Wednesday, June 17, 2009

Interview: tUnE-YaRdS



tUnE-YaRdS, The lo-fi bedroom folk project of Merrill Garbus, has been an album of the year contender for me since I first heard it a few months ago. Delightful ukeulele melodies, collages of recorded sound and some truely playful and interest lyrics make for the pleasant surprise of 2009 in my opinion. Album is out now on Marriage Records, and I can't suggest it enough, you can buy it here. Merrill was great enough to find time in her busy touring schedule to answer a few questions just for us, flattered to say the least.

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Ben: Where did your love for alternating caps come from? That was what first made me check out your early singles, your very busy name and album title. Is it simply a matter of catching the eye of people who might stumble on your material or any deeper meaning?

Tune Yards: I’m glad to hear that it attracted you instead of repulsed you—that was definitely part of my intention. It all started with wanting to write my myspace name differently. I sort of couldn’t believe that I was putting music on myspace finally, and it depressed me that I was one of 8 million people doing the same thing. I felt like I was in a herd of cows. So it was a bit of a strategy, first of all, to just stand out from the hordes. But it also felt better to be slightly problematic for people, to make them slow down a bit when they wrote my name. I think it’s really easy to feel like a piece of dirt in the music industry and it became my way of resisting against people easily disposing of my music, or easily categorizing or simplifying me as a musician.


BC: Aside from ukulele, the bulk of the material on BiRd-bRaInS was done with a microphone and voice recorder. It is a rather nontraditional set up, and I was wondering what your approach is when writing songs when so much of it is done with your voice?

TY: For bird-brains (you can capitalize it anyway you want, I won’t be offended, I change it up all the time!) I wrote most of the songs on ukulele first. It’s very satisfying to sit by yourself with a small pretty instrument and make things up, and in that time in my life it was a life-saver, a sort of therapy, I guess. The recordings were built out of snippets of sound as beats, and other instruments through that voice recorder, but the basis was a folky-sounding ukulele song.

Now that I’ve been performing so much with a looping pedal, I’ve started to write a bit more through live improvised stuff, where voice and percussion are the main elements. That’s also fun because when I’m rehearsing and writing with the looping pedal, it’s like being a kid and yelling and doing shows for yourself. Except I eventually have to remember that there will people watching me later on down the road. Sometimes I write stuff live, and people in the audience have to deal with me talking about poop or something inappropriate because that's what's on my mind at that particular moment.


BC: Your website brings up all of the experiences that you went through over the 2.5 years that you spent creating your debut album. From trips to Africa to being a Nanny out on Cape Cod, what events or periods in your life had the most influence on you as far as writing your lyrics go.

TY: My lyrics are very influenced by my time in Africa, even though I was there almost a decade ago. I think a lot of them involve trying to sort out what happened to me there. It was a time when I felt very ashamed of my own existence, and unable to see what I was worth in the world. But I also felt so angry about the systems that keep some people impoverished and others wealthy—felt angry that I was indirectly responsible for poverty, for violence, for crime, because of the system and county I was born into. That sounds simplistic and idealistic, I suppose, but pretty much everything I do and think about comes down to questioning that reality, the reality of injustices like rich and poor, and how to remain some kind of joyful being despite needing to constantly wrestle with them.

But of course some of the songs are about breaking up with someone and stupid singer-songwriter sappy stuff. The hard times in my life clearly provide the most fuel for lyrics. It was also a hard time for me when I was a nanny, helping to raise the most wonderful kid but realizing how I had to, to a certain extent, put my life aside for his.


BC: Originally, BiRd-bRaInS was put up online for donations only but then you were picked up by Marriage Records who are now putting the album out on vinyl. Was it your intention from the beginning to get signed to a label, or was it simply a result of the buzz that you have been picking up this year?

TY: That’s a good question. As success has come to me I’ve been questioning my original intentions, because it’s easy to get swept up in what you should want, versus what you really wanted in the beginning. No, in the beginning I was just excited for more people to hear my music in a complete form, in a neat package of an 11-song album. I had had 3 or 4 recordings that people were excited about, and I just wanted to do more. I love recording, it's the coolest, especially on my own when I can create whole worlds in my bedroom. And I really just wanted to go on tour and have cassette tapes to sell. It was my dream and it really happened! Thanks to my friends who helped me dub 800 cassette tapes, spraypaint them, make covers for them and cut them...that was so much work.


However I am a very driven person and I think that I did want a certain level of recognition. I had been hoping for labels to be interested, though I wasn't really clear what the advantage of a label was because I was booking my own shows and selling records (cassettes!) on my own. Marriage was not only interested, they’re also a small and conscious label that releases fascinating, and top-quality records. So I was interested in them, too, and we seemed to fit well with each other.

I think since then my dream has turned into making a living for myself out of music, and that necessarily means making a few different choices than hopping in a car and playing in people’s basements and rejecting label offers. I do like the recognition in that I can tour more, and play for more people, and play WITH more people. Maybe later I'll realize that I've gotten away from my original intentions, but I think my need to create my own music will carry me through a lot of decision-making. I sure hope so.


BC: For a while now you have been getting quite a bit of buzz both on the internet and in real life. You have opened for the liked of Thao and the Get Down Stay Down and more recently Beruit and have had major outlets such as Pitchfork and Stereogum singing your praises. Did you ever expect to have so much hype before your first album was even physically released? Is it overwhelming or are you just enjoying the new found popularity?

TY: Totally overwhelming. I’m not good with being exposed. I can’t read blogs for myself or look at pictures, my boyfriend does it for me and tells me stuff.

At the same time, I’m not Lady Gaga or anything. The lucky part about being a bit different is that you don’t sail as smoothly down the fame trail as others do, so I think it’s going to take me a while to be in Rolling Stone, thank goodness.

Dan Deacon Live at the Middle East Downstairs (5/13/09)

Back from one nasty sinus infection, reviewing up a storm for all y'all. Where to start? How about a bananas Dan Deacon show at the Middle East?



Baltimore drone outfit Teeth Mountain lead off the night with a good 40 minutes of chaotic noise. An interesting cross between Burning Star Core and Fuck Buttons the 7 piece band made fascinating soundscapes. It hardly would match the energy produced by the rest of the night, but did bring out the same complex musical arrangements that we would see later in the evening, as well as a few familiar faces as far as drummers go.

Future Islands


Next up were retro/electro pop outfit Future Islands, who certainly were a band that that are hard to categorize. The heavy bass and electro lines are modern, but the vocals brought on a distinct 80s feel. With a voice that was a cross between Jack Black and my high school math teacher. He wailed his lungs out and bought an energy that got the crowd both energized and by the end had them eating out of his hand.

Dan Deacon & Ensemble
I had not see Dan Deacon since 2007, bringing his solo brand of electro madness to the Avalon opening for Girl Talk. Two years back he was in a packed Middle East Downstairs with a massive ensemble of drummers, synth players, guitar/bass players and the such. After a lengthy and involved soundcheck, Dan broke into the epic closer "Get Older", whipping the group into an absolute frenzy. Paddling Ghost was next and then Surprise Stefani, with interludes featuring Dan acting like a crazed pre-school teacher. To his credit he has the carisma to get people to sit, stand and generally fondle the people around us. The latter reared it's head with "Snookered", with people's hands going onto my head and happy memories being shared left and right.

"Of the Mountains" and the following song brought the madness to an absolutely remarkable degree. The former jam brought the room into a giant circle for lap running for the club and then a dance off between the roughly 500 people jammed onto the floor. Then the goofiness hit it's peak with a giant jam and Dan Deacon's gauntlet reaching an amazing peak. A tunnel of arms lead people running up the club of the stairs, out the side door of the club and up the sidewalk and through the Middle East's restaurant. Running it was a one of a kind experience, one that I wish I had a video to capture. After the massive jam the jumpsuited brigade dove into extended jams of "Crystal Cat" and I lead the crowd in "Silence Like the Wind" which had the sweaty mess that was the floor singing in beautiful unison. Dan Deacon remains in my opinion one of the great showmen of indie music and puts on, without a doubt, the most unique live experience in live music. His new album "Bromst" is out now on Carpark, and he will be in Boston again next month at the Mass Institute of Fine Arts, but that is a secret show ;D

All photo and video credits to Amy Dermont as always

The Field - Yesterday & Today (2009, Kompakt)

Ok, hopefully this review here will convince some people that we aren't simply a blog secretly run by Vivian Girls. As you can no doubt tell by the albums I've reviewed I'm not exactly an electronic aficionado. And when a Swedish electronic artist named Axel Willner started picking up huge hype back in 2007 for his debut LP "From Here We Go Sublime", I was expecting total disappointment. With words like "minimal techno", "micro house" and even (gulp) "trance" being throw around I absolutely expected to either hate it or be bored to death by it. By some miracle, that first listen made me a huge fan of The Field and after 2 years of surviving on remixes and an EP, I finally have a new full length to sink my teeth into. Damn, was it ever worth the wait.

The Field hardly reinvents himself on his sophomore effort, nor does he really need to. After my first listen I was convinced he has never written a bad song, and until he does he can stick to any formula he wants. His usual MO is stamped on every song; complex drum loops, lush piano lines and hypnotic vocal samples. There are some new, longer samples dropped in a few of his songs, and Battles drummer John Stanier makes a cameo on the title track. The album remains consistent through and through with a perfect build and release pattern on each track, creating a relaxing and thoroughly engaging work. I mentioned earlier that I don't think the Field has written a bad song, well on "Yesterday & Today" he certainly hasn't started.
The Field- The More That I Do(mp3)

Vivian Girls - Live at the Middle East Upstairs (5/10/09)



First band up on this fun little night of punk was Libyans, a band that I regret having not heard until now. Apparently the had a song in Rock Band 2, and while I could go on about how I suck at those kinds of games, I'd rather talk about how hard these four rock. Blistering punk, a great throw back to riot grrl style early 90s chick punk. The lead singer is especially impressive, having a voice that is flawless for the genre of music. Breakneck energetic music, and unlike what was to come the set ended with me still having my hearing.



Yeah, that is how you make noise rock. While I wasn't too taken by Brooklyn's Stupid Party, they certainly know how to create a sound and then shatter ear drums with it. Gut rumbling bass mixed with buzz saw guitar and thundering drums, the music itself jumping between fast hardcore and sludgy slow breakdowns. It wasn't exactly my cup of tea, dragged a little for me but I can report that the buzz that they left in my ears is showing no signs of stopping.

Vivian Girls



Finally at the end of a very long tour, fuzz poppers/blog darling the Vivian Girls took the stage and proceed to absolutely tear the house down. Starting with 2 blistering cuts from their eponymous debut "All the Time" and "Such a Joke" followed by a new song and "Never See Me Again". Then, almost as if sensing my concern that it would simply be a straight run through their lone LP, they dove into 5 straight new songs. From "Lake House" which has just started popping out, the "Second Date" an excellent B-Side off their latest 7" they kept it fresh and fast paced. They no doubt bring a charm to their live shows that makes their fairly simple music feel as fresh and exciting as the first time I heard it.

After the new song block they pulled out another 7" tune with "Surfin" and then jumped furiously into "Wild Eyes" and "Tell the World". Clearly no one was happy to hear that they had reached their last song, but they made sure to go out with a bang. They busted out my personal favorite track from their first LP "Damaged" and from there went into a beyond intense jam. As Cassie attacked her guitar with a tambourine and a huge wall of feedback was created, Katy offered up her bass for the normally guitar playing girl to take over. From there she moved over to drums sending drummer Ali over to guitar. Now with everyone on a radically different instrument they busted out another brutal wall of sound for a good 3 or 4 minutes before ending, in typical fashion, with big grins on their faces. You would never know it was the second of last show of a very long tour, and the girls are some of the most approachable and friendly indie musicians I've had the pleasure of meeting. A great start to a week that has a new more show reviews on deck. Also don't forget to check my previous entry for some from the source news about the new Vivian Girls album and check back here for video of the final 10 or so minutes of last nights show.

Some Exciting News from Vivian Girls


Vivian Girl Kickball Katy playing bass at the Middle East Upstairs
Photo Credit Amy Dermont

Hey guys, back from last night's Vivian Girl's show at the Middle East Upstairs. I'll have a review later today, but got a chance to chat with drummer Ali Koehler about their sophomore album that has been in the works. Was able to pick up a few small tidbits that I'm going to pass on. The album is called "Everything Goes Wrong" and has already been recorded and mixed. The girls are simply waiting for the master so they can approve it and send in the artwork. Unlike their self titled debut, which was recorded in 3 days, this album took a whopping 7 to put together. Amazing I know. They are looking to have it out by September and will be touring to support it over the US and in Australia and Japan as well. In the Red label mate Davilla 666 is most likely going to be supporting them everywhere besides overseas.

the pAper chAse - Someday This Could All Be Yours Vol. 1 (2009, Kill Rock Stars)



John Congleton, the leader of Dallas band the pAper chAse, is clearly a disturbed individual. His merry band of psychopaths were responsible for what was easily in my opinion the overlooked album of 2006 "Now You Are One of Us". A terrifying mix of earth shaking bass, jagged guitar, piano, samples and a lush string section all compliment Congleton's lyrics which are one of a kind. His words are like watching an Eli Roth movie, horrific with just enough black comedy to keep you from locking your doors. "Some Day This Could All Be Yours" shifts away from their love for ghosts to fears far more reasonable, and their sound continues to mature.

The band's newest album is simply 10 songs, all dealing with various forms of natural disaster. While some are a little over the top (The Comet especially), many other songs hit home. This is a Rape (The Flood) hearkens back to Katrina and similar disaster and The Common Cold (The Epidemic) is far too real given the current flu hysteria. Easily the most effective song of the ten is "The Small of Your Back, The Nape of Your Neck (The Blizzard), a hilariously chilling ode to Atheism. The song reminds the listener that suffering is all part of "the plan" before breaking into the hymn of "He's got the whole world in his hands". The band's sound remains the same, a Shellac inspired combo of jangling guitars and thunderingly low bass. A new drummer enhances the sound even further, while the use of film/television sampling has been cut back, making the music feel slightly less gimmicky. There are no more interludes either, the construction is a simple on but still highly effective. This easily can be the overlooked album of the year again, but while the pAper chAse continue to stay under the radar, they are still putting out some of the most eerie and interesting music of the decade.

Blank Dogs - Under And Under (2009, In the Red Records)



If anyone is my pick to take the torch from Wavves as the next lo-fi indie buzz act, it is Brooklyn's Blank Dogs. Hyped up by the internet and a staple at Todd P showcases, the always masked Mark Sniper has put out a steady stream of EPs and singles over the past two years as Blank Dogs. The sound, like many other acts of the same vein, has very clear influences. The melodies and hooks have the same poppy gloom as Joy Division and the distorted drum machines and fuzzed out vocals make you thing of Big Black. It is a potent combo and the combined product is a scary thing. It is something that will make you want to dance and cower in fear at the same time. Equal parts fun and horribly ominous.

Despite being a one man operation, Blank Dogs brings several instruments to the table, all of them compliment each other perfectly. From tremolo heavy surf guitar lines, to scummy drum machines, blown keyboards and washed out vocals that are just poppy enough to keep you more entertained then beat down. While many of the songs are rather punishing and frightening (Setting Fire to Your House is my bad mood jam) it never takes itself so seriously that it detracts from the overall experience. With a blend of so many influences all coming together in a a great debut LP of fuzzed out post punk, I really do hope that the buzz finally does come Blank Dog's way. "Under and Under" certainly deserves the hype.

http://www.myspace.com/blankdogtime

The Antlers - Hospice (2009, Self Released)



Every indie music fan has their gateway album, and mine from day one has been Neutral Milk Hotel's "In the Aeroplane Over the Sea". Over the years a portion of me has tried to find something similar, but all the low-fi and alt-folk I listened to always fell short lyrically. I finally have found something that comes close to Jeff Mangum's songwriting, in of all places "Hospice" from the Brooklyn shoegaze/dream pop group The Antlers.

A sober tale of illness, isolation and finally comfort unfolds over the 11 songs. The album plays between delicate Rhodes lines and twinkling guitar and wrenching loud sections. All the while lead singer Peter Silberman unfolds the album's touching narrative with a gentle falsetto that can turn into a scream that will move mostly anyone with a heart. When the album's "Prologue" finally comes, the emotional closer feelings strikingly like Hotel's "Two Headed Boy Pt. 2". While not at this point an "Aeroplane" to be, it is truly inspiring the parallels that "Hospice" makes me draw. Highly, highly recommended, one of my favorites of 2009.

http://www.myspace.com/theantlers

Dirty Projectors - Bitte Orca (2009, Domino Records)



Consistent, a word that has always summed up Brooklyn's experimental outfit Dirty Projectors. After their brilliant 2005 release "The Getty Address" and then 2007's "Rise Above" an incredibly original re-imagining of Black Flag's classic "Damaged" they have now signed to Domino and continued their winning streak with "Bitte Orca". This is a very early leak (about 2 months or so) but I am going to write it up anyway, just because it was been impressing me for the better part of the week. The Projectors had my mouth watering when they teamed up earlier this year with David Byrne for "Dark Was the Night" and finally hearing them on another proper LP is as always a sonic treat.

Dirty Projectors craft a sound on Bitte Orca that is equal parts lush and delicate. Dave Longstreth's trembling voice is perfectly complimented by often skittish percussion and synth work. While the typically rich guitar and other string work perfectly compliments Amber Coffman's stronger voice. While there is really no strong concept or narrative, as with the last two albums, it does deliver roughly 40 minutes of engaging yet never pretentious pop with an experimental twist to it. The overall experience is a rewarding one, Longstreth and Coffman harmonize beautifully together and the string work is some of the best you will encounter in modern indie. "Bitte Orca" will be released on June 9th by Domino Records and the Dirty Projectors will be touring the country this spring and summer opening for TV on the Radio.

http://www.myspace.com/dirtyprojectors

Crocodiles - Summer of Hate (2009, Fat Possum)



So let's see what we have here:

1. 2 piece band from So-Cal
2. Noise pop
3. Signed to Fat Possum
4. Just released their debut LP

And yet this is not a Wavves review, boy that is refreshing. San Diego's Crocodiles have been making some noise and have blown me away with their far less abrasive brand of noise pop. While Wavves cranked out gruelingly loud and harsh noise pop, Crocodiles tone is down big time though and end up creating a sound that is much more akin to The Jesus and Mary Chain with a little bit of summer So-Cal pop music mixed in for good measure. At 30 minutes it never feels like a chore to sit though, and the influences are pronounced but never detract from the overall product. Which is a breath of fresh air compared to some of the similar releases that have come out of late. While there is definately a nasty side, it still has a solid core of upbeat California summer time punk.

Track Review: HEALTH - Die Slow



I was thrilled to hear that LA noise rock outfit/CAPS enthusiasts HEALTH were back in the studio working on a follow-up to their 2007 self-titled debut. The first single, "Die Slow" comes out on 7" tomorrow, and the track is a serious banger. The song opens with a choppy loop of flanged out guitars mixed in with HEALTH's usual feedback soaked abrasiveness and shoegazey vocals. As always they are able to perfectly blend the abrasiveness of noise aesthetic and their love for poppy/dancey melodies. 7" is due out tomorrow on Lovepump with a new LP coming in the summer. Here is the song if you want to check it out.
http://www.megaupload.com/?d=KISJS809

Cymbals Eat Guitars – Why There Are Mountains (2009, Self-Released)


I hate the word epic; I’ve always felt that internet nerds have played the word out over the years, stripping it of all meaning. What was once meant to describe only the most lofty and grand things, now is used to describe things as mundane as haircuts and naps. This pet peeve has caused me to hesitate when it comes to applying this tag to any of the new music I come across. The streak is finally broken though, because “Why There Are Mountains”, the self-released debut from Brooklyn’s Cymbals Eat Guitars is nothing short of epic.

“Why There Are Mountains” brings that guitar driven indie rock vibe that is lost in the current obsession with lo-fi and shitgaze. Massive walls of sound, rich screams, delicate Rhodes lines all swirl together for a completely engrossing experience. In a period where less is considered more, it was very refreshing to listen to something so sweeping and polished. It is even more impressive considering that the album is self released, some of the bigger label indie lately doesn’t sound as good. The attention to detail creates a powerful experience and one of the first pleasant surprises of 2009. Despite a weak band name, Cymbals Eat Guitars are no doubt a band to watch out for. This debut is impressive to say the least, and is hopefully a sign of much more to come.
http://www.myspace.com/cymbalseatguitars

Concert Review: Ponytail @ T.T. The Bears

Last Thursday was WZBCN's spring concert, headed up Baltimore spaz-rock kings Ponytail. T.T. The Bears in Cambridge played host to a solid 4 or so hours of live music, here is a brief recap of a rather wild night. Credit to Amy Dermont for the great photos.

magic magic


magic magic kicked off the night, and you had to admire their tenacity in spite of their many difficulties. After going on about 10 minutes late they played a handful of songs that seemed to feel too long for their own good. The staccato heavy rock music is interesting but is a little too vapid to stay interesting over the course of the set. A broken bass drum and guitar strap made the performance even more awkward for the band, but they were still able to finish an otherwise acceptable set.

Many Mansions


Things quickly picked up as Baltimore's Many Mansions took the stage for a simply brain melting set. A mix of droning guitar work and digital sampling and looping was combined with what was my first live VJ set. The on the fly mixing of old cartoons, nature footage and stock footage all heavy distorted and manipulated left me with a headache, but the best kind. As I said to a friend of a friend next to me after the set, "I have no idea what I just experienced, but I like it!"


Pretty & Nice


Next was the "secret set" of the showcase, which had me worried as the club suddenly filled up with a very rowdy bro crowd. I was right to assume they weren't here for Ponytail, as Pretty & Nice took the stage. Honestly, I'm not going to spend a lot of time or effort reviewing the set. Very bland indie rock by folks trying to hard to act like they are in an 80s new-wave outfit. When they finally left, all their fans apparently followed, the dedicated prepared for the headliners.

Soft Circle


Soft Circle's pedigree is as impressive as his live sets. The former Black Dice and Lightning Bolt member uses a full drum kit, microphone, percussion pad and guitar to craft impressive, addictive and highly danceable songs. Only knowing his background, I was expecting drone or ambient and was thrilled at the fiercely funky night music. I've missed his New England sets with High Places and No Age, I am done missing his shows though after a monster of a set.


Ponytail




Finally, just after midnight, Ponytail hit the stage and absolutely exploded with their trademark max energy rock. Molly Siegel is so entertaining to watch, unleashing her trade mark howls, growls and yelps. The band powered their way through the bulk of 2008's "Ice Cream Spiritual", working the crowd up into a total frenzy. The benefit of the small venue was the lack of bouncer interference. While I am still a little bruised and battered, the pit that raged through the set made a fun experience even more enjoyable. A great way to kick off my spring, I definitely felt like I danced off whatever winter was left of me out. Oh and got a picture with Molly.



Get like me. Thanks to Amy for joining me, and shout outs to Justin and Ethan for also showing up.

Casiotone for the Painfully Alone - Vs. Children



Owen Ashworth is back with a vengeance, after taking the last two years off. Early this year saw the release of "Advance Base Battery Life", a collection of rarities and B-sides spanning the bulk of his career. Now finally we have "Vs. Children", the follow-up to his 2006 LP "Etiquette". "Vs. Children" is his 5th full length release on Tomlab, and shows continuing growth and maturity to his sound. All but gone are fuzzed-to-hell keyboards and lo-fi drum machines. While both still play a part of his sound, the final production feels polished and much more clean. Drums don't have the glitchy aesthetic of his early work and the Casio that is his name sake is now supplemented with piano, guitar and a variety of other more.... ahem "traditional instruments.

While the album, like "Etiquette" has a much more polished and organic sound, nothing has changed in his lyrics. Always his strong suit, Ashworth deals out another half an hour's worth of snapshots, dealing with the pains or tribulations of being an early teenager and someone in their early 20s. However, unlike on his previous efforts, this album seems to have more of a unifying theme. From the first track (not counting a brief instrumental introduction) "Tom Justice, The Choir Boy Robber, Apprehended at Ace Hardware in Libertyville, IL" the life of crime is the theme that dominated the album's 32 minutes. Bonnie and Clyde style love and larceny seem to be on his mind, and Ashworth effectively adds his trade mark angst into each small tale. The album does slow down a little in the middle, a problem that "Etiquette" also had for me, but is overall another strong outing. Casiotone for the Painfully Alone's dry miserable voice and funky while always depressing melodies make for another compelling yet slightly inconsistent effort. The album comes out on April 7th on both CD and vinyl via Tomlab. He is currently touring Europe and has a slew of US dates booked already.