Thursday, October 8, 2009

Show Review: Starfucker, Deelay Ceelay, Strength

Originally published in Redefine Magazine.
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Bottom of the Hill
San Francisco, CA
October 7, 2009

Whoever decided to send Starfucker on tour with supporting bands Deelay Ceelay and Strength must have had a secret desire to increase the population of Portland, Oregon. After experiencing a night of fun and high-energy music from the three Portland bands, even music fans that already live in a city like San Francisco, which has its own rich and legendary music scenes, could have easily been convinced to pack up their things and move to the city in the Pacific Northwest.

With funky beats and alluring vocals, Strength turned the venue into a disco. The music encouraged audience members to get their blood flowing and dive into a night full of dancing. The three-piece had a vintage rock aesthetic similar to MGMT, but it was much more vibrant. The night had just started, but the band created an atmosphere fitting for a wicked and sultry after-party. Even though the hustle would have been an appropriate dance to accompany each song, the music was in no way tacky. Strength utilized a shimmering synthesizer and drum machine with full force and made "Metal" and "Wilderness" delightfully hip dance tracks.

While Strength got the energy circulating in the room, Deelay Ceelay heightened the audience's senses even further. A fog machine made the venue hazy and the lights were lowered as the two members of Deelay Ceelay sat at their drum kits. A kaleidoscope of images, lines, and colors moved along to the music on a white backdrop on stage. Without vocals, the duo told a beautiful story that was more than just the fast, loud drums on stage. The darting images on the backdrop and the thoughtfully timed drumming gave a dramatic feel, as if the Earth's time as an existing planet was running out. However, looping piano lines added a peaceful tone, and songs such as "Tea Drinker" and "The Deelay Ceelay Natural Anthem" were calming and stimulating at the same time, making it hard for one to decide whether to dance or just stare at the pretty images. Either way, the absolute consciousness was revived as Deelay Ceelay closed out with a drum performance over T.I.'s hit "Whatever You Like."

Despite the fact that Starfucker are in the process of changing their name to PYRAMIDDD, the band showed no signs of an identity crisis. Three of the four male members did step on the stage wearing dresses and pearls, but it was all in good fun. Neither the band nor the crowd needed time to warm up. Without hesitation, Starfucker jumped right into the dreamy and zesty "Boy Toy," and the audience members happily danced around. The vocals were a bit fuzzy, but also full of joy, which allowed the song to move along swiftly.

"Rawnald Gregory Erickson the Second" best showcased the band's dynamics and set-up. The instrumentation consisted of Josh Hodges on keyboard, guitar, and vocals, Ryan Biornstad on lead vocals, guitar, turntables, and laptop, Shawn Glassford on bass and keyboard, and Keil Corcoran on drums and vocals. Similar to "Boy Toy," the song was lo-fi, but the assortment of instruments and electronic elements made it danceable. Also, scattered drums, which Hodges and Glassford played, increased the excitement and left a more lasting impression than the song in its recorded form.

The majority of the set was made up of songs from Starfucker's latest release, Jupiter, including the cover of Cyndi Lauper's "Girls Just Want To Have Fun." Also off that album was "Dance Face 2000," a mostly all-instrumental track with a thumping beat. During the more jolting tracks, Biornstad fervidly bounced up and down. At other times, he stood still playing his guitar and singing with a blank stare. His subdued state looked a little creepy, but made sense with some of the songs' contours.

Starfucker ended with a two-song encore, but even after the band members left the stage, the venue was buzzing with energy. Collectively, all three bands proved that the people of Portland know how to throw a spectacular dance party.

Thursday, September 17, 2009

Show Review: Arctic Monkeys, The Like

Originally published in Redefine Magazine.
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The Fox Theater
Oakland, CA
September 16, 2009

With songs like "Still Take You Home," which break the ice by stating, "Well it's ever so funny/ 'Cause I don't think you're special/ I don't think you're cool/ You're just probably alright/ But under these lights you look beautiful," one would get the impression that England's Arctic Monkeys are either fun, witty guys or complete jerks. Those familiar with the band's repertoire know that the former is true, and the countless number of wily remarks they make plays a big part in the equation that make their albums memorable. Likewise, performing as a five-piece, the Arctic Monkeys neither showed cockiness nor obnoxious behavior. There was some of the English lad-aloofness, but mostly, the band members were gracious, well-rehearsed, and simply confident.


Before the Arctic Monkeys presented the audience with a collection of songs off their latest album, Humbug, and fan favorites from their two other releases, Los Angeles' The Like launched into the night with a 30-minute set of sweet harmonies and sweltering swagger. The all-female band, dressed in '70s mod dresses, was an impressive balance of The Cardigans' pop sound and the edginess of Emily's Sassy Lime. However, "He's Not a Boy" and "Narcissus in a Red Dress" recalled the sounds of earlier times. The former encouraged the audience to clap along to the dreamy aesthetics of a '60s beach party, while the latter created an aura of mystery inspired by spy movie narratives.

Following The Like's set of delightful, danceable songs, the members of the Arctic Monkeys subtly walked on stage to a modest song intro and went straight into Humbug's "Dance Little Liar." It was a deceiving start, and while the song title suggests dancing, it demonstrated the more reflective moods on their new album. Much like England's gloomy weather, as well as the typical weather in the San Francisco Bay Area, the band appeared melancholy. About halfway through the song, the energy picked up, and without pause, the band followed with the more known and engaging "Brianstorm." Strobe lights also helped accelerate the pace, and the audience in the crowded theater enthusiastically started to move.

Before taking a break to address their fans, the band played two more songs off the new album -- "Crying Lightning" and "Potion Approaching." With snappy opening chords, the latter played with the emotions of those who were expecting to hear something from the band's first album, Whatever People Say I Am, That's What I'm Not. However, as soon as the pounding drums started sounding like a death march, the somber sound made it evident that it was not yet time for the real dancing to commence.

For the first time of the night, lead singer and guitarist Alex Turner thanked Oakland and lightened the mood with his accent. "I've never been here in me life," he said playfully.

Throughout the show a few fans waved a British flag and the moment that every fan was waiting for arrived with a segment that included "This House is a Circus," "Still Take You Home" and "I Bet You Look Good on the Dancefloor." Fans began crowdsurfing, and Turner provided some laughs by picking up a jacket from the pit and declaring that it was a gift for him to keep.

The biggest surprise was dropped with the performance of a Humbug B-side, "Sketchead." Turner said that it was the band's first time performing the song live, but it was not certain if that was in fact true. Nonetheless, the song was much like the post-punk, tongue-and-cheek tracks from Whatever People Say I Am, That's What I'm Not, which were performed previously. It was slightly dark in a vampire manner, but fun, fast, and catchy. The way Turner spitted out the word "sketchead" seemed as if it were a nice way of calling out somebody who he would normally describe using more profane words.

Another notable moment was the band's cover of the Nick Cave song, "Red Right Hand." In true Arctic Monkeys spirit, the interpretation was more intense and rushed than the original.

Whether a song was quick and fervent like "The View From the Afternoon" or calm and romantic, such as, "Only Ones Who Know," the band was always on point. The band members communicated well with each other, and it is obvious that they posses genuine passion and work ethic. On every song, they built up tension, leaving the audience hanging for a few moments, and then delivered with loud interludes before going back to a chorus.

The hour-and-a-half-set worked in the same suspense as each individual song. The band left the stage after "Do Me a Favour," as fans wondered if the encore would include the favorites "Fluorescent Adolescent" or "Fake Tales of San Francisco." Even though the show was in Oakland, "Fake Tales of San Francisco" would have still been appropriate, but it was not included in the set. Instead, the encore was composed of "Secret Door," "Fluorescent Adolescent" and "505." The crowd welcomed "Fluorescent Adolescent" with cheers and open arms. Always keeping fans on their toes, the Arctic Monkeys included a new section in the song, which seemed to stop time as Turner sang with a gentle croon. Leading into the nostalgic "505," the band delicately and humbly parted ways with an audience that would not have minded hours more of music.

Friday, July 31, 2009

Artist Feature: Nite Club

Originally published July 31, 2009 in Redefine Magazine.
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At the turn of the millennium, in a liberal arts school 45 minutes outside of Manhattan, there was a group of young, imaginative musicians which included artists like Regina Spektor and Dan Deacon, who were studying orchestral arrangements, modern composition and studio production while brewing shining careers in the indie and electronic music worlds. Also part of the all-star cast at the New York State University, known as SUNY Purchase, was Richard Spitzer, an Orthodox Jewish schoolboy with Cuban heritage, turned electronic music aficionado.

Spitzer, who graduated from SUNY Purchase in 2002 with a degree in Studio Composition and refers to French composer Claude Debussy as his "musical hero," not only studied alongside Spektor and Deacon, but was also involved in a number of impressive projects, including a drum and bass group called Flight Crew that opened up for The Roots. The school's strong do-it-yourself ethic enabled Spitzer to create cutting-edge electronic music one day and build classical piano arrangements the next.

"Our school was very diverse artistically, and eclectic," Spitzer says. "We had all walks of art there. It was very free."

Spitzer is now adding to his alma mater's prestigious reputation with My Tronic, his first full-length release in the United States, under the name Nite Club. The album, out on New York-based Tape Theory, is a beautiful culmination of Spitzer's history and love of electronic, indie rock, and hip hop music. The album's dance landscapes and moods are just as complex and compelling as Spitzer's background.

Before heading to SUNY Purchase, where he was surrounded by an array of artists who were all experimenting with the sounds of hip hop, electronic, rock, classical, jazz and pop music, a young Spitzer was exposed to a diverse world of music in his own home and neighborhood.

Spitzer grew up in Bayside, a suburban neighborhood in Queens, New York, in a home where music was always present. His mother, who was born in Cuba and lived there until she was 20 years old, and father, who Spitzer describes as a "Bronx boy," raised him in a strict Jewish setting where spiritual prayer and singing were common practice. Spitzer attended an Orthodox Jewish school, and while his mother, who was a music teacher, played Yiddish music on the family piano, she also introduced him to the vibrant music of Cuba.

"There was always dancing going on in my house," he says. "If someone would turn on the radio, it would turn into a party, like a cha-cha line for some reason."

While music was a big part of Spitzer's childhood, and he was encouraged to play piano by his mother, it wasn't until he was 13 or 14 that he actually started playing music.

"When I was a little baby, she would chase me around the house to try to get me to take lessons, but I finally learned on my own," Spitzer says. "My family was cool enough to embrace my playing at odd hours. I'd play in the middle of the night. I'd talk on the phone with people and play piano to them. And they kind of put up with it, so I have to thank them."

However, around the same time he was taking up the piano, Spitzer says his more rebellious exploration of music caused trouble with his parents. Behind his parents' back and against religious traditions, Spitzer listened to the brash and subversive sounds of Guns N' Roses and Dr. Dre. Upon finding the albums, his parents kicked him out of the house. Ironically, Spitzer's brother, who was a rabbi, also opened his eyes to contemporary music -- to bands such as New Order and Depeche Mode.

Unlike today, where a music fan can have trouble choosing what to listen to out of the millions of bands on the Internet, Spitzer recalls seeking out bands like Led Zeppelin and Pink Floyd simply because they had built-up reputations of being legendary. His loyalty to those bands grew quickly because his focus was not pulled in countless directions by over-saturated music scenes.

As a teenager, Spitzer was also drawn to the electronic sounds of old school jungle, house, and techno that were played on college radio. By the time he was 16 years old, Spitzer was not only attending raves, but performing at them. He had a band that started out playing a fusion of jazz and prog rock, but then transformed into a band that played live jungle at both illegal and legal raves. It was not unusual to see a 16-year-old at the illegal parties where there were no bouncers, but it was a bit surprising to see someone so young getting booked to play the legal events.

As Spitzer continued to DJ raves through college, the influence of electronic music embedded itself into many of his projects, including Nite Club. Following a 2006 EP released in the U.S. and a full-length album only released in Japan on Tokyo's Blackbudget Records, My Tronic was recorded in 2008 in Spitzer's home studio in Brooklyn. With strong pulses and fast dance rhythms, Nite Club stays true to Spitzer's days of performing live jungle. However, the soft vocals and reflective background moods are also likely to appeal to fans of bands like the Album Leaf, Mogwai, and Explosions in the Sky.

Whether it was the inherent hands-on atmosphere of living in a converted hardware store or just Spitzer's strong musicianship, the process of making My Tronic included more than just the click of a mouse and the drag and drop feature of a computer program. Spitzer mainly used an assortment of synthesizers to create the fuzzy melodies and beaming waves, but he also played guitar, drums, bass and xylophone.

By mixing in guitar and live percussion with more electronic aspects, Nite Club sounds more fitting for a dance party than for a video game. The music is fun and energetic, but doesn't take on the high-pitched tendencies of some synth-pop bands. "Change Your Love" and "Left Right" are examples of songs that provoke dancing, but are cinematic and carry a sense of sophistication. It is easy to tell that Spitzer has fun creating music, but is also very thoughtful about the songwriting process and delicate in creating the layers.

"I usually start with an atmosphere," Spitzer says. "I try to create a place or color where I can go. I try to stay focused and try to see how far I can manipulate things inside there. I always try to keep a balance... the whole goal of an album is trying to have a good proportion of sentiment and then release an energy at the same time."

While the album includes older songs from Nite Club's Japanese full-length, there is no point in the music were Spitzer's diverse influences clash. Everything flows smoothly. "National" and "BK Nights" conjure up images of old school breakdancing with their tenacious beats and short vocal segments that seem to stop time, but only serve to up the energy more. The vocals are kept fairly low-key and there are no MC chants, but Spitzer's timing is impeccable. His voice is lush, soothing, and seamlessly moves from relaxed tones to quick and sharp ones.

Also on My Tronic is a cover of "Good Life" by Kayne West, which Spitzer says he was inspired to do after listening incessantly to the album Graduation. Spitzer has received positive feedback from both non-West and fanatical West fans.

"What I want is just to be able to turn people on who wouldn't normally be into it," he says. "I was interested to see if I could take my passion that I had for the music and try to reinterpret it in my own way. It was kind of an experiment, but it was fun."

While My Tronic was released in April, Spitzer has yet to formally tour in support of the album. There have been a few Nite Club shows in the New York area and East Coast, but he hopes to tour the U.S. in the fall and Japan in the winter.

For live shows, Nite Club turns into a duo, with Steve Bryant -- also known as Cru Jonez -- on drums. Spitzer met Bryant while attending SUNY Purchase, where Bryant was also a member of the group Flight Crew. Spitzer handles the vocals, synthesizers, and computer, while Bryant keeps it bare bones with just a drum kit and no electronics.

Spitzer may be waiting until fall to tour, but he has been keeping busy with various other projects, including solo DJ sets, which he says are distinctly different from his Nite Club performances.

"I think there are different art forms," he says. "I feel like I'm learning when I DJ. When I play, it's more of an internalized thing. DJing [is] more like a dialog between me and the music that I love."

Spitzer has also been working with college friends as a member of a group called Vinyl Life, of which Phil Moffa, who did programming on one of the tracks on the new Nite Club album, is also a member. The members use a lot of analog equipment and draw inspiration from '70s music, freestyle, Chicago house, and the history of club sounds. The group will be releasing its debut full-length album on Tape Theory in August and will also be touring later in the year.

On top of that, thanks to past trips to Japan, Spitzer has had the opportunity to collaborate with Japanese electronic artists such as, Shigeo, a member of SBK and the Samos. Spitzer contributed vocals on tracks by Shigeo's newest band called Mold, and the band remixed Spitzer's song "Cape Navril," which can be found on My Tronic in its original form. Spitzer plans to work on more music when he visits Japan in the winter.

Being able to work with artists in Japan is not the only great aspect about visiting the country. During his live shows, Spitzer has noticed the fans' enthusiasm to learn about American music.

"They're so hip, and they've got their ear to the street as if they were here in America," Spitzer says. "They really do their research on artists, and they study the artists' influences. They're very well-schooled listeners."

Spitzer's tireless efforts to be involved in so many music projects seems to go back to his time at SUNY Purchase and the clash of cultures that he experience as a kid. It is surprising to hear that someone who wanted to follow in the footsteps of Claude Debussy was also involved in raves at the age of sixteen. But attending SUNY Purchase taught Spitzer how to approach music using his varied influences as well as looking at music more scientifically, he says. He also values being able to learn from his peers.

"I worked with so many great producers," he says. "I felt like I was always trying to get them to rub off on me somehow."

Spitzer's eagerness to learn and find new ways to mix genres and composing techniques has paid off, and it shows through the memorable songs on My Tronic. Around the release date, the album charted on the College Music Journal's Top 200 and broke into the top 20 of its RPM album charts.

"What I want to have is different people to come together -- [to have] different styles and fashions to come together and feel the music itself," Spitzer says. "I kind of think that there's this beauty in every style. That's my ultimate happiness."

Friday, July 10, 2009

Album Review: Tea Cozies - Hot Probs

Originally published July 10, 2009 in Redefine Magazine.
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Tea Cozies
Hot Probs
So Hard
A-


If the sound of blistering guitars on the opening track, "Boys at the Metro," doesn't get a listener's attention, the "hey!" shouts will make it clearly known that Seattle's Tea Cozies are not willing to go unnoticed. Following a 5-song EP, which received airplay on Seattle's KEXP and numerous Internet radio stations, Tea Cozies continue to deliver an enticing mix of '60s girl pop and swirling garage rock on their full-length debut, Hot Probs.

With sweet harmonies and 3/4ths of the band being female, Tea Cozies possess the raw sound similar to that of bands like Vivian Girls, but the energy is at a much higher level and more likely to provoke people to dancing. While there are plenty of angelic seesaw rhythms and cute lyrics, such as, "I had a boy and he had a bike and we got along real nice," vocalists Jessi Reed and Brady Harvey are also witty and sharp-tongued. Pop culture icons Steven Spielberg, Oscar Wilde, Fred Astaire and Mary Shelley find their way into songs among words of wisdom, which reveal, "Even pretty pages crack in old books/ You can't rely on your good looks."

The music arrangements are just as interesting to listen to as the lyrics. Tea Cozies have a standard rock set-up -- with two guitars, bass, drums, and the occasional organ -- but they manage to incorporate unexpected twists and turns into songs. "Like Luca Brasi" switches back and forth from an upbeat pace to a dreamy stride, which happens a bit sudden but still sounds seamless. The song, which is about a girl who is hesitant to go swimming while on a trip with friends, but is convinced to do so and ends up drowning, summarizes the band pretty well. However, unlike the girl in the story who did not listen to her instincts, Tea Cozies are very instinctive. The band members are loud and forceful when they feel the need and slow it down if they get the urge, which adds a lot of diversity to the album.

For every straightforward pop track on Hot Probs, there is one rocking garage or soothing psychedelic track to counteract the sugary goodness. "Corner Store Girls" can be best described as bibbity bop as images of bunnies hopping in meadows, bees buzzing in gardens, and couples rollerskating at the boardwalk come to mind. The song is followed by "The South Turned Him Sour," which contains rich and gritty sounds of roller derbies and hot rod racing.

Toward the end of the album, the music loses a bit of momentum as songs become slower and more psychedelic. There are some instances where the vocalists sound bored, but that could be mistaken with bravado. Even as the songs slow down, there is a strong aura of confidence, but it is never pretentious.

Tuesday, July 7, 2009

Album Review: Schleusolz - Running Out of Time

Originally published July 7, 2009 in Redefine Magazine.
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Schleusolz
Running Out of Time
Schokokontrol
C


Anyone who is going to listen to Schleusolz' debut album, Running Out of Time, should be prepared to take part in some quirky dancing -- as in the type of dancing that middle-aged men in Hawaiian shirts carry out at music festivals. Doing so is not necessarily a bad thing. It just means that listeners should expect an unusual force behind Schleusolz' layered electro-rhythms that will induce much more than the standard head bop.

The Germany-based group scrambles sounds from all over the world and even what seem to be parts of outer-space. They channel a simplified version of Disney's Fantasia as if it were an '80s video game. Only a handful of songs contain vocals, but even the instrumental tracks seem to shout expressions. The music is hyper and soothing at the same time. This is what you would hear at a cheesy lounge bar, which is where the Hawaiian shirts would come in, but is overthrown by hipsters.

The members of Schleusolz self-admittedly describe their music as quirky and tongue-in-check in press releases. They say that they playfully poke fun at genres, with the desire to create the soundtrack to movies that can only be seen in the listener's mind. Some of the things Schleusolz toys with include swanky piano melodies, alien invasions, sitar, cowboy western, salsa and marching music.

The bizarre combinations may be off-putting, but there is something intriguing about tracks like "Running Out of Time" and "Neo-Liberal Coffee Bar." The former is fast and full of energy. The lovely beeping tones are interjected by moments of musical tension that would only enthuse a room full of partygoers jumping up and down. "Neo-Liberal Coffee Bar" is a tad more subdued, but also creates a zigzag of colorful images.

While there are a few songs that are majestic and memorable, others just pass by as ironic rather than entertaining. "The River of Love" has a western feel and imitates the sound of a cowboy swaggering into town as the sound of a trotting horse dominates. "Detroit Teenage Riot" is a collection of laser beams that come off sounding like a whiney conversation between the cosmos.

Even when sounds clash, the songs all contain enchanting warmth, but some need more focus. Fans of Tobacco (Anticon Records) will appreciate standout tracks, but as a whole, Schleusolz' Running Out of Time will not hit the spot for most.

Thursday, May 28, 2009

Artist Feature: Hyperpotamus

Originally published May 28, 2009 in Redefine Magazine.
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Instead of renting a practice space or spending all of his time fine-tuning his sound in a garage, basement or bedroom like most artists, Spanish musician Jorge Ramírez-Escudero, better known as Hyperpotamus, chose to take his rehearsal sessions to a place where thousands of people could hear him. Before he ever played a proper show as Hyperpotamus, unsuspecting passengers of Madrid's underground metro system witnessed the development of a musical project that would soon move up the ranks to formal music venues and internationally-acclaimed festivals.

Public transportation terminals around the world all have their share of percussionists, violinists, dancers, and singer-songwriters with guitars. However, one man utilizing nothing but his voice, a microphone, and a loop machine to create a type of layered acapella music that can easily be confused for the works of a group of vocalists, is sure to turn heads.

With a self-released full-length album and appearances at 2009's SxSW, Ramírez-Escudero is now more likely to be seen performing in more conventional settings. He has since upgraded to using four microphones, but says that his days in the underground metro played a big part in making connections and exposing his music to people who normally would have not had a chance to hear it.

After being in a variety of bands as a drummer and pianist since the age of 15, which included a shoegazer post-rock group called Abner, a collaboration with an electronic musician named Strand, and an electro-rock band called Kodama, Ramírez-Escudero decided to free himself from the constraints of shady record labels and heavy musical instruments. He started a project that would be simple to tour with and set up wherever his heart desired.

With a vocal styling that combines beat-boxing and soulful melodies with unexpected wails, Hyperpotamus overlaps and loops the sounds he creates solely with his mouth to create full songs, simply with the touch of a loop station's foot pedals.

When one undertakes a project as different as that of Hyperpotamus, it's difficult to predict crowd reactions. Ramírez-Escudero reveals that while some people would take pictures of him, others simply laughed at his expense.

"You had your typical acne-ridden thugs who didn't really know what to make of what I was doing and gave me ‘that look.' But you learn to not really pay attention," he says.

Others were so moved by the music that they would ask Ramírez-Escudero to sing "Happy Birthday," or they would decide to express their appreciation through breakdancing. Eventually people started offering Hyperpotamus gigs, but one of Ramírez-Escudero's favorite memories is that of a drunken Polish woman who insulted those passing by because they were not stopping to listen and pay respect.

"Anything can happen, but that's precisely the thrill," Ramírez-Escudero says. "You're exposed to such an extent that you become 100 percent vulnerable. It's a public space, and you have to deal with it."

After dealing with a dishonest record label, Ramírez-Escudero says, he acquired the thick skin needed for performing in Spain's underground metro. In fact, Spain's tangled web that is its music industry is what prompted him to quit his band Kodama; the band released an album, but its label's founder pocketed the gig money that was supposed to be used for promotion. Ramírez-Escudero quit Kodama in 2006, while the rest of the band continued to work with the label. Days later, he could be found performing as Hyperpotamus.

Upon first listen, Hyperpotamus sounds similar to something out of an Animal Collective album. Sounds seem to bounce around a dreamy, vaulted atmosphere. However, unlike bands like Animal Collective, which are notable for their creative use of electronic sounds, Ramírez-Escudero uses vocal lines to fill in the spots where a piano melody or cymbal crash would usually be heard.

Describing a purely acapella musical project with no distorting guitars or bizarre electronic samples almost sounds archaic, but the twelve songs on Hyperpotamus' album Largo Bailón, which means A Long Dance, positively push the boundaries of experimentation.

With influences that include Michael Jackson, Fugazi, Belgium artist Jacques Brel, African and Cuban music, and Ukrainian choirs, the simplest way to describe Hyperpotamus is a jumble of vocal sounds. Although that is not to say that the music has no structure. The arrangements are complicated and timed precisely, requiring a very well-trained ear and strong sense of rhythm.

Ramírez-Escudero, who started playing piano when he was 5 years old, says that his songwriting process varies from song to song. Sometimes he will write something on guitar or piano and then convert it into vocal lines. Random street sounds are also forms of inspiration and may be translated into the songs in vocal form.

"Dinamo Dominó," the second track on Largo Bailón, actually creates the image of a bustling street in the downtown area of some hip city. The song begins with the soft repetition of the song title's two words, which sounds like the chattering of people in outdoor cafes. Other vocal layers are quickly introduced and start resembling the sounds of an upbeat man humming a sunny melody while walking down the sidewalk. About midway, the song slows down and dips to two layers with Ramírez-Escudero singing a few lyrics in Spanish. The song then expands back to its original multiple layers.

All the other tracks are just as interesting and engaging. Listeners could spend hours picking out the layers. Lyrics are not found on every song, but when they are present, they add a soft, sensual touch. "Sunshine Juice" is an example where lyrics in English dominate and are used to move the music along in a seductive way.

Ramírez-Escudero produced and recorded Largo Bailón in a friend's studio between April and December of 2008. He teamed up with childhood friend Julián Martin to mix the album and released it on February 28. It was completely self-financed and can only be purchased at shows and through PayPal on the Hyperpotamus' MySpace page. He is proud of his work and to have made the money to cover the album's expenses in just two months, without any label help.

"Being self-released, I have control over absolutely every tiny aspect of the album," Ramírez-Escudero says. "For better or for worse, it's my responsibility. I'd love to have someone else do the dirty work, but I reap all the benefits and I'm happy with that."

While he does not completely rule out the possibility of working with another record label in the future, he does not put any pressure on himself to strike a deal, he says. The whole point of Hyperpotamus is to have fun and not take everything so seriously.

In a live setting Ramírez-Escudero does a great job at showing how much he enjoys playing music. While he was in bands, he shared the spotlight with other people and it was easy for him to hide behind his drum kit. However, he looked very natural commanding center stage during his United States debut at this year's SxSW in Austin. One performance, which took place in the lobby of the Hilton Hotel, came close to showing what it would have been like to see Ramírez-Escudero perform in Madrid's underground metro. There were plenty of people gathered around the stage, but numerous passerbyers stopped in their tracks as soon as they heard the music and saw him moving from mic to mic, adding the vocal layers and controlling the loop station.

Even as he concentrated on monitoring the music through headphones, instead of monitors, he bounced around to the beats. His motions were part robotic and part gymnast as he stretched out his arms and swung his legs in the air.

"With Hyperpotamus it's just me. No props," he says. "So I better do something about it and quick. My shows have become more physical, nothing really thought-out or rehearsed. It's just what I'd do in the privacy of my home. No kidding."

While the songs are set compositions, Ramírez-Escudero says that he sometimes throws some vocal improvisation into the live mix if inspiration hits him. He also puts an incredible spin to beloved songs, such as, The Beatles' "Strawberry Fields Forever."

Ramírez-Escudero says that SxSW was an amazing experience and he was able to make connections with various people in the music industry, including someone that booked him a show set for August in Los Angeles. Although he has already toured in Spain, Portugal, Holland, Germany and Morocco, he is excited to return to the United States. He is also set to perform at a major festival called Bratislava this summer in Slovakia.

"In Spain, there comes a moment where my music just can't move on," he says. "Basically because there's no space or audience for my music. It's as if you have to excuse yourself for dedicating your time to making ‘non-profitable' music. ‘Get a real job,' they'd say, while in the U.S. it's much more understood and respected."

Ramírez-Escudero's love for traveling will certainly help him spread his music on an international level. Having an international banker as a father and being born in Japan allowed him to travel the world at an early age, before settling with his mother and brother in Madrid.

"Needless to say, you learn a lot about people, different cultures, and you grow up to be more of an independent and adventurous type," he says. "I love spending fifteen hours in a plane after having stopped at a German airport for a flight connection, a sausage, and a beer... then picking up a rented car and hitting the road to God knows where."

Monday, May 11, 2009

Artist Feature: Ceci Bastida

Originally published May 11, 2009 in Redefine Magazine.
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As a 15-year-old growing up in the turbulent border town of Tijuana, Mexico, Ceci Bastida began playing in a ska/punk band called Tijuana No! in 1989. Like most politically-conscious bands, their musical influences included The Clash, Madness, and Bob Marley. It was not until after the band's 12-year career and seven years of touring as the keyboardist and back-up singer for Grammy-winning artist and former Tijuana No! member, Julieta Venegas, that Bastida started opening her eyes and ears to a wider set of musical genres, which helped shape a promising solo career.

Now based out of Los Angeles, Bastida is working with a number of musicians and producers to fine-tune her debut, full-length album. Always an active songwriter, she is enjoying the fact that she now has full control over the music. After so many years of working with Tijuana No! as one of the main songwriters, vocalists, and keyboardists, she is stepping out of the ska/punk world and experimenting with different sounds. With Tijuana No!, songwriting was more of a collaborative effort among band members, which she enjoyed, but compromising was also a big part of the equation.

"If you are a band, you are set to work as a band, and sometimes you have to do things that you don't love," Bastida says.

Tijuana No! grew into a very influential band with lyrics focused on politics such as immigration issues and the Zapatista movement in Chiapas, Mexico. The music was primarily in Spanish, although there were some covers in English, and the band toured many parts of Latin America. At a young age, Bastida learned the dynamics of the music industry as one of the first women to have such a heavy influence on Latin rock music.

Bastida's solo work still has remnants of Tijuana No!'s punk aesthetic, especially in the way of powerful energy and passion, but the music is more refined and based on dance rhythms, crossing over into the indie pop category. She continues to sing predominately in Spanish; however, with a full rock band behind her and a mix of instruments, which include trumpet, trombone and Bastida on melodica, it is difficult to confine her music to one genre. Bastida also incorporates electronic elements into her music and on occasion collaborates with a handful of hip hop producers.

Although she writes her own music, Bastida works very closely with her band, she says. Since the band records and performs live with her, it is beneficial that they know the songs inside and out. The band is pretty much a set unit, with Dave Green on guitar, James Bairian on bass, Louis Castle on keyboard and trumpet, Argel Kota on drums, and Danny Rukasin on trombone. She has known Green and Kota for many years through their respective bands, and Green introduced her to Bairian, who also serves as the man behind the board during the recording sessions.

Bastida's album entitled Veo La Marea, which translates to I See the Tide, was recorded at Hangar 1018 in Los Angeles and produced by Bastida, Green, and a Los Angeles team called the Gifted, she says. It was set to be released last year, but the process of finding an adequate form of distribution has postponed the release. Bastida has been speaking with a few labels and has also considered releasing the album herself. After all, she did go the self-release route a couple of years ago with her 3-song digital EP, Front BC. There is no set release date for Veo La Marea, but Bastida is confident that 2009 is the year.

In the meantime, Bastida is taking advantage of the extra time and has been revisiting the collection of songs, she says. She is still recording at Hangar 1018, working with some new songs that might end up changing the album's original tracklisting.

"I decided that it was a good idea to continue writing even though the album was done," Bastida says. "I didn't think that because the album was complete, I should just stop."

Two of the new songs that will be added to the album are collaborations with Brooklyn producer XXXChange, who did a lot of work with Spank Rock. XXXChange sent Bastida the tracks and she wrote and recorded the lyrics. One of the end results is a dark, electro-pulsing, sultry song called "Controlar."

Adding even more variety to the album, Bastida also worked with Rakaa Iriscience, of the hip hop group Dilated Peoples, on a bilingual song called "Cómo Será." Bastida's enthusiasm for diversity truly stands out, and it is fortunate that her voice, which is almost raspy, but silky at the same time, delivers regardless of the type of music.

"I don't put pressure on myself to come up with a certain amount of songs, but I do think it's important to keep experimenting and see what happens," Bastida says. "But at one point, I'll stop, [if] I need to. You can revisit an album forever, work on it and always find things you would change, but it's also important to stop and move on. Once that happens, I'll continue to write, but with a different mentality, ready for something new."

Bastida credits her desire to experiment with music to her wide listening habits, she says. Compared to her teenage years, she now listens to more types of music, including everything from folk to electronic. At SxSW, she noted experimental musician Michacu and hip hop artist K'Naan as two of her favorite performances from the week.

While touring with Venegas, who she has been friends with for 20 years, Bastida started exploring and rethinking music, she says. She learned how to be a better musician technically, and after supporting Venegas from 2000 to 2007, Bastida started focusing on her own music.

"I was working on her music and I loved it, but I was missing that creative process," she says. "I needed for that part of my brain to be active again."

With Tijuana No!, the music's message was always more important than the technical musicianship, Bastida says. Therefore, her solo music has carried a different outlook.

"I didn't want everything to be perfect, but not messy either," she says.

Fans of Tijuana No! will recognize Bastida's voice in her solo work, but all of them may not like the new sound. Bastida says that there have already been a few fans that have expressed their discontent with her more upbeat music, but she does not let that affect her evolving sound.

"When you're younger, you kind of freak out and want people to like you," she says. "I'm glad that I don't sound like I did 15 years ago."

Some may not be able to get past the more polished sound, but giving the music an honest listen will reveal some definite edge. On the first night of SxSW, Bastida packed Flamingo Cantina with her magnetic set. Her stage presence, whether she was just singing, playing the melodica, or pounding a hand drum, delightfully hit the audience in full force, like a high-powered rocket. Trombone and trumpet helped lift and push the songs in unexpected ways, as members of her band added energy with back-up vocals. Even without a proper album release, many people in the audience sang along with the songs.

The performance was part of the Billboard en Español showcase. In hindsight, it was a bit unfortunate that Bastida was lumped together with solely other Latin artists who attract a small, distinct population of SxSW attendees. While Bastida sings in Spanish, her music carries a strong exuberant vibe that is capable of crossing language boundaries. Santa Monica's influential KCRW caught on to Bastida's music a few years ago, but she hopes more people will be open to her music whether they speak the language or not.

"I grew up in Mexico and all of my friends listened to bands that sang in English, and even though some of them didn't speak the language, it didn't matter; they still loved it."

Wednesday, April 22, 2009

Album Review: O+S - O+S

Originally published April 22, 2009 in Soundcheck Magazine.
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O+S
O+S
Saddle Creek


The self-titled debut album from O+S requires patience. It is not a quick and easy listen. The emotions are too thick for digesting in a hasty manner. The music is not ultra somber or serious, but listeners should prepare to spend time with the album while it grows and expands.

O+S is composed of longtime friends Orenda Fink (Azure Ray and Art in Manila) and Scalpelist (aka Cedric LeMoyne of Remy Zero), who both grew up in Birmingham, Ala. The project started with Fink’s musical artist residency at the Bemis Center for Contemporary Arts in Omaha, Neb. For the project, she traveled from Omaha to Alabama to Haiti, collecting field recordings with the hope of sewing them into loops. LeMoyne joined to help with instrumentation and electronic landscapes.

While the end result does not utilize the Haitian culture in a revolutionary way, it is nonetheless a beautiful collection of soft, sleepy melodies. The calm rhythms and heavy bass are perfect for solitary late nights of reflection. Fink’s voice is chilling and refreshing. The music is lovely in a very simple, antique way, but it has its wear and tear.

“New Life” and “Survive Love” move at such slow pace that it is almost frustrating. They sound similar to Azure Ray songs but lack the dynamics that made the latter so charming. There are soft, little details in the background of each song, but one would be hard-pressed to pinpoint the origin.

Haitian vocal rituals are awkwardly placed at the beginning of “Toreador” and “We Do What We Want To”. Without knowing the story behind the field recordings, they sound out of place. They are not used in an interesting way and do not mesh well with the fuzzy beats and Fink’s whispering vocals.

However, the field recordings are not noticeable on most other songs, and the album’s highlights are the songs rooted in simplicity. “The Fox” has a sweet, humble sound, only utilizing guitar and vocals. Delicate humming and harmonies surround a story about love gone astray. “Permanent Scar” has more layers, but is a stunning track with great movement, staggering guitar and bits of sharp electronic sounds.

The O+S debut is a long road with a few bumps, but rich factors indicate that the uncertainties will clear with time.

Tuesday, April 14, 2009

Album Review: Fol Chen - Part I: John Shade, Your Fortune's Made

Originally published April 14, 2009 in Soundcheck Magazine.
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Fol Chen
Part I: John Shade, Your Fortune's Made
Asthmatic Kitty


In the same manner as all the great superheroes who lead double lives, Fol Chen travels with a mysterious aura, being careful not to reveal too much about itself. Promotional photos show band members covering their identities with cardboard faces, and their biography only reveals that they are out to stop John Shade’s plague of mischief. Not much is known about Shade, but whoever he is, his sinister antics and dark, swift silhouette is felt running throughout Fol Chen’s anomalous, electro-pop debut, Part I: John Shade, Your Fortune’s Made.

Hailing from the Los Angeles district of Highland Park, Fol Chen comes off as a group of quiet intellectuals. Knowing that catching Shade will be difficult, the band equips the album with a wide range of tactics. Songs, such as, the opener “The Believers” and “The Longer U Wait” are full of eerie tension. Raspy female and male vocals sound aloof, but as the songs build up with ghostly horns and hammering percussion, it is obvious that the band members are plotting a grand move. They are the keepers of a dark secret that they only divulge with small hints.

The band sounds best with its uninhibited characteristics in songs such as “No Wedding Cake” and “The Idiot”. Clean vocals and bouncy synth create a lighthearted façade. On “Winter, That’s All”, the sound is a bit more industrial, but cascading drums, which are immensely engaging, provoke dancing and never lose grip of the listener’s attention. “Red Skies Over Garden City (The Balled of Donna Donna)” also is a bit more airy, but strings and whistling instruments in the background produce complicated layers, similar to the changing tempos of The Fiery Furnaces.

While the upbeat tracks are fun, there still is a strong sense of detachment from the rest of the world. However, the lyrics tend to be quite personal and create balance. Intimate thoughts and confessions are most notably shared on “Cable TV”: “I thought that I knew what love was / then I saw you dancing in your underwear, too / And I think of you / when I think of you baby / my heart just triples in size”.

Fol Chen creates the bizarre feeling of a blurred dream and sometimes feels a little too devious. If the band sticks with songs such as “Cable TV” and the other danceable tracks, it can remain interesting and clever without compromising its hero status in the battle against John Shade.

Album Review: Various Artists - Dark Was the Night

Originally published April 14, 2009 in Soundcheck Magazine.
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Various Artists
Dark Was the Night: Red Hot Compilation
4AD

The 20th installment in the compilation series by the Red Hot Organization tempts listeners to choose a favorite track early on, but with plentiful talent, each song after becomes a strong contender for the top spot.

With The National’s Aaron and Bryce Dessner as curators, Dark Was the Night brings together some of the most notable indie rock artists from the past decade to support Red Hot in raising awareness about AIDS prevention, which the organization has been doing for 20 years. Named after the song “Dark Was the Night” by blues artist Blind Willie Johnson, the compilation is inspired by traditional folk themes.

The dilemma of choosing a favorite track is most severe on the first disc of the two-disc compilation, also available as a triple vinyl set and digital download (iTunes offers an extra track from Beach House). Indie royalty, such as Feist, Arcade Fire and Spoon, span across the entire compilation, offering original compositions, covers, and compelling collaborations, but the stand-out tracks predominantly are bundled on the first disc.

From the euphoric opening by Dirty Projectors and David Byrne to Antony and Bryce Dessner’s simple cover of Bob Dylan’s “I Was Young When I Left Home”, the first disc displays indie rock’s delightful dynamics. Furthermore, Yeasayer’s passion and dreamy atmosphere on “Tightrope” encompasses the mix of landscapes.

However, between two collaborations, Feist is one of the more radiant stars of Dark Was the Night. She and Death Cab for Cutie’s Ben Gibbard team up for a beautiful cover of Vashti Bunyan’s “Train Song”. Gibbard’s reflective vocals and Feist’s higher-pitched voice fit together like puzzle pieces. On “Service Bell”, Feist’s voice is even more stunning, supported by Grizzly Bear’s delicate-but-vivid instrumentation.

Although the first disc is difficult to follow up, the second still is a worthwhile listen. My Morning Jacket’s “El Caporal” and a cover of Shuggie Otis’ “Inspiration Information”, performed by Sharon Jones & the Dap-Kings, throw diversity into the mix.

The horns on Jones’ cover are pure bliss, and her soulful voice is the compilation’s only source of funk. The 31 tracks show a lot of variety, but they are limited. With the exception of a few songs, the overall energy does not travel far from a tranquil state. A few roaring peaks would have been ideal, but considering the cause, that small shortcoming hardly is crucial.

Album Review: Origami Ghosts - Short Momentum

Originally published April 14, 2009 in Soundcheck Magazine.
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Origami Ghosts
Short Momentum
Hand to Media

John Paul Scesniak, founder of Seattle’s Origami Ghosts, did not learn to play the guitar until his late teens, but the quirky lyrics of the sophomore album, Short Momentum, make it seem as though musical ideas have been floating in his head since he was a kid.

Scesniak has a childlike imagination, which makes a wonderful partnership with the band’s wacky and colorful approach to pop music. His words could paint the pictures to a children’s book, while also provoking thought.

On “Rearranging Furniture” Scesniak sings, “If I was an iguana, you’d wish you could be a chameleon / You could hang out with all my pretty green friends / And then you’d know a lot about me”.

The nature metaphors also dominate on “Thai Frog”, “Trees they fall like spring does into summer when I’m in winter / I like the sound the trees make when they are first discovered”.

Scesniak bends his vocals to afflict different emotions, but instead of coming out obscure and pretentious, his voice and music create a warm and humble atmosphere. At times, the vocals sounds similar to Ben Bridwell of Band of Horses and Carissa’s Wierd, while at other times, he sounds like a male version of Kimya Dawson. Scesniak is not afraid of showing his curiosity and love for exploration, as displayed on “Story?”, “Where do thoughts go when you forget them?”, he asks.

Vivid lyrics make Origami Ghosts a contender for being labeled a straightforward pop band, but cello and fuzzy guitar add some edge. The cello sits around the edges and creates a tone similar to that of Cursive and Joan of Arc – although Origami Ghosts does not necessarily sound like either of those bands.

Likewise, if the band were stripped down to its bare bones, it would sound a lot like Death Cab for Cutie and The Shins, but the styling of Origami Ghosts is more lighthearted and zany.

Album Review: Iran - Dissolver

Originally published April 14, 2009 in Soundcheck Magazine.
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Iran
Dissolver
Narnack Records

On Dissolver, Iran peels the volatile exterior layers that were formed on its previous noise rock albums and starts to reveal a tender core. A longtime project of multi-instrumentalist Aaron Aites and TV on the Radio guitarist Kyp Malone, Iran sweeps through the fuzz and unveils its ability to write songs that are conventionally pleasant.

Music fans last heard from Iran in 2003 with The Moon Boys, which followed a self-titled debut in 2000. Both were full of buzzing, combusting, and crashing sounds that carried engaging melodies. Dissolver holds on to a bit of the noisy aesthetic, but it is not exactly a middle ground between the blatant experimentation and straightforward pop.

Produced by TV on the Radio’s David Sitek, Dissolver is not a bad progression to a cleaner sound, but the change might be too much too soon for some fans. “Digital Clock and Phone” is the only track that truly channels the sharp clamor of previous albums, but it sounds like an ordinary jam session, rather than a mind-bending track.

Instead of concentrating the noise rock on single tracks, Iran sprinkles it in the background of each song. On opener “I Can See the Future” and “Buddy”, the band gets close to a middle ground without sounding jarring. Distorted guitars add gritty sounds to otherwise clear songs, whereas, bluesy piano adds a soft touch to “Buddy”, which is driven by whirling guitars.

On “Airport ’79”, warped sounds take a back seat to the smooth melody and instead of dominating, they complement the vocals by swiftly traveling in the backdrop. However, on “Baby, Let’s Get High One Last Time Together”, screeching sounds in the background distract from the melody and sound disconnected.

While there are a few similarities to TV on the Radio, Dissolver shines when it pushes Aites’ vocals to the forefront. Previous albums made it hard for listeners to take notice of his pleasant voice, which seems to ooze out emotions with grace and ease. He rarely applies exertion, but when there is a spike, for example on “I Already Know You’re Wrong” and “Evil Summer”, it creates delightful dynamics.

Dissolver might not be the album for those set on getting a release that echoes The Moon Boys and Iran, but it seems as though Iran still has a few more layers to break through, and it will be fun to see what the band comes up with next.


Album Review: Yes Nice - Yes Nice

Originally published April 14, 2009 in Soundcheck Magazine.
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Yes Nice
Yes Nice

Self-released

On Yes Nice’s debut full-length album, the Canadian band is close to perfecting the art of the serenade. With warm melodies and lyrics for lovers on cloud nine, the self-titled album is an easy and fun listen for any occasion and mood.

The music and gentle vocals show the utmost sincerity with charming lyrics, such as those found on the opening track, “When I Saw the Sun Going Down”.

I believe in the words you sing”, affectionately says lead vocalist Nathaniel Wong.

Simple guitars carry a 1960s rock vibe, as well as, a touch of vocal styling similar to those of Jack Antonoff of Steel Train. The album does not stick purely to soft tempos. The songs’ dynamics and adorning of violins and xylophone maintain the listener’s interest.

The four first tracks on the album focus on the tenderness of love, but starting with “Sous La Lune”, which translates to “Under the Moon,” the band seems to have a little more fun. The track is sung in French, pushing romanticism to another level. The melody is mid-tempo and sweet. The tambourine and concertina make listeners feel as though they are sitting at a café in France.

The next track sends Yes Nice to Argentina for the song “Tango”. The violin and percussion make the song sound very dramatic, just like the dance. The lyrics are spoken, and segments of chamber chanting add a touch of Italy.

The band gets really silly on “Hay-Ay-La-Ma-Hay-Ah”, a track with high-pitched group vocals, and “Children Talk With the Old People”, which incorporates a darling children’s choir for the chorus.

Yes Nice is that sweet guy who secretly has a crush on his female best friend. He is kind, silly, and always says the right things, but fails to get past the best friend stage.

However, unlike that type of guy, Yes Nice has the potential to be more than just a cutesy band that sings about love, dreams and moonlight.


Monday, April 13, 2009

Album Review: Yes Nice - Yes Nice EP

Originally published April 13, 2009 in Soundcheck Magazine.
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Yes Nice
Yes Nice EP

Self-released

Yes Nice, from Edmonton, Alberta, Canada, can be fittingly described as being made of sugar and spice, and everything nice. However, the proportions of violin-infused indie rock, sunny 1960s pop, and funky bass lines on the band’s self-titled EP are slightly off-balance.

There are some great songs on the EP, and it is livelier and more varied than the band’s full-length, which also is self-titled. However, there are too many ideas for squeezing into the eight tracks. Yes Nice is capable of succeeding in many styles, but the young band, which has been together for a little more than a year, still is trying to hone in on its sound.

Yes Nice is at its best when it focuses on its winsome and mystical sound with violins, xylophone and handclaps. The opening “Flame Intro” does just that. It would be hard for a listener’s ears not to perk up with the simple but catchy sound of handclaps, accented by soft violins. The violins are reminiscent of other young bands, such as Ra Ra Riot, but are less dramatic.

The violin intro bleeds into the delicate “The Flame”. The male lead vocals harmonize sweetly with female vocals and complement the crispy sounds of fire and fireflies at the end of the song.

“Pizzicato” and “Good Old Days” are two songs where Yes Nice really shines. “Pizzicato” is an instrumental track that easily could have been arranged by Kaki King or Sufjan Stevens. Strings, shakers and xylophone help create a calming image of rhythmic, dripping water. “Good Old Days” is a fun, cheerful track that starts with the chorus, which is about the sun, flowers and time. About halfway through the song, the tempo dips down and builds back up to the entrancing guitar.

The EP’s imbalance is shown on “Demons”. The vocal style remains as soft as it is on the other tracks, but a guitar part sounds like a combination of classic rock and modern rock bands, such as Incubus and Red Hot Chili Peppers. It throws off the mood that the other songs created.

“Anywhere With You” also mixes in a different style; in this case, it is a funky, reggae sound. The latter track is more seamless and holds on to the enchanting factor with violins and xylophone, which sound like buzzing bees.

An EP is a good place to experiment with styles, and with a little more work, Yes Nice will find its ideal recipe.


Tuesday, February 24, 2009

Album Review: Loney Dear - Dear John

Originally published February 24, 2009 in Soundcheck Magazine.
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Loney Dear
Dear John

Polyvinyl Records

Unlike 2007’s bubbly Loney, Noir, the latest album by Swedish songwriter Emil Svanängen, aka Loney Dear, is emotionally strenuous. Listening to the soft, indie-pop songs is somewhat of a cleansing experience where the artist and listener sort through an array of emotions and get rid of doubts, regret, envy and grudges. Dear John has its ups and downs, which make it easy for listeners to wander off the trail, but those who finish the journey are rewarded with sweet satisfaction and high spirits.

Dear John starts on a high point with the sparkling “Airport Surroundings”. Svanängen’s voice is soft, but confident. There is a sense of urgency, like being caught in a rainstorm without an umbrella. The instrument layering builds up like a raindrop that is traveling quickly and about to burst. The strings on “Everything Turns to You” sound like thunder, adding to the high tension.

An escape from the storm is found on the third track, “I Was Only Going Out”, but the tempo abruptly slows down, as though Svanängen had the wind knocked out of him. The confidence found at the start of the album starts to peel and reveals vulnerability.

The middle part of the album is a little fuzzy and emotionally tiresome, but dashes of peppy whistles and synthesizer club beats try to keep the listener’s attention. The sun starts to shine on “Summers” with shimmering percussion and na-na-nas. However, clouds quickly conceal the sunshine with hollow organ on “Distant Lights” and the sedated “Harm/Slow”.

The last hint of unsettledness allows for a quick launch to optimism. The emotional transformation is liberating, and the last two songs flow with more ease. Dear John illustrates that with the good comes the bad, but in the end, everything will be fine.


Tuesday, January 27, 2009

Calvin Johnson 'documents' the decades through music

Originally published January 27, 2009 in The Daily Democrat.

In many indie rock and punk music circles, Calvin Johnson is known as a musician, producer and founder of the influential, independent record label K Records. However, a better word to describe Johnson is documentarian.

As a teenager in the late ’70s, Johnson became involved with the underground art culture in Olympia, Wash., and has been documenting his community ever since. Through such outlets as, independent zines, community radio shows, cassettes, vinyl records, CDs and digital music, his experiences and creative endeavors of others have been cemented into history.

In addition to spotlighting his community, Johnson said that he has been playing music as a member of numerous bands and a solo artist for a few decades. He will be performing his solo work on Tuesday at Delta of Venus in Davis.

Johnson said that not only does the process of documenting one’s community allow for others to learn about different parts of the world, but it also equips people with knowledge, creativity and technological skills. He became engaged with events in his community while being a volunteer and DJ at Olympia’s community radio station, KAOS-FM.

“It trains people from consumers to producers,” he said.

Looking at all the things that Johnson has been involved with, whether it be writing for a music zine or starting K Records, which began as a cassette-only label in 1982, it is evident that he values creativity over following the latest fad.

“How relevant any of those mediums (community radio, cassettes, vinyl records) are, depends on how they are used,” Johnson said.

Just like the variety of mediums to express creativity, there is a lot of diversity in the K Records catalog and in Johnson’s own music projects. While the focus was on Olympia bands during the first years of K Records, the label has grown to include international bands of different genres.

By exploring the list of current and former K Records artists, examples of what one will find includes punk bands like Bikini Kill, noise rock bands like Old Time Relijun, singer songwriters like Mirah and Kimya Dawson and indie pop bands like Saturday Looks Good to Me.

Ranging from Beat Happening’s sweet indie pop in the ’80s to the funkier beats of Dub Narcotic Sound System, formed in ’93, Johnson’s music is just as varied as his label’s roster. Even his solo work has transformed from album to album.

Johnson said that his first solo album, “What Was Me,” was released in 2002 and it was very basic, only incorporating his voice and guitar. Some tracks were recorded accapella and others featured duets with K Records artist Mirah.

The following album, “Before the Dream Faded,” was released in 2005 and was a collaboration of several producers, Johnson said. The songs were expanded with the use of electronic beats.

With his third solo album, “Calvin Johnson and the Sons of the Soil,” Calvin took yet another direction by adding a full band. The album also featured a different take on some songs from the stripped-down album, “What Was Me.”

“It seemed like that they had different perspectives,” he said.

While the sound of each album is different, the passion for music remains consistent. Johnson seems to have an endless amount of ideas and he is not afraid to act on them, regardless of how strange they may seem. His droning, baritone voice calls for an acquired taste. However, the ease and honesty in his lyrics and music may help listeners overcome doubts.

Johnson has worked on music as a solo artist and as part of a collaboration with many people, but he said that he does not prefer one more than the other. As a solo artist he is able to concentrate more on his music. As a member of a group, arrangements of songs are more spontaneous and people feed off each other’s energy.

“People can influence each other in terms of the feeling,” he said.

Even when Johnson is working with bands on his record label, the spontaneous, collaborative feeling is present, Johnson said. Whether he is working with a veteran musician or a new, up-and-coming band, Johnson learns something new from every project.

“I feel like I’m their student,” he said.

Johnson said that during recent recording sessions with Chain and the Gang, he was very inspired because everyone was contributing ideas, which would lead to a string of more suggestions.

“The feeling was so good and positive,” Johnson said.

He was also in the studio recently recording his own music, he said. Fourteen tracks were recorded for a new project called the Hive Dwellers, which he projects will be released in the fall.

While many veteran musicians like Johnson often put down new music and reminisce about the “good times” of their childhoods, Johnson said that he is optimistic about the future. Music scenes are growing and improving as more people start bands and open live music venues. Johnson is just happy to continue his involvement with music.

“I’m glad that I have the privilege to work with so many creative people.”