvis Pressley tackled the song, he brought soul and immense heartache to the track.  Queen Qwong strips it down; it is less layered and overwrought; the vocal is light and ethereal- always floating, it is imbued with tears and strain.  A great and unique cover, the track drills down (to the song’s) core; it sounds new and original- something quite befitting of Queen Qwong.  With the organ floating and hovering, there is a gospel and ethereal edge; tie that with some Indie and Punk lo-fi attitude and the song will get inside your head.  Red Devil kicks with distortion and backwards-sounding sample; Psychedelia and ‘60s Pop then mutates into something driving and Hard-Rock; our heroine is on the road and hitting the highway.  The first words reflect my insight:  in the driving seat, the song starts on the tarmac: there is a lustful and evocative sound; the vocals alternate between sensuous and angered.  The song’s lyrics look at lies and dishonesty; being healed with stones and peace.  As advice, medication and spirituality are offered, it appears our heroine cannot be cured- she is taking drugs and still feels “like hell”.  The composition mixes Revolver with Hole; touches of Nirvana and Queens of the Stone Age- a complex and varied composition.   By tying in ‘60s-Beatles with ‘90s-Grunge, you get a mingling of primacy and Pop nuance; raw emotion and emotional complexity- one of the album’s stand-out moments.  Coming next is Medicated.  It starts with a wooziness and drugged-out crawl.  The guitar is drunken and dark; night-crawling and baying- the instruments stab and retreat.  Seeking light and creatures; the vocal seems like a mantra.  It is the vocals that grip the most; cling to the mind and compel you to speculate.  It seems access and success is not enough; those thoughts are repeated and reinjected- the words weaving inside the compositional notes.  On this track, the band stand-out too: the composition is improvised and live-sounding; that energy and unpredictable force comes out- creating something dangerous and dark; engrossing and haunting.  Purrfiction builds ever-up.  Hazy and vibrating, the strings (electronics and percussion) slowly tease and glide.  That composition then bursts and staggers into life.  Thrashing and demonised, the track gets a shot of adrenaline- our heroine looks at “pull-down stitches” and “build-up bridges.”  Lead vocal switches from purring and smooth to enflamed and desperate- mixing with the bolstering and primal composition.  Touches again of Queens of the Stone Age come out again: that Lullabies to Paralyze-Era Vulgaris sound- the witch-like cauldron song; the dirty and disconnected emotions.  Quite a delirious and trippy number; it is one of the album’s finest moments.  Bells On is a stamping and ramping beast.  It kicks right off the bat; that determination and urgency is paramount.  The voice looks at dreams and longing; (it appears) these dreams have gone.  Whether romantic or music-based (or something else), there seems to be loss and heartache- the sentiments are repeated; they get heavier and punchier.  A track harder and more tortured- backed by a Grunge-cum-Noise-Rock parable- it shows the band at their exhilarating best.  Later into the song, images portray animals (being beaten into the ground); odd and disturbed images are brought in- showcasing the band’s gift for lyrical evocation.

Improvised and on-the-fly, the album does not suffer preconceived ideas: that it is patchy and unfocused; lacking concision and depth- that is not true at all.  The L.P. mixes themes and ideas; the vocals alternate between soothed and insatiable- the composition mutates and remains unpredictable.  The entire group comes together superbly.  Each track is tight and intuitive; the guys know their role- the vocal drives the composition; the composition inspires the vocal.  Lead by a natural voice, Callaway brings vivid life to each song- her multifarious tones say so much; cover so much emotional ground.  Some singers have a narrow and insipid voice; others are not adept at conquering too much territory- not really exploring the entire spectrum.  Callaway is consistently stunning and dramatic; her voice brings each word to life- sucking the listener into her mindset.  Backed by an incredible band; Get a Witness is a tremendous album.  The production allows each note and idea to be heard; everything is extrapolatable and detectable- nothing gets lost in the mix.  That lo-fi and live-sounding production makes (the album) sound like a live recording; you picture yourself alongside the band- as though you are watching them in concert.

I would recommend you check-out Get a Witness: an album that steamrollers the Punk/Alternative scene; offers something fascinating and fresh- a band with a huge amount of confidence and passion.  It is clear to all- and something the band would confess themselves- some songs/moments are divisive: certain tracks may split opinion; others are instant classics- whilst some take repeated listens.  That is the point of great music: no band gets universal acclaim from all fans; for all of their tracks- the best acts are those that reveal their beauty (over time and listens).  Queen Kwong- and their Sci-Fi-cum-Ancient-Egypt moniker- are a festival-primed band; they have the support and ammunition- why would you ignore their potential?  Their sound will appeal to Punk-lovers old and new: those with their heart back in the ‘70s; those born in the ‘90s- the music reaches and touches a wide range of ages and tastes.  Embers of Queens of the Stone Age, Bikini Kill, Nirvana and Patti Smith comes out: all tied around a very personal and original band motif.  Carré Callaway is a striking and stunning singer: with sides of vulnerability, heartache and optimism, she (strikes me at least) a complex and fascinating woman- a singer with a unique voice; a personality that speaks to fans.  She is not some faux-Punk Siren; an insincere and forced representative: she is a genuine article; a woman with a lot on her shoulders- able to exorcise those demons through some staggering and emotive music.  The entire band is tight and electrifying; ear-grabbing and mind-altering: an act that should be ruling the festival scene; for many years to come.  Having played Reading and Leeds- given the British audiences a first-hand window into their live majesty- the guys embark on a mini-tour.  Having returned to the U.S. - and launched their album in New York- the band are back in Europe (in December) - taking in Germany and Holland.  The Punk scene has changed somewhat (since the ‘70s and ‘80s0; its proponents have shifted focus and topics: less politicised and socially-motivated, the tendency is to concentrate on love and the self- something, perhaps, the younger generation will relate to (more heavily).  It seems Queen Kwong have a unique opportunity: with so few Punk/modern band attacking politics and inequities; maybe they should rise through- tackle racial prejudices and gun violence; political corruptions and impunities.  Maybe that is not their thing; they current music is connecting with a vast audience- I am happy for them for sure.  It is a shame there are critics and naïve: those listeners not connected with the band; happy to distance themselves and snide- they are missing out on some terrific music.  Whilst some songs require multiple listens- others are more direct and immediate- that is the band’s hallmark: in time, all of their songs reveal their charm; worm their way to the front- and make their effects known.  It is time to end; and before I close things down, I shall return to my initial thread: concerning Punk bands; the range of acts on the scene- where do Queen Kwong fit in?  Well, if you take their sound and album: how many other acts convey such a sense of occasion, drama and fascination?!  With so many pale and sexless acts ruling the airwaves- the stations seem to be a mesh of bland and same-same acts blathering on- it is refreshing to hear Queen Kwong shout their intentions: shaking- up expectations and adding their dizzying assault; comingling old and new sounds- embracing tracks that speak to the masses.  Aside from the clandestine ‘haters’- that spew their bile over YouTube – the reaction has been emphatic and impressive- fans from around the world have been keen to voice their praise.  Callaway and her boys are on an impressive trajectory: off the back of some festival odyssey; Daniel P. Carter-inspired magic; some wonderful memories- the U.S. band are in rich vein; ready to kick (the world’s) ass- and make a name for themselves.  It is still early-days period; the band is still honing, working and fine-fettling: Get a Witness sees few cracks and minor-notes; songs brimming with lustre and passion- a stunning grasp of concept and feel; few listeners will come away opinion-less and unimpressed.  There is no much meagerness and unimaginative music (on the waves); that sallow and beta male wussiness- the public yearns for something with guts, grit and balls.  The Americans offer just that; they go further and provide a deeply unique and fascinating experience: music that delves deeper and elicits resonance and reaction; combustible and strange music- guaranteed to impress and seduce.  If you are not familiar with Queen Kwong, then rectify this: their new album is a perfect starting-place (make sure you hear their past work).  As the weather changes; the season changes- and my musical mind grows weary of the established lot- I am seeking something alive and hopeful- music that goes beyond expectations.  When it comes to L.A.’s Queen Kwong, my desire is not only met…

IT is hugely satisfied.

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Track Review: In Hoodies- She Got Caught

TRACK REVIEW:

 

In Hoodies

 

She Got Caught

 

9.3/10.0

 

She Got Caught is available at:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hA4tqdwl6HQ

RELEASED: 23rd July, 2015

GENRES: Rock, Alternative

ORIGIN:

Istanbul, Turkey

The E.P. She Got Caught is available at:

https://inhoodies.bandcamp.com/releases

Vocals-guitars-keys etc.: In Hoodies Drums and percussion: Aliberk Aslan Programming-String arrangement-Keyboards: Tim Wills Bass Guitar: Martyn Campbell Lead Guitars: Si Connelly Violin -Viola: Mike Sidell Cello: Ben Trigg

Written and composed by Murat Kılıkçıer

Recorded at Shed Studios (except bass and drum tracking; at Kore Studios) -London

SGC mastered by Ian Cooper; My Con mastered by John Davis at Metropolis Studios - London

Artwork by Ethem Onur Bilgiç (www.ethemonur.com) Produced and mixed by Chris Potter (Z Management) www.zman.co.uk

TODAY marks both a milestone and a departure.

This will be my first review (of a Turkish artist).  Until recently, my European-based reviews have centered on U.K. artists: last week I assessed a French band (Archi Deep and the Monkeyshakers); today is the time of Turkey- a country whose music/musicians I am not overly-aware of.  Having been contacted by In Hoodies’ lead- he has a connected with Goldbirds’ Si Connelly (a band and man I am affiliated and familiar with)- it has been great investigating a brand-new sound; from a nation (in musical terms) unfamiliar to me- to see what Turkey is offering.  Before I get to my featured artist, I have been thinking about certain artists; how Rock and Alternative music is portrayed- and the male solo sector.  Let’s start with the issue of Rock and Alternative music.  In today’s market, those genres tend to be band-led: there are few solo artists that play this genre; that tends to be focused around Pop/Folk/Electro. themes.  It is a generalisation, yet one that holds firm: most solo acts in general steer away from Rock and Alternative sounds.  In the mainstream, the likes of Jack White- and his Blues-Rock anthems- sit alongside Beck and Frank Turner; Pink and Lorde could be included- to be fair, it’s a short list.  If you think about it really: can you name a list of new male solo artists (who play in the Rock/Alternative realm)?  I am not sure why this phenomenon exists- I guess it is easier to portray genuine Rock backed by a band- but loneliness/solo music tends to attract a certain ‘vibe’: sounds that portray longing and romance; introspection and desire- the Rock/Alternative market appeals more to the band; sound more tempting to them.  The male solo market in general is somewhat hit-and-miss: I touched upon it previously; it seems the quality is somewhat lacking- the female market is a lot more prosperous and varied; more dependable and reliable.  It is something that has to change- the predictable plight/sound of the solo artist- and brings about a revival of sorts.  The new music scene is quite burgeoning and prodigious: if you ferret around and dig; you will find genuine quality and longevity; artists that go that extra mile- and come across as genuinely innovative and new.  The mainstream is a little stagnated (at the moment): there is a leaning towards certain acts/genres; little mobility and sense of surprise- no surprise the last few years have been particularly slow (when it comes to fantastic albums and acts).  It is no one’s fault, particularly; I guess it is a rough/mediocre spell- perhaps the tide will turn in years to come?  What is embracing is the ambition of new music: over the past few months, I have witnessed (lots of great acts) shouting their intentions; fusing genres, styles and era- producing music of the highest order; defined by merit and emotion; meticulous detail and endless passion.  In Hoodies is both an unknown quantity (to me) and a bit of a forbearer: an artist new to my mind; someone who could bring about a revival- and inspire more (similar acts) to come through.  Last week I reviewed Bee Meru- built from the disintegration of Saturday Sun- who is (bar some additional musicians) a male solo act- and sounds better/different to most other music out there.  In Hoodies has slipped under the radar; managed to escape the mainstream lense- this will change in time, for sure.  The young Turk has a very particular image and artistry: paintings/graffiti-style images (of our hooded) hero; each image/publicity shot seems to be reflect a different art/genre style- from Manga to black-and-white drawing.  Murat (the man behind the hood) is based out of Istanbul; a city that is growing as a music centre; showcasing some great music- attentions should be focused here.  When reviewing Electro. artist ADI- who is based in Tel Aviv, Israel- I was stunned by the quality (coming from the city); how few listeners/media sources look here- one of Asia’s most flourishing and innovative musical centres.  Whether Istanbul (and Turkey) gains attention and credit- and diverts media eyes from the U.S. and U.K. - is hard to say; with the likes of In Hoodies coming through; this can change soon enough.  Although his social media pages are a little sparse- a few photos with little biography/background- his official site is eye-catching and humorous; fascinating and insightful- given a glimpse into the young artist’s mind.  The E.P. She Got Caught has been picking up buzz and attention; reviewers and listeners have latched-onto its layers and sounds; that mix of force-cum-intelligence- responded to its sense of endeavor and ambition.  Not just a great release (in its own right); the music contained not only could inspire more up-and-coming Alternative male acts- it could lead to mainstream shake-up; have the solo market undergo a renovation- and lead to a less homogenised (male songwriter) scene.

In Hoodies is pretty new on the scene- his E.P. is the first real recorded music- and making those first steps.  It is hard, therefore, to look back; see how he has developed- and how his music has changed.  For that reason, it is worth assessing the sound in the context of existing acts: where it fits in (genre-wise); which other acts coming to mind- whether She Got Caught is worth the time.  Addressing the latter point; the E.P. (only being two songs) shows a small window; a glimpse into his psyche- what is motivating him.  The E.P. looks at relations and romantic inner-workings; longing and desire- not portrayed in a predictable or usual manner.  In the mainstream- and artists that play the same music/style as In Hoodies- there is a tendency towards narrow themes/ideals: the lyrics tend not to stick in the ear (neither poetic or striking enough) and seem somewhat over-predictable.  The music has that similar fatigue and lack of ideas: not true of all artists; there is an over-reliance on a certain way of working.  In Hoodies has a sound that will appeal to lovers of the Indie/Alternative/Rock milieu- and the current crop of artists- as his sound is contemporary and modern; he goes beyond what is expected; coming up with something with a unique twist.  Just seeing his official website; you get the sense of a young man with a love of words and emotions: his poetry/haikus and scribblings have intellectual properties; twisted and skewed ideas- vivid scenes and emotional depth.  Not an artist with a rhyming dictionary and a list of clichés, this radiates in the music: the lyrics and scenes surpass the (somewhat bogged-down) vague metaphors and overly-familiar themes; the lyrics we have all heard before- and can quote with our ears closed.  In Hoodies’ music has a mixture of familiarity and distinction: the compositions have a radio-friendly edge; there is a contemporary vibe- albeit with an edginess and home-made sensation.  Based in Turkey, In Hoodies (is of course) familiar with British/western music; the sounds coming out- he mixes that with something homely and self-made.  What captivates me (when it comes to his music) is the richness and depth.  Going past what is expected/represented, In Hoodies brings exceptional music (and multi-talented musicians) into the fold; understands the importance of musical range and support- thus eliciting the biggest emotional reaction.  Semi-symphonic with an air of fragility; She Got Caught is as vivacious and intriguing as (its E.P.) cover- there is an underlying mystery and ambiguity behind everything.  It takes several listens- if you want to get to the bottom of each song- music that demands concentration and attention.  If these facets appeal to you; if this is what you seek (when hunting for a music muse) then call off the search party- here is the man for you.  When it comes to male-driven solo acts, there are few true originals (when it comes to Alternative flavours) so In Hoodies provides a much-needed breath of air.

A plaintive and tender guitar stroke welcomes She Got Caught in: it bristles with tease and swoon; romantic undertones and calm.  The mood then swells and builds; the guitars become more fevered and uplifted- the composition cracks and expands with a breathless passion.  Without a single word being spoken; the composition says so much: able to reflect a sense of reflection and longing, the coda gets inside the mind- and sucks the listener in.  Our hero is coming alone; coming to take chances: early words are delivered with a sense of inner-focus and refrain.  Whereas a lot of contemporaries let introductions linger on; showcase little emotion in the early stages- In Hoodies ensures the sapling exchange builds up momentum and speculation.  It seems the heroine- or subject being referenced to in the song- has “a plan”: you picture a coming-together or conversation; the two conspiring and conversing- maybe the heroine has set a challenge; declared an ultimatum.  There is a certain obliqueness and openness to the initial lyrics: allowing the listener to picture their own ideals; allowing some interpretation and subjectiveness.  The production values allow each note and vocal to come through strong: not mixing things low; cramming too much in, there is a naturalness and professionalism: everything is crisp and clear; there is plenty of atmosphere and (room to) breathe- the song swims and flourishes with conviction strength.  Caught and left in the rain- not feeling different or renewed- our hero increases that enigma and secrecy.  Backed by river-deep and autumn-vibed strings, the track has a quasi-orchestral sound: it is never overwrought or fake; each instrument elicits stunning emotion and clarity.  The song’s heroine expounded pretty words: our man advised rest and breath; take a break and take it easy- again, your mind wonders and speculates; what is being referred to?  In the midst of investigation and detective work, it is impossible not to be caught-up in the composition: it is sparse and gentle; has an addictive little lick- a sun-kissed undertone that is both calming and impassioned.  It seems the heroine has been through a tough experience; maybe life is taking a bad turn: she has been caught in the “eye of the storm”; in need of rescue and relief- our hero’s voice seems genuinely sympathetic and supportive.  In the accompanying video for the track (on YouTube) we see our man walk a forest; across the evocative scenery- in a hoodie and mask (looking like a Medieval warrior-cum-urban-gang-member) we see a woman on the ground- he reaches down to place a mask (on her face; a symbolic and romantic gesture).  Perhaps that is the background to the song; the real reason for events: our man can hide behind a persona; distance himself with his music (in a good way: reflect his pain through the songs) - our heroine seems bare and exposed; in need of communality and togetherness.  Maybe I am reading into things too much; it seems like ghosts are haunting the girls- spirits and haunt that “no-one knows.”  Reminding me of early-days Badly Drawn Boy (that vocal tone and melody) She Got Caught never needs to race or volumise: the stunning composition and gripping vocal does all the work- builds up fascination and loyalty.  Still gripped by the song’s video- which transforms and sees the two standing; both wearing masks it has an odd air to things.  Both spiritual and filmic (there are edges of Japanese animation) it is a beautiful video: highlighting the song’s sense of beauty and individuality.  The two sweethearts stand aside one another; our hero is lending a hand- all the time, you feel the two drifting apart.  A song that speaks to lovers and strugglers; those stuck in a hard situation: the track has a universality and familiarity.  The way In Hoodies describes events; how he lets his words and voice captivate- few other singers have that sense of power and distinction.  If anything, She Got Caught has embers of modern-day Beck: his Morning Phase sounds seem to have a modern-moment sister, here.  That album (Beck’s) was filled with warmth and beauty; determination and wisdom- immersive and tender.  There is sorrow and pain (in She Got Caught) yet the song has plenty of hope and strength: the focal messages implore change and motivation; getting out of holes (and bad ways) - there is that desire to change things for the better.  Metaphors and imagery is summoned up- bird on a wire; a human in a hole- to highlight the fragility and vulnerability; the sense of danger and uncertainty- you certainly root for the heroine.  In Hoodies’ voice remains romantic and concerned; never anxious or detached- always convincing and genuine.  The track begins to exude and emote (towards the final stages); the tension and urgency builds- the instrumentation becomes more heated and stirring.  Our hero looks at his girl; keeps his eyes set: she’s getting (in her own) way; making mistakes and caught in traps- all the while, you wonder what has caused this; whether a relationship break-down is afoot.  The duo got caught between “two fires”; both strained and lost- you wonder if the hero will come out of this the same.  Clearly there is a lot of back-story and history; the two have been through some real turmoil- there is that desire to see light and happiness.  The guitars chime and sparkle- with Indie/Alternative edges- whilst the vocal aches and campaigns- reminding me a little of Noel Gallagher.  In the final seconds, the composition takes a leap and shift: the guitar (bass and percussion) jumps and races; a push towards the end- keeping that energy and deep emotion clear and focused.

   She Got Caught brims with passion and moment; that sense of sorrow and heartache- undertones of redemption and hope.  In Hoodies’ E.P. is a two-song insight into a young mind: a man who has suffered some heartache and upheaval; someone with a deep soul- it is poured out across the E.P.  The title track is a perfect statement of his music: oozing tenderness and power, the song never relents or wanes; its messages are vivid and sincere.  As I said, the song has subjects/themes that are directed towards similarly-inclined people: those caught in a hole; maybe in need of direction.  The vocal is both unheard-of and familiar: there are suggestions of other artists- Gallagher and his ilk- yet the Turkish singer surpasses expectation- he is seamless when raw and open; effortless when calming and introspective.  Backed by superb backing- the musicians assembled perfectly compliment the lyrics- the song glides and floes; catches the emotions by surprise- and implores you to think.  She Got Caught mixes classical strings (they are subtle but effective) with multifarious and deep guitars- that are atmospheric and beautiful.  The composition supports and augments the songs; almost creating their own lyrics, the instruments marshal force and voice- whipping-up their own life and sense of ambition.  Maturity and logic; openness and inspiration: these are elements that come through across the song; radiate and gleam- the track hits the mark after the first listen.  With that exceptional and perfect production, you are compelled to revisit and go back: fill in gaps and lines; uncover mysterious moments- and try and dig to its core.  Whether the young master will follow up (the She Got Caught E.P.) with another- or take a break- he should be proud and pleased- he has created something current and fresh; very much his work.  Few modern artists pack this much promise and authority into their debut moments- an artist to watch closely.

In Hoodies is an act that (pretty much at least) gives me fresh impetus and invigoration: I actively seek great/different solo acts; the boys tend to be a little less daring- the Istanbul artist has produced a terrific track (and brilliant E.P.).  Having journeyed to London- and joined with an amazing and legendary producer- the results speak for themselves.  Not your run-and-the-mill, acoustic-led tale of love-loss-anger-introversion etc.; what you have it is music that delves deeper: it possesses the hallmarks of great Indie/Alternative music- the passion and anthemic appeal; that sense of swagger and heart- whilst displaying personality and individuality.  I said up-top; when it comes to Turkish music- or any outside of the U.K. and U.S. - my sights are a little limited.  Perhaps showcasing the natural limits of social media and the press- how can you make the people conscious of music from all around? - I am glad (to have assessed) In Hoodies.  She Got Caught (the E.P.) is a short insight into a daring young artist; someone with a rich knowledge of the scene- a young man who wants to make big impressions.  You can HEAR that ambition and passion come through: the music is consciously nuanced and catchy; the lyrics both outreaching and introverted; the production values seamless and completely befitting- keep your eyes and ears peeled, folks!  It is the imagery/sense of mystery that compels me: those sketches/artwork (on the official website); the cards-close-to-his-chest enigma; the music alone- you have to fill some gaps, but have a great time doing it; come to your own conclusions.  Before I finish up, it is worth assessing Alternative/Indie; a few thoughts about the E.P. itself.  My Con (the E.P.s second half) is a slow-building and soul-grabbing little slice: In Hoodies lets his voice seduce and pervade; dreamy and urgent- you get wrapped-up in the song.  Confessional and tender; devotional and hopeful- the song has quite a modern sound, yet seems inimitably his own.  Both tracks on the E.P. have a fairly soft and sensual sound: there is no break-away riff or stadium-sized lust- everything is kept fairly intimate and controlled.  This works in his favour; In Hoodies crafts music designed for lovers and dreamers; those that want to break away from the mundane- his music/voice is appropriately gripping and focused.  There are some great male artists on the scene- aside from my initial fears and diatribe- from the likes of James Blake to Sam Smith; Pharrell to, well... there’s a lot out there.  My main problems lie when you get into certain genre: when the boys stray away from Pop/Folk/Indie music, the most interesting results occur.  Maybe it is just my tastes- and having been overwhelmed by the wave of samey acoustic guitar-wielding acts- but innovation and originality always creates the biggest waves.  In addition to (the aforementioned acts); there are some promising new artists coming through the ranks- those that go beyond the stale and repetitive sounds (favoured by the charts and the media).  Personal and romance-based music does not need to be dull and predictable; it can be utilised in fantastic manners- In Hoodies is putting his slant on the themes.  Overcoming the pitfalls the genre/scene can produce- sticking to close to other acts; not getting bogged-down in cliché and superlatives- the Turkish star seems like he has a future.  It will be interesting what comes next: whether a full album comes out; another E.P. perhaps- if the sound is expanded somewhat.  She Got Caught showcases a unique lyrical voice; an artist going beyond the boundaries- let’s hope this drive and initiative continues long (for years to come).  Let’s finish off with the young man himself: how to describe him and his musical role?  Playing in the Alternative/Rock arena- a little bit of Pop can be heard- he is one of the genre’s finest new stars.  Away from the beige and insipid examples- we all can list quite a few- In Hoodies has that necessary edge and flair; an intelligence which results in some terrific- that is capable of leading to long-term success.  I shall finish with a list; made by In Hoodies- how he describes himself/his music (on his official website; read it to the sound of Radiohead’s Fitter Happier).

Self-made, song writer

Sponge heart, deal hater

 Big time… Naysaye

No talent, sketch-drawer

Half-baked, demo-recorder

Need a way, but a map-burner

Dream-head

Over-fed

Semi-weight

Neo-late

   Shelf-warmer

Few and far

In a ball of yarn

Lost, not found

 Bit of a mess-maker

Student of little kids

Mood swings, ill at ease

Praying with no bliss

A phony, a twist

Angst-reflector

Scooter-lover with no license

Story-teller got no guidance

A walking, talking crisis

Disturbed meditator

Hyper- empathic egoist

Bruised by educational fists

Slowly fading as an occupational disease

Just a windmill-fighter

Stuttering

Hollering

Whıspering

     Communicator

Hood-looking, with no dis.

 Not designed but a row of accidents

 All ears, all ears, all ears

    Disappointment supplier

Speaks truth as a foreign language

Burns the saint keeps the wıtch

Black as pitch

Switched-off

At last-ditch

Lost in the music...

TAMBOUINE break.”

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Follow In Hoodies:

 

Official:

http://www.inhoodies.com/

Facebook:

https://www.facebook.com/INHOODIES?fref=ts

Twitter:

https://twitter.com/inhoodies

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Music:

https://soundcloud.com/inhoodies

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Gigs:

http://www.inhoodies.com/#!gigs/c12yc

Track Review: Echo Arcadia- Ghosts

TRACK REVIEW:

 

Echo Arcadia

 

 

Ghosts

 

9.5/10.0

 

 

Ghosts is available at:

https://soundcloud.com/echo_arcadia/02-echo-arcadia-ghosts/s-kMvTz

RELEASED: Late-2015

GENRES: Folk-Indie; Pop-Rock

ORIGIN:

Edinburgh, Scotland

 

IT is a relief to be back with a band that….

have had a quiet year (this year).  I am glad to hear back from them- was going to check round their houses for any dodgy smells/piling mail on the doorstep- but the boys (and girl) have been busy working- getting some new music together.  Having called off the police- and putting my ‘body-poking pole’ back in the closest- I can breathe a sigh of relief and welcome them back- one of my favourite subjects from last year.  When assessing Beauty in an Average Life- the band’s L.P. released last April- it marked both a turning-point and an eye-opener.  On the one hand, my reviews became fuller and more detailed- the Scottish band’s music brought so much out of me- and consequently, turned me into a better writer.  The music- offered by Echo Arcadia- was so evocative and dream-inspiring; compelling and dramatic- filled with so much beauty and heart.  Few bands (up until that point) had elicited the same reaction- the hand-trembling visceral; that ecstatic paen- trying to get everything down.  Not to over-sell the band; the music had that special quality- something I had never heard before; have not heard since.  Deeply personal and special, it also had a wide appeal: songs that connect with listeners; sounds that both comfort and intrigue- the band’s passionate performances completely natural (and enough to overwhelm the sturdiest of ears).  Before I (re-)introduce the band- and update you on their activities- I am reminded of a few things.   My first point- don’t need to sigh that hard; I only have three (points) - concerns band variation/style.  A lot of what I am hearing- from my last review to the majority of this year’s- is heavy and Rock-influenced.  Bands tend to- and not that it’s a bad thing- turn the volume up; get those riffs screaming like a bitch; ensure (the music proffered) kicks balls and pulls hair- leaves the listener (a triturated) mess of skin and bones.  Within the chaos and coskureidness (not a word; sounds good, mind) there is nuance and intelligence- we’re not talking about Nickelback here!  It is always nice when bands are more ‘daring’; that is to say, go beyond the majority- craft something with that emotional depth; something possessed of symphonic edges- put beauty before muscles.  It takes a lot of guts and assuredness- making tender and emotive music requires more thought and patience- to deliver on this; go beyond the expected ‘norm.’- and create something that captures the mind (in addition to the heart and body).  I love my guitars-turned-right-up-brother kind of sounds: the Rock/Indie/Alternative market is throwing some terrific bands out (including my last review, Archi Deep and the Monkeyshakers).  Being influenced by the likes of Arcade Fire, The National and Radiohead- three of my favourite bands; shall touch on this more, anon- the Echo Arcadia-ns produce stunningly evocative sounds; filled with emotion and soul- no wonder they resonate so hard with fans and reviewers.  My second point is- shall return to my initial fascination soon- concerns Scottish music.  The six-piece hail from Edinburgh- a city that is producing some of the finest up-and-coming bands.  From my perennial, obligatory- and downright right-to-reign-supreme- lovelies Universal Thee (their Pavement-cum-Pixies blends are darned wonderful) to Ded Rabbit- a band amassing followers and effusiveness- and their tremendous anthems- the city is showcasing some (wondrous musicians).  I touched it on a previous interview- when questioning a Yorkshire-based musician- who said (the reason the county produced so much great music) was the lack of suffocation and shoulder-bumping- you may encounter in London and Manchester (and busier cities).  That lesser suffocation; the space and freedom (to conspire, breathe and relax) leads to better music; fewer anxious moments- a more intuitive and organic experience.  I think Edinburgh- maybe even compared to Glasgow, say- has that freedom; the engaging and brotherly (music) community; the space to create.  I know I bang on about London and its musical splendours- love that city; want to like it all over- but eyes should be trained to Scotland.  In addition to being quite overlooked- anything north of Manchester and the music media starts to switch off- the country is producing more variation and quality (in my opinion) than any other part of the U.K.  Echo Arcadia are the embodiment of this: a band distinct from the London-scene; indicative (of Scotland’s) growing nursery- where its children have already learnt to run; are a lot more savvy and developed (than their southern peers).  Before I get to my last point- and exhaust everyone’s eyes- let’s meet (once more) Echo Arcadia:

Leigh Moyes - Lead Vocals, Rhythm Guitar Tony Dalton - Lead Guitar Euan Mushet - Bass Dan Ciesielski - Drums Andrew Gray - Violin, Vocals Jenna White - Vocals, Synth

Echo Arcadia make sweet music out of Edinburgh, Scotland. Their unusual mix of gritty rock backbeats, grumbling guitars and catchy pop melodies have gained them a growing fanbase. The seven members' eclectic influences marry to create a fresh alternative to the usual indie-pop/rock fare.  The band consists of frontman and rhythm guitarist Leigh, lead guitarist and vocalist Vonny, guitar, vocals and trumpet taken care of by Kevin, Pete on keys and vocals, bassist Euan, Andy on violin and Dan on drums.  Following the release of their inaugural 'Broken Chapter's EP in October 2010, the Arcadians have enjoyed an intensive period of gigging, also relishing opportunities to play acoustically, allowing them to hone their sound and take their music to a new audience. 6 months later, they recorded their first single, 'Joker', (made available for download in early March 2011), Edinburgh Spotlight had this to say about it: “Sparkling and freshly polished...the track uses layers of shimmering guitar and Leigh and Siobhan’s atmospheric vocal harmonies to create a multi-faceted little nugget of poppiness. All this builds up to a classic vocal refrain which we guarantee you will be singing in the shower, on the way to work, shopping at the supermarket and everywhere else until all your friends tell you to shut up (or until they get their own copy)."  The band are scheduling gigs further afield with aspirations of a UK tour in the near future.

My last point relates to the band themselves: and, in addition to that, the personalities that come through.  A lot of new bands (and those bedded-in) do not win you with their personalities: they come off as gruff or aloof; concerned with the music itself- no need to speak to people, huh?  With Echo Arcadia- and what I love about the band- is their friendliness and approachability.  Having (had a) line-up reconfiguration- the odd change or two- has not fazed the band- they remain as effervescent and humorous as ever!  With their hirsute boys- except the under-fuzzed Tony: needs to get some serious beard-age going on! - and their gorgeous girl, the band compel and fascinate.  Their biography (on their official website) illuminates this side: Leigh is scared of submarines; Jenna is preparing for zombie apocalypse (aren’t we all, sister); Tony has a Burger-King-sign-meets-one-testicle-resulting-in-severance nightmare; Andrew’s street-cred. has upped; Euan has a magical bass- and Dan hits things (hope they mean percussion-wise; might want to keep an eye on that).  What you get- from their homepage and biographies- is a band filled with life, laughs and love- essentially qualities for any new act.  Why, you may ask?  Well, when you are a more relaxed and smile-inducing band, better music comes through: you have a complete package; you root for the band more heartedly; are more likely to want to see them live- and thus, remain in their camp.

Before I tackle (the band’s) new song- and get down to the nitty-gritty- it is worth assessing their progress; which acts infuse their sound- what new material sounds like.  In terms of new listeners- and where have you been all this time?!- the band list (the below) as influences

Arcade Fire, Radiohead, Biffy Clyro, Death Cab for Cutie, David Bowie, The National, Broken Records, The Smiths; The Cure, The Killers, Echo and the Bunnymen, Vampire Weekend, Pink Floyd, Air, Killing Joke, and Neil Young.

To my ear (the Edinburgh band) are the link between Arcade Fire and The National; they fuse Pink Floyd-elements with David Bowie hints.  Those male-female vocal partnerships (that Echo Arcadia’s Leigh and Jenna boast) remind me of early-days Arcade Fire.  That intense and naturalistic interplay; the superbly unique (both equally important tones).  Relating to the Canadian band, Echo Arcadia have that same sense of danger and ambition- seen across Arcade Fire’ debut Funeral.  On that album, euphoria and drama mingled together (sometimes within the same song); the band created something daring and foreign- that engrossed and stunned the critics.  Echo Arcadia lace high-drama with something tender and introverted; they can switch between symphonic and detailed.  Arcade Fire (on their debut) introduced love codas and rallying calls: songs that belted their intentions; interlinked sonic innovation with nuanced and addictive mantras.  Similarly, the band investigated hard-hitting issues- suicide and desperation- and well-worn love themes.  Echo Arcadia (on the debut album), displayed that same flair and style: able to go deeper and darker, they always bring it back around; they interweave dizzying compositions with something singular and tender- putting me in mind of the Canadian band.  In terms of The National (and Arcade Fire) front-man Leigh- who shares vocal duties more on the band’s new cuts- has those distinct tones: the sonorous and world-aware soul of Matt Berninger (that runs rampant on the American band’s discs) and Win Butler’s lightness and all-empowering directness.  The National are masters of downbeat and intense lyrics- that are highly poetic and vivid- matched against gripping compositions.  Echo Arcadia are less ‘morbid’- if that is a fair assumption of the band’s material- yet have those same poeticisms and lyrical intelligent; able to create stunning lines and oblique images- all spiraled around deep and engrossing sounds.  If you look at Davie Bowie and Radiohead- the former’s Berlin-period work; the latter’s albums Kid A and In Rainbows- you get some comparable beats.  Between 1976 and 1979, Bowie’s ‘golden period’ was unveiled- albums including Low and “Heroes” were produced.  Low cut the album in half: one half was Rock-driven and more ‘conventional; the other side more experimental.  Angular instrumentations and odd beauty united beautifully; the album is challenging and complex; the guitars go between robotic and furious; the synthesisers go from ice-cool to textured- the entire album was a masterwork of style and emotional balance.  Echo Arcadia (on their early work; on their current sounds) battle chilled electronics with some jagged guitar lines; compositions that change direction and impression- putting me in mind of Bowie’s 1977 work.  By the time of “Heroes”- released the same year as Low- Bowie utilised harder sounds and deeper compositions; more detailed synthesisers and groundbreaking sounds.  Echo Arcadia are Bowie acolytes; they have studied his gleaming regency- have created something personal and familiar; their music dips into Bowie’s 1977-era- and matches it with impressive ambition and intuition.  Finally Radiohead- Echo Arcadia are fans of U.S. and U.K. bands; varied styles and genres- I am reminded of Kid A and In Rainbows.  The former album- released off the back of a glorious 1-2-3 for the Oxford band; after The Bends and Ok Computer- and boasted their most experimental and daring work.  Forgoing their Rock-driven past, emphatic and pioneering electronics swam over songs of fractured love; remaining optimistic (in the face of reality-checks) and wanting to disappear- when solace and peace is required.  Fast-forward to 2007 and In Rainbows provided another groundbreaking change: the band turned-in one of their greatest achievements.  With no wasted moments or songs; heartbreaking beauty and emotion mix-abstract and accessibility nestled alongside one another.  Radiohead employed heartbreaking metaphors and vivid imagery- death and suffocation; a trapped animal in a hot car- with songs of desire and a tremendous sonic collage (that married Rock swagger with Synth.-laden/dreamy love songs).  Song-orientated and stunningly pretty, Echo Arcadia have considered the challenge: their music puts me in mind of (these two Radiohead) diamonds.  Both pioneering and challenging- their synthesiser work runs a gamut of emotions and possibilities; their subject matter fuses optimism with heartache- Kid A aspects come out.  If you consider Echo Arcadia’s sense of beauty and accessibility; their fusions of Rock-drive and electronic dreaminess- just listen to their debut album; you get bucket-loads of it.

Since their Beauty in an Average Life phase- when all these artists and albums stunningly come to the fore- the band have remained consistency; yet have introduced new challenges and changes.  All that beauty, emotion and sweeping soundscape- that was trickling in every note (of their debut L.P.)- remains intact and pure; if anything there shows greater promise and mobility- perhaps a great sonic depth and emotional richness; some new themes and fresh ambition.  The band sound more confident and determined (on their current offerings); more ‘together’ and inspired- building on their early promise; the Scottish band sound completely striking and daring; they ooze quality and nuance- every song possesses stunning details and depth.  The changes concern both sound and line-up: the band have incurred a minor shift-around- band members have been promoted; new faces have provided Synth. Sounds- which has not altered their consistency, togetherness and unity- a plight that would befall lesser bands.  In spite of some re-workings; Echo Arcadia sound even-more together and relaxed; they seem more natural and ambitious- their new songs (although at the rough-and-ready stage) showcase immense potential.  At its heart is the band’s relations and solidity: they are great friends and truly together; completely in-tune and old-friends-jamming-once-again- this radiates in their new material.  What this all means- the albums comparisons; the changes/improvements within the ranks- bodes well; pointing towards a huge future- their second L.P. could surpass their debut; it will appeal to loyal fans (the core sound has not shifted too much) and bring in new followers- Jenna’s central/duet vocals breathe new lust and beauty (into the band’s repertoire).  The bond between partners (Leigh and Jenna) is at its peak; the band tightness is at it level-best- the music is at its richest and most ambitious.

Recorded in March (among the band’s other upcoming album tracks); Ghosts begins with some haunt and echo- appropriate give its title.  Languid, aching strings romantically strain and yearn; backed by a driving and pitter-patter, beat, the song whips up an evocative and tender beginning- eliciting a lot of emotion and beauty (within the first few seconds).  Initial lyrics see Leigh step to the microphone; his voice soft and urgent; emotional and shivering.  Ghosts are wrapped (around him) like a “winter coat”- you imagine what is being referred to; whether (the ghosts are) memories or simply bad times.  Keeping the cold at bay; until “time stands still again”- the images of ghosts and protection are enforced; distinct and vivid images come through. Keeping his voice level and restrained- not letting it needlessly fly or rise- the words are clear and concise; that sense of emotion and determination is clear- you find yourself rooting for the hero.  Whether coming off the back of a relationship- maybe love has broken down or ruction has occurred- you start to question and speculate.  To my mind, something less tangible is being referenced: perhaps some self-doubt and unhappiness; maybe some sense of vulnerability; what has caused it (I am not sure).  Leigh’s voice- in the early phases- reminds me of a cross between Bryan Ferry and Win Butler.  There is that romance and breathiness; a calming and soothed tone- packed with plenty of meaning, heart and passion.  As you get entranced within the song; dive inside the lyrics- and, subsequently, follow our hero’s plight- the song develops and augments.  Spiked and shimmer guitar notes come through- earlier in the song, a beautiful electronic/piano sound backed up the song’s grace and serenity- and instantly transform the mood.  From its tender and introspective beginnings, Ghosts starts to climb and evolve: the strings rush and spark; there is a sound of ‘70s Rock greats lingering in the coda (suggestions of Pink Floyd eek through).  Joined by Jenna, the vocals unite and rise: the duo’s voices perfectly mingle (within each other); Jenna adds some beauty and enchantment- her voice remains calm and serve; never stealing attention, it perfectly fuses within Leigh’s aching heart.  It is said “ghosts sit still and stare at me”- causing the listener to project some rather striking images- and cause anxiety and sadness.  Throughout these early moments- and hearing what has come before- you start to wonder its causation and origin: why is our hero in this place?  What has enforced these thoughts?  The band manages to project that balance of intimacy and grand.  The scenes that unfold- spirits hovering; the cold beckoning- are simultaneously epic and personal; universal and unique; each listener can relate to the song; share experiences and similar feeling.  Once again- and before you start to predict where the song may be headed- the mood shifts once more; the composition becomes heavier and harder- the percussion hisses and fizzes; the song becomes even more urgent and haunting.  With some spectacularly and tender wordless vocals (Jenna’s voice particularly stands out), those shivers increase; an extra layer of beauty is unfolded- you get a real visceral sense of specteralness and ghost-haunting.  Adding in some quivering and spirit-inducing electronics/synths., Ghosts earns its most immediate (and title-referencing) hit- that sonic embodiment of the song’s ideals.  What Echo Arcadia do so well- and proved so on their debut album- is that ability to switch sound and course; take a song through the heavens without warning- then bring it straight back down.  Lesser bands would simply keep on the same course- with regards the vocal and composition sound- yet Echo Arcadia understand the importance of instrumentation and unexpectedness- keeping the listener on their toes; subverting expectations.  Those images and metaphors keep coming back in; our duo seem haunted (still)- you wonder whether resolution and answers will be found; what is causing such unrest and investigation.  The ghosts pass through “like an open door”; whisper secrets as they go, the vocals (from Leigh and Jenna) remain firm and tender.  Like a “debt that can’t be sold”, that mystique and intrigue climbs ever higher: the band keep true revelation at bay; ensure true meaning and genesis is never released.  This means the listener is free to interpret and wonder: to my ear, the song is a universal message; designed to appeal to the masses- not one necessarily enforced by individual circumstances.  I know the band have had some tough times- some doubts and personal woes- yet the song seems to have a ubiquitous and wide-reaching message: its lyrics and meanings can be extrapolated by all; each listener can relate to an extent- Ghosts is a track that seems like an anthem for the broken-hearted.  With the volume and tension at a high- the band come in rushing and hard; tight and fast-flowing- Jenna unveils a sweet-sounding (yet chilling) insight: her heart and soul are laid bare; her vulnerability and fears exposed.  Parabonding with herself- Jenna’s backing vocals remain on the scene- you get a layered and transcendent moment; the beauteous and gripping voice hits its peak- and leaves the listener seduced and overcome.  Before the track ends its fight, the composition spirals and storms once again: the guitar dizzies and rises; the bass drives the composition forward; the percussion remains strong-willed and leading.  It is the electronic notes (synthesiser offerings) that add colour and evocation: that compositional ghost hovers and flies across the night’s sky; its work and damage done- as the band put the song to rest.

Before I mention the band themselves (and their role in the song), it is worth mentioning: this version is a pre-album, ‘demo’ version.  Some aspects could change; the overall sound may sound a little different (when the song gets into the studio), but from what is on offer, I would not change a thing.  The track sounds fully-formed and ready.  Whilst it has that live-sounding feel to it- the band may want something more polished and full- Ghosts is a tantilising and fascinating insight (as to what the band are working on now).  I chose the song (to review) because it boasted their merits and hallmarks: those incredible (duel) vocals; the detailed and everyman lyrics- topped off with a stunning band performance.  Ghosts’ raw form may want to remain as such- although the band may have different ideas.  First of all, it is worth commending the production and sound of the song.  Although a ‘Living Room Session’, there is clarity and concision- a lot of acts I have reviewed recently have negated this concern- you can hear the lyrics clearly and sharply; the composition is sharp and colourful- the quality comes through clearly from start to finish.  This quality is the result of the band themselves: the performance is consistently tight and impressive; each note and thought is delivered with the utmost sense of importance and passion- there is no wasted moments; no lazy offerings.  Leigh has come up with a song (that shows him at his creative peak: clearly inspired and compelled (either by real-life concern or something else) Ghosts is a stunning and nuanced track; one that sounds deeply personal- yet has a voice that speaks to all; lyrics that will resonate and resound.  His vocals (throughout) are calming and concentrated; direct and emotive- shades Berninger, Bowie and Butler come through- is ensures the song never slips from the memory; each thought and word is brought to life.  Showcasing his lyrical and musical dexterity, our hero has crafted one (the band’s) finest tracks; something intimate and grand- a song that demands repeated listens and fond consideration.  I am slightly new to Jenna’s voice; that sensual and soulful vocal- Leigh explained he keen to share the vocals; claims not to be the best singer around (pish!).  Whilst Leigh’s voice remains reliably gripping and dramatic; pairing with Jenna is a wise and considered move: the duo sound natural and made-for-one-another (being partners you can hear that connection).  Their tones complement one another beautifully: Jenna has an ethereal and sweet quality; plenty of seduction and raw emotion- when it stands alone, you get the biggest emotional reaction.  Joining Leigh’s rhythm guitar, Tony’s lead strings realty stand out.  Never stealing focus and encroaching at all, what he does is augment and emphasise the mood; add an enormous emotion of energy and mystery- so many colours and possibilities are unveiled.  When solo-ing, you get a scintillating and mesmeric sound; you are swallowed-up in its immediacy- he manages to employ so much evocation and weight.  Not only (does Tony’s guitar) have its own magic and plaudit; it bonds with the rest of the band; drives the rest of the instruments- becoming more subtle and blended-in when required.  Euan’s bass work acts as guidance and backbone: keeping the song supple and focused, he drives it forward; perfectly conjoining with (the drum and guitars) the bass is instilled with colour and personality; rhythm and melody- ample heart and energy.  Dan’s drum work impressed me from the first to last (as it did through the band’s debut album).  Most of the time, the drum is required to remain subtle and controlled- add a heartbeat and sense of urgency to support the vocals.  When the song climbs and explodes, the percussion leads that charge: both granite and combustible, the drum stands out loud and clear; evokes such an amount of grit and influence.  Ghosts also boasts some wonderful synths. and strings.  With violin (I may be wrong, that is the sound I picked up) adding some romance and shiver-inducing beauty; Ghosts is given a necessary dose of despondency and grace.  The strings remain light and tender; just weaving into the background- adding a huge amount of emotion to the track.  The synths. really stand out and pervade.  During the initial phases, the focus is on the vocals (largely): as the song mutates and expands; the synths. comes in and do their work- the representation of the ghostly spirit; an audible embodiment that certainly creates haunt and coldness.  That said, there is also light and energy to be found: the synths., on the one hand, create drama and tension; on the other, there is plenty of charm and wonderment.  Overall, Ghosts will please older Echo Arcadia fans (such as myself) as it continues their Beauty’ work- they keep their hallmarks firm; do not radicalise and transform their sound too much.   For those new to the band, there is plenty to recommend: the song is perfect for when you’re feeling introspective and thoughtful; it makes the listener imagine and reflect- a powerful and hugely evocative song.  Ghosts also has a stand-alone quality: it is a great track that should be played at full volume.  Never morbid or overly-emotional, it is a terrific song that reveals new light (across further spins); one of the most stand-out and stunning songs on the scene- I cannot wait to hear it sit on their new album.  On that thought, I would recommend you follow Echo Arcadia; check out their progress and going-ons: with a new L.P. coming forth, there is no real excuse.  Being such a patron and supporter (of their debut) their new material is both faithful and different: keeping that unimpeachable quality and brilliance, the band is investigating new themes/subjects- Ghosts sees the Edinburgh clan in inspired voice.

Being my second experience with Echo Arcadia- barring a drunken dream we shall never speak of- I have been both surprised and comforted.  Having speculated as to their whereabouts- vivid images of zombie apocalypses, Burger King lawsuits and submarine attacks came to mind- I am glad the Edinburgh band is back.  As the band explains, they have been hard it; contributing their music to a film (Safe Haven); they have been adding synths. to their work; working busy-busy- putting together their sophomore L.P.  Can they top (the staggering) Beauty in an Average Life?  Short answer: hell-yeah, course they can, son!  To be honest with you- given that album’s impeccable standards- there was not much room for improvement- with their new material, I don’t know, they sound even better!  Perhaps re-inspired or energised- by relations within the band or some time away- but the new music (I have been lucky enough to hear) is among their very finest- and this is the ‘demo.-sounding’ tracks coming out.  I chose Ghosts- as their album’s standout track/one I think best sums them up now- as it contains all the bands’ hallmarks: those entrancing and emotive vocals (supplied by Leigh and Jenna); the incredible composition- that draws in so much beauty and atmosphere; history and evocation; grandeur and tenderness- and the stunning lyrics (that seem to connect with everyone, somehow).  The band themselves make (the music so) gripping: their performances are tight and well-rehearsed; they have such an affiliation and connection- you can hear those solid bonds; that natural (shared affection).  This all bodes well for the future: when their new album drops (not sure what it is called yet) I for one will want to get on top of that: dig into its mysteries and warm kisses; untangle its messages and mysteries (or something less pretentious).  What Echo Arcadia have done- in addition to pleasing my musical senses- is confirm my deepest beliefs: that Scotland is producing some fine-ass music; showing the U.K. how it’s done- differing from the London/Manchester/Liverpool (predictable; over-exposeed0 co-efficiency.  The band has that radiance and cheekiness; those distinct and loveable personalities: a group you want to hang with; lift pints with- share their adventures.  When it comes to the music, they are both entrancing and nuanced: their songs grip (upon the first listen) and then keeps giving more- every new spin uncovers something special.  Ghosts is a perfect 2015 track: it encapsulates a lot of modern vibes- and what the finer end of the mainstream is producing- and adds warmth and quality to a (let’s face it) somewhat lackluster musical year.  It only leaves me to summarise, now- sure you’ll be glad to hear.  Having been contacted by Leigh- the band’s leader and all-round nice dude- I was primed for something special: following Beauty in an Average Life; my expectations were high.  Having regrouped- or slightly reconfigured- the band have had a creative retreat; put new thoughts to paper- fusing and concocting their new sounds.  I can tell you this- and from having the new album (in a nearly-ready form) on my laptop- the signs are all good.  Building from their debut- retaining its core sound and qualities- the guys have added new elements (instrumental and lyrical); the vocals are stunning (both Jenna and Leigh offer highly-charged and gorgeous tones); the compositions are rich and colourful- lush and flowing; building and grand.  Make sure you check out Ghosts- go to the band’s iTunes page and check their first album out- and buckle your seatbelts: Echo Arcadia will be back hard and fast- sparing no prisoners!  It has been great to reconnect with the Edinburgh band- and hope they hit-me-up when the album is released- and assess their new sounds (again, one of my favourite songs from this year).  Having spilled my thoughts- and possibly caused pronation of the fingers- it is time to leave the zombie-bashing-testicle-missing-submarine-fearing-thing-hitting band to their business; wish them the fondest- and keep an eye peeled.  Back last year- when reviewing their album- that review changed my writing; made me more hopeful and deep- their music broke the boundaries of (the music I was used to) hearing.  This year, I have heard a lot of terrific music- more varied and impressive than last year- but Echo Arcadia have done it again: connected with a part of me (I thought had dissipated).  Whether it is their particular music brand; their kinship and warmth (something else, perhaps) - those Scots always strike me hard.  Anyway, have a listen/investigation; dive into their creative annals and…

BE sure to snap-up their forthcoming album!

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Interview: NINA

Interview:

 

 

NINA

 

ANOTHER week; another great female artist...

has come to my attention.  London-based; German-born, NINA is one of the most impressive Pop/Electro.-Pop artists coming through- her voice is among the most distinct on the scene.  A lot new Pop-based artists tend to stick too closely (to someone else’s voice); come off as somewhat uninspired and unoriginal- NINA has no such flaws; she is one of the most captivating and singular artists on the block.  Under the caring wing of Aztec Records, the superstar has recently covered Heart of Glass- by the inimitable and timeless Blondie.  Her fan-base is building and diversifying- gaining support and kudos from all corners of the world- new music is mooted; the signs are all bright.  Inspired by the likes of HAIM, Fleetwood Mac and The Doors; NINA channels multiple sounds/sensations into her music; creates stunning atmosphere and compositions- those that get inside the heart; convey everyday emotions and personal insight.  Having released the E.P.s My Mistake and We Are the Wild Ones (one of its tracks is featured/reviewed below), eyes on are the German singer: it will be exciting to see where she goes next.  With her music gaining so much support; her songs winning-over so many fans, I was keen to catch up with NINA; see who influenced her (growing up)- and when we can expect a new E.P…

Hi NINA. How has your day been?  Where are you speaking to us from?

It’s been a productive day.  I just finished recording a new track in my home studio.

The modern scene is seeing a lot of female singer-songwriters come through.  What would you say separates you from the crowd?

It took me a long time to find a project (and a sound that I wanted to represent) and I think I found something that it’s different from the rest.  Something that takes me back to my younger years, the retro feel, the synths; the sounds I grew up listening to.  I think people can relate to that.

You are based in London- and represented by Aztec Records.  How have you found life in London?

There is no place like London- I’ve lived in London for 11 years.  I’ve pretty much lived here throughout most of my youth.  Although I’m a free spirit, and don’t call anywhere my ‘home’; I put London very close to my heart.  The music scene is like no other.  London is magical and very influential.

Being born and raised in Berlin, how does the music scene differ here (compared to London)?

I think it’s hard to compare Berlin and London.  I couldn’t tell you which music scene I’d prefer; they’re both so different. I like how hardcore Berlin can be- with their Techno/House raves- and how surprising London can be (with constant up-and-coming raw talent).  Amazing artists like Amy Winehouse, Ed Sheeran; Jessie J., John Newman (and many more) all started off performing in little venues in London.  It’s inspiring to see.

Growing up, which artists influenced your sound/direction?

I loved bands like Depeche Mode, Queen, The Doors and artists like David Bowie, Blondie and Cyndi Lauper.  Their stage presence, charisma and sound were mesmerising.

Which current artists would you recommend?

From the U.K. it has to be The Levity- a new up-and-coming band from Devon.  Their live shows are awesome and I’ve been collaborating with them recently on a couple of songs.  They’ve got the ‘80s sound nailed to perfection.

And from the States, HAIM- they’re simply awesome.

Your latest track is Heart of Glass (a cover of the Blondie song).  What compelled you to record that track?

I’ve always been a huge Blondie fan.  Growing up listening to them definitely shaped my music style, so it was an easy choice.  I knew I wanted to make it my own; but that isn’t easy to do with a song you’ve listened to all your life.  But me and my drummer (Laura Fares) sat down one evening and it just flowed.  I’m glad the response has been great- and I’ve had lots of Blondie fans sending me lovely comments.

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Your My Mistake E.P. (released last year) was met with acclaim; it resounded with listeners.  What themes inspired the E.P.?

The ‘80s era and the New Synth-Wave movement.  The main theme is about learning from unsuccessful relationships.  It can hurt but it will get better.

I am reviewing We Are The Wild Ones -the title track from the E.P. - and was wondering: that particular song stands out in my mind.  Can you tell us a bit about it (what inspired it etc.)?

Like ‘My Mistake’, the ‘80s were a big influence.  I collaborated with another band and we knew exactly what we wanted it to sound like.  It’s about escape, wanting to be free and loving ‘til the end, no matter what.  “Find what you love and let it kill you” like Bukowski said.

Can we expect new music from you soon- an E.P. or album- and touring dates?

Yes; I’m releasing my 3rd E.P. very soon- and I’m working on that with amazing producer Richard X (who I deeply admire).  I’ll also be touring Sweden, Italy and Germany before the year ends.

What advice would you give to up-and-coming singers; are there any words you would offer?

Always stay true to yourself.  Work damn hard; find yourself and your own style and never give up.  Be strong, be focused.

Finally- and for agreeing to take part in the interview- I will play any song here (of your choice) - name it…

Massive Attack – Teardrop 

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We Are the Wild Ones’ title track looks at “Midnight street lights”; a place where there is haunt and (lack of) forgiveness- a cold and shallow countenance.  The opening (electronic beats) remind me a little of Erasure.  Matching their Wonderland-era climb, the introduction pulses and smashes; it is a lot harder and more sexual (than NINA’s peeps’ music) and makes its declarations know.  The percussive beats are both dramatic and scenic- you get a sense of city streets and harsh sounds; cold and dark avenues; juxtaposed by star-crossed lovers and (the lights emanating from) local bars.  In fact, the entire introduction has that ‘80s-Synth-Pop sounds- the likes of Erasure, Gary Numan and The Human League.  NINA concocts her own (swelling and catchy) blend of beats and electronics; hard to tie them with anyone else- that distinction and originality shines through.  Eliciting so much potential (in the opening exchanges) you wait for the voice to come in; what tone it will take- how it will melt with the composition.  NINA’s voice- on the wave of ghostly Synth.-Pop beats- is light and emotive; not too heavy-handed, the vocal dispenses its words with careful economy- ensuring the listener understands each idea and image.  It seems our heroine is waiting for a man- her wannabe star-crossed lover- as she tangles within the shoulders of a London night- knowing some (of their) hearts will break.  Right from the start, the lyrics aim for philosophy and life truths- life is shorter than we’d care for; we have to do all our living soon- that urgency and sense of determination shouts its name.  Wanting to- in the name of her man- “stretch across the highways”; “Until our voices echo through the dunes”; you get a sense of the romance and bond- that hungry desire to be rekindled and united.  After initial proclamation, an air of defeatism creeps in: as (the two) are the wild ones; the lost souls- maybe there is no hope for them.  It seems those more ‘ordinary’ and predictable find happiness- they do not have ambitions and those desires- whereas the young and restless do not get what they seek.  That air of pessimism is never heavy and mordent: the electronics crackles and sizzle; the beat remains static and insatiable- giving the song a king-size sense of atmosphere.  As our heroine’s voice endeavours and promises- she has a “full tank” of gas; a heart full of dreams- you root for her (and her man).  Dreamy and nuanced, the electronics-cum-beats-fusions back up the mood and momentum: the voice is perfectly complimented; allowed to nestle in the sonics- and let (her words) do their work.  The chorus underlines and emphasises the song’s core: the lovers and wild and free; outsiders of sorts- maybe this world cannot accommodate their lust and ambitions.  Riding that wave of emotion, NINA lets her voice glide and break; there is an underlying sadness and acceptance- maybe the lovers will remain distant and parted.  Towards the final stages- and as the chorus completes its work- the dizzying, hypnotic electronics comes back around; sparkle with multi-coloured grace.

We Are the Wild Ones is an anthem for young love: those that do not fit within societal boundaries; sit outside the borders- and yearn for something special and different.  The gorgeous German has clearly witnessed frustration and heartache; short-lived desires and a lot of what-if- I hope she is in a happier place now (the song was released two years ago).  The entire track bristles and campaigns with alacrity and underlying twilight.  Perhaps in London- and her beau being in Berlin or elsewhere- you picture the scenes and conversations; that sense of alienation- all vivid and real.  The percussion bonds beautifully with the electronics; the former is a racing heartbeat; a granite-tasting kick- paradoxically, the electronics mutate between swooning romance and razor-edge anxiety.  Having fallen for the E.P. We Are the Wild Ones- and its motifs of frustrated love and wild hearts-NINA continued her noble quest; producing even-more engrossing and staggering music- it bodes well for the future.  With a third E.P. on the production line, I am curious where she goes next: more tales of near-miss desire; talents of happier romance (she may be in a committed relationship) - or something more oblique.  Given (NINA’s)

  

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Track Review: Archi Deep and the Monkeyshakers- Nowhere Man

TRACK REVIEW:

 

Archi Deep and the Monkeyshakers

 

 

Nowhere Man

 

9.5/10.0

 

 

 

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Nowhere Man (teaser) is available at:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W7sVC2SNBEo

RELEASED: 9th September, 2015

GENRES: Rock ‘n’ Roll

ORIGIN:

Oléron, France; London, U.K.

The album #3 will be released in October:

Recorded and Mixed at Ardent Studios (Memphis) by Adam Hill. Mastered in London by Noël Summerville. Designed by Storm Studios.

Produced by Archi Deep and the Monkeyshakers.

TRACK LISTING:

Nowhere Man- 9.5

I’m on the Run- 9.5

High Minds- 9.3

I Can See- 9.5

Real- 9.4

If Only it Was Sunny- 9.4

DOWNLOAD:

Nowhere Man; I’m on the Run; I Can See; If Only it Was Sunny

STANDOUT TRACK:

Nowhere Man

 

THIS is my first review I have had to resort to an online translator…

to decrypt a band’s biography.  Thanks to Bing- and apologies to the band if the biography (below) - is inaccurate.   My featured band is based in France: my first review to emanate here; few new bands hail from here- at least the ones that reach the media’s attention.  Today marks a departure and fascinating diversion: I get to assess a French act- not one you’d think of; you’d have preconceived notions- and look at Rock ‘n’ Roll- its representation in today’s scene.   Looking around the music landscape, most of the bands (coming though) originate from the U.K. or the U.S. - it is a generalisation that has some truth to it.  Having recently reviewed a few U.S. acts- two from New York; one from L.A. - I have been back in British territory- reviewing the talent here.  The media in this country tend to focus their attention on homegrown acts; occasionally putting their mind in the U.S. - although in the case of Totally Mild and Royal Headache; in Australia too- but rarely does it extend to Europe.  When we think of ‘European music’ we tend to have stereotypes and false ideals: a lot of people tend to think of Euro-Pop or something arcane and bygone.  Perhaps this was true years ago- as recently as the ‘90s the European music scene has not been that varied- but recently, a lot of great bands have come through.  From Swedish Electronica to German Pop; Europe is producing some incredible music- that is possessed of character, soul and diversity.  Although my featured band has links with London, they are a French act: their sound, oddly, has U.S. tones to it.  Perhaps geography is an irrelevance (in today’s market): so long as the music is good, who cares?  Well, there is a reason for my tangent: the mainstream media neglects a lot of land; tend to focus too narrowly- there is a world of varied music out there!  Recently I have encountered everything from Israel-based Electro.-Pop- the irrepressible ADI- and German Synth./Electro. sounds- the equally capitalised (and beautiful) NINA.  I understand (music from Europe and Asia for instance) is less voluminous- you have to dig quite hard to discover great acts away from obvious areas- but we should all change our thinking.  Being in contact/connected with French journalist/online peeps, I get to hear French music coming through: fewer acts come from here (compare to the U.K.) yet the quality is very high; the sounds are adventurous and agile- there is plenty of ambition and urgency.  The French music scene is showcasing some great new talent; depending on the region/locality, you can find some wonderful new sounds- that will blow away any antiquated perceptions and clichéd ideas.  Before I raise a new point, it is time to introduce Archi Deep and the Monkeyshakers (apologies if my translations appear idiomatic or inaccurate):

Everything begins in the dark light and the London fog, Deep Archi is armed with his guitar and preach the gospel to the streets of London (Himself!): I do not want your money, I want you to like me on Facebook!  Soon after, a phone rang, he must go, we need him, but he will not come alone ...!  Deep Archi and the Monkeyshakers to appease on the island of Oléron between each eruption!  They are needed: strong, raw (l) s, free and possessed!  Their determination and their rage open the doors - without trial and without label - allowing them to dust off the lobes and globes with electrically incorrect riffs, bass and scrap O rage on drums!  All wrapped towering irate!  They take you away.  Fire begins to set, in November 2013 they released EP # 1!  A hundred dates in the legs, ultra-room equipped with the most creepy cellar, they exploit every centimeter between unstructured groove and tantrums! Live on stage and off!  A surprised public - lobotomized - starts with them!  Schizophrenic and transcendent, they operate, fast, very fast!  Basic training, eccentric structure, not at all impressed!  Almost disrespectful for a tangy Rock'n'roll, abused and assured manner and the Archi Deep Monkeyshakers!  The DANCE takes a prominent place in this public - monkeys - He has no choice, he is caught in the throat, the most violent songs (but sexier) since their creation, take everything on their passage!  Finally - regurgitating - EP # 2 album (June 2014) even stronger!  He strikes with US power!  A summer of more than twenty five dates!  All the more explosive than the other! They operate in Rock'n'roll service!  Psychotic and disconcerting!  September sees the start of a promo tour in five months European target for the second album!  With over thirty dates from France to England: they claim that their place is on stage!  These three are determined to prove that he will have to reckon with them from now on!  Hold on!  To quote a friend 'Rican: {} They are (NOT) just a (fuckin') rock'n'roll band!

In addition to having (perhaps the) best band name ever- you cannot read it in print without conjuring vivid/strange images- the boys really look the part: the have the ice-cold swagger and vintage-cool wardrobe of a classic Rock act; the cocksure sound and incredible exhilaration- they are compellingly tight and confident; brimming with confidence and intensity- without compromising quality and integrity.  One of the band’s qualms/issues is being called ‘just’ a Rock ‘n’ Roll band- the term, in fact, does tend to limit perceptions.  If you look-up the term ‘Rock ‘n’ Roll music’ you will get images/search results of 1950s music- maybe Elvis Pressley and Buddy Holly; something quite specific.  I guess their sound is Rock ‘n’ Roll to an extent- it has that thrilling evocation of Pressley and Little Richard; Bill Hailey and his contemporaries- although their projection/sound is very modern and 2010s.  What you get from the band is something familiar yet very unique: you can hear shades of (other bands); the overall sound and feel is very-much their own- they are a group indebted to nobody.  The most arresting aspect of Archi Deep and the Monkeyshakers is their comradery and tightness; their undeniable flair and quality- each of their songs is deep and layered; they do not produce tossed-off fillers.  Having just discovered the band- being tipped-off by their manager, Arthur Di Piazza; one of the best things (about the French band) is their song-craft: so many modern Rock/Alternative bands focus on one/several aspects; something always gets missed out- no such luck with these guys.  They have the stunning images and photogenic portfolio- they make sure fans/reviewers have plenty of photo options- and great personalities- whether dressed in costumes/masks; leather jackets or something else, they are always interesting, cool and compelling.  In addition, they have the music-related pluses: for one, their songbooks are packed with slice-of-life motifs; tidbits of wit and vitriol; slabs of modern-day love woes- quotable and relatable; unique and fresh.  Their compositions are full-bloodied and nuanced: with each listen you notice something new; their performances are consistently stunning and high voltage.  Most importantly is their spirit and genuineness.  They have a clear desire and passion; they are a True Rock Band- not posers or fakers in any sense.  With so many vague/mediocre bands on the block, Archi Deep; are a cut above.

When it comes to (the band’s) new ventures, it is worth looking back- and seeing how they have changed.  Looking back at their past work, it gives a glimpse of what inspires them; the themes they relate to- and what has compelled their current work.  I Got Inked has a scratchy and juggernaut opening.  Howling strings fuse in to create an intriguing and emotive opening.  The song looks at a hard relationship; being driven mad (by his other half); having to make sacrifices.  The chorus has a memorable catch to it; the vocal is a bit underplayed- and feel a bit more force could be elicited- with our hero sounding quite wracked.  Whoever the heroine is, it seems the relation is imbalanced and hard work: our hero is by her side; they are going through the motion- whether there is underlying love/passion, I am not too sure.  Erase Yourself is a more soft and gentle affair.  With its acoustic-led beginning, the song has a calming and relaxed air.  Our man is being treated like a fool; recriminations and anger comes to the fore- his voice remains controlled and level.  Mutating into something wracked and pain, the track begins to mutate and grow.  As the title suggests, there is that need for a break: our hero is in a bad place; a relation that is causing its scars and heartache.  You can sense that strain and annoyance throughout; the vocal here is more convincing and determined- portraying the full depth of emotions- whilst the band are tight and impressive.  Half of a Two is (at that point) the band’s best track: the full embodiment of their talents, it is a catchy and hypnotic number.  The song looks at wanting to be different; in a relationship it is a cautionary tale: our man sees everyone else- and the way relationships usually go- and does not want to be like that.  The voice is more characterful and alive; filled with idiosyncrasies and nuance- little yelps and howls come into the fold.  The quirkiness and vocal prowess reminds me of early-career The Rolling Stones- it has that ‘60s vibe to it.  The guitars rollick and strike with Blues licks; they jump and tumble; colourful and full-bodied.  Dizzying and dancing, this is the band’s stand-out cut- boasting their finest lyrics and most impressive performance.  With #3- and tracks like Nowhere Man- the band have hit their stride.  Sounding more confident and intuitive, they have upped the quality; there is more consistency and passion- the tracks are more detailed and memorable.  Their current offerings are their finest achievements: for new fans, it is worth going back; looking at what they have produced- it is stunning and filled with intrigue.  Over the last few years, the boys have regained new inspiration- fewer tracks deal solely with relationship imbalance- and they have introduced new sounds into their tracks; mingle more Blues-Rock tones- their music is more rounded and complete.

Nowhere Man starts with a slight pause: a teasing little gap; a moment of reflection- before the band rush into proceedings.  Cocksure and breezy, the opening seconds see our man in louche voice; relaxed and confident- living “like a nowhere man.”  Perhaps referencing The Beatles- and imaging themselves the lead in their Rubber Soul classic- the band (who would go on to reference other songs across the mini-album, #3) instantly intrigue.  Our man does not know “where to go”- only he knows he “can’t go back”- seemingly in the grip of unfolding drama.  Introspective and anxious; unsure and determined- there is that fight-or-flight instinct.  Things have reached a head- and the situation/life has got out of control- so there is that desire to escape.  Whether coming-up against an obstacle or for, our hero has reached a plateau- there is tangible stress and tension.  Addressing (perhaps a girlfriend or lover) you get a real sense of urgency: this is augmented and defined by the ensuing compositional coda.  The riff/parable unleashed is spiraled and groovy; swaggered and cool- a marriage of Blues-Rock sex and Classic-Rock authority.  Putting my mind if early-‘90s music- Rage Against the Machine’s debut; Nirvana’s Nevermind; perhaps some embers of Pearl Jam- and you get suggestions of Grunge and Metal; not overwhelming and visceral; that underlying threat and potential.  Having raised his initial concerns- and made his decelerations and feelings known- our hero is in reflective mood: backed by a bolstering composition, he is kicking his feet up; places and spaces are f******-up his mind- you feel a real connection with his plight.  Both oblique and emotive, some of the lyrics make you wonder: is he talking about his home town?  Is a relationship causing him to be so nervy?  What has caused this situation?  Rampant and edgy (the composition); cool-handed and concentrated (vocal); the song gets right under the skin.  Not able to complain- so the song foretells- our man asks (his baby) what to do; where to go- clearly our hero needs some direction and inspiration.  The French band brings in some Beatles suggestions.  Whereas they reference (Rubber Soul’s stand-out in the title); perhaps juxtapose and transpose the song’s theme- casting themselves in the role of the Nowhere Man- there are other Beatle-esque touches.  The riff- that spiraling and cocky swagger- puts me in mind of I Want You (She’s So Heavy) - from Abbey Road- cum-Revolver (little touches of certain songs).  At the backbone, is perhaps, some Rage Against the Machine touch- a little bit of Killing in the Name’s central riff (slightly muted and melodic).  This is not to say the boys are cribbing others; shirking originality: they cheekily lace-in classic samples; nod to the greats- lace it into their stunningly centrifuge.  Both pleasing and daring, the effect really comes off: that riff/the riffs have an air of familiarity yet seem completely natural- like they could belong in no other song.  Perfectly sound-tracking (our hero’s) travelogue- and supremely voicing his inner monologue- the band are tight and focused throughout.  The percussion clatters in the background- whipping up a heady storm- as the bass drives and powers through.  The guitar stutters and smashes; completely intoxicating to the very last- with our front-man in enflamed voice.  As the vocal gets echoed/processed- in the final stages- things become more blood-thirsty and dangerous; the song snarls and bites- this bad-dog attitude rules the foreground; it insinuates itself in every note and moment.  As the song starts to draw-in that chorus comes back around- our man still seeking guidance; seemingly drifting on a breeze of confusion; needing his girl to lend her hand.  Still invested in the unfolding; the song keeps its cocky swagger up-top: that energised and rampant riff presses and campaigns; it gets more urgent and spiky.  By the closing notes, the listener is overcome and exhausted- what with the pistol-whipped storm that has unfolded- and is given a chance to rest and reflect.

Before moving on- and reflecting on the rest of the E.P./mini-album- it is time to dole-out praise.  The vocals throughout are determined and focused: our hero lets his voice strike up emotions- without letting it wander- keeping things tense and tight.  Never over-abusing his talents, the vocal turn does not need to yelp or yowl- he projects so much passion and drama with few notes and pitch changes.  Making sure everything remains anxious and gripping; Rock-infused and energised- the vocal performance is stunning and nuanced; filled with detail and emotion.  The bass work is fantastic and driving throughout.  Containing plenty of melody and rhythm, it guides and supports the song; drives the (other band members) along- whilst ensuring things do not lose focus or become undisciplined.  Percussion duties ensure Nowhere Man has plenty of power and panache; huge weight and a real sense of danger.  At times it is viper-like and night-crawling; at others it is more teasing and subtle- switching course and projection within a few seconds.  Making sure the song never loses its fascination and unpredictability, the drum work is hugely impressive.  Mixing well (with the rest of the band) the percussion sits neatly in the fold; never treading too far into the spotlight- instead it shows its own personality and sense of endeavour.  Finally, it is worth mentioning the guitar work: the riffs and codas are exhilarating and scintillating.  Fusing and sparking so much passion and sexuality, they always get inside your mind; never renounce their ruler-ship- completely takes the senses away.  Employing some near-familiar riffs- some ‘60s and ‘70s Rock touches- the guitar mingles modern with vintage; tender with rampant- the results are immense.  Nowhere Man is synonymous with its stunning riffs and epic solos; that dangerous-cum-sassy electric drive; the fizz and explosion.  The song looks at common anxieties and concerns- that need to figure things out and get some perspective- and you wonder whether (the song’s hero) ever finds absolution.  Clearly pained and confused; aimless and determined- there is that contradiction of emotions and needs; a man desiring something real and stable.  Backed by fantastic production- which is clear and concise- you can hear every note in crystal-clear detail.  The production values give the song a rugged and raw edge- without making it sound slap-dash and under-produced- whilst ensuring each instrument and facet are given proportionate representation.  A stunning whole; a wonderful track: Nowhere Man is a perfect opener; a great example (of what Archi Deep and the Monkeyshakers) are all about.  Boasting their hallmark sounds and themes, the boys have created something timeless and of-the-moment- a song you dare not ignore!

Across #3, the boys augment their name and stamp their authority (on proceedings).  Building from their previous E.P.s, the tracks are more solid and detailed; more nuanced this time around- compared to previous outings.  I’m on the Run has a fuzzy and woozy opening; it is sexual and sensual- a really dizzying assault.  On the edge and tense, the composition teases and stops- before exploding into life.  Our man is on the run and hot; being chased and nervy- there is that sense of (wanting to kick away) the blues; find some solace and direction.  Mixing elements of Black Rebel Motorcycle Club, Queens of the Stone Age (and Led Zeppelin); the track is propulsive and racing; raw and hardcore.  On the run (from pride) the hero is wrapped in a lusty and zesty- cigarette-stained and whiskey-drunk.  The band is up for the challenge as they unleash a meaty and compacted swagger- both unpredictable and heavy.  Riffs and solos erupt into sonic orgasms; the vocal crackles and ignites- the band sound at the top of their game.

   High Minds is gentler and rushing.  The acoustic guitar jumps, skips and hops; the track starts on a restrained note.  Referencing The Beatles- moving from Rubber Soul-referencing Nowhere Man- they bring in Revolver- paraphrasing Eleanor Rigby.  Our man looks at “all these lonely people”- a coda and lyric slant that is charming and bold.  Surveying scenes (and the world around him) our man sounds uninspired and lost.  His voice roars and electioneers; it sounds essential and assault-ready- in no mood to take prisoners.  One of the most exhilarating and gripping lead vocals, the song looks at the present and future- high minds are failing; our man drives like a “wild honeymoon.”  Hand-claps and calmer moments come in, to help define this song of change and desire.

I Can See is grumbling and chugging beast.  Locomotive and low-down, the opening moments are Blues-Rock (sound of early-career White Stripes; teasing in some modern Jack White elements).  The vocals have elements of Jack White throughout; that same yowl and yelp; similar tones and colours- without sounding too similar.  The song’s central riff is soaked in whiskey and attitude; it is without inhibition and motive; it is an animal cut loose.  That indelible composition then rushes and explodes again- the band is masters of subverting expectations.  Being cut out and alienated; that feeling of being distant is reintroduced- the mini-L.P. is a bible of disconnection and misdirection.  Funk-laden and cool riff strides and swagger about; the band unite in a tight jam- the composition is economical and hugely effective.  An arena-sized jam, it is designed to get voices singing and feet stomping.  Our hero can see no shame- not sure if he is referring to a girlfriend or friend- that sense of being pushed-away comes in.  The Most psychedelic and hypnotic riff, Archi Deep and the Monekyshakers are on fire.  The song is psychotropic and drug-addled; staggering and drunken- the boys make the sweat drip from the speakers.  Those squalling riffs remind me of Rage Against the Machine and Hendrix; parts Muse- without the needless bombast.

   Real has that Blues sound; part Detroit, part New York.  Classic-sounding and modern (at same time); the introduction has elements of Pixies- their Doolittle phase especially.  When the opening vocal arrive, they are haunted and cooing- the bass guides and supports with a supple heart.  The track begins to build second-by-second; gets a little more intense and pronounced.  No-one can faze him out (our hero); nobody can get him out- maybe he is in trouble or struggling.  With the vocal less intense and more focused, the track stands out distinctly; it is a stunning creation.  Strong tones and pure emotions a-plenty; great Rock/Blues sounds unite perfectly.  The bass work really comes into own; it drives the song forward (and contains lots of melody and passion).  Similarly, the percussion snakes and stings; rattles and rolls- keeping the song essential and vibrant.  Real has that quiet-loud dynamic- Pixieis and Nirvana come back to mind- and really catches you by surprise.

If Only it Was Sunny is a catchy and addictive closer.  Our hero’s voice is enraptured and snarling; it twists and turns; he wants to find reason and resource- showcasing full emotional and octave range.  Things would be better if it were sunny (so it is said); life needs to be understood- again those feelings of doubt and clarity define the motives.  Here, the band really come to the plate- their most electric and compelling performance.  Filled with rapture and drive, the boys are scintillating.  Things wouldn’t be scary (were things brighter); it seems life is in need of revitalization; some fresh inspiration- that feeling of anxiety seems palpable.  When you least expect it the track stops; the sound of (a rewound tape comes in); you think things have ended.  Just then, you get a wheezy and dizzy little riff; the vocal comes rushing in- and a final coda is elicited.  Repeated over and over (the words hard to decipher; the sense of emotion and pace gets in the way) - the song ends its plight.  Recorded in Memphis; mastered in London, the album unites British and American sounds; fuses classic and modern sounds- into a boiling pot of wonder.  The mini-L.P. has quality and emotion throughout; the band is seamless and tight- the songs are nuanced and addictive.  Each track is bracing and amped-up; the band brings the swagger hard and heavy-a concoction of pure Rock and Blues sex.  Revealing new insight with every listen, make sure you investigate #3 (upon its release) - one of the finest records of 2015.

I have vacillated and carried-on with loquaciousness and fervor- fascinated by these new kids on the block.  In fact, the band have been around for a little while; well-known in their local area- making waves (and building a reputation) in London.  With social media/music media being compartmentalised and disconnected- it would be impossible to have every media source aware of every great band- I guess we (at some point on another) will see great music slip by.  I am glad Archi Deep and the Monkeyshakers have not passed me by: investigating their current offerings has been a huge pleasure.  With my opinions already laid-out- with regards their forthcoming single and E.P./album- it is down to the reader/listener- I hope their music is shared around; they get due attention and acclaim.  It is just left for me to raise a few (smaller, you’ll be happy to know) points.  I hope the band come and play London soon: they have links here, so it would be good to see the boys in the flesh.  With the U.K. unaware (of acts like these guys) I hope that soon changes- their imminent release should see them grab column inches.  With a full and considerate online spread- their official website is full and eye-catching; they are all across social media and music-sharing websites- the band have laid the ground work.  When it all comes down to it- regardless of looks and electronic details; attitude and promises- the music does the talking- if that is not good enough, you will not last long.  What comes through with Nowhere Man- and their E.P./album itself- is the quality and confidence.  The words ‘epic’ and ‘anthem’ will be bandied-about (when reviews come in) but that is what you get- each song seems like an event; they have that grasp and sense of ambition.  The performances are stunning and bristling; the range of Rock sounds is exhilarating- all underpinned with genuine emotion and plenty of heart.  The French-Anglo band differs from their peers and colleagues: a lot of Rock/Alternative bands tend to sound like someone else; miss a key ingredient- what you have here is a group that has few cracks and minor faults.  When their new music is officially released, make sure you give it a fond regard: check the myriad twists and turns; the fascinating stories; all the drama and force- something that will (linger long) in the mind and invigorate the senses.  I started this review by looking at French/European music; its rarity and misconceptions- the way the public reviews and perceives it.  Gone are the days of Euro-Trash and narrowness; the European scene is as vibrant and prosperous (as that in the U.S. and U.K.)- the range of artists (coming through here) is impressive indeed.  For now- and because their latest cuts are privy to mine (and a select few) ears- get onto their SoundCloud account; check out the track below- and imagine what is to come.  Superseding and overthrowing their previous songs- the boys have produced their best work this year- you are sure to fall in love; admire the band’s spirit and verve- if you don’t now; soon enough you will.  Whatever you do, promise me two things: that if you love what you hear (and you will) share it about social media; the band have a bright and long future ahead.  For music to thrive- that which is instilled with promise and ambition- it needs continued patronage; a thoughtful audience.  Oh, and secondly, don’t call Archi Deep and the Monkeyshakers…

JUST a Rock ‘n’ Roll band!

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Follow Archi Deep and the Monkeyshakers:

 

Official:

http://www.archideep.com/

Facebook:

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Twitter:

https://twitter.com/archideep

Instagram:

https://instagram.com/archideep/

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Music:

https://soundcloud.com/archideep

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Videos:

https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCfHhYpgoc_9T3BBcxM0TUug

 

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Gigs:

http://www.archideep.com/concerts

Track Review: Bee Meru- Paraphrasing Prophecies

TRACK REVIEW:

 

Bee Meru

 

 

Paraphrasing Prophecies

 

9.4/10.0

 

Paraphrasing Prophecies is available at:

https://soundcloud.com/bee-meru/paraphrasing-prophecies?in=bee-meru/sets/a-handshake-with-who

RELEASED: August, 2015

GENRES: Folka Archaica

ORIGIN:

Swanage, U.K.

The mini-album A Handshake with Who is available at:

https://soundcloud.com/bee-meru/sets/a-handshake-with-who

TRACK LISTING:

Paraphrasing Prophecies- 9.4

A Maya Calling- 9.2

When I Was a Hedge- 9.2

Pass on Through- 9.0

Giant, in This Life- 9.0

Post Bop- 9.4 

DOWNLOAD:

A Maya Calling, When I Was a Hedge, Post Bop

STANDOUT TRACK:

Paraphrasing Prophecies

Album features the wonderful musicians, in no particular order - (The silky day confederation have approved, reconfigured and beamed alien impregnation into all) -

Allan 'Ghengi' Varnfield - Drums (1,3,4,5,6) Alec 'Rover 2k' Harrison - Bass (1,3,4,5) Tobias 'Baines' Fitton - Bass (6) Alex 'Boo Big Gun' Hedley - Vox (2,6) Jack 'Harmodessey' Cullimore - Strings (1,3,4) Michael 'Vibagrove' Alberry - Keys (4) Anna 'Anaine Banome' Merrick - Vox (1)

OVER the past few days I have been concentrating on…

female-based music.  It has been great getting to grips with its depth and range: I have been amazed by what has been offered; how many different sounds have come forth- it has been quite sensational.  From Folk and Electronic music; across to Country and Beatbox; there seems to be ample talent out there- a scintillating melting pot of genres.  Few would argue about the quality coming out (when it comes to new female musicians).  The guys have their talent and abilities, yet the female acts/bands seem to be nudging ahead: when it comes to diversity (at the very least) they are edging into the lead.  I have been searching around for some great male solo artists.  Over the past few weeks I have been investigating the odd male-led band; U.S. artists that have intrigued me a lot.  When it comes to male solo acts, there has been a scarcity: not too many great examples are coming forth; I am not sure why this is.  I guess a lot of the male-based music is contained within bands: compared to the women, the band market is largely male-dominated.  The mainstream is not really helping issues too much: if you real think about it, can you name three (great) male solo artists?  I had to Google it, and still couldn’t name three- the solo realm is dominated by female talent.  I guess the girls are better on their own; there is a certain personality required (to make it as a solo act).  Less evident in new music, there are a few male sole stars coming through: when it comes to range and innovation, they are still (the men) lacking.  In my mind, the men seem less daring- when it comes to genre and sound fusions- less experimental and ambitious- their sounds are more linear; perhaps more restrained and confined.  A lot of Folk/Pop-based acts- represented by the likes of Ed Sheeran and James Bay- are emerging; fewer stunning artists- that lay out their emotions with any degree of sonic inventiveness.  My featured artist is a bit of a mystery and enigma: with few online sites- just a Facebook account- there is scant information; he is just starting out- emerging from the ashes (of a deceased) act.  Billy Merrick- the man behind Bee Meru- was a member of the band; one of the most distinct acts coming out of the scene- is stepping out on his own (albeit with supporting musicians) to create new life.  Before I go into more depth, it is worth mentioning Saturday Sun.  Having reviewed the band a while back- and being impressed by their originality and sound- it is sad they no longer play.  Derived from a Nick Drake song- from his album Five Leaves Left- the guys mixed gentle rhythms with gorgeous rhymes; lusciousness and beauty- tracks that crept and swelled; bubbled and overcame.  With the music industry being what it is- bands and artists can collapse and call time- out of it comes Bee Meru. Employing similar atmospherics and mood-shift; hugely evocative and emotive tracks- it is great to have him on the scene.  With the hole Saturday Sun has left, few artists have stepped into the breach- and continued their magic.  Bee Meru’s mini-album A Handshake with Who sees Merrick step out in the music world; bring his voice to the party- and capture new hearts.  It would be good to see Bee Meru more widely represented (in time).  Having a SoundCloud account- for the music- and Facebook (for the social side of things) a Twitter account would be wise: it would allow more fans and acts to connect; reach a wider audience.  When it comes to music-sharing and recognition; getting people connected and listening- Twitter is a much more effective and simple tool; something the young artist should consider.  That said- and when music videos start to come- a YouTube account would be good; maybe BandCamp too.  In the social media age, it is important to get your material (and name) as far and wide as possible- the first months/steps are all-important.  Some more Facebook photos would be good to: see the man behind the music; a few studio shots or live captures- just fill in gaps and reveal a bit more.  Merrick is in his initial phases; putting Bee Meru’s most together- I’m sure this will all come in time.  What is important- and what is being displayed now- is the music itself.  Stepping aside from his peers/market expectations, Bee Meru is an outfit with a distinct and striking voice: the music captures Saturday Sun’s hallmarks; adds Merrick’s distinct words and ideas- the resultant seduction has resulted in a terrific creation.  A Handshake with Who is a mini-album/E.P. filled with atmosphere and grip; passion and spirit- the songs are not predictable or sound-alike; they change course and projection.  One of Merrick’s talents- when he was a member of Saturday Sun- was his distinct guitar sounds.  On A Handshake’ they are put to the fore: stunning and variegated; scenic and passionate, he is one of the most stand-out strings-men on the block.  He is showing what the male singer-songwriter can achieve; go beyond boundary walls- and rival the best (the female representatives) are showcasing.

To get a sense of (some of the) potential of Bee Meru, it is worth mentioning Saturday Sun- and the legacy they have left.  Having been featured in The Guardian- part of their Band of the Day featured- last year; they highlighted the spine-tinging vocals (by Alex Headley); the shimmering and shivering guitars; the nature-referencing lyrics and scenes.  What the band did- and the main reference point for critics was- their fusion of The Bends-era Radiohead; Jeff Buckley (the vocals especially) and ‘90s-based bands.  Saturday Sun had that great evocative sound; when music was at its peak: sometimes downbeat and reflective, the music was never dull.  Compelling and emotional; grand and compulsive- few listeners could ignore its assault.  Out of the dissolvent (of the band), Merrick has kept a flame alive- his voice has its own stunning appeal; the instrumentation remains stirring; the songs equally potent and wondrous.  For Saturday Sun fans; this should be a natural move/discovery- you will find some familiar and pleasing similarities.  Anyone new (to Bee Meru) should judge it on its own merits; jump in with fresh ears- and let it do its work.  Whilst there are shades of Radiohead, Jeff Buckley and ‘90s music to the songs; what you get is something both modern-sounding and personal- songs that means a lot to Merrick; are defined by his stunning vision.  With Merrick’s voice recalling a little bit David Bowie; parts Nick Drake, it may be wise (to check out those) acts.  In terms of Bowie albums- that can be compared with Bee Meru- it is worth seeking-out The Rise and Fall of Ziggy Stardust and the Spiders from Mars.  That album- whilst the songs’ style may vary from Bee Meru- showed grand-sweeping ambitions; individualised and unique vocal delivery; a far-reaching sense of musical ambition- Bowie mixed Glam-Rock with Pop; strings and hooks; cinematic and apocalyptic.  Bee Meru has a similar sense of adventurousness and innovative spirit: across songs, Classical shades fuse with Pop hooks; Rock drive spars with twisted undertones- running a gamut of emotions and sights.  On a contrary note, one would do well to investigate Nick Drake’s Five Leaves Left: an album that possess distinct melancholy and glorious strings; stately compositions and that rich voice- with one ear to the grave; another to the sun.  As I explained before- when it comes to making comparisons- Bee Maru should be judged on merit alone; use these references as a guidance/jumping-off point.  Combining ‘60s/’70s heritage with current ambitions, A Handshake with Who is an E.P./mini-album packed with power and quality; covering such a wide spectrum- in terms of instrumentations, emotions and ideas- it will appeal to a wide range.  With Pink Floyd influences- a combination of Wish You Were Here’s sweeping epics; Dark Side of the Moon’s odd beauty- and you have a stunning record; from a very promising artist.

One thing I would say about Paraphrasing Prophecies- and the vocals across A Handshake with Who- is that sometimes clarity and concision get lost.  Because of Merrick’s dusky and distinct vocal style, some of the lyrics do get lost and buried.  It is perhaps a minor qualm- and one that can be applied to a lot of acts coming through- yet the song’s instantaneous drama and wonder floods any concerns at all.  The early words looking at paraphrasing and “(All) prophecies new-born…” the song’s intriguing and compelling title is investigated and highlighted- there is an instance and urgency to the early words.  After an acoustic guitar-led introduction, the song gets underway quickly and efficiently: no needless build-up and wandering; the E.P./mini-album begins its pioneering within a few seconds.  Merrick’s voice tows the line between grave and optimistic: there is a sense of romance and calm to his tones; that husky/dusky quality gives the words gravitas- each utterance is delivered with conviction and passion.  The composition begins to build and climb- strings are introduced and the backdrop becomes moodier and duskier- and our hero sounds pained and reflective.  After the embryonic acoustic/calm scent, the composition becomes rushing and spiced; aching and spiraling.  The percussion starts to punch and pervade; the song becomes more electric and enflamed.  Mutating into something animalistic and invigorated, electric strings bubble and burble: sounding contorted and sexualised, the song changes course again- becoming more dramatic and gripping with each passing moment.  Having built off a few, cautionary words- the song now becomes something orchestral and grand; eliciting a range of images and thoughts.  As the guitars twinkle and yawn, the strings vibrate and shiver- the combination creates an ecstatic and exhilarating whole.  Whereas the listener (is at the early stages) invested in the vocal and its plight; now you become lifted by that composition- something that speaks a volume of words with few notes.  Strangely moving, the strings carry you away; there is plenty of energy and movement- it is hard not to be swept along.  Merrick’s voice quivers and tremors with meaning and desire: compelled by the heightening backdrop, he seems at his most intense and focused.  That insatiable and spirit-raising coda keeps coming round for more- few artists spend so much consideration when it comes to atmosphere.  Our hero seems to be entranced and intoxicated: his voice seems haunted and tormented; paradoxically hopeful and seeking.  Once more the composition mutates and changes: past the half-way marker, it becomes sparser and more relaxed.  Blues-infused and calming- strangely reminding me of Dire Straits to an extent- a spectral and gorgeous backing vocal comes into the fray; adding to that sense of chill and emotion.  I have mentioned Pink Floyd before- and so have other reviewers- when assessing Bee Meru.  In the most genuine/complimentary way, Merrick laces his compositions with Floyd-esque theatrics.  In the same way Dark Side of the Moon brims with peculiar sounds and off-kilter notes; fractured emotion and gorgeous melody- so too does Paraphrasing Prophecies.  The backdrop is at no times secondary: it always creates its own drama and story; grabbing the listener and eliciting such a sense of ambition.  Never disingenuous or muted, the strings (and percussion) continues its course; the guitar lines mix sensual and woozy; the backing vocal Siren-esque and tender.  Towards the final moments, you get the biggest hit of the song: given what has come before, the track starts to level-out and fade- you start to take it all in; look back and reflect; the song’s nuance and potency hits the mark.

Before congratulations and recommendations are ladled, it is worth looking at the lyrics- at times they do get overwhelmed and lost.  Merrick has a tremendous voice; is one of the most impressive lyricists on the scene- some of his potency does get watered-down and negated.  Putting the vocals higher up (the mix) would result in great decipherability and clarity: the words would become more focused and intelligible.  That said, the track is always going to compel as a whole: which is very much the case with Paraphrasing Prophecies.  The lyrics/vocal mix is a minor detraction: when you judge the song as an entity, it doesn’t really become an issue- only problematic when trying to interpret and extrapolate the meaning before the song.  What you come away with- and what is most obvious- are the song’s natural qualities.  Starting with the vocal itself: in spite of some words being missed; what I get is that sense of occasion and emotion.  Merrick is not a singer that has to fake and force anything: his tones are completely authoritative and natural.  Reviewers have noted the comparisons with David Bowie and Nick Drake- this would do him a disservice.  I have always found Bowie an acquired taste- limited in some aspects; not capable of truly haunting- and Drake too particular (no singer will ever come close to Drake’s sound).  Merrick infuses the slightest hint of both; he is very much his own artist.  Feather-light (and alternatively) filled with the world’s weight- it is a rich and varied weapon.  What Merrick does fantastically is to create weight of emotion, without ululation and over-emoting- which is what a lot of modern-day singers do.  Paraphrasing Prophecies is one (of A Handshake with Who’s) most orchestrated and composition-heavy tracks.  Whereas other tracks (across the record) are more bare and simplistic, the opener is heady and multifarious.  Allan ‘Ghengi’ Varnfield’s drum work is one (of the track’s) stand-outs: teasing and light at one moment; emphatic and steamrolling the next- he shows himself to be a stunning sticks-man.  Seamlessly keeping the song tight and flowing, the percussion ensures everything remains controlled and focused- no mean feat given the song’s ambition and sonic endeavours.  Alec ‘Rover 2k’ Harrison (love the nickname!) provides supple and passionate bass notes.  Like Varnfield, Harrison provides plenty of power and urgency; he offers plenty of texture and personality.  Harrison (like all good bass players) understands his role: he fits well with the other players; knows when to step back (and when to be right in the mix) - perfectly drives and augments the song.  Jack ‘Harmodessey’ Cullimore provides the song’s strings- and the song’s emotional heartbeat.  Being a progressive and inter-changeable song- in terms of the composition and energy- Cullimore perfectly sound-tracks (the hardest-hitting moments).  Emotional and graceful; sorrowful and shivering, his strings create plenty of beauty and amazement- at times you are overwhelmed by how affective (his performance) is.  Final kudos must go to Anna ‘Anaine Banome’ Merrick- the echoed, ethereal backing voice.  Whilst Merrick, (Billy) is the pained and troubled lead voice, Merrick (Anna) offers a counterpoint of light and hope- something that lifts the mood and perfectly sits in the mix.  The entire ‘band’ comes together superbly; there is such an intuition and closeness- each member understands the role (of the others).  Completed with a lush and polished production sound, Paraphrasing Prophesies is a dramatic and layered song: one that never loses its sense of beauty and force; that endless sense of invention and potency.  A perfect introduction to Bee Meru- and A Handshake with Who- the track is one of this year’s most affecting.

Having followed Saturday Sun- and been entranced by their music and way of working- Merrick contacted me; explained he has a new release out- wondering whether it could be featured.  I was expected some Saturday Sun-esque music; something that did not stray too far from their mould- I was pleasantly surprised.  Bee Meru- a great and catchy name- is an act to watch very closely.  A Handshake with Who is a six-track collection boasting fascinating stories, swelling compositions- subtle and effective guitar work to boot.  A Maya Calling sees Alex Hedley (his old bandmate from Saturday Sun) take on vocal duties: backed by echoing and haunting strings, the song is a beautiful and thought-provoking thing.  Shimmering and lustful; haunting and touching- it put me in mind of Kid A-era Radiohead- the song is stunning.  With the vocals yearning and firm; the acoustic guitars pastoral and simple; the emotive backdrop ever-urgent and pressing- it comes together superbly.  You are caught into that voice: it is quite tired and wracked; there is emotion and insistency- augmented by that symphonic backing, and the track envelops and flourishes; spreads its wings and encapsulates.  When I Was a Hedge is a more playful and delicate thing: with its introduction mixing Nick Drake (Five Leaves Left-era) with Folk stands, it is a gorgeous beginning.  Tripping and flowing; riparian and calming, the strings ache and echo; the guitar trickles and rushes- you transport yourself to somewhere safer and more ensconced.  Whipping-up images of sun and the river; the tranquility of nature- the listener is giving a chance to dream and imagine; witness something genuinely special.  Pass on Through begins with a clatter and upbeat march: the percussion smatters and jumps; the introduction mutates and grows- our hero comes to the microphone.  Merrick’s voice is up top- as it is throughout the record- and has a Bowie-esque croak and whisper: both natural and world-worn, it perfectly represents the (song’s lyrics).  Giant, in This Life is a serene and emotive affair.  One of the E.P./mini-album’s sparsest tracks- it contains no strings or keys- it mixes Pink Moon-Nick Drake with honest and open lyrics: that sense of emotion and vulnerability is never far from the surface; the song reveals its intimacies and honesty over repeated listens; shows something new (you may have missed upon an initial listen).  Post Bop sees Headley back into the fold: leading the vocal charge, he conspires with Merrick’s guitar- old bandmates back together; combining on one of the record’s most stunning tracks.  A perfect bookmark- that matches the opener’s ambition and quality-level- the track builds and builds; becomes more pressing and urgent.  Pink Floyd comparisons come to mind: mixing their Dark Side of the Moon experimentation/ghostliness (with some Wish You Were Here texture and imagination).  Soulful and tight- the composition and instrumentation is seamless and perfect- the song relies of wordless vocals (Headley lets his ethereal howl flow through the notes).  The track builds up to the heavens; gets more intense and loud- such an evocative and scintillating piece.  Tying together old Folk masters- the likes of Nick Drake and Neil Young- with ‘70s Psychedelic and Avant-Garde music; A Handshake with Who is a complex and masterful E.P.- something few other artists could produce; a product of a singular mind.  A perfect record for a new listener- those not attuned to Saturday’s Sun’s legacy- and fans of Merrick’s past life; there is enough for everyone.  Cleverley lacing in older sounds will unite older generations; the modern production and sound will draw in the young- the E.P./mini-album has a crossover appeal and ability to unite- it does not confine its appeal and campaign.  Before I conclude, it is worth going back to my initial point: that which concerns the male singer-songwriter core.  I have grown a little tired of the placid and boring male songwriters: those that sound bereft and uninspired; strum their guitar and offer little personality- they do not experiment with sound and genres; little regard to atmosphere and innovation.  Billy Merrick was always a skilled songwriter- Saturday Sun’s back catalogue can attest to this- and on his own (backed with a few choice musicians) he has produced something impressive- a sense of ambition few of his peers possess.  Since the early offerings from James Blake- and his stunning voice-and-electronics combination- I have been crying out for a new voice; someone with that quality and sense of accomplishment.  Bee Meru has a skillset not often found (in today’s music): that consideration for compositional atmosphere and nuance; the focus on stunning vocals and lyrics- the complete music package.  Differing from the bland-as-you-like modernity, Bee Meru is a name to watch; an artist with plenty more to come (let’s hope at least).  With A Handshake with Who in circulation- and it beginning to grab reviews and attentions- it is my hope others will follow suit- and come up with something distinctly unique.  With the (male) singer-songwriter genre being in stagnation, Bee Meru could act as guidance; give impetus to the new breed.  His music and ambition could well be a…

SIGN of things to come.

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This Week's Albums: August 28th, 2015

This Week’s Albums

 

 

August 28th, 2015

 

 

 

 

IT is a case of “Something old, something new/something ‘borrowed’, something…

 

that doesn’t rhyme. “  I do a D.J. gig every week; I have the opportunity to play four different albums: one that is ‘old’ (to my mind, anything pre-1985), something ‘new’ (released brand-new that week); something influential (and has inspired a genre/other acts)- in addition to dealer’s choice (any album I choose).  Having done this for over a year-and played everything from Graceland to Pearl Jam; from FKA twigs to Beastie Boys- it is enormous fun.  I get to talk to people (about music); play some awesome stuff- turn people on to some great/forgotten sounds (well, I try to).  I shall publish this every week; try and highlight some fantastic albums- maybe some you had forgotten about.

The Old: The Rolling Stones- Sticky Fingers (1969)

9.5/10

 

Having turned-in Let It Bleed (in 1969) - the band’s most accomplished album up until that point- Sticky Fingers exceeded expectations.  Packed with punch and panache, the album tangled fury and anger- cuts like Bitch and Dead Flowers harked back to their early days- whereas Brown Sugar and Wild Horses rank as two (of the band’s best songs) to that point.  Filled with sex and raunchiness; attitude and confidence, the album saw the band at their peak- their creative levels firing on all cylinders.  Tangling Blues, Soul and Hard-Rock, the album enflamed and overwhelmed critics.  Jagger’s voice is at its most electrifying and rampant: tracks like Can’t You Hear Me Knocking bristle with energy and attitude; the Richards-led guitar groove is infectious.  With congas, brass and guitars entangled in a clatter of epic proportions, it is a stand-out riot.  The Rolling Stones showed a softer side (on numbers like Wild Horses); cranked the sweat levels up to 11- the emotional balance was perfectly-realised.  The band was in the middle of a creative hot-streak: they would follow Sticky Fingers with Exile on Main St. - argued as their very finest album.  For those looking for reminders at how good ‘60s music could be, check out a true masterpiece- one that has seldom been topped.

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The New: Royal Headache- High (2015)

 

9/10

 

For the second week running (the best release) of the week is both Australian-bred and utterly fantastic.  Whereas Totally Mild (last week’s pick) mixed Electro.-Pop sounds with emotive lyrics and stunning vocals; Royal Headache are a different bag- they portray classic Punk sounds, wrapped around the unique vocals of front-man Shogun.  Back in 2011- when the Sydney band released their debut album- the band hit a crisis; their internal struggle and upheaval led to a break-up.  Back in the fold, the guys sound focused and compelling.  Their instrumentation is feverish and nervy; completely intoxicating and urgent- perfectly balanced by Shogun’s fiery and nuanced voice.  Another World boasts meaty hooks and plenty of Punk hammer; Carolina fused teary-Soul with heart-on-sleeve lyrics.  The band have clearly reconciled; peace is back in the camp: they sound tighter and more passionate (than their debut); working with one another, rather than against.  Not contented to be labelled a Hardcore or Punk band, the Australians offer plenty of breeze, soulfulness and romance- a heady brew that is hard to ignore.  In a week where the likes of The Strypes have disappointed- investigate a band that live up to the hype.

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The Influencer: Public Enemy- It Takes a Nation of Millions to Hold Us Back (1988)

 

9.5/10

 

Last week I reviewed Maxinquaye (by Trip-Hop maestro Tricky).  Its key song (the peerless Black Steel) was a cover of Black Steel in the Hour of Chaos- one of It Takes’ standout moments.  One of the most influential Rap albums of all-time, its political messages (and social commentary) compelled a generation of Rap wannabes- bands like Beastie Boys and Jurassic 5 have sampled (Public Enemy’s) music.  Revolution-mixology and smack-down beats sparred with socially-aware lyrics; sample-crammed moments and a staggering sense of grandeur.  Chuck D. (the band’s leader) looks at white supremacy and race issues; self-empowerment (for black artists) and musical exploitation.  With Chuck D.’s boundless vocabulary and dazzling rhetoric, the songs not only stood out alone- their messages inspired legions of listeners (who felt oppressed and discriminated against).  Throw in Flavour Flav’s machine gun-frenzied jokes and what remains is an album truly representative of its time.  Other Hip-Hop acts have attempted to match It Takes a Nation of Millions to Hold Us Back- it has never been equaled.  Not just for lovers of the genres, its diversity and intelligent will appeal to all music-lovers; few have an excuse (to pass this album) by.

 

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The ‘Other One’: En Vogue- Funky Divas (1992)

 

8.5/10

 

In an age where girl bands boasted credibility, influence and mesmirising tracks- as opposed to today’s severe draught and questionable examples- En Vogue stood at the top of the genre.  The girls’ insatiable harmonies define the album: each number is elevated to spiritual levels; when combined in voice they elicit a heavenly high.  My Lovin’ (You’re Never Gonna Get It) stands as their finest hour: a rampant and f***-you anthem of sass and independence.  Free Your Mind- in addition to brimming with Rock-hard attitude and swagger- addresses the issue of race and discrimination- in the song, our heroine cannot go anywhere without being watched and judged.  A call against narrow-minded judgement and bigotry, it is a stunning cut.  Whilst the album sags towards the end- it is a top-loaded L.P. - there is enough ammunition to please existing fans (and new listeners).  One listen to tracks like My Lovin’; recollections and nostalgia flows; those choruses lodge in the head- you are powerless to resists their allure.  One of the finest girl groups ever- who would go on to inspire a host of upcoming bands- Funky Divas is an essential cut; guaranteed to lift the spirit- and get the voice singing loud and proud.

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Interview: Hannah Dorman

Interview:

  

Hannah Dorman

 

IT has been wonderful watching great artists develop and mature….

and really start to spread their wings.  In this country, there are a lot of great young acts breaking through; offering terrific sounds- and taking the scene by storm.  When it comes to (the young) female acts, there is a high degree of richness and variation: from electronic sounds and genre-spicing; solid Pop and Rock; terrific Soul sounds- it is hard to ignore the quality of material (coming through).  I have known about Hannah Dorman for a while now: her music fuses Country and Rock; sounds of the U.S. - Kelly Clarkson; The Pretty Reckless and the U.K. - the likes of KT Tunstall count as influences.  Having caught the attention of radio stations, producers and venues- picking up blog kudos and effusive reviews along the way- Dorman ranks as one of the most promising young talents on the scene.  Country-Rock is not often attempted (by young U.K. talent); it a shame more do not attempt it- as Dorman has shown, it can lead to some tremendous results.  Mature and emotive, catchy and addictive; Dorman matches heady rhythms with nuanced lyrics- that combustible talent is catching ears and hearts.  Take Control- the next single from the young singer- is released on October 16th.  Launching the single at World’s End, Finsbury Park (the official release venue), it will be an exciting event: one sure to attract new fans and support; lead to lucrative gigs and some extended airplay- Dorman is already accruing some impressive patronage.  With all that has happened this year- gigs and Take Control afoot; radio play and new music- I was keen to catch up; see what the future holds- and what has been the best memories (from 2015 so far)...

Hi Hannah.  How has your week been?  What have you been getting up to? 

Hi, Sam, good thanks!  Very busy as always, but that’s the way I like it to be!  I’ve been working towards the single release.

Your new song Take Control is coming up for release.  What can you tell us about its inspiration and contents? 

I wrote the song about a big decision a friend made; saying they don’t need to rush into anything, and how they need to ‘take control’ of the situation- and think about what they’re doing.  The chorus is basically saying ‘you think I’m okay with this but I’m actually not’.  But as always, the song can be interpreted in multiple ways!

Having heard the track, it is a great fusion of Country and Rock; confident and dramatic.  Do you think that- mixing genres and emotions together- leads to better (and more memorable) music? 

If I’m honest I just write and whatever comes out comes out!  I was told my voice has country elements to it, and the band really bring the rock.  It’s nice to have something slightly different that makes people sit up and listen; even if it’s not the brief I set out with (as there’s generally no brief!).

With regards your influences and idols: which artists have been particularly important to you- with regards your musical upbringing? 

When I was little my late grandparents lived in Padstow, Cornwall (which was a 5-hour journey) and I would insist we’d play Anastasia, Shania Twain, Avril Lavigne (and other artists like them).  I’d sing the whole journey (even though at the time I wasn’t a very good singer).  These artists (as well as) others like Delta Goodrem, Alanis Morissette, No Doubt and Kelly Clarkson were played around the house when I was younger!

Take Control- and your back catalogue- is defined by its tight sound and stunning interplay.  It sounds like you and the band have a great chemistry.  How long have you guys known one another? 

Thank you!  I went to A.C.M. with this lineup- me Jack and Jon (bass and guitar) were in the same performance classes- so we were used to performing with one another, and they were already in a band with Kamil (drums) - so the dynamic works really well.  And we all get on, which definitely helps!

Can you give us a glimpse into 2016: any new music/E.P.s coming from you? 

I’m currently writing a lot, with intentions of more music in 2016… so watch this space!

I often ask musicians this question: what inspires your songwriting and creative process?  Do you have to be in a particular mood/mindset or do songs come from dreams/off-the-cuff moments? 

I generally have to be sad to write, but I’m trying to break out of that as I’m in a good place at the moment!   I’ll sit down with my guitar and usually I’ll get one hook, or one line- which I’ll work the rest of the song around.  I’ll have about 4 songs on the go at once as I’ll get bored of one idea and then move on to the next, and so on- then probably come out with 1 song and 3 unfinished ideas; I have so many voice memos on my phone of rubbish!

You are based in Surrey- and have London pretty close-by- where there are fewer music venues/opportunities?  Can you see yourself relocating/moving to a larger city in the coming years? 

Surrey is great.  I’ve lived in Surrey my whole life and it’s beautiful.   Regards to music I think there are a lot of opportunities here, if you look for them.  I went to A.C.M. which is the heart of so many talented musicians and contacts- I wouldn’t have had living somewhere else, but London can be quite saturated.  If my career moves me, then I’ll move with it, but for the moment I’m happy!

Your fans on social media seem to connect with your music.  How important has social media been with regards your music career? 

Social media has been 100% essential to me and my fans.  I launched a Kickstarter campaign for my last E.P.- and because of my fans and the relationship I have with them on social media- I was able to fund the recording of my last E.P.   I love keeping up-to-date on social media: whether it’s just a photo to say ‘hi’, or a funny video (that made my day), I think it’s a great way of the fans getting a glimpse of artist’s lives (which helps get to know them better).

Few of the female artists coming through play in the Country-Rock field.  What would you say to any female songwriters wanting to follow your example? 

Stick to your guns, write original music and keep plugging away!

You clearly have a tremendous passion for music and performing.  Take Control has just been featured as BBC Introducing (South)’s Track of the Day.  What have been your highlights from 2015? 

Yeah that was definitely a highlight!  Just the whole recording process and putting out a record.  When things go right, it’s amazing!  Don’t get me wrong, as any artist will know, 95% of the time things are going wrong; but what’s the fun if everything runs smoothly?  I love the journey of having a song and creating everything to go with it- the music, the imagery, the video- then seeing people’s reactions. Those are the highlights for me.

Modern music is defined by its financial pressures and stiff competition.  How have you managed to stay strong and focus- against the tide of tough competition? 

I look back to the 3-year-old singing in front of the T.V. to Top Of The Pops who would say ‘Mummy, I’m gonna be on that show one day’.  She didn’t have any doubts; and at the age of 3, something in me knew it was possible to make it onto the big screen...how can I let little Hannah down?

For those new to Hannah Dorman, can you tell us a secret (something you have never told another interviewer)? 

I’m a mean knitter!

Finally- and for being a good sport- you can select any song (and I’ll include it here) - why is it special to you? 

On the nostalgic theme... No Doubt ‘Don’t Speak’, because I sang it when I was 3! (Here’s the vid, I’m happy for you to feature it!!)

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Take Control bristles with vigour and directness.   Beginning with a Rock-infused introduction, the mood starts to come down: Dorman steps into the spotlight.  Elongating and stretching her voice, the messages coming through loud and clear.  Backed by her band cohorts, our heroine has some clear advice: if you want to do it for yourself (and keep in control), then it is within your reach.  Motivational and uplifting, this (inspiring coda) is supported by a passionate and soulful vocal- Dorman sounds rich and filled with intent.  As the song progresses, some doubts creep in: whether (the subject) is trying their hardest; truly alright.  Letting her voice hit (crystalline highs) and soar upwards, you get a real sense of imagery and story: imagining someone lacking that extra self-confidence; demure and reserved somewhat.  Letting Dorman’s voice shine, the band provides ample support: the performance is consistently tight and strong.  Never encroaching into the mix, the boys ensure they drive the song forward (the percussion is particular noteworthy and punchy) – there is a clear bond and understanding (between the players).  Enraptured in her own tale, Dorman’s voice shine beautifully: switching between delicate swoon and belting highs; natural and genuine with each gear change.  When speaking of intentions- saying one thing yet doing another- there is a real longing in the vocal (as though Dorman has had her heart broken; been let down by someone).  Making sure notes and lines (stick in the mind) the track- and chorus especially- is a catchy and swaying affair- mixing U.S. Country sunshine with British Rock granite.  That summer-cum-rain juxtaposition blends superbly: at one moment you are smiling widely; the next rooting for our heroine.  The track has a great sense of rhythm, movement and dynamic: going down to a soften kiss; building up to a fevered chant.  Towards the latter stages, Dorman keeps her focus clear: that chorus is re-injected and repeated- its messages designed to resonate and affect.  As the band whip up the decibels (for one last round) you find yourself longing (to repeat the song) – it has a sense of brevity and tease (in spite of it being nearly 4 minutes long).  Closest in tone (to songs like Rent This Space) Dorman sounds comfortable and assured when powering and soaring- expanding on the promise of her previous E.P.  Take Control has oomph and panache; that killer touch and sweet touch- topped off with a tight-knit (band performance) and stunning lead vocal.  Keep the language and lyrics direct and simple (yet complete with originality, depth and wisdom), Dorman is a wise head on young shoulders: someone who knows how to win a smile with as few words as possible.  The song’s music video will be released soon: a great opportunity to see Dorman in the flesh; what images and scenes are conjured- from the evidence here; it will be arresting watch!

Words sourced from review of Take Control (Live Version):

https://musicmusingsandsuch.wordpress.com/2015/03/20/track-reviews-hannah-dorman-take-controlsave-the-day/

Take Control is released on October 16th.

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