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Pick Your Poison: Thursday 6-17-10

A new song from Crocodiles heads up today’s Pick Your Poison. Additionally cool tracks you might want to check out include an alternate version of a new Hot Hot Heat song, a fresh single from Sambassadeur, and a couple cuts from Western Vinyl’s own Secret Cities. Thumbs up all around.

Alexa Wilding – Black Diamond Day

Crocodiles – Sleep Forever

Don Diablo – Who’s Your Daddy (Black Noise Remix)

The Foxymorons – Skinny Cow Blues

Hot Hot Heat – 21 @ 12 (Alternate Version)

The Innocence Mission – The Happy Mondays
The Innocence Mission – God Is Love

Sambassadeur – I Can Try

Secret Cities – Boyfriends
Secret Cities – Pink Graffiti, Pt. 1

Sonny and the Sunsets – Too Young to Burn

Pick Your Poison: Wednesday 6-16-10

Pick Your Poison has been pretty mp3 heavy so far this week, and you think it’s got to let up sooner rather than later. So as it is mid-week, things are a little lighter today, but what’s lacking in quantity is more than made up for in quality. Of all things, there’s a new song from Danzig – which isn’t so much a personal preference but an aesthetic one. Two great Chicago bands get some attention, so you’ll want to check out the songs by Disappears and Mazes. Math rock band Tera Melos has a new song out, and it’s quite catchy. Throw in a remix of a Foals song and an amazing new, hot weather track from Magic Kids, and you’re in great shape. Check those things, and much more out below!

Chris Shiflett & The Dead Peasants – Get Along

Danzig – On A Wicked Night  (follow link; free via Amazon)

Disappears – Gone Completely

Foals – Spanish Sahara (Deadboy Remix)

JM Airis – Numbers Man

Magic Kids – Summer

Mazes – Things I Threw In The Well (Scott Masson Remix)  (follow link; sendspace)

Richard Laviolette – Funeral Song

Tera Melos – Frozen Zoo

Two Hours Traffic – Noisemaker

Unbunny – Landslide

Album Review: Viernes – Sinister Devices [Kanine]

The band Viernes is the Florida-based duo of Sean Moore and Alberto Hernandez. They’re two friends with musical inclinations who decided to get together every Friday and mess around with various sounds and sonic textures to see what they could create. Those weekly sessions, combined with a knowledge of rudimentary Spanish, should tell you exactly how they chose the name Viernes. As for the sound that emerged from those experiments, well, they make up the tracks you’ll find on their debut album “Sinister Devices”, which came out last week. Also a case of what’s-in-a-name, the album title, along with its white smoke with undertones of red cover should give you a relatively accurate idea of what mood you’ll come out of these recordings with.

As the glo-fi subgenre continues to make waves among hype peddlers most everywhere, the consistent movement towards electronica has inspired plenty of other types of music to incorporate computer-generated beats and sounds into their repertoire. One of the newer and fresher products to emerge from this of late is a movement being called electrogaze, or dreamhop. The basic idea is to use the dark, washed out guitars of shoegaze and combine them with dreamy electronic landscapes. As a natural cousin to all this, psychedelia also plays an important role in the sound, and if you like to listen to music while on “enhanced substances”, you might find electrogaze very much to your liking. But that most basically defines what Viernes is all about on “Sinister Devices”, crafting shimmering and ethereal melodies often mixed with vocal harmonies that have earned them comparisons to bands like Liars, The Radio Dept., Grizzly Bear and Animal Collective. The wealth of instruments they use across the album is impressive as well, because for all the odd electronic squelches and heavy My Bloody Valentine-esque guitars, the splashes of piano, xylophones, horns and a host of other musical devices are what turn these very good melodies into amazing ones. That, along with the way each track unfurls in an entirely unpredictable and challenging way is further testament to just how smart these guys really are as musicians. There may not be any hooks to officially speak of, given the album’s complete shunning of the traditional verse-chorus-verse structure, but a song like “Sinister Love”, where the same phrase gets repeated over and over again can be equally as compelling and memorable. You also get a couple flat-out instrumental tracks on the record, which serve less as stopgaps between singing and more as continuations of the hazy beauty established by those glorious harmonies. Put together in its entirety, “Sinister Devices” provides one album-length journey into lands of darkness and dreams. Wonderful only begins to describe it.

Some might see “Sinister Devices” as an unfocused and formless piece of wallpaper. The complaint is understandable, but those who argue it are either missing the point or tend to have a tough time with songs that lack obvious choruses. Each song works as a solid piece of music unto itself, but the real experience here is listening to the album front to back in one sitting. There are layers and hidden pieces that reveal themselves through time and patience, which is largely why the repeat value on this record is so high. From a purely lyrical perspective, most of the songs will feature a few words or phrases repeated throughout, so in some respects that lacks depth, but like Sleigh Bells does, the words don’t matter so much as the way they’re presented. Viernes says that their songs are about many things such as fear and tragedy or love and money. The lyrics don’t so much drive that point home, but the dreamy soundscapes do. And that’s the point – to let the instruments do the talking for you. It may not be the brightest and most upbeat album in the world, and it can certainly be challenging at times, but “Sinister Devices” more than earns its keep through dynamic and darkly beautiful compositions. Given the lack of press surrounding this album so far, it may be destined to become one of this year’s hidden gems. Don’t let it pass you by without at least stopping for a taste.

Viernes – Entire Empire
Viernes – Honest Parade

Buy “Sinister Devices” from Amazon

Album Review: Tokyo Police Club – Champ [Mom & Pop]

Tokyo Police Club is a band that really got their legs thanks to the proliferation of music blogs around the mid-00s. Their fast-paced and hook-filled indie pop with a punk edge was particularly easy to like, as were the couple of EPs they released prior to their debut album, 2008’s “Elephant Shell”. That debut full length record showed a remarkable progression for a band whose lighthearted and speedy melodies earned them a fairly rabid fan base early on. The songs may have still clocked in at under 3 minutes apiece for the most part, but the lyrics took on heavier topics and the tempos slowed a bit to accomodate that. There were also more intricate and carefully crafted melodies, which still had enough hooks in them to keep old fans satisfied while bringing in new ones. Still, pieces of “Elephant Shell” felt too restrained or coldly calculated, whereas their earlier EPs seemed to hold a “live fast and die young” mentality to them. That Tokyo Police Club are still around and making relevant music when you halfway expected them to be burned out or relegated to the pile of “formerly hyped” artists is something of a testament to their continued evolution and drive to prove their worth. Their second album “Champ” came out last week, and it’s something of a course correction from their last effort.

The first track on “Champ” is “Favourite Food”, and initially the most noticeable thing about it is that it’s almost 4 minutes long. That’s almost double the length of many of their older songs, and the slowed down tempo is a little different as well. Singer David Monks also seems to have gotten more emotionally gritty in his vocal performance. He sounds like the world has put him through lots of tragedy and now he’s singing tales about his experiences. Despite that initial impression, one of the better things about this new album is that TPC are loosening up again and removing some of that completely serious vibe that was all over much of “Elephant Shell”. Songs like “Favourite Colour” and “Breakneck Speed” wax nostalgic over the best (and worst) memories of earlier years, when you’d mess around, get into trouble and ask the most trivial of things to your friends. While none of the new songs have that raw punk energy that was so omnipresent on their earliest material, many of them are have a faster tempo than the stuff on the last album. There’s also hooks galore that’ll stick with you long after the record is over. First single “Wait Up (Boots of Danger)” is a fun little number that features a chorus of “Wooo”s that makes it understandably easy to sing along with. And while a song like “Not Sick” is actually a little slow for these guys, what it lacks in tempo it more than makes up for in Monks’ upbeat lyrics and vocal performance, taking the track and it’s bouncy synth melody from simply nice to heartfelt and joyous. It’s that sort of sheer moxy that separates Tokyo Police Club from their similar indie pop counterparts – with a turn of a phrase and a simiple vocal performance or harmony, a song can go from good to great.

While the ultimate success or failure of Tokyo Police Club’s debut “Elephant Shell” was largely based on heightened expectations from the band’s early EPs, “Champ” no longer has such pressure to deal with. With nobody exactly sure where the band would go on their new album, what they delivered on was a continued evolution of their sound. Such a move was absolutely necessary, and it keeps the band relevant amid a large collection of other bands looking to capitalize on something similar. For a group that makes music this compelling, it still begs the question as to why they’ve not yet achieved a larger scale, more mainstream success by this point in time. Tokyo Police Club have proven they’re up to the challenge, and though they may not be the most inventive or original band out there, that their songs stand out due to smaller things like vocal performances or lyrics or simple hooks. “Champ” is one of their best arguments in favor of that, and it’s definitely worth listening to if intelligent indie pop is something you actively enjoy. It’s certainly good enough to keep your interest in this band for at least another couple years, just to see what they’ll pull out of their collective sleeves next.

Tokyo Police Club – Wait Up (Boots of Danger) (via Pitchfork)

Buy “Champ” from Amazon

Pick Your Poison: Tuesday 6-15-10

We’re midway through June, and with summer on the verge of “officially” starting on the 21st, these Pick Your Poison entries are getting hotter every day. Plenty more great mp3s for your downloading pleasure today, including a new song from Black Lips, a remix of a Phenomonal Handclap Band song, and something to remind you that the Cowboy Junkies are still making music. Have a look-see, and as always, take what you like.

1959 Hat Company – Intersection

The Belles – Time Flies When You’re Losing Your Mind
The Belles – The Late Hours

Black Lips – Before You Judge Me

Cowboy Junkies – Stranger Here

Diskjokke – 1987

Hallelujah the Hills – That Ticking Sound You Hear

Kacey Johansing – Angel Island

Korallreven – The Truest Faith (Ghostape Remix)

Loch Lomond – Wax and Wire

Neil Nathan – California Run

The Phenomonal Handclap Band – You’ll Disappear (Prins Thomas Diskomiks)

Springs – Waste My Time

Thunder Power – Heartifact

Show Review: The Futureheads + The Like [Lincoln Hall; Chicago; 6-12-10]

The best surprises are always the ones that you never see coming. Well I suppose that’s the definition of the word “surprise”, but I’d also say that some supposed surprises are easier to predict than others, like a TV show’s season-ending cliffhanger where the hero is in serious danger of being killed. You may be surprised to learn that at the start of a new season, the hero survives and escapes the deadly situation. Of course there’s also the bad surprise, where your hopes are high and are met with ultimate disappointment. But the surprise I’m talking about is the sort where you’ve got little to no expectation at the start, only to be completely floored and blown away by something incredible. Rarely do such surprises happen, and that’s really what makes them so special and immensely difficult to capture. Such a surprise happened to me on Saturday night, and as part of this show review, I’m obliged to tell you about it. But first, some finer details.

The venue is Lincoln Hall, the newest (and one of the hottest…booking-wise) concert venue in Chicago. It’s a late show, and The Futureheads are headlining a bill with The Like and The Static Jacks. After arriving a little late, I learned that The Static Jacks had already finished and The Like was preparing to start their set. My history with The Like has been a short one that I can sum up in a quick sentence. They released a debut album in 2005, which like their band name I moderately liked. They’re now releasing their second record this week. They are an all girl group who make relatively inoffensive but moderately catchy rock songs that primarily deal with the subject of boys and romance. It’s all far more intricate and developed than the almost “Plain Jane” exterior it might come off as, especially if you’re fully aware that a couple core members of the band are daughters of music industry veterans. Ignore that point and just listen to the music, because it’s definitely good enough to have come from a group of clearly talented individuals. That said, as a live act, The Like aren’t half bad either. Boasting a slightly revamped lineup that was established last year, the girls came out and quickly kicked things into high gear. They powered through their set at a dizzying pace, rarely stopping even for an applause break. Stage banter was virtually nonexistent, except to thank the other bands on the bill and the crowd for coming. As for the songs themselves, they were decent. The Like performed them with pluck and aplomb and were mostly engaging in their delivery. There was nothing revolutionary or immensely exciting about how it all went down, but then again neither are their songs. It’s the sort of music you’d expect from these girls, and it’s also good enough to make you wonder why this band isn’t more popular. There’s a catchiness and general enjoyment to the songs, and I honestly believe that’s worth a lot. Most of the songs they played were new ones from their upcoming “Release Me”, and they had a solid 60’s girl group vibe to them. I’ve yet to hear the new record, but based on the live versions of the songs, it has potential. So does The Like’s live show. They may not have blown me away with their set, but I’m confident that as they continue to make new music and do plenty of touring, things will continue to improve. Best of luck, ladies.

Buy The Like’s “Release Me” from Amazon

To the strains of Cheap Trick’s “Hello There”, which prominently features the line “Are you ready to rock?”, The Futureheads emerged on stage prepared to do just that. Whether they’ve been using the song all tour or it was specifically chosen for Cheap Trick’s hometown, it made for an amusing start to what would be a show filled with fun little moments just like that one. “Hello, we are The Futureheads. Prepare to meet your doom,” said frontman Barry Hyde as the band launched furiously into the title track of their new album “The Chaos”. The song itself is much like a time bomb, filled with raw energy and featuring the countdown of “5,4,3,2,1”. As suddenly as it had started, less than 2 minutes later, the music abruptly stopped, and the band did too – frozen like statues in place while the crowd cheered up a storm. After a good few seconds of this, the band ripped through the chorus one last time. If that’s not the absolute right way to start a show, I don’t know what is. “Thank you very much, Chicago. This is the very last stop on our U.S. tour, and I want it to get messy in here tonight. I want you all to go to the bar, grab a bottle of vodka, pour it on yourself, and then set yourself on fire,” Hyde quipped. “That’s the spirit!” guitarist Ross Millard chimed in with the pun. And so it went, clear that not only would The Futureheads rip through their four album catalogue, but they’d do so in the most entertaining way possible. See, unlike so many touring bands today, The Futureheads have the oft-coveted characteristic known as stage charisma, and they’ve got it coming out their arses.

Of course the show wasn’t all about witty banter, even though it did include some great commentaries on the USA vs. England World Cup match earlier in the day (“our goaltender must have had olive oil on his gloves or something”) and Chicago (“I love the architecture here. You’ve got a lot of things that spiral, and that’s fantastic. I especially love your carparks [parking garages]. Chicago has the best carparks in the world.”). No, speaking specifically for the music, The Futureheads delivered a performance that was directly relational in energy to that of their songs. Fast, fun, upbeat, and markedly faithful to the original recordings. That is to say, the tempo and vocal harmonies weren’t off in the least, and that just made for a better show. The music itself kind of pushes you in that direction initially anyways, but the band and their great, loose energy drove it home. They also covered every necessary song in their entire catalogue thus far, and smartly pulling much of the material from their first album and their most recent one. Particularly great were renditions of “Meantime”, “Decent Days and Nights” and “First Day”, all of which held up to the lofty standards they presented on record initially. The new songs fared quite well too, in particular “Heartbeat Song”, “Struck Dumb” and “Jupiter” – though my favorite of the new stuff probably came with “The Connector”. In addition to that, crowd participation was heartily encouraged, whether it was clapping along with the beat, doing the “bouncy dance” (jumping up and down mindlessly), or splitting the room in half for a sing-along game to “Hounds of Love” that saw The Like and The Static Jacks returning to the stage to help out. More often than not, those “this side sings one part, and the other side sings another part” games are foolish ploys that never work out as well as you might hope. While the crowd-infused version of “Hounds of Love” wasn’t exactly perfect, it worked about as well as it could be expected to.

After powering through a 16-song set, The Futureheads said goodnight, but then naturally said they’d be back in a minute for an encore. True to their word, they weren’t gone for more than 60 seconds, and when they came back, they played the very first song they ever wrote, “Le Garage”. From the sound of things, the band only intended on playing a 2-3 song encore. What wound up actually happening was a different story. The venue might only have been 3/4ths full, but what crowd was there only wanted more. Given that it was the last night of their U.S. tour, the band looked like they didn’t want to leave the stage either, so they played a couple more beyond what they had originally planned for. It got to the point where they claimed they’d never done a 5-song encore before, but something that night coaxed them into it. They may have played 21 songs total, but given the speed at which they ripped through them, only about 90 minutes had passed and most of us were having the time of our lives. Still, all good things must come to an end, and after powering through “Man Ray”, The Futureheads called it a night once and for all.

At the beginning of this now lengthy piece, I talked a little bit about great surprises. The ones that sneak up on you when you least expect them and knock your socks off in a great way. The Futureheads’ live show was one of those moments for me, not just a stand-out highlight of my concergoing year thus far, but perhaps the most dynamic and fun time I’ve had at a show in a few years. This coming from a band that I had a moderate liking for going in and felt that if they just did their harmonies right that’d be good enough. Instead they went very far above and beyond any expectations I could have had and earned a spot among my favorite live acts. Their U.S. tour may be over, but if you’re from Europe and you’ve not yet seen The Futureheads, make sure to check and see if they’re coming to your city sometime soon. At the end of their set, Ross told the crowd that it was their first show in Chicago in four years. He also said they’d be back sooner than that next time. I certainly hope that’s true, because I’m now eagerly looking forward to the next time The Futureheads come to town.

The Futureheads – Struck Dumb
The Futureheads – Skip to the End

Buy The Futureheads’ “The Chaos” from Amazon

Set List:
The Chaos
Walking Backwards
Robot
Heartbeat Song
Meantime
Struck Dumb
Decent Days and Nights
I Can Do That
First Day
Skip to the End
Back to the Sea
Sun Goes Down
The Beginning of the Twist
Carnival Kids
Hounds of Love
Jupiter
\*ENCORE*/
Le Garage
The Connector
Work Is Never Done
Stupid and Shallow
Man Ray

Pick Your Poison: Monday 6-14-10

If you like good music, then you’re in luck with today’s Pick Your Poison, because there are plenty of gems up for download. First up, shoegazers Film School are back this summer with a new album, and the first mp3 from that is available below. Additionally, there are new downloads from the latest releases by Black Rebel Motorcycle Club and Dum Dum Girls. In terms of remixes, a new Cold Cave remix, along with a Kele (of Bloc Party) remix are just a couple more highlights. Check all these and more out, available for free, no strings attached, below!

Beast, Please Be Still – Mastodon March Smilodon Smile
Beast, Please Be Still – Then You Took Over

Bibi Tanga – Be Africa

Black Rebel Motorcycle Club – Evol

Cold Cave – Life Magazine (Prurient Remix)

Dum Dum Girls – Bhang, Bhang, I’m A Burnout

: ((Eagle Winged Palace)) – Movin’ On To Avalon

Film School – Heart Full of Pentagons

Higgins – Write It Down

Kele – Tenderoni (PUNCHES Bring the Horns Remix)  (follow link)

The Two Men Gentlemen Band – Prime Numbers

Venice Is Sinking – Tugboat

Pick Your Poison: Friday 6-11-10

It’s a busy Friday for Pick Your Poison. Typically there’s only a handful of mp3s available to start the weekend, but that’s not the case today. Highlights include a solo track from longtime Queens of the Stone Age/Them Crooked Vultures contributor Alain Johannes, something new from All Saints Day, a dope track from Invisible Elephant, and a ukelele cover of a Neutral Milk Hotel song. Don’t ever tell me these choices aren’t eclectic and interesting.

Alain Johannes – Endless Eyes

Alan Cohen Experience – Einstein

All Saints Day – You Can’t Be Alone

Archeology – By the By

Backseat Dreamer – Consider

The Delta Mirror – Going to Town

From A Fountain – Man I Wed
From A Fountain – Morning

Ideals – Love Song

Invisible Elephant – Communication Part II

Locks – The Sergeant’s Daughter

Neil Nathan – California Run

Neutral Uke Hotel – King of Carrot Flowers, Pt. 1 (Neutral Milk Hotel cover)

Soft Tags – Pine Barrens

Venice Is Sinking – Falls City

Live Friday: 6-11-10

It’s been well over a year since Frightened Rabbit have been featured on Live Friday. Back then, they were hard at work on tour supporting their album “Midnight Organ Fight”. That record is still held in extremely high esteem by yours truly, but the band did release a new album a couple months back. That one is “The Winter of Mixed Drinks”, and while it is filled with some great new songs, many of which some might call anthems, I still find myself preferring the grey tones of their last album. Either way, given that the band tours endlessly and in the last 2 years alone has probably played every major U.S. city a handful of times, it should come as little surprise that they’re on tour again right now. They stopped by Minnesota Public Radio about a month ago to play some new stuff and talk a little bit about life on the road. They played two songs from the new album, and the great “Good Arms Vs. Bad Arms” from the last one. As I’ve also mentioned and as it typically is most weeks, there’s also an interview with the band which is available for streaming below. There’s talk of Icelandic volcanoes, finding ways to stave off boredom during long times away from home, and what to do when you discover a lonely, actual frightened rabbit hiding in your backyard (hint: get him laid). These guys are funny and jovial and awesomely Scottish, so if you like that sort of stuff, have a listen to the interview. Otherwise, the actual songs will suffice. Great performance, though I probably would have liked it a little more if it were acoustic. Ah well, you take what you can get. Enjoy!

Frightened Rabbit, Live on MPR 5-14-10:
Frightened Rabbit – Good Arms Vs. Bad Arms (Live on MPR)
Frightened Rabbit – Living In Colour (Live on MPR)
Frightened Rabbit – Foot Shooter (Live on MPR)

Buy “The Winter of Mixed Drinks” from Amazon

Pick Your Poison: Thursday 6-10-10

We’re getting so close to the weekend that you can practically smell the BBQ grills firing up. Today’s Pick Your Poison features some great new songs from What Laura Says and Jay Trainer. The band Elsinore is from Champaign, IL, and for the few years I lived in that town I loved their music. They’re ready to break out to the big time with a new record, an mp3 from which is featured below. Also, there’s a Trentmoller song, and if you like electronica you know what a positive thing that is.

The Chapin Sisters – Digging A Hole

Devices Disguised – Gravity Taste Test

Dutch – Just Before the Rain

Elsinore – Yes Yes Yes

Jay Trainer – Miss You Well

No Surrender – Godda Get It (ft. Radioclit)

The Shimmies – Judas

Translations – The Wanderer

Trentmoller – Sycamore Feeling (Edit)

Vincent Minor – Late Night Show

What Laura Says – I Suppose

White Fence- The Love Between

Show Review: The Golden Filter [Empty Bottle; Chicago; 6-9-10]

If you’re currently living in Chicago and know anything about the sport of hockey, chances are you’re celebrating right now. The Chicago Blackhawks claimed the biggest prize in hockey last night, known as the Stanley Cup for those with zero knowledge of the sport. I may not be the biggest hockey fan in the world, but I have been supporting the team pretty solidly the last few years. What happened on Wednesday was nothing short of amazing, and I do want to wish all my fellow fans the best and offer all the players a sharp congratulations. They say you’ll always remember exactly where you were for the important events in your life, and in an odd twist of fate, I happened to be at a sports bar right across the street from the Empty Bottle. The Golden Filter were in town and I was all set to go see them, but considering I had a little time before their set, watching the end of the hockey game at a bar with televisions was simply something I needed to do. So it was with great relief and much high-fiving that I cheered the Hawks on to victory, and then crossed the street and entered a dance party where everyone was having fun and didn’t seem to know or care that this city had just won a major sport championship. Such is the life of your rabid music fan these days.

Anyways, hockey aside, I wandered into the Empty Bottle in a jovial mood and caught the last couple songs by the first opening band, Chicago’s own Brilliant Pebbles. Despite having heard of them and seeing their name on a number of different show listings around town, I had neither witnessed nor heard a single song by the band. Now that I have, I can tell you that on a bill with a band like The Golden Filter, Brilliant Pebbles more than fit in. Their 80’s inspired synth pop is built on fun and exciting melodies, and frontwoman Monika Bukowska has an energy and stage presence that grab and hold your attention. She dances, spins, skips and a number of other things while anchoring down the songs with her strong vocal presence. If the Yeah Yeah Yeahs got rid of their guitars and adopted synths and 80s dance music, they’d be Brilliant Pebbles. Pretty good stuff for the couple songs I saw, even if the crowd was remarkably thin at that point in time.

Sandwiched between the opener Brilliant Pebbles and the headliner The Golden Filter was the New York duo The Hundred In The Hands. The male-female combo released their debut EP on Warp Records last month, and their fuzzy dance anthems earned them a fair amount of praise. Again without having seen or heard a single note of this band’s music, I was not only pleasantly surprised but incredibly impressed as well. Frontwoman Eleanore Everdell handles much of the synths and all the vocals for The Hundred In The Hands, while Jason Friedman provided the basis for many of their melodies via electric guitar and bass. That’s not always apparent on their 6-track EP which features far less guitar, but there’s a fuzziness and shoegazey quality many of the songs take on when performed live that’s positively gripping. There were also hooks abound, making me think that not only is their live show great, but when their full length album is released later this year it could catapult this band into a big spotlight. If you’re not watching out for this band yet, now might be a good time to start.

Buy The Hundred In The Hands’ debut EP “This Desert” from Insound

When it came time for The Golden Filter to take the stage, the now ballooning crowd was more than ready. Dancing shoes were strapped on and there was just enough breathing room for the people close to the stage to bust a move without causing trouble for anyone who wanted to stand still. The thing is, nobody wanted to stand still, and unless you were purposely standing in the back, chances are you were at least tapping your feet. For those who’ve yet to hear The Golden Filter’s debut album “Voluspa”, it’s a cool dance record that bears similarities with artists such as Goldfrapp and Lykke Li in that many of the songs are electro-pop with breathy female vocals. That singer Penelope Trapps just so happens to be a gorgeous blonde has no bearing on those comparisons, there’s really just the sheer sonic similarity. While The Golden Filter tends to bring a dark moodiness to their songs on record, there’s a fresher energy and excitement that brings some added life to the songs when performed live. Tempos are picked up just a little bit, and thanks to some strong percussion work both using live drums and tambourines and cowbells among other things, the crowd really seemed into it. Of course there’s also the requisite clapping along with the beat, which if done right, will turn a good song into a great song live. Starting with the non-album track “Favourite Things” from the “Kitsune Maison Compilation 7”, The Golden Filter won everybody over by naturally listing “Chicago” among said favorite things. Bouncing from that into single “Hide Me” was a way to turn up the heat a little more and get people moving. “Solid Gold” sounded especially great midway through the set, and leading into the 6+ minutes of “Stardust” and the percussion heavy “The Underdogs” made for some amazing pieces of live music. After closing with “Thunderbird”, the band did come back out for one last song, which was a cover of The White Stripes’ classic “The Hardest Button to Button” (available, by the way, as a bonus track on the vinyl version of “Voluspa”). I never realized how easily that song can be manipulated into a dance track before, and The Golden Filter did it justice even without Jack White’s scalding guitar work.

Perhaps I was in such a good mood after that big Stanley Cup win, but I had a really great time watching these three bands perform. They’re all sonically similar as female-fronted electro-pop groups, but each one brought some different and compelling elements to their sets. Brilliant Pebbles has the strength of a wild singer in the form of Monika Bukowska. She really has a strong stage presence, even if there are only 2 dozen people standing around watching her band. Both Eleanore Everdell and Jason Friedman seem equally invested and strong as The Hundred In The Hands. They were the only band that used guitars, and when they did in conjunction with the synth-based melodies, magic happened. I’m going to keep my eyes out for them in the future because they’re absolutely going places. And The Golden Filter’s secret weapon was percussion, because whether it was the booming drum work on “The Underdogs” or the simiplest of clapping, the upping of the tempo during their set made the difference between a good and great performance. Nice work. There aren’t many dates left on the Golden Filter/Hundred In The Hands tour, but should you have the opportunity to see either of those bands separately or together, I’d call it an excellent idea. Now if you’ll excuse me, I’ve got some hockey-related bragging to do.

The Golden Filter – Hide Me

(US) Preorder “Voluspa” on vinyl from Insound

SET LIST:
Favourite Things
Hide Me
Look Me In The Eye
Dance Around The Fire
Solid Gold
Stardust
The Underdogs
Thunderbird
ENCORE
The Hardest Button to Button (White Stripes cover)

Pick Your Poison: Wednesday 6-9-10

Today’s Pick Your Poison gems include a new song from Lou Barlow (Dinosaur Jr.), a Suzanne Vega cover (of all things), a remix by The Rapture, and a great new one from Mystery Jets. Of course those are just my personal highlights, and there’s plenty of good stuff to be had by all here. Download away my friends.

ArpLine – Fold Up Like A Piece of Paper

Bubblegun Lemonade – Caroline’s Radio

Deluka – Cascade (The Rapture’s Mattie Safer Remix)

Jihae – Succubus

John Hancock – Not Scared at All
John Hancock – Wet Added

Lou Barlow – Losercore

My Head Radio – Tom’s Diner (Suzanne Vega cover)

Mystery Jets – Flash A Hungry Smile

Night Horse – Rollin’ On

Places and Numbers – Waking the Dead

Rae Spoon – You Can Dance

Richard Walters – Brittle Bones

Wooldridge Brothers – Night Like This

Album Review: Here We Go Magic – Pigeons [Secretly Canadian]

When Luke Temple first started to work on this new project he called Here We Go Magic, it was just him alone in a recording studio, writing and crafting the songs which eventually came together to form last year’s self-titled debut. The sound, given that Temple was by himself with only a looping pedal for a friend, was decidedly lo-fi and very folk-pop with a world beat/noise pop edge to it. Don’t you dare call that a bad thing, because when it results in songs as good as “Fangela” and “Tunnelvision”, you come to acknowledge Temple as the smart songwriter that he truly is. Well, in order to take these songs on tour and perform them with any sort of reasonable accuracy, Temple brought four of his friends on board, and they’ve stuck around to the point where they’re now full-fledged members of the band and contributing their collective skills towards a new Here We Go Magic album. That new album is titled “Pigeons” and it’s available for you to pick up starting this week.

Despite signing to Secretly Canadian and most likely having a bigger recording budget, the first noticeable thing about “Pigeons” is how well it maintains the cheaper, lo-fi vibe the debut had. None of these songs are too smooth or overproduced, and given the style they’re working in, that’s a good thing. It’d be untrue to the established spirit and vibe of the songs to make them come through with crystal clarity. But considering that Here We Go Magic is now a five-piece band, there is a marked increase in the overall fullness of sound, along with a stylistic shift to accomodate for that. With its odd combination of drum machine, dominating bass and messy keyboards, “Hibernation” is something of an odd choice as the opening track, but it works in the weirdest and best way possible. Where this beefed up version of the band really gets going though is on first single “Collector”, which a beautifully composed piece of guitar pop that’s light as air and has the great potential to stick in your head for days on end. “Casual”‘s use of synths and acoustic guitar makes for surprisingly effective balladry, primarily invoking the very relaxed vibe of its title. With its decidedly psychedelic vibe replete with a small backing choir, portions of “Surprise” are working from the book of Pink Floyd, and there’s a lot the song gets right. It does feel like there’s something just barely missing, but the song is still about as effective as it needs to be. “Bottom Feeder” attempts to move in an alt-country direction, and Temple’s vocals anchor it down as he attempts his best Neil Young. The thing about it is that for an album that’s been highly interesting up until that point, this straightforward, Plain Jane track has the variety but not creativity this record needs. By looping a guitar and bass line and singing over it, “Moon” returns to the psychedelia established two tracks earlier, and makes you wonder exactly why it wasn’t sandwiched next to “Surprise” rather than separated by the clunky and unimportant “Bottom Feeder”. Other than that, the bouncy “Old World United” boasts some strong keyboard work, and “F.F.A.P.” proves that Temple can give an emotionally arresting vocal performance in the quiet spaces between the prog-riddled guitars. For the freak folk inside all of us, the record’s last two tracks “Vegetable or Native” and “Herbie I Love You, Now I Know” are both very percussion-heavy and make use of plenty of non-drum instruments to keep the beat. It seems a little odd to end your album on an instrumental after everything else has had lyrics, but given how well the last couple songs blend with one another, you could just regard “Herbie…” as an extension of the track before it.

Perhaps surprisingly, “Pigeons” feels less like a step forwards for Here We Go Magic and more like a re-evaluation of what was already there. There is certainly a constant between the self-titled debut and the new album with the psychedelic pop bent, but given the much fuller and occasionally richer sound that the additional members now bring to the fold, it sounds almost like the work of an entirely different band. It’s enough to make you wonder how the performance of a sparse old song like “Fangela” has changed now that there are more people to play around with it. The best decision you can probably make is to view “Pigeons” as the start of something brand new for Here We Go Magic. Whereas they were once a caterpillar, they’ve now evolved into a butterfly. Considering this could be the album – and “Collector” could be the song – that catapults this band into indie stardom, such a metaphor is that much more apt. Viewing “Pigeons” completely on its own and without any history involved, it is a generally solid and exciting record. There are a couple small missteps, adding some flaws to an otherwise pristine shine, but the majority of the album works like gangbusters. Pick up a copy if it sounds like your sort of thing.

Here We Go Magic – Collector

Buy “Pigeons” from Secretly Canadian

Album Review: Against Me! – White Crosses [Sire]

Against Me! made the jump to major record label Sire in 2007. It was then that they released their album “New Wave”, which caught the attention of a whole new fan base and earned critical acclaim from just about everyone who reviewed it (including myself). It was clear at the time that Against Me! was a punk band with heart and a workmanlike ethos that put them in league to become stadium-sized giants as perhaps a new generation’s Bruce Springsteen. “New Wave” signaled an advancement not only for the band, but for punk rock in general, with a movement towards earnest and smartly composed songs that went beyond your traditional 3-chord, verse-chorus-verse structure. These were songs about tough times and tough people, just trying to earn a buck in a frustrated America that had lost its way. Though the recession hadn’t yet hit, somehow the songs still felt like they spoke to the mood of not only the country but the world in general, weary and trying to scrape by. The songs themselves weren’t raw and dirty punk tunes, but rather smooth anthems to ignite the disenfranchised. It was also the album that alienated much of the band’s early fans, who felt they were trading in their hardcore roots to sell out and go “mainstream”. If those fans had any hope that Against Me! would return to their rough-edged beginnings, all hope is now completely dashed with the release of their new album “White Crosses” this week.

Apparently Against Me! liked the raves and increased fan base that “New Wave” provided them, which is why “White Crosses” feels cut from a similar cloth. There’s still a strong Springsteen-leaning base, and as far as anthems go, you could do a whole lot worse than the opening title track followed by first single “I Was A Teenage Anarchist”. Both are energized, big songs that can play really well with big crowds. Lots of devil horns and jumping around, even if they are far less rebellious and tough-sounding than most of the older Against Me! material. After those first two tracks though, things start to get a little scary. Opening with some light piano (?!) and developing into a chorus that feels like it’s ripping off Springsteen’s “Born to Run” almost directly, “Because of the Shame” is so light and friendly I almost feel like they took the meaning of its title literally. That being said, it’s still surprisingly enjoyable and memorable, so hopefully the softer nature of the song doesn’t turn you off too much. The thing is, this easy and breezy version of the band sticks around for the majority of “White Crosses”, pulling them even farther in the opposite direction from their early stuff than ever before. The middle of the album is peppered with ballads that primarily require Tom Gabel to actually sing rather than scream his moral outrage, and at some point Against Me! begins to sound like they’re handicapping themselves. The song “Ache With Me” is a simplistic acoustic ballad complete with vocal harmonies and a backing symphony, and that girl you know who likes Switchfoot or Lifehouse will like this too. Or maybe it’s just a product of getting older and wanting to create songs that aren’t so hotly charged in both tempo and lyrics. Speaking of lyrics, Gabel may have run out of meaningful things to say, as cliches and big themes are what he sings about all over the album. Politics, once a very hot topic for the band, are all but absent across the album, replaced by personal stories of childhood, romance and the calmer realities of today. The choruses are especially hurt by this, but really they work to the band’s advantage when it comes to having crowds sing along with them. Even if you haven’t heard a single song on this new album, if they play the new stuff live you should be able to join in on the hooks after the first time through.

Should you decide to buy “White Crosses”, the deluxe edition may be the way to go. There are four bonus tracks on that version, and by and at least two of them are better than majority of the regular album. At the very least,.a song like “Bob Dylan Dream” is interesting because it incorporates the lo-fi recording style and trademark harmonica of Dylan himself, while Gabel talks about what his life might be like were he friends with the man. Perhaps the most telling and best of the bonus tracks though is “One By One”, which is an angry punk song closest to what the band used to do. There’s a part in which Gabel says, “Where do we go from here/when the rebels lose the spirit of rebellion?/You’ve got nowhere left to go”. More than likely he wasn’t speaking about himself or his band, but the music on “White Crosses” seems to suggest otherwise. It’s the sound of a band kicking its past to the curb in favor of a future in which they play big stadiums and make a somewhat decent buck to support their families. Everybody in the band is right around 30 years old, and while that’s still a very young age by most standards, the body just doesn’t keep up as well when you’re leaving blood and sweat all over the stage each night. That, and with age you grow wiser and that rebellious spirit you once had may seem like a foolish choice now. Whatever the reason, Against Me! have continued to mellow, even moreso than on “New Wave” to pander to their newer, larger fan base that came along with that last record. “White Crosses” is easy to listen to, and largely forgettable. It starts off with a healthy bang but quickly descends into something blander and mediocre. Those who’ve discovered the band through “New Wave” and haven’t really investigated their back catalogue might still find plenty to like with this new album, but everyone else might want to beware for there’s much lighter fare ahead.

Buy “White Crosses” from Amazon

Pick Your Poison: Tuesday 6-8-10

Today’s Pick Your Poison highlights include a Casiokids remix, Inlets covering Paul McCartney, and a DOM remix of a new Tokyo Police Club song. Oh! And lest I forget, there’s a new Washed Out song which features Caroline Polachek of Chairlift. That’s especially wonderful. But check these songs out, they’re all pretty much great.

The Budos Band – Unbroken, Unshaven  (follow link; email required)

Casiokids – En Vill Hest (diskJokke Remix)
Casiokids – Fot i hose

Dragonette – Easy (Buffetlibre Remix)

Fan Death – Reunited

Inlets – Junk (Paul McCartney cover)

Lachi – We Can Fly

Melvins – Evil New War God

Mike Patton – Il Cielo in Una Stanza

Nikki and Rich – Next Best Thing (Trent Mazur Remix)
Nikki and Rich – Next Best Thing (Jazzy Jeff Remix)

Tokyo Police Club – Wait Up (DOM Remix) (follow link)

Washed Out ft. Caroline Polachek of Chairlift – You & I

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