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NO ONE LIKES SLOPPY SECONDS.

March 3, 2010

The second album is always the most challenging for any musician. For as long as recorded modern music has been available, artists have either soared to greater heights with innovation and experimentation, or sunk into oblivion or shame for blandness and repetitiveness on their sophomore effort.
In the latter category we could place a copious amount of recent indie bands from the past decade, starting from those who innovated the whole genre in 2001, The Strokes.

“Is This It?”, the band’s debut sparked a whole new trend in an otherwise stagnant rock panorama that ranged from nu-metal to cheesy pop punk. Inspired by seminal New York bands such as The Velvet Underground and Television, “Is This It?” was a breath of fresh air in rock music. Unfortunately, their second album, “Room on Fire” lacked the innovation of its predecessor, resulting in an album which itself is very good, but not up to the standards set by “Is This It?”

The same unfortunate fate has followed Bloc Party, who in 2005, with “Silent Alarm” contributed to what The Strokes had started by adding more angular guitar riffs and more dancey basslines reminiscent of Gang of Four to their indie rock; but then released a weak second album in 2007 which played on the same sound that they had started with, but failed to excite as the previous one did.

The same thing can be said for a myriad of bands, Clap Your Hands Say Yeah, The Futureheads, and going a little further back even the Strokes’ ”muses” themselves, Television.

Luckily, many others have had the luck to reverse the process and go from a mundane debut to a glorious sophomore album.

This phenomenon has happened since rock music has existed, starting all the way back to when it was in its teenage years.
Jefferson Airplane had released a good debut album, 1966′s “Takes Off” but it would be eclipsed by to the psychedelic breakthrough which ushered a generation into the summer of love;  the following year’s seminal “Surrealistic Pillow”.

Nirvana released their lo-fi debut in 1989,  “Bleach” which itself is also a good record but not quite 1991′s “Nevermind” which saw them catapulted into the mainstream and made them  the voice of the grunge generation.

In the last year, several bands have made stunning second album comebacks which have set them apart from the rest of their peers, such as the Maccabees, Jamie T and more importantly the Horrors.

The Horrors, a band started almost as a joke, having only had two rehearsals before their live debut, but came a long way from the garage punk of their first album to the shoegazy krautrock of their latest release “Primary Colours”.

This trend is fortunately continuing in 2010 with the year’s first musical surprise, Foals’ new single.

Foals formed in Oxford in 2007, and backed by a fair amount of media hype released their first album, “Antidotes” in 2008- as with Jefferson Airplane and Nirvana, this was a good effort. The math-rock influences from singer/guitarist Yannis’ former band The Edmund Fitzgerald combined with the dance/funk/punk rhythms of the rest of the band resulted in a catchy and jumpy album,  fronted by single “Mathletics”.

After a year of absence from the airwaves, Foals returned to the public eye on March 1st 2010 when their new single “Spanish Sahara” was played on Zane Lowe’s Radio 1 show.

A total departure from their previous sound, “Spanish Sahara” is a four minute emotional crescendo of ambient sounds at first more disperse, then consolidating  into  an enrapturing chorus in which Yannis sings “I’m the fury in your head/ I’m the fury in your bed/ I’m the ghost in the back of your head” as the keyboards and guitars form an intricate and intertwining pattern.

The song, accompanied by a stunning video shot in Inverness is  a clear sign of maturity and departure from the languish second album fate that a few could have expected from Foals. “Spanish Sahara” is a predecessor of what we are to expect from Foals’ new album “Total Life Forever” that will be released on May 10th 2010.

It looks set NOT to be a sloppy second!

GIRLS GIRLS GIRLS!!!!

February 26, 2010

Girls are formed by the enigmatically sweet  frontman Chris Owens, who grew up without a father in the Children of God cult, where he wasn’t allowed to listen to popular music and where his mother was occasionally forced to prostitute herself for the cult. Running away from such hell, Chris lived as gutter-punk in Texas in his teenage years before he was taken under a local millionaire’s wing and eventually moved to San Francisco.
Girls’ other half is Chet “JR” White, a former chef in San Francisco, that through mutual friends, mutual gigs and mutual interests met Chris.

Realizing like so many of us that life is short and cannot be spent on a couch watching TV, Girls were formed out of necessity to combat laziness and more concretely when Chet visited Chris  to help him figure out how to use a four track recorder, where one song led to the next and Girls came to be.

Their debut album, the Warholly named “Album” released in September 2009, is a pastiche of dreamy-psych-pop with moments of punk-shoegaze with lyrics which are emotionally compelling and reminiscent of their home town’s golden love era.

Girls’ concert on Tuesday night at the Scala showcased their album, backed by a full band (Guitar, Drums and Organ/Keyboard), together with a few new and unreleased songs  showing Girls’ emotions, transmitted to us on that evening through jangly guitars, maracas, thumping bass lines and Chris’s hiccuppy voice.

New single “Laura”, a beautiful song about a bad breakup and the need and importance to remain friends after a relationship, opened the show for an audience that throughout the concert failed to get involved/dance/move/sing along, but often kissed to Chris’ love poetry.

As so many Girls songs, named after actual girls (Laura, Lauren Marie) a new song called Lisandra, which Chris rightfully claims to be the best song he has ever written, was played at the Scala; a beautiful summery ode to love which will be part of a concept project that Girls will endure in in the near future.

Being an NME Awards show, and Girls not having been nominated,  Chet  joked with the audience congratulating The Big Pink on their “success” and hoped that they will be nominated next year. But does this really matter? To Girls? To Fans?

NO

The following night the NME awards took place at the Brixton Academy, while at the Old Blue Last in Shoreditch, where Teri Gender Bender’s fake blood is still smeared on a white curtain Yuck, La La Vasquez and Dum Dum Girls played a gig to a crowd of no more than 50 people.
Going on a cigarette break after La La Vasquez’s set, as i walked out the pub I noticed a familiar hat, hair and jacket, and there he was, Chris Owens himself having a chat with Yuck’s drummer and singer. After sharing a few words, Chris rushed back in to see Dum Dum Girls, next to his bandmate Chet.

This is to prove that Girls’ glory knows no bounds, instead of being at the NME awards trying to get attention like any crappy band (ie Big Pink) they were at a half empty gig by unsigned bands talking to everyone and being the nice and friendly people that you would think they are when listening to their music.

Girls, I take my hat off to you.

LISTEN TO DUM DUM GIRLS HERE

LISTEN TO LA LA VASQUEZ HERE — CLARE SAVAGE (great song!!!)

LISTEN TO YUCK HERE

Eighteen Nightmares At The Lux

February 18, 2010

Fuzz Pedal? Check. Surf Drums? Check. Organ? Check. Bow Ties? Check. Nightmares? Check!!!!!

ENL are a young London band who released their first EP last night at the Notting Hill Arts Club, entitled Fuzz Candy, it draws inspiration from the whole array of styles that changed the face of Rock and Roll.

They know their music well, and inspire themselves from the best of each decade, a little 50s rockabilly here, a little surf rock there, a pinch of 60s garage, a spray of  ’77 punk , and the result  is the infectious rock and roll that blares out of ENL’s amps.

Last night’s short gig saw the venue packed with fans, casual listeners and even a hater, who threw glasses and shoes onstage, to which lead singer Shimmie politely responded “People came here to listen to us, if you don’t like it you might as well get out” a response which could only shut that individual up and let the rest of us enjoy the gloriously energetic show.

Fan favorite ”Ketchup Stains” got the crowd dancing/moshing/cheering as Shimmie wailed “This is the grand finale” over and over, luckily for us it was only the second song in the set and more was to come.

Progressing through their set and playing newer songs, they showcased their sound as the guitars intertwined with each other while the fuzz bass and the catchy surf drums kept the distorted beat.

ENL made sure to remind us that fuzz candy is not what you would find in a tuck shop near their school but the driving force behing their sound; turning the bass fuzz to 11, setting the keyboard on haunted house organ mode and ripping through their set as a nightmare would rip your brains apart in your sleep, only difference, there is no waking up from these eighteen nightmares!

Considering their young age and their influences the future is bright and exciting for these nightmares as they expand from the Lux to the rest of the world.

Listen to Eighteen Nightmare at the Lux here

Dev Hynes: Indie Music’s Chameleon

February 12, 2010

Dev Hynes was the heart of one of the mid-noughties’ biggest indie/rock/nu-rave/whatever-name-you-want-to-give-it sensations, Test Icicles.

A band with a funny name that released only one album in 2006 called “For Screening Purposes Only” and split up a year after its release. Their edgy, Bloc Party-ish single Circle Square Triangle was an anthem for indie discos across Europe. Soon Test Icicles were sanctified into indie rock heaven, and even more so for splitting up before their tunes started getting weaker (i.e. Bloc Party).

After their split, Devonté Hynes started a new career under the alias Lightspeed Champion, this time playing a very different genre, where the distorted guitars made way for acoustic ones and the screaming mutated into singing. Along with his new solo endeavor, he has also written songs for Florence and the Machine, Basement Jaxx and the Chemical Brothers.

At the end of 2009, with a new look, looking more like a cross between Love’s Arthur Lee and a delta bluesman than the indie fashionista he has always been, a new found love for Danelectro guitars and a new album, “Life is Sweet! Nice To Meet You” things are finally starting to look good for Dev.

First single “Marlene” starts with a thumping bass and drum, where country violins and bells infiltrate into the background before a Danelectro surfy riff leads to the chorus, accompanied by  more bows and a lighter chorus, only to fall back in the bouncy beat.

This is an  interesting and new direction for one our generation’s artistic chameleons, who has has found a new detour in his musical path. Dev’s ever-changing ways and new musical maturity keep us curiously wondering  what is to come next!

Le Butcherettes/Teri Gender Bender

February 10, 2010

Many tend to forget what rock and roll is all about, but luckily for us The Butcherettes A.K.A. Teri Gender Bender is here to remind us of that essence rare.

The airwaves are saturated with so called rock and rollers, but hardly any of these stand for the rebellion, angst and shock that are the soul of rock and roll.

Take the Kings of Leon – once an excellent, aggressive band with an attittude, now play soppy sappy pop that Bono could be playing if he stopped publicising himself and thought of using somebody or having sex on fire.

Teri Gender Bender on the other hand does all that the Sonics did in the mid 60s when they would break their amplifiers to sound more distorted while inciting people to poison themselves; what KISS did in the 70s (apart from the fact that Teri’s music stands against everything that KISS stood for i.e. objectifying women)  and what GG Allin did in the late 80s and early 90s when he would mutilate himself onstage.

Now, there was no self mutilation onstage last night at the Old Blue Last, and I have to admit I arrived late, and Teri was already onstage,  in a 50′s dress and barefoot playing vicious bluesy rock’n roll on a semi-hollow Epiphone while kicking the beat on a bass drum.

She then proceeded  to pick up her red high-heeled shoes, put one in her mouth while bashing her synths and singing about women with armpit hair through a megaphone , the crowd, who unfortunately was half laughing at  ”this crazy hot chick” ,  got what they deserved when Teri proved she’s for real by showing everyone her armpit hair.

The GG Allin and KISS comparisons came through when she started spitting fake blood out of her mouth and onto her dress (complete with apron), jumped offstage smashing the megaphone on the floor and started running through the audience all the way to a white curtained window at the back of the venue which in turn was smeared in fake blood while the synth’s programmed drums kept thumping.

During the last song Teri kept wailing and playing her incendiary guitar riffs and towards the end of the song threw her guitar on the floor and played it with her shoe/fake blood container. I was hoping for her to end in all the same way Jimi did in Monterey but i guess we’ll have to wait for Le Butcherettes’ next shows!

Thank you Teri for reminding us all what is rock and roll and what certainly is NOT.

ALL PICTURES FROM MYSPACE.COM/LEBUTCHERETTES

Listen to Le Butcherettes here

See Le Butcherettes live in London on February 19th at The London Eye

Ones to Watch in 2010

February 1, 2010

EGYPTIAN HIP HOP

Neither Egyptian nor rappers, EHH are a four Mancunian 17 year olds still in high school. Their music is a mix of infectuos new wave guitar riffs and dreamy keyboards. First “single” (they are still unsigned) “Rad Pitt” was an underground Autumn sensation, firing up blogs all over the web. Have a listen here to see if you agree with the hype.

A second track that has surfaced from these young and talented schoolboys is “Heavenly”, far less dark, fewer guitars, more keys and R&B beats make this track a perfect example of modern synth pop, the double haunting vocals work well with the beat, and although it ain’t no “Rad Pitt” it’s still a very decent song!

SMOKE FAIRIES

Smoke Fairies are two stunning ladies from Sussex who play their vintage guitars in, well, a vintage way. Folky Blues is the music they play and on top of the intricate guitar licks their heavenly voices intertwine melodically in a way that can only be pleasing to the ear.

Latest single “Gas Town” b/w “River Song” has been published on Jack White’s Third Man Records label, and the White Stripes/Racounters/Dead Weather etc.. man himself gives the girls a hand by playing the drums on both tracks, helped by his trusted Raconteurs and Dead Weather bassman “Little” Jack Lawrence.

You can listen to both Third Man Records tracks here

And here is a guitar only live version of “Gas Town”

FIONN REGAN

Fionn Regan first hit the airwaves in 2006 with excellent acoustic folk album “The End of History” with brilliant tracks such as “Be Good or Be Gone” and “Put a Penny in The Slot”, drawing inspiration from  great folksmen such as Bert Jansch, Neil Young and Bob Dylan.

Unfortunately the album was not a commercial success and Regan remained an underground sensation limited to a niche of listeners.

With his new album, “The Shadow of an Empire” to be released on February 8th 2010, Regan has followed his mentors’ footsteps in particular Dylan’s, as the minstrel switched from acoustic folk to a full electric band in 1965 with the album “Bringing It All Back Home”, Regan adopts the same kind of sound with witty and political lyrics commenting the current economic crisis.

Here is the first new single, “Protection Racket”

Opus 1 – Backseat ’38 Dodge

February 1, 2010

Released in 1966, this song is a lost gem of garage surf fury with distortion laden breaks.

With elements of even shoegaze, this song is so very ahead of its time. with distortion filling the hazy air in the back seat of the 1938 dodge, a shocking sculpture by Edward Kienholz that caused a scandal when it was exposed at the Los Angeles County Museum of Art in 1966.

The piece won Kienholz instant celebrity in 1966 when the Los Angeles Board of Supervisors tried to ban the sculpture as pornographic and threatened to withhold financing from LACMA if it included the work in a Kienholz retrospective. A compromise was reached under which the sculpture’s car door would remain closed and guarded, to be opened only on the request of a museum patron who was over 18, and only if no children were present in the gallery. The uproar led to more than 200 people lining up to see the work the day the show opened. Ever since,Back Seat Dodge ’38 has drawn crowds.

The song unfortunately did not have the same success as the sculpture, Opus 1 were formed by drummer John Christensen when he needed a band for his house party and called the rhythm section of Chris Morgan and the Togas, who at the time lived just down the road from Christensen.

Le Stelle di Mario Schifano – Lysergic Italian Pop

January 29, 2010

Mario Schifano, Italian pop artist in the 1960s was often compared to Andy Warhol, when Warhol drew the Campbell Soup Schifano drew the Esso logo, Warhol was involved in every aspect of art, just like Schifano. In 1967 both Warhol and Schifano started their adventure with music, Warhol with the Velvet Underground, Schifano with Le Stelle di Mario Schifano.

Le Stelle di Mario Schifano formed from various ashes of different Italian beat bands, such as New Dada’s bassist and the Wretched’s keyboard player.

All from different towns in Italy they first started playing in Rome, at the legendary Piper club, but were most successful in Turin, where they played many shows and recorded their debut and only album “Dedicato a..”.

The album consists of only 6 tracks dominated by strong feedback paired with sweet harmonies in a way similar to the Velvet Underground.

The track that i’m posting here is called “Molto Alto” (Very High) and is very lysergic in both words and sound.

Could it be only a coincidence that the acronym of their name without Mario Schifano’s name spells LSD?

The Velvet Underground

January 29, 2010

At around this time of year, 45 years ago, one of the most influential and underrated bands ever was formed, they had many names, at first The Primitives, then The Falling Spikes, then The Warlocks and ultimately The Velvet Underground.
The year is 1964, and John Cale, a 22-year-old classically trained musician with talent to sell, originally from Garnant, South Wales had been living in New York for just over a year.

After completing a postgraduate course in Modern Composition in Massachusetts, he moved to the city that never sleeps, to do exactly that. A lover of all things avant-garde he would become a member of LaMonte Young’s Theatre of Eternal Dreams, he was fascinated by Young’s performances, at times consisting of playing one single note for a whole hour and at times screaming at a plant until it would die.
At a mutual friend’s party Cale  heard of a young singer who played a song called “The Ostrich”, the song was nothing worth mention, but Cale was fascinated by the fact that all the strings on the singer’s guitar were tuned to the same note. That young singer was Lou Reed.

The next day Cale and Reed met for the first time and hit it off right away, as they were both into the same literature, especially Hubert Selby Jr’s “Last Exit To Brooklyn” and Cale soon joined Lou Reed’s band.
After playing “The Ostrich” in a TV show and a few gigs under the Primitives moniker, Reed started to show Cale what he really was capable of doing with his songwriting. The first songs he played to him were “I’m Waiting for The Man” which revolves around scoring drugs in a bad part of town and “Heroin”; Cale, who had always been looking for things that were new, leftfield, and had never been done, was hooked.
The next member to join the Velvet Underground was Sterling Morrison, a friend of Reed’s from City College in Syracuse where they both studied English Literature. The first meeting the three had was in a subway, Morrison had a beard and was wearing no shoes, too much even for open minded Cale, but after learning that he was an orphan and had no one in the world, and especially after hearing his guitar playing skills his mind changed.
The last member to join the formation was Maureen “Moe” Tucker, who was the sister of a friend of Reed’s and Morrison’s from Syracuse. Moe had a $50 drum kit with no cymbals, was into Bo Diddley and The Rolling Stones and could keep a beat and that is exactly what the Velvets needed for their sound.

The Velvet Underground had their first gig on December 11th 1965, the audience was appalled by their sound and presence, recalled by one of the “lucky” few who saw the performance, Charlie Gillet as a performance by a group of zombies as they were all dressed in black and seldomly moved around.
Soon their performances caught the attention of New York’s art royalty and Andy Warhol became an advocate for the band, inviting them to the legendary Factory on East 47th Street, and subsequently being their manager/producer.

The last piece to complete the puzzle was scenester Nico, a Hungarian born model raised in Germany who had a son with Alain Delon and affairs with Brian Jones and Bob Dylan, who was imposed as lead singer to the group by Andy Warhol.  Their first shows with this complete line-up were Warhol’s multimedia project called The Exploding Plastic Inevitable, where the band would play in front of either images of themselves or of Warhol’s movies “The Kiss” and “Empire State”.

Unfortunately for the band, as many other bands then such as The Silver Apples, they were way too ahead of their time, sold poorly and gained little recognition in the music circuit at the time; but can now be traced back from almost every new indie/punk/pop/metal band that has come after them, punk before punk, metal before metal the Velvet Underground had it all for us 45 years ago, shame people’s ears weren’t ready for them.

Don’t Believe the Hype?!?

January 29, 2010

Hype for new bands is a quirky and amusing thing, it happens at least twice a year, and is sometimes justified. For instance, this decade the indie-rock circuit has seen enormous hype build ups, The Strokes in 2001, Franz Ferdinand in 2003, the Arctic Monkeys in 2006, the Klaxons in 2007 and MGMT in 2008.
This leaves us to 2009, the year that will put the seal on a great decade of music and the rebirth of indie-rock music, the hype machine at the end of this year has unleashed its fury upon two new bands, both American, one from New York, The Drums, and one from San Francisco, Girls.

Williamsburg’s The Drums, have been hailed by the music critics as a band to look for, with their only EP “Summertime” receiving rave reviews, even scoring a 10/10 from NME, but as we look closer into The Drums, the doubt of whether the music media has not been blinded by the hype.
First single “Let’s go Surfing” is nevertheless lots of fun to listen to. This is what the Cure would sound like if they grew up in California and listened to the Beach Boys relentlessly. A simple, repetitive new wave guitar riff lays down the foundations for the song, while the infectious whistling permanently jams the song in your head. The doubts about the hype start to rise when the band play live, The Drums started learning their instruments only a year ago, their music is not so complex, so there are all the elements to show that they could pull off a good live performance, and that they do, the guitar parts are fine, as is the singing. The bass is also very tight, as are the tambourine and the finger-clicks, but hold on, there is no bass player onstage, no-one is playing the tambourine and nobody is clicking their fingers! This only goes on to back up the haters who think that the Drums are the nth packaged band, and are the haters right? The shallowness of the Drums music, reflected in their live performances goes on to question their musical attributes, which will only be answered in 2010, with the release of a full length album.

This brings us to the other side of the USA, to San Francisco, a city with one of the most important musical heritages for rock and roll; can Girls bring back the city’s musical aura?

Girls are a duo from San Francisco, whose frontman, Christopher Owens has quite a story to tell, being raised in The Children of God cult, he was banned from pop music for all his youth, his father left him, and his mother was at times forced by the cult to prostitute herself. In his teenage years he fled the cult and lived in Texas as a gutter-punk for a while before being taken under a local millionaire’s wing, and subsequently moved to San Francisco.
There he met producer and multi-instrumentalist Chet “JR” White and formed Girls, one of the most talked about bands of the year after their performance in March at the SXSW music conference in Austin Texas.
Girls have a sound that is reminiscent of their hometown’s musical background, but they go on to reflect their city’s laid back attitude in producing heartfelt songs which are bound together by lazy yet poppy guitar riffs. This is not true to all of their songs though, which can break into heavily distorted guitars like in “Morning Light” a song that is a mix between Sonic Youth’s “Mote” and early Dinosaur Jr thanks to the feedback laden overdriven guitar riffs contrasted by Owens’s melodic hic-huppy singing.
Their first single, “Hell Hole Rat Race” is although very different from that, it is a six minute odyssey of broken hearts and introspect, with lyrics such as “I don’t wanna cry my whole life through/I wanna do some laughing too/ So come on, come on and laugh with me” portraying a fragile yet genial mind.

In this Hell Hype Rat Race, in my opinion Girls come out the winners, sure, they might not be as poppy and direct as The Drums are, but then again The Drums lack the credibility, musical experience and the depth that Girls have.

As for many things only time will tell if this hype for both bands is justified, it most certainly was for The Strokes, but somehow we seem to have lost track of other super hyped bands such as the Vines, the question is who will be the Strokes and who will be The Vines out of Girls and The Drums?


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