Monday, October 29, 2007
"The Oats We Sow" - Gregory and the Hawk
This is one of the most beautiful songs I’ve heard in a while, and I mean, beautiful. As I've written previously, about a week ago I was lucky enough to open for Meredith Godreau (AKA Gregory and the Hawk), at a DIY show in Brooklyn, and was so impressed with her performance that I felt compelled to buy her debut album, In Your Dreams.
“The Oats We Sow” was one of the songs she played live, and it sounds even better on the album with the accompaniment of some rippling piano lines and heartbreaking viola. It’s got everything I love in a song. Finger-plucked guitar chords that unravel like ancient ribbons, a great set of lyrics, and a really honest vocal. It's a really evocative track, and it reminds me of being seventeen, back in 2004, looking out the window of the AVE traveling from Madrid to Sevilla and seeing all these absurdly picturesque orchards blurring by. Fantastic.
Go here to buy the album. Other stand-outs include “People Who Raised Me,” the gorgeous “Kill the Turkey” (one of the few things that’s ever made me feel uncomfortable with the omnivorous life), and the aching “The Bolder Thing to Do.”
"The Oats We Sow," live at The Fix
Monday, October 22, 2007
John Cooper Clarke
I've been meaning to post some poetry on here, and Mancunian punk poet John Cooper Clarke came to mind. Living in New York City, one gets the opportunity to observe all kinds of different people, whether it's just passing on the street or overhearing people's cell phone conversations at the local cafe. After a while you kind of start to compartmentalize these characters into little groups, and one 'type' that abounds (in certain areas) are the uber-motivated, 12-steps to success folks who you'll catch spilling out of various yoga joints or slurping up vitamin-enriched protein shakes outside of Crunch. What's fascinating to me about these kind of people is seeing how a certain type of personality can take up a whole culture based around something as seemingly culturally-irrelevant as diet and excercise.
Anyway, getting back to Cooper Clarke, I was introduced to his spoken word via an early 80's rock 'n' roll movie entitled Urgh! A Music War, which I caught on VH1 Classic or something this past Summer, in which he recites a brief, rhythmic jam called "Health Fanatic." He's got a great way with words, but you've really got to watch the performance to get the full effect. Clarke in the eighties resembled Dylan in the sixties, with more pronounced elfin ears, but don't write him off as a latter day clone, the man can rhyme...
"SHADOW BOXING - PUNCH THE WALL
ONE-A-SIDE FOOTBALL... WHAT'S THE SCORE... ONE-ALL
COULD HAVE BEEN A COPPER... TOO SMALL
COULD HAVE BEEN A JOCKEY... TOO TALL
KNEES UP, KNEES UP... HEAD THE BALL
NERVOUS ENERGY MAKES HIM TICK
HE'S A HEALTH FANATIC... HE MAKES YOU SICK"
-Cooper Clarke
Visit: http://www.johncooperclarke.com/ for more info.
Labels:
exercise,
john cooper clarke,
new york,
poetry,
urgh a music war
Support Underground Shows
Above: Meredith Godreau AKA Gregory and the Hawk
This weekend I had the priveleged of playing a couple of underground-type shows in the City.
On Saturday I began my stint (stumbling more than a little) as a temporary guitarist in Ava Luna, at Rats of NIMH's "Fck CMJ" show in Cooper Park (Williamsburg, Brooklyn). Thankfully, the weather was great and there were some tremendously talented acts, including, but not limited to Fiasco (virtuosic indie metal with shades of Pavement, Trail of Dead, and older Modest Mouse) and Say Hello to Symphony (psychedelic prog rock with a lot of happy synths courtesy of the absurdly talented Vasu Panicker). It was fantastic to play out in the park amidst all the kids playing, old folks sitting on benches, and other passersby on a Saturday afternoon. The gig was free and entirely non-exclusive, basically the exact reverse of the CMJ fest going on in NYC’s established venues, which you can’t really enjoy unless you either a) buy a really expensive weekend pass, b) are a member of the press, or c) are well-connected. Essentially it’s a pretty misguided annual event that really ticks off everyone on the outside. Come to whatever conclusions you will. Personally, I think it sucks.
Today, I played perhaps the coolest gig I’ve ever been privileged to participate in since I started in the often frustrating and always unbalancing, game of playing live music. It was at Propensity, a quaint little venue/home in Brooklyn. I played a support set for Kyle Gilbride (a charming suburb folkie) and Gregory and the Hawk (think Emiliana Torrini, Ramona Cordova, and Isobel Campbell all rolled into one). It was outdoor again, this time in a backyard around sunset, complete with candles, cheap (but still gross) PBR’s, and the friendly sounds of a living neighborhood winding down at the end of a busy weekend.
Incidentally, I was supposed to play another show with KC Quilty and Ava Luna on Saturday night, which never happened because of an upsetting debacle regarding drinking laws. Apparently, the band isn’t even allowed to play certain places if some of the members are underage. It’s really depressing to see the way venues are forced to become completely lifeless holes at the hands of unreasonable laws that have the effect of stripping our live music culture of its once-famous for its vitality. I know it’s such a common complaint, but when are lawmakers going to come to their senses and lower the legal drinking age to eighteen? I’m not a rabid liberal by any stretch, but I cannot understand how you can be considered an adult (i.e. you’re not tried as a minor, you can go to war, you can vote) at eighteen years old, but you can’t drink until you’re twenty-one. It’s got to be understood that legalizing the use of alcohol over eighteen will not have the effect of causing rampant alcohol abuse. It already happens illegally. It will happen no matter what the laws. Better to let young people be full-fledged citizens with all the same rights than patronize an important age group with laws that really don’t make much sense.
Relevant links:
Sleep When Dead NYC a great blog by Joe Ahearn, who books awesome DIY shows in Brooklyn, with frequent posts about awesome, cheap concerts by up-and-coming independent artists.
Gregory and the Hawk’s Official Website Check out her new CD, In Your Dreams.
Also, check out the links for Ava Luna and KcQuilty on the left while you’re at it.
Wednesday, October 17, 2007
Download "Atom" Here
Since it's available for free officially on BSP's website. Here's "Atom."
British Sea Power - Atom - from the forthcoming album, Do You Like Rock Music? via Rough Trade Records
I promise this is the last post on British Sea Power until the album comes out, haha.
-ST
Tuesday, October 16, 2007
British Sea Power @ Maxwell's, NJ 10-15-07
I went to see BSP last night at Maxwell’s over in Hoboken. All in all it was a good show, though the band didn’t seem to be in top form and the sound wasn’t great. Blame it on the hype of pieces like this, I guess. In spite of that, I enjoyed myself, as I was lucky enough to be in the front row and even got a pat on the back and a kind word from Yan after I helped him figure out why he wasn’t getting any sound out of his guitar (it wasn’t plugged in).
“Stay there, man,” he intoned in a high, harsh coastal accent, and I obeyed (he was wearing a Nelson-esque naval officer’s greatcoat), very narrowly avoiding getting smashed in the face by his guitar’s machine heads at various points throughout the course of the set, which included an impassioned, whirlwind rendition of the early EP track “Spirit of St. Louis.” Other highlights included the new songs, “Atom,” “Lucifer,” and “Jet Lag Jimmy Jam,” which all had a real punk feel reminiscent of tunes like “Apologies to Insect Life” and “Favours in the Beetroot Fields” from their debut, Decline of British Sea Power.
I managed to snag the beer-drenched and trodden-on set list, which I’ve attempted to transcribe below:
Set List:
1. Apologies to Insect Life
2. Atom
3. Remember Me
4. Please Stand Up
5. Down on the Ground
6. Pelican
7. Spirit of St. Louis
8. A Wooden Horse
9. Fear of Drowning
10. Larsen B
11. Lucifer
12. How Will I Ever Find My Way Home?
13. Carrion
14. Lights Out F.D.S. (?)
15. Lately / Rock in A
16. Jet Lag Jimmy Jam
Opening act: Star Death from Oklahoma.
-ST
Labels:
british sea power,
britpop,
indie rock,
new jersey,
new york
Sunday, October 14, 2007
British Sea Power's "Atom"
I feel like over the last year or two I've become a lot more picky about the kind of music I buy. Buzz bands come and go and for whatever reason I just can't seem to tell this month's Cold War Kids from last month's Tapes 'n' Tapes. The creation of billions of blogs just like this one all over the world has created an entirely new way of introducing people to new sounds, but while this is all very well, I can't help but be a little overwhelmed by choice sometimes.
Still, every once in a while all the webcrawling pays off and you come across a band like British Sea Power. I learned about these four uber-literate rockers from Brighton, UK on the AtEase (a Radiohead fansite) message board when I was still in high school. The band's 2003 debut, The Decline of British Sea Power is one of the essential recordings of the decade (the aughts?), featuring a range of material from yelping post-punk ("Apologies to Insect Life") to anthemic histori-pop ("Carrion") that's glued together by a rich helping of effervescent guitar squall and warehouse-rave drumming culminating in a collosal 13-minute requiem for a by-gone era called "Lately."
In 2005 the band released Open Season, which pruned back the textures of the debut, but compensated by delivering up a perfect set of guitar pop in the tradition of bands like Echo & the Bunnymen and The Sound. Some of the standout tracks included "It Ended on an Oily Stage" (one of the best opening tracks I've heard in some time, with lyrics like "All across the eastern board / Languages were being lost / You look so elegantly bored now / Totally at ease with it all") and the single "Please Stand Up," which features a chorus hook that could make Bono weep.
As this year comes to a close, the band has released an online EP (which I believe comes out on CD in stores this November) entitled Krankenhaus?. It features the driving "Atom," which hearkens back to some of their earlier songs. You can download the song for free on British Sea Power's website, linked here.
I'm going to see the band play at Maxwell's in Hoboken tomorrow night, and I'm superexcited. Will be sure to report.
Tracklist for Krankenhaus? EP
1. Atom (4:40)
2. Down on the Ground (4:31)
3. Straight Down the Line (4:06)
4. Hearing Aid (1:56)
5. The Pelican (9:18)
Labels:
atom,
brighton,
british sea power,
britpop,
indie rock
Tuesday, October 2, 2007
10 Radiohead Songs that make everything all right with the world.
10. There There – Hail to the Thief
“There There” was the first song I ever saw Radiohead play live. It was at the dreary 2003 Field Day Music Festival in East Rutherford, NJ (Giants Stadium) that I got to see my favorite band for the first time and it was utter euphoria from start to finish. I remember being in awe of both Jonny and Ed bashing away on tom-toms as if they were being possessed by voodoo spirits. On record, the song is fantastic too, with it’s strange seventh chords and its references to the sirens and walking in pitch dark. The highlight comes at the end with the coda section, with Thom and Ed wailing, “We are accidents waiting to happen” above the crooked-tooth chomping din of Jonny’s jagged lead guitar.
9. Idioteque – Kid A
First of all, Idioteque is so great because it essentially invented (for me, and I know a lot of other people too) the crazy spasm dance move. Just watch any live footage of Radiohead performing this and you’ll witness Thom doing his headless chicken (reference!)/techno raver rain dance. Speaking as someone who cannot dance very well at all, I can’t be more thankful to him for creating a borderline acceptable dance for people who have absolutely no talent for it. As far as the song goes, just listen for yourself. It’s all jittery computer blips and kaoss-padded vox bouncing viciously over a bed of super funky synth drums and an idiotic (ahem) keyboard part.
8. Fake Plastic Trees – The Bends
The most moving ballad of the mid-90s. Thom turns in perhaps his most evocative performance on acoustic guitar and vocals, and the band ride in on a landslide on the third verse. Another great usage of an understated refrain too. Everything about this song is perfect, from the beautifully dramatic strings, to the crashing vainglory (ed: all glory is vain) of the distorted guitars, right on up to the impossibly high falsetto notes of the melody. This song also takes me back to my childhood in Hong Kong for some reason.
7. Karma Police – OK Computer
It sounds a little like Sexy Sadie, sure, but I didn’t know that when I first heard this song. I do know that it’s brilliantly understated chorus is one of the coolest musical tricks ever. I’m pretty sure the song made it onto one of those Now That’s What I Call Music comps, which is pretty absurd, and just goes to show how Radiohead seem to miraculously be able to appeal to just about everybody (except my Dad). What I really love about this song though is the kind of sinister subject of this guy sort of getting second thoughts about this uber-totalitarian society he lives in and then getting lobotomized right at the end during the coda. The best moment of the song is when the robo-phantom siren choir comes in right around 3:15, only to be drowned out by a horrendous maelstrom of drone-y feedback perpetrated by Ed (I believe).
6. You and Whose Army? – Amnesiac
Another of my all-time favorite vocal takes. On this track, Thom sounds like he’s either a) got a bad head cold or b) just got the snot beaten out of him and is lying in a dirty gutter in the middle of some random high street out of Conan Doyle. It also appeals to me as a musician, since it’s got a lot of these cool jazz chords, which are pretty dazzling coming outta Jonny’s Fender Starcaster semi-hollow guitar. The rousing coda at the end is one of those spine-tinglers for me. “We ride tonight!” I always get this image of maybe the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse or something.
5. Lurgee – Pablo Honey
It’s kind of a less remembered song, being from Radiohead’s first and, admittedly, flawed album Pablo Honey, but Lurgee is just one of those songs that I just got really attached to. Like so many Radiohead songs, its bittersweet and could be interpreted as a pretty sad song, but I just find it really inspiring and I used to listen to it before I had to do anything important as a kind of embarrassing fan-boy ritual. I have no regrets! Also, I’m pretty sure it’s pronounced Luhr – Gee (like a hard ‘g’ sound) and not Luhr-jee (as in jellyfish).
4. Cuttooth – Knives Out CD Single
Once I got really obsessed with Radiohead during freshman and sophomore year of high school I started buying all their singles and paying exorbitant amounts of money for Japanese imports, but the first B-side I ever heard was “Cuttooth.” It’s a piano-pounding little number with a snarling Thom vocal that mostly stays in the baritone register, with the occasional lilting howl occasionally thrown in just to make things too good to bear. I remember trying to figure out the lyrics and just loving the line that (I think) goes “I won’t lead your wallpaper life, I’m running away to the Foreign Legion.” I must’ve listened to the CD single it’s on dozens and dozens of times and it never gets old. It works really well as a follow-up track to “Knives Out” as well, and I often think that Amnesiac would’ve been better if some of the fantastic era B-Sides had been included.
3. Let Down – OK Computer
This song blows me away. Featuring guitars in weird time signatures I don’t understand, visceral imagery like “shell smashed, juices flowing, wings twitch” (disgusting!), and perhaps the most uplifting harmony line I’ve ever heard (at about 4:18 thru), this song dips you in a vat of liquid nitrogen, pulls you out again, and then smashes you to smithereens with a hammer swung in part by every person you’ve ever thought you’ve been in love with ever. It really does.
2. Climbing Up the Walls – OK Computer
The scariest rock song ever written. This song is anchored by a terrific growling bass synth line played by Colin, but it’s the vocal take that really thrills me. Thom Yorke starts out singing in this kind of slurry falsetto that makes him sound like he’s this rabid lunatic escaped from an asylum. Then it transitions to a more frantic delivery in the second verse and the more shrill notes start distorting and then the song really takes off. I just get this vision of scraping metal and hissing steam as it reaches its noisy climax and then it suddenly ends real violently with this horrific shriek. Unbeatable. What’s more, it’s followed immediately by No Surprises in the running order of OK Computer, so you feel like you’ve just witnessed some traumatic event and now you’re in therapy and someone’s playing Pet Sounds on the hi-fi.
1. Optimistic – Kid A
Optimistic was the first song I ever heard by Radiohead. I remember around 2001 I was in the eighth grade and still had a CD wallet full of M.O.R. excrement like Linkin Park’s Hybrid Theory, Limp Bizkit’s Significant Other, and others I would name if they didn’t cause me to projectile vomit. It was also around this time that I kept seeing the Kid A blips (maybe it was 2000 then?) and I was really fascinated by the little minotaur cartoons. Then I saw the video for Optimistic, where the band was shown playing the song live in Dublin. I remember Thom introduced the song saying “This song is for Jubilee 2000” and I remember also not knowing what that meant.” What followed was five minutes and sixteen seconds of mind-invading psychedelic pop ecstasy that changed my entire life. Love that watery organ in the background, but it’s the wordless falsetto bits at the beginning and the end that just send me to another planet.
Labels:
in rainbows,
indie rock,
lp7,
radiohead,
thom yorke
Monday, October 1, 2007
In Rainbows Oct. 10th / Back from the Dead
Oh no, Pop is dead! Long live Pop!
Greetings, beloved Friends and Enemies!
Just to let you know, my all-time favorite band, Little Thommy Yorke & The Fabulous Radioheads are releasing their (count 'em!)seventh album, entitled "In Rainbows" on Wednesday, October 10th, and the best part is, they're selling it themselves! Yes, that means no arms-dealin,' band killin,' payola dishin,' (don't quote me), and all-around jive-mongerin' record companies or a&r or anything. Just click here for more details.
Anyhow, as far as this writer currently understands, the album will be offered as a download on their website on October 10th and basically, you pay as much as you feel you oughta give, just as if you were visiting the Museum of Natural History or something. Needless to say, this is a revolutionary way of marketing music that I have only seen attempted before by the incredible Harvey Danger on their album Little by Little, (http://www.harveydanger.com/downloads/) which was also offered for free when it was released back in '05. The difference this time is that Radiohead is a huge band and this is a really big deal considering the current state of the music industry. I guarantee this will have a widespread effect on the music community and I expect many albums will be released this way over the next year.
With this exciting news comes the rebirth of my blog, Anesthetic Hymns, which initially started as a writing project that I abandoned. From now on, this blog will be a regularly updated channel for updates on my projects and those of my close friends and family. In addition to this, I'll be posting the occasional music review, news article, or just a random tirade about something.
On the right you'll see a couple of links to my music projects, and I hope soon to have a separate blog with written shorts for you to have a look through.
Regards,
ST
Labels:
harvey danger,
in rainbows,
indie rock,
lp7,
radiohead
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