Monday, 15 April 2013

Last Year's Men Had No Claws

Remember when all the best bands came from North Carolina? Chapel Hill in the early/mid Nineties? No? Hmm. Well, they did - Archers of Loaf, Superchunk, Polvo, Sex Police, Pipe, Squirrel Nut Zippers (*cough*). And Last Year's Men are doing their best to bring the mojo back to the region. They have an LP coming out soon (produced by Greg Cartwright of Reigning Sound/Oblivians, even more reason to get excited), and have this Clawless Paw 7" (out through the excellent Sophomore Lounge)to whet the whistle. Two tracks of garage rock that also deal in subterfuge - the titular track's intro is raucous yet contained, yet threatens to derail every second thereafter; whilst 'What I Can Get' shows us a shinier, happier side of the coin, before the facade crumbles and the rot sets in, full fledged coarse steel-wool glory. Its clear that these guys have something percolating here; that the garish cover only hints at the hypercolour madness within; that this incoming record could be napalm to the soul; and that a good spiritual hazing is something 2013 is begging for. Bring that shit ON.


Clawless Paw can be in your eager mitts now - get it here. The band have a May tour of the US lined up, but need YOUR help! Look below, and if you can help hit up their Facebook here.


may 20th - asheville, nc HELP

may 21st - nashville, tn w/ cheap time (need help with a place to play!)
may 22nd - louisville, ky at tba w/ mount carmel
may 23rd - chicago, il at tba
may 24th - detroit, mi at tba
may 25th - toronto, on at silver dollar w/ mystics
may 26th - hamilton, on at casbah w/ mystics
may 27th - montreal at tba w/ mystics
may 28th - new york, ny at shea stadium
may 29th - new jersey/dc/philly HELP PLEASE?
may 30th - richmond, va at tba w/ nervous ticks


Last Year's Men - Clawless Paw

Trust The Punks To Dismantle Grass Cannons...



This headline pretty much says what it does on the tin. Excellent NZ band Grass Cannons (who brought out the excellent Vet Dream which you should grab here - seriously, don't read on til you've got it) are no more, and from the ashes comes Trust Punks. Their first "single" is 'Amphetamine Psychosis', and its great to hear that they still have much admiration for sadly defunct Canadian band Women. The fidelity has certainly scrubbed up, without losing any of the melodic dissonance that marked them "back in the day" (haha...oh). Frantic fun times. More to come, watch this space, ace.

Third Crack At The Skull


Portland's Eat Skull exist in a netherworld of churning hydraulics and gurning hysterics, a puerile, deadbeat bunch that revel in a no-fi miasma of noise and inertia. This would put them on the second tier, neither here nor there, a band that rarely left their nihilistic domain, were shite on record but incendiary live (if you were lucky enough to find them in a dilapidated art gallery or underneath a bridge) - if it weren't for the fact that the four-piece hide well-written pop compositions underneath the clatter and debris. Siltbreeze may have latched onto the nascent nihilism of their sound on debut record Sick & Tired - an album that should be good, if not for all the aural sandpaper scouring away your eardrums -  but others saw the melodicism beneath. I had the luxury of seeing them support Ganglians around Xmas 2010 at XOYO in London, and they wiped the floor with those hippies - then bizarrely made it over to Australia for another spate of fun-filled shows. Nevertheless it felt like the potential had not been maxed out - not by a long shot. The boys became more open with their songwriting on Wild and Inside, and have perfected their move out under the waterfall of static and abrasion with III, startling in its fidelity, whilst also vindicating the beliefs of many that Eat Skull were...you know...actually good.

That's not to say that their third LP is straightforward,  accessible fare - not by a long shot (e.g. 'How Do I Know When To Say Goodnight' is some synth freakout that will infuriate and energise in equal measure; 'Twin Sikk Moons' offers the noise, without the tinnitus) - but its leaps and bounds the best thing they have produced sonically. I still long for tracks like 'Stick To The Formula' or 'New Confinement' to receive such luminous treatment in the studio, and maybe the next album will push Eat Skull into that upper echelon. But until then, III is incredible in parts, with a few tracks destined to signify what it actually means to be Eat Skull, without the shitgaze.


III is out through Woodsist - you can grab it here.

Eat Skull - Space Academy
Eat Skull - Dead Horses 
Eat Skull - Catch Em Before They Vanish

Thursday, 11 April 2013

The Marnie, The Witch and the Wardrobe (And Me)


Man, I am sooooooo in love with Marnie Stern. I apologise to my fiance, I do, but head over heels, right here. She is an awesome guitarist, songwriter, she gets Zach Hill and Kid Millions to drum with her - that is just some fucking ridiculous shit right there. I could go on. She also seems kind of stupid, as in she loves to muck around just as much as she does to hunker down with her guitar and blow everyone away, which every truly cool person must be. Because the truly cool person, is actually someone just like you and me - except they are really good at something, and it doesn't change them. Her new record, The Chronicles of Marnia, may not be in the same frenetic mash-up of previous recordings, but she nails even more because of that - there is bright, shiny pop mannerisms hiding underneath the manic aural colour streams. It's like Ponytail in structured form. I wrote a review of the album already for theMusic.com.au, and I've posted it below. (And by the way, Marnie, you should have extended your Win A Date comp to Brisbane, Australia. Just sayin').




Bursting forth like a clusterbomb created by art-noise tricksters Ponytail and Lightning Bolt (helped by the fact that the drumming duties, normally held by eight-armed Zach Hill, are pinned down by Oneida’s whirling dervish, Kid Millions), Year Of The Glad, Marnie Stern’s opening salvo on fourth album The Chronicles Of Marnia, sets the tone for the entire record. Still featuring the jawdropping fretwork dexterity that Stern is rightly renowned for, the track is a maelstrom of hypercolour explosions for the ears, Stern’s high-pitched vocals swinging from shrieking vowels to hushed murmurs, all evoking a sense of giddy joy.

Yet Stern has always countered her manic musical presence with a lyrical inversion, straddling euphoria and melancholy in equal measure. And so it continues here: the raucous math-rock punch of You Don’t Turn Down is punctuated by Stern’s finger-tapping brilliance and a machine gun delivery in the middle third that decries I’m losing hope in my body; Noonan’s fizzing energy belies a tiredness as Stern implores Don’t you want to be somebody?/And you kept on bringing me down; the kaleidoscopic singsong of Nothing Is Easy underscores Stern’s proclivity for soldiering on. This continual tug-of-war is what electrifies Stern as a person and an artist, and The Chronicles of Marnia has perfectly captured this in all its effervescent glory.

And the pendulum continues to swing – the one-two punch of closers Proof Of Life (with Stern imploring All my life, it’s based on fantasy/And all the gods, they’ve stopped talking to me offering lows which seem bottomless) and the feverish Hell Yes (which quivers and jitters uncontrollably, and purred vocals I won’t give in/I won’t give up/All I’ve got is time). Marnie Stern may feel torn, yet there’s no need to be – her musical legacy continues to energise and impress.
You can get The Chronicles Of Marnia through Kill Rockstars here.

Marnie Stern - Year Of The Glad

Double Dagger, Then, Now, Later (Thrill Jockey Update #3)


One of the bands that Paul, the other party that gave birth to this beautifully twisted sister of a blog, introduced me to was Baltimore's Double Dagger. The first time I saw them play was in the now defunct The Rest Is Noise bar in Brixton in 2009, to about thirty people. The people moshing (well, jumping around into each other...) were myself and a few friends. The supports, Friendship and Bitches, were brilliant. But Nolen came out and did his thing, Denny and Bruce kept it locked down, and it killed. Later that night, a woman who had been throwing up outside attacked my girlfriend out the front, in the process ripping out strands of another friend's hair. Suffice to say that it left an impression.

A lot has happened since then. Double Dagger has called it a day, but there is much still to celebrate. Denny Bowen has since drummed for the Dan Deacon Ensemble (which saw him visit Brisbane early last year), as well as playing in Roomrunner. Nolen Strals has a few projects in the offing, and his graphic design continues to abound, as seen (by me at least) on the Part Chimp/Torche split record.


Bruce Willen has teamed up with good friend (and Future Islander) William Cashion to form Peals, whose Walking Field is coming out on Thrill Jockey this month. Peals is an entirely different beast altogether, using live loops to encapsulate an exploratory tome to ambiance and intimacy and their intricacies and connectivity. It, like their stablemates Mountains as mentioned two days ago, is all about fully immersive soundscapes, leaving the outside world behind and reaching within. Peals are already searching for the smaller, more intimate realms in order to play their music live too, oft-times preferring houses and small art galleries over larger stages. They have recently come off a tour that included shows with other Thrill Jockey-ites Dan Friel and Brokeback, as well as Romantic States and Bamboo, and will embark on another tour in support of Walking Field (which, if you pre-order now, comes with a free 7") in June. (Also go to their website here where you can manipulate and make your own version of another track, 'Furniture' - pretty cool.)

Peals - Blue Elvis


But the legacy of Double Dagger itself lives on, as for Record Store day 2013 we are granted the final, posthumous record 333, coinciding with If You Shout Loud Enough, a documentary showcasing the criminally underrated trio in all their fabulous glory. It seems that the album is going to not only underline such a standing, but that they broke up just as they were gathering in strength. The growth from the More LP to the Masks EP alone was monumental. It's a damn shame they aren't around anymore, but their legacy can live on through these songs (as much as they'll fucking hate to hear it).

Double Dagger - Heretic's Hymn

Here is the trailer for the doco too. It features interviews with many of the Baltimore scene, such as Deacon, members of Wye Oak, Future Islands, Ruiner, Thank You and so many more, and a staggering amount of live footage across their 9-year reign. You can only get this on RSD from your local independent record store. You can see If We Shout Loud Enough as part of the official selection of the Maryland Film Festival, with (hopefully) many more venues thereafter.


If We Shout Loud Enough - Trailer (Double Dagger documentary) from Thrill Jockey Records on Vimeo.

Vale Double Dagger, long live Double Dagger!

Drones/King Gizzard Double Assault


Man, have you heard The Drones' new record, I See Seaweed yet? Holy shit. This is the most Australian Gothic, dark, desperate, operatic, sweaty, eloquent, off-kilter, noisy breathy of fresh air I have taken in a long, long time. And in a climate where bands like Harmony and The Spinning Rooms explore similar themes, it's not hard to see how Gareth Liddiard and co have lifted the bar to stratospheric heights. If you don't believe me, check out the single 'How To See Through Fog' and another cut, the roiling 'Laika'.

The Drones - How To See Through Fog
The Drones - Laika



And have you had the chance to experience Eyes Like The Sky, the new "album" from Melbourne garage/psych shit stirrers King Gizzard & the Lizard Wizard? It's not so much an album as it is a audiobook, an original Western from the mind of one of the members' father Broderick Smith (he also narrates it, sounding like a cigarillo-smoking Sam Shepard), and it plays out like the aural equivalent of Sam Peckinpah at his most lyrical and visceral. I reviewed it on TheMusic.com.au here.




I'd love to wax lyrical about these two releases more, but I'm in a rush. The thing is, go and experience it yourself - you can get the records here and here respectively. But if you are in Toowoomba tonight, or Brisbane tomorrow, you can see the both of them slaying in the flesh. Just to give you an idea - King Gizzard were one of the absolute highlights of the Big Sound Live music conference here in Brisbane last year, whilst The Drones' A Thousand Mistakes show here in Brisbane was one of the best shows I have ever seen, and quite possibly the best all-round Australian performance, full stop. Plus my great mates Luke and Sean championed The Drones' set at February's ATP in Melbourne as the standout, over Swans, My Bloody Valentine and Einsturzende Neubaten.

Wow.

Grab tix here and here. You really should.

Wednesday, 10 April 2013

Hits From The Box #64 - Will You Still Need Me?


Yep, Beatles reference. I don't know - it was my dad's birthday today. He's 59, not 64, but he's the raddest guy I know, so why not link him in? I don't have much to say really, so let's get into some worthy bands that are clogging up the inbox, shall we?


Raucous, snotty pop from NY? Yes please! Welcome LVL UP,  a band of young games-obsessed dudes who initially got together to do short stabs of lo-fi gems intercut with lengthy guitar solos. Things have moved on since then, and the quality of their Extra Worlds 7" (out through Double Double Whammy, who incidentally were responsible for putting out one of my top 10 releases of last year, Spook Houses' Trying, which you can also get here) speaks volumes. Can't get the excellence of this power pop outta my head. There is a bit of Superchunk, a dash of Built To Spill (not the last I can hear Doug Martsch in this post...), a dollop of Pavement, a smidgen of downer pop ('Totally Ruined' is a killer track), a pinch of The Thermals... It's just an amazing little offering. Very happy about this one.

LVL UP - Graveyard




'Tie Or Die' is obnoxious, bratty, catchy and loud. Makes sense really, seeing as the 7" is from Manchester duo Bad Grammar, who have been picked up by Gravy Records (Bitches, Divorce, Fever Fever). The band deals in noise pop that is visceral, insistent and hypercolour, to the point where you can headbutt a wall without fear and see rainbows flow from the wounds. This kind of frenetic, fun riff-raff is always up my street, as is a B-side called 'Ace Adventura'. These kids are alright (and see the cover art for the 7" below - seriously rad).


  



Shark Week are a quartet out of Washington DC whose three-song eponymous EP last year blew all and sundry away with their short, effervescent slabs of bluesy garage pop, think glory days of 70s and Johnny Thunders in his swaggerific prime (pick it up here). It was the energy that sizzled through these tracks that really electrified, and the band went on to mesmerise audiences at SXSW last month. They are all about having a good time, ensuring that everyone else gets groovin' too, and their new song 'Baby Maybe' continues the trend. Goddamn if I wouldn't have a memorably debaucherous (yet good natured) night at one of these shows. Bring on the good times.

Shark Week - Get High




Einar Jullum is a dude from Oslo, now based in Montreal, that has crafted a pretty chill record on Hjerteknuser - og andre blues. Jullum sings in Norwegian and it swings from Devin swagger blues, to Elliot Smith melancholia and weary chagrin, to quirky folk about-turns. It's a eclectic trip that, to me at least, suits the Montreal climes - I can envision this killing in a small bar in the dead of winter. It's very iconic, and deserves to be heard. See what you reckon - you can get it (via the great Kinnta Records) here.


If I told you about a cool surf-indie-pop band called Tough Guys Of America, with a song called 'Jersey Shore', where would you assume they come from? I'm pretty sure your last guess would have been Belgrade, Serbia... Yet this band, much like VVhile that I came across earlier this year, inherently hold an electric undercurrent to this band, infused with a playfulness that is leagues apart from their Stateside brethren, and makes them inimitably more interesting because of it. There is a definite Real Estate vibe, but I imagine they are swinging their feet from a li-lo and drinking beer on Ada Ciganlija Island (I had a rad time there back in 2009 - still, it ain't Big Sur...). I hope we hear more about these guys in the near future.

Tough Guys Of America - Jersey Shore 


Brooklyn's Field Mouse embody a 90s indie sound that was massive (and therefore not really 'indie' in the true sense) but with more feedback. Rachel Browne's vocals have that same drawl too. But there is something about these guys that promises something special. 'Tomorrow Was Yesterday' has a hint of poppier Built To Spill with its construction too, which will always strike a chord. Time will tell, yet it's clear that they are workhorses too, going on a massive tour starting next week. I'm willing to wager they will come through it A-OK.


4/19/13-PA, Philadelphia @ MilkBoy

4/20/13-DC, Washington @ Rock N roll Hotel
4/21//13-NC, Chapel Hill @ Local 506
4/23/13-FL, Gainesville @ The Atlantic
4/24/13-FL, Orlando @ The Social
4/26/13-GA, Atlanta @ The Masquerade
4/27/13-TN, Memphis @ Crosstown Arts
4/28/13-TX, Dallas @ The Prophet Bar
4/30/13-TX, Houston @ Rudyard's
5/1/13-TX, Austin @ Mohawk
5/3/13-TX, El Paso @ Gallery 127
5/4/13-AZ, Scottsdale @ Pub Rock
5/6/13-CA, San Diego @ Soda Bar
5/7/13-CA, Los Angeles @ Echo
5/8/13-CA, San Francisco @ Bottom Of The Hill
5/9/13-OR, Portland @ Doug Fir Lounge
5/11/13-WA, Seattle @ Sunset Tavern
5/13/13-UT, Salt Lake City @ Urban Lounge
5/15/13-CO, Denver @ Larmier Lounge
5/16/13-KS, Lawrence @ Jackpot Music Hall
5/17/13-MN, Minneapolis @ Triple Rock
5/18/13-IL, Beat Kitchen @ Beat Kitchen
5/19/13-MI, Lansing @ Mac's Bar
5/20/13-OH, Cleveland @ Beachland Tavern
5/21/13-ON, Toronto @ The Drake Hotel
5/22/13-PA, Pittsburgh @ Club Cafe
5/23/13-MA, Cambridge @ TT the Bear's Place
5/24/13-NY, New York @ Bowery Ballroom 


Field Mouse - Tomorrow Was Yesterday


We finish up in Italy, a country not overly renowned for their elegant post-rock. Yet in Soundtrack For A Quiet Place, Elara have something quite special to offer. Recorded in the Republic of San Marino (I'm pretty sure this is the first record I have ever listened to - definitely owned - that is from this region...), the three-track EP valiantly attempts to create a score for the warmest memories of the soul - those places that are indelibly burnt into your mind, filled with love, warmth and glory.  Lofty ambitions, but the classical touches that colour the edges of tracks like 'We Are Infinite' proves that they are on the right track. You can get Soundtrack For A Quiet Place through Fluttery Records here.

Elara - Me & You Under The Aurora Borealis

Happy Wednesday!

Entering The Inner Sanctum Of The Cosmic Dead



Just a quick post about this killer psych band from Glasgow called The Cosmic Dead. I knew nowt about them until the other week when local psych alums Dreamtime steered me into their tractor beam. How I missed these guys I'll never know - fucking brutal, evidently excellent. They have a cassette out called Inner Sanctum on Evil Hoodoo which is goddamn excellent - get it here (on pea-green cassette with handmade cotton sleeves - if you are going to invest in cassettes, it needs to be this special).





There's also this download-only album called Orbiting Salvation - you may as well have at it too.





Finally, Dreamtime touched down in the US yesterday to begin their Stateside assault. First show is this one in San Francisco on Friday at Cafe du Nord! Get there, you won't be disappointed!

Breaking Back Through The Lonesome West's Black Rock (Thrill Jockey Update #2)


The second post looking back at this year's Thrill Jockey releases after yesterday's Mountains post is that of Brokeback and the Black Rock, the sixth album from Chicago instrumentalists Brokeback. The longstanding project of Tortoise's Douglas McCombs, Brokeback is a much heftier beast this time around with an established band in tow, and the results are outstanding. An overarching rustic charm persists, dust blown melancholy in a postmodern Morricone age. This is evident from opener 'Will Be Arriving' and continues right through to the excellent 11 minute closer 'Colossus of Roads', and whilst there are elements that echo heavily from McCombs' decades long foray into free-range instrumentation with Tortoise (and McCombs' unmistakable bass is prevalent throughout), this is a much more guitar-oriented experience. It's an incredibly solid release, benefiting from years of practice and touring before laying down these tracks (with the able assistance of Tortoise alum John McEntire). It's the kind of Western meltdown that takes the mind onto dark, desperate plains, filled with tension, reverb and the slightest hint of menace. A great instrumental record.


Grab Brokeback and the Black Rock here.

Interview - Damon & Naomi


Tonight is a special night for Damon & Naomi fans, as the former rhythm section of famed indie band Galaxie 500 Damon Krukowski and Naomi Yang come to the Brisbane Powerhouse for an intimate show. Supports are also strong, with Chapter Music founder Guy Blackman and local experimentalists Primitive Motion filling out the excellent bill. Head over here to get tickets. I did an interview with the pair last month which goes down as one of the warmest, most personable interviews I have ever had (matching the likes of Lee Ranaldo, Lou Barlow, Bobby Gillespie, Beck and Emil Amos for best interview) - it went for forty minutes and still the couple were disappointed it was coming to an end! Enjoy...


After five years as two-thirds of New York act Galaxie 500, and over twenty years as ubiquitous duo Damon & Naomi, real-life couple Damon Krukowski and Naomi Yang are finally making their way to Australia. “It’s been a long time coming, for sure,” Yang states. “It feels like we should have been there. We’ve been trying to conceptualise (Australia), because on our maps here in America, it doesn’t look that big. But on American maps it makes the US look enormous, so we have no idea what to expect.”

The incredibly amiable couple have crafted much of their current musical oeuvre with Michio Kurihara (Boris, Ghost), thus becoming a pivotal part of the evolution of Damon & Naomi. Yet Australian audience will have to wait a while longer to see that incarnation in the flesh.

“Kurihara won’t be with us,” Krukowski admits. “Playing and touring just the two of us is something that we still do a lot; he lives in Tokyo, he has other commitments too, so it isn’t always practical. We tour in a flexible configuration, where it can be us or just easily a trio, or four, or sometimes five. We are an interesting band in that we have never had a rhythm section, so as a duo it stands as keyboard and acoustic guitar. When Kurihara is on board he adds electric guitar. If we have more, it’s soprano sax and cello.”

The absence of a rhythm section may seem like an aberration, or even a necessary evil for such an outfit, but like most things about Krukowski and Yang, nothing is that straightforward.

“Damon plays rhythm on his guitar, so there is no need for drums,” Yang laughs. “It came firstly out of necessity, because when we start out as a duo there was nothing we could do about it. When recording we could play bass and drums and all the other instruments, but live we found it much easier to discard all that, Damon started playing acoustic guitar whilst I stuck to bass for a while, but then moved naturally onto keyboards to the point where we didn’t need that element any more. It’s never felt necessary that we needed other people for a rhythm section, not because we consciously didn’t need one, but because our songwriting evolved away from it. It didn’t need filling out in that way.”

“We also shy away from telling people what to play,” Krukowski explains further. “So when we invite musicians to come play with us, we don’t give them parts to play. And I think people often expect that, so instead we try to work with great musicians that can bring their own elements to it, it’s a collaborative effort. Yet it’s always been the functionality of how we write; this goes back to Galaxie 500, the song always started with guitar and a melody, then we would come in after that. We are still in the habit of writing like that, with a piano or guitar in our living room. The first two albums (1992’s More Sad Hits and 1995’s The Wondrous World of Damon & Naomi) we made as studio albums with no intention of going on the road. So when we did decide to tour, it was a conscious decision to keep it intimate, to play how we play at home. We invite people to add their elements just like you would if guests visited your home. Bass and drums, we are somewhat possessive of that, it’s what we do in the studio, so it’s the one area that we could get a little bossy.”

“Although it’d be fun to get Bootsy Collins in some time, get people dancing,” Yang states cheekily.

The “legacy” of Galaxie 500 has hung over Damon & Naomi ever since the band split in 1991, yet the brevity of that outfit speaks volumes about the pair. They have truly grown as songwriters and as people side by side, and it’s allowed them more personal and spiritual development than Galaxie 500 ever would have.

“We came to focus on singing and melody more over time,” Krukowski muses. “We didn’t start out as singers, and I think that’s why it’s so hard to think of ourselves in that way. But when we go on stage now, just the two of us, it’s just us and these songs.”

“In Galaxie 500 we were the rhythm section for a reason – I wasn’t comfortable singing live at all,” Yang adds. “But as a duo we were at the front of the stage, and we had to do the singing live, there was no other way around it. There was nothing else for it, and over time I had to be respectful to singing and embracing the powerful instrument that it is, which was something you think would be easy to take on for a musician. But Damon and I came from a punk, DIY background where everyone was like, “Yeah, singing, whatever!” It was a very different process to be at the front of the stage singing; you are communicating something entirely different when you have language, people are really listening, so you had better be saying something that’s worth listening to. The emotion in the voice that can be conveyed is very different, so that was a huge lesson for us.”

“It changed our songwriting over time too,” Krukowski continues. “With Galaxie 500 the lyrics always came last, always. We changed the emphasis from the get go, so even those first two albums were heavily lyric-based. Galaxie 500 was a short-lived band, and a lot of bands are, but what we had a lot in coming with those kinds of bands is we were focused on what the band sound was. It wasn’t about the songs per se, nearly as much as it was about the sound of the group. Which got to the point that anything we created had to sound like itself, y’know? So it was enjoyable and fun to take someone else’s song and turn it into one of ours, because we made something iconic in that way. As a duo we have never travelled down that path, rather it’s always been about the songs themselves. So when we play with different configurations it’s OK, because we are still playing the song, but exploring it in different ways. We have often reinterpreted songs over time too, which is a freedom and excitement that wouldn’t have been possible to us back then.”

“When you record a song, it’s like you’ve hardly even known it,” Yang stresses. “It’s a work of art that you have relatively just written, you may have played it a few times in its entirety, but after you have lived with it, you have played it for a month on tour, or two months on tour, or a year, you have a better knowledge of what that song is supposed to be. You live with songs in the present, not just the past, and it seems natural that you would adjust the songs as you grow.”

“There is only so much you can do with two people and two voices,” Krukowski finishes. “You can’t always turn the volume up, but you can turn it down. It is the subtle variances that make the most difference. Our growth never ends, we are always exploring what we can do. When you play really quietly you grab people’s attention, and when you want something stronger you have somewhere to go.”

The last two albums Damon & Naomi produced stands by that aesthetic, yet embodied emotions and themes that were very much the polar opposites of each other. Within These Walls dwelled in the disruption and despair that a tumultuous, dark series of events can cast over one’s life at any given moment, whilst False Beats & True Hearts offered a buoyant counterpoint, the light at the end of the tunnel. The immediacy of the new record was something that they really wanted to stress.

“The previous record was very dark, it came out of a dark time for us, and we wanted to move a little more forward and make ourselves a little more public in a way,” Yang espouses. “On Within These Walls the challenge was how dark can we be. It was our state of mind then, and it showed, but once we were writing we wanted to see how far we could take it. And I think we succeeded, it really is such a dark record. So we came out of that and started writing again and we wanted everything to be brighter and more joyous. It’s much more forward and present, rather than “oh, you have to come into our world now.” We are really writers that live in the moment, especially in the lyrics. I think that constant shift in emotions, that rollercoaster ride, is something that everyone has experienced in their lives. Really dark times and a sense of loss can be offset by those better times. Live we have learnt to harness both those abstracts of our music, and to some people when it’s all intermingled it might all sound the same, but it makes sense to us.”

“A musician like Bryan Adams can go through those extremes of emotion all within a minute of one song, from verse to chorus,” Krukowski laughs. “It’s true of us too, but over a much slower arc; over whole albums that take us years to make. But we get there in the end.”

A Damon & Naomi show is one of nuance and envelopment, requiring the audience to step outside of their own selves and immerse themselves in the performance. Yet crowds are fickle beasts, and not always guaranteed to offer the space that is required to maximise the experience.

“When everyone is quiet, then you know it’s a good show,” Krukowski chuckles. “The thing is we have played with a somewhat classical line-up, and when we started out we were quite loud. And when Kurihara plays with us it can be extremely loud – he’s in Boris, who are louder than Dinosaur Jr in my opinion, so that’s to be expected! But maybe it comes from nepotism from the very beginning, where generally we are presenting less than what people are expecting. There is a kind of invitation there, where you have to come into the intimacy of the show and experience it.”

“We actually ask a lot of the audience,” Yang concurs. “We are asking people to concentrate, to listen and get involved, and that’s a very different thing to most live shows that people are generally going to encounter. So it’s a really nice thing when the audience is willing to participate in that way, it can be really powerful and intense, and we are really grateful for that. But we definitely get those situations where there are people coming on stage or it’s a really loud bar, people want to have really loud conversations every three minutes. There was this woman once who was talking really loudly at the front of the stage, it was all we could hear. Everyone else was really quiet in the room. We just tried to ignore it, whatever, and we might have asked her to go talk up the back or something. Then after the show she came up to us and she apologised, and she was all emotional, telling us how she’d just been through a break-up and was keeping emotions at arm’s length, and the music was forcing her to confront them…she was talking as a defence mechanism! Our music is dangerous…”

The past couple of years has seen the other Galaxie 500 founder, Dean Wareham, touring the band’s music on his own, revisiting the iconic material in its entirety without Krukowski and Yang’s input. The situation doesn’t offend the pair so much as perplex them.

“I think of it as his zombie band – The Galaxie 500 zombie band, resurrecting the hits,” Yang laughs. “For me, I would never want to do that. Talking of growth, what is the benefit of that? It’s nice to revisit a song from time to time, to reanimate it, and we’ve done it before. I think it would be one thing if you had this burning desire to discover a new interpretation, but to go out and play the music you used to play when you were 25 in exactly the same way you did when you were 25, it’s a denial, a lack of growth over the past twenty years. It bums me out; I would feel really sad doing that. It’s not an artistic gesture, it’s a financial opportunity. And it’s great to make some money, but that is so far from what music is meant to be a focal point of – to be remembered as the girl who played those songs with those big earrings, to “there’s that old lady playing those songs, with those same big earrings” – it’s just creepy.”

“We thought it was kind of weird and surprising,” Krukowski admits. “Being in bands, you often come up against that kind of problem where you get to see these bands again, and I have certainly gone to some of those shows where bands have reformed in order to see bands play that I never thought I’d have the opportunity to. But at the same time there is a weird feeling for me, because they are not playing to me, really. We have state fairs here in the States, local agricultural carnivals, and there are bands that tour that circuit. When we were kids the bands were the big hit bands of the 50s would be playing these days alongside the biggest pig competitions, with one original member or sometimes no original members left in the line-up. The melancholy of that really sticks with me, so when I see something like the Pixies or hear of another Dean Wareham Plays Galaxie 500 show, even if they are playing these massive places and are in some ways bigger than they were originally, I can’t stop thinking of the local state fair.”


Tuesday, 9 April 2013

Moore Heavy Light Moving From Chelsea


Much of the excitement over Chelsea Light Moving, Thurston Moore's new project (or at least one of many) has already died down some. Thurston played here late last year, the same time I was throwing a Sonic Masala night (Go Violets, Do The Robot, Tiny Migrants - great lineup) so I didn't see the confusion of many as Thurston, who was booked as a solo show, came on stage and proceeded to play predominantly new tracks off Chelsea Light Moving. Not that most people should have complained that hard - he is one of modern rock's geniuses, and the new record isn't all that far removed from latter Sonic Youth meanderings anyway. It cannot be avoided - the guitar, the dissonance, the laconic drawl. Shit, the man still looks the same he did in the late 80s! And it's a call to arms - a fuck you to the direction that most "edgy" rock acts take in the 21st century. And there are moments when it is clear that this quartet has the potential to become a fully formed band, such as when 'Empires Of Time' collapses heavily into a morass of chugging sludge - the sense of communal abandon feel real, and is something that has been missing in much of SY's latter releases, for better or worse...

That said, BECAUSE it's a Thurston Moore project, Chelsea Light Moving comes slightly as a letdown. The production values are a little too slick, taking away the punch from some of these tracks. That said, if it was another band you would find gravel deeply embedded in the skin underneath your jaw. Maybe it'd be the same last year, if the debut self-titled album from Metz actually had Ian Mackaye in it - sure it's good, but we've heard better from the original well-spring...


Nevertheless, Chelsea Light Moving has its moments, and it's great to see Thurston freaking out more. This band will get tighter, dirtier, louder - and then we could have an atonal masterpiece. Grab it here through Matador Records.

Chelsea Light Moving - Alighted
Chelsea Light Moving - Empires Of Time

And to prove how great this can be...


Soaring Central Ground On The Mountains (Thrill Jockey Update #1)


Due to the ebb and flow of Sonic Masala in the past month, there are some releases from certain labels that need to be addressed. Next week Ill be catching up with a whole bunch of recordings put forward by forever-searching Aussie label Tenzenmen Records, but this week's focus is on four releases from Chicago's own sonic explorers, Thrill Jockey.

First up is Centralia, the seventh longplayer from Brooklyn-based ambient astral travellers Mountains. 2011's Air Museum (one of my favourite albums of that year - see what I thought here) is a record that inexorably drifts back into my peripheral visions, what with its ethereal acoustics, elliptical electronics and interwoven, masterful histrionics. The duo has always been about exploration within the spaces, but Centralia more than any other of their attempts wholly succeeds in flooding their sound with presence; a world within the sounds. Everything is meticulous, its nebulous structures built on gradual ebbs and swells of static, washes of noise that are melodious, spacious and enveloping, like the clearest, deepest waters. Opener 'Sand' coalesces into a marathon of blissful shimmers and echoes before fading away with an elegant cello. There are acoustic flourishes, ephemeral pulses, and sudden dark squalls of white noise. The fact that the mammoth 20+ minute 'Propellor', anchors the album rather than dwarfs the rest of the tracks here provers how masterly the construction of the world within Centralia has been. The guys did pretty much every aspect of the production process themselves, and this all-encompassing attention to detail is the final essence that drives home how impressive this sound collage truly is. This isn't ambient music - nor is it otherworldly. There is something inimitably relatable to the album - there is a sense of space as place here, territories created that deserve to be inhabited. And if you are willing to give yourself to the experience, you may never wish to return to the real, or any other, world.


Centralia can be gleaned here. Seriously, if this is your thing, Mountains are incapable of steering you wrong right now - their opus doesn't just score your dreams, it creates them. Mountains are touring Europe in May (including another show at London's Cafe Oto - I don't get there til late June, so miss them again...), so have a look at the below dates and get your tickets.


May 02, 2013Oxford, UKModern Art Oxford (Ertegun New Sound Series)
May 03, 2013Brighton, UKSticky Mike’s Frog Bar
May 04, 2013London, UKCafe OTO
May 05, 2013Northampton, UKThe Church of the Holy Sepulchre
May 06, 2013Glasgow, UKBroadcast
May 07, 2013Edinburgh, UKSneaky Pete's
May 08, 2013Cork, IrelandTriskel Arts Centre
May 09, 2013Dublin, IrelandTwisted Pepper
May 10, 2013Leipzig, GermanyUT Connewitz
May 11, 2013Berlin, GermanyMadame Claude
May 13, 2013Berlin, GermanyFestsaal Kreuzberg
May 15, 2013Lausanne, SwitzerlandLe Bourg
May 16, 2013Lucerne, SwitzerlandZwiekommasieben


Mountains - Sand
Mountains - Tilt

The English Lived Within The Songs Of The Living


Experimental music collective Room40's founder Lawrence English released a double digital edition of albums Songs Of The Living and And The Lived In the other week. It is some special field recordings (of fauna and of spaces respectively), collated over a decade,from across the globe — Antarctica, Amazon, Japan, North America, and the UK. It includes a cemetery gate in Hobart that sounds like drone music; the shore of Bribie Island, Queensland; a toy store in Japan; Brazil's howler monkeys; river dolphins and so much more. It's an incredible extension of the outside world and everything in it - a constant source of noise. It also took its toll on English - he was struck by lightning, swam in Antarctic waters to rescue gear, was assaulted by seals, swam with Bota Rosa (Amazonian Dolphins), and travelled deep under the earth in search of quiet space.

He ultimately set out to explore the role of field recordings, and these two totemic volumes stands as a documentation of what makes the art of field recording such a valuable platform for expression and discovery. As English states himself, "Field recording holds a special place in my heart - part active listening, part hunting, part happy accident, part Polaroid, part archive - though wholly personal. No two recordings made in the same place at the same time will be identical and there in lies the beauty of the work." As with all field recordings, especially of this magnitude, it isn't necessarily something that can be played at a purely aesthetic level, but there are still "happenings" within these pieces, like the gradual collapse of a microphone to the ground, abrasively hitting the grass, that hold more narrative weight and wonder than many overtly "crafted" compositions. Well worth exploring.


You can get Songs of the Living and And The Lived In here.

Room40's efforts are seemingly endless, with a few releases on the horizon (and one from Mike Cooper that I'll be talking about shortly) and many a gig. Recently there have been the stunning Oneohtrix Point Never and Tim Hecker shows - tomorrow there is the Damon & Naomi (they of Galaxie 500 - check out an article I wrote about them here, the full version of which will be on this very site tomorrow!) show at the Brisbane Powerhouse, supported by Chapter Music founder Guy Blackman (get tix here - I'll see you there!). English and his merry band of sonic explorers are always searching for amazing local and international acts (without it we wouldn't have had the likes of Grouper, Mist, Mark McGuire and High Wolf reach this balmy climes) so it is imperative that you give them your support.

Lawrence English - Cemetery Gate Hobart Tasmania (from And The Lived In)
Lawrence English - Microphone Collapsing Into Grass Sinclair Wetlands New Zealand (from And The Lived In)

Lawrence English - Daintree Rainforest At Night Australia (from Songs Of The Living)
Lawrence English - Howler Monkey Amazon Brazil (from Songs of the Living)

Losing Sanity On These Juan Wauters


I meant to post about this 7" on Thursday TWO WEEKS AGO, but as always things got a little caught up...so here it is.

It has been a little while since we've heard anything from NY spazzniks The Beets. Their last release wasn't all that long ago - they released two albums in 2011, after all - but with their proclivity for brevity and insanity, it's not hard to understand why the wait has been a little concerning. Fear not, however, as frontman Juan Wauters spreads his wings and his sanity thin by taking on the solo thang. Sanity is the 7" single (see what I did in the last sentence? DO YOU SEE?), and it's a two minute slice of pop irreverence sublimely rendered for your easy and repeated consumption. It's radness in other words, and hope this isn't the only thing we hear from either of Wauters' acts in 2013...


You can buy Sanity here through Wayward Records. Wauters played Shea Stadium in New York last Thursday with Brisbane's own Dune Rats, hence me wanting to post back then. Wauters had been very keen for that particular show - I'm sure Dune Rats were the ones showing their gratitude by night's end... he has done a tour with Veronica Falls recently and has some Beets dates lined up too, so all's swell. Here's the rest of the dates:

04.09.13 - Brooklyn, NY - Silent Barn w/Sea Lions (THIS IS TONIGHT!!! GET ON THIS NYers!) 04.17.13 - Wilkes-Barre, PA - The Crimson Lion
04.18.13 - Oberlin, OH - Oberlin College
04.19.13 - Columbus, OH - Double Happiness
04.20.13 - Chicago, IL - TBA
04.21.13 - Ypsilanti, MI - Woodruff's
05.04.13 - Brooklyn, NY - Death By Audio w/Bass Drum of Death