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The Singing Lamb’s 12 Days of Lists – Day 2: Alie’s Favourite Albums of 2009

December 14th, 2009 | By: Alie Lavoie

Atone

Atone

9. Glorytellers – “Atone”

Atone has seen me through at least two essays since I came across its mellowness, the skilful guitar noodling and shuffling drums giving me a gentle push toward the light at the end of the seventeen-hundred word tunnels. Frontman Geoff Farina’s voice is a soothing, almost conversational cherry atop this self-proclaimed “Western swing” folk album that doesn’t stray from its genre’s comfort zone, but isn’t any less enjoyable for it. (Favourite Tracks: “The Lost Half Mile” and “Just What I Was Thinking”) MySpace, website

8. Ola Podrida – “Belly of the Lion”

Unfortunately, this album was just released a few weeks ago, so I haven’t really had the chance to wrap myself up in it yet, but the band’s previous release is one of my favourite albums, so I know Belly would’ve been higher up on the list if I’d had more time with it. Lead singer David Wingo has again brought in his signature soft, cinematic film scoring touch, but this time around the music is a bit more polished with a higher production quality that’s full of reverb guitars and small, understated slice-of-life moments. On the surface, Belly of the Lion doesn’t have as many explosive or awe-inducing moments as the previous release—nothing as arresting as “Cindy” or “Photo Booth”—but I have a feeling it’ll be an album I’ll keep coming back to when I’m looking for something quiet and beautiful. (Favourite tracks: “The Closest We Will Ever Be” and “Sink or Swim”) MySpace, website

7. Letting Up Despite Great Faults – “S/T”

Every song on this self-titled release follows the same electro-tinged pattern of fuzzy, mumbled vocals and fuzzy, mumbled instrumentals alongside comparatively clear machine drumbeats and clicks. But it’s the shy sound of these youthful shoegazers that elevates the album to a rather heart-warming level without venturing into twee territory. (Favourite Tracks: “Release” and “The Colours Aren’t You or Me”) MySpace, website

6. Pomplamoose – “VideoSongs”

Pomplamoose is the collaborative effort of musical virtuoso Jack Conte and jazzy-voiced, angel-faced Nataly Dawn—a Youtube-ular dream team. Between Dawn’s smoky vocals and Conte’s constant instrumental explorations, this collection of originals and covers (including a sultry take on the Sound of Music smash hit, “Favourite Things”) stands up to many a repeated listen. (Favourite Tracks: “Twice as Nice” and “Expiration Date”) MySpace, YouTube

Creaturesque

Creaturesque

5. Throw Me the Statue – “Creaturesque”

TMTS’ latest effort is an infectious and hook-laden affair, radio-ready would anyone give it a shot. It travels in lo-fi / pop-electro-rock circles and has a damn good time doing it. (Favourite Tracks: “Snowshoes” and “Ancestors”) MySpace, website

4. Patients – “Patients”

The force behind Patients is none other than Ben Cooper, a staggeringly creative man who is either part of or is the sole member of five other musical projects including Radical Face and Electric President. Patients, as Cooper explains on his website, is not a coherent and deliberate album, but is instead a compilation of “songs that don’t have a place.” That being said, it’s an obvious labour of love which bears Cooper’s signature style: found percussion, stirring epics that are somehow still restrained, electronic flourishes, multiple tracks within a single song laid with artistic precision, haunting vocals, and, of course, frequent mentions of ghosts. And as if Cooper’s music didn’t speak volumes in and of itself, the whole concept behind the album’s distribution is worth mentioning. Cooper completely funded its production and conceived an almost archaic method of distribution for it. Patients couldn’t be purchased in record stores or even online. In fact, it couldn’t really be purchased in any modern sense of the word; instead, Cooper opened a P.O. box specifically for the project and set up a time-consuming trade system whereupon one hundred fans sent him something in the snail-mail in exchange for the album, as long as the “something” wasn’t money. Take that, internet age. (Favourite Tracks: “Tall Tale No. 5″ and “If You Come Back to Haunt Me”) MySpace, website P.S. Keep checking back in the Features section of the Singing Lamb for my article about a lengthy phone interview I did with Ben back in August.

3. Fanfarlo – “Reservoir”

I was introduced to this album a couple months back, and it’s been sitting extremely well with me ever since then. Reservoir is an exercise in optimism, frequently soaring with perfectly executed percussion and crescendos of the orchestral pop variety. Trumpets, xylophones, violins and bright, open voices come together for celebrations of the everyday turned profound. Yet it never feels overblown, each of the album’s components working with and not against each other for a final product that is humble but still incredibly moving. (Favourite Tracks: “Ghosts” and “Drowning Men”) MySpace, website

2. Phantogram – “Eyelid Movies”

This is a recent find, but given the ridiculous number of hours I’ve since spent with this album living in my ears and head, I’m confident that Eyelid Movies will be a go-to album for years to come. It’s a Spike Jonze wet dream with its thick, cinematic, metropolitan club atmosphere. Sarah Barthel’s ethereal voice is complemented by Josh Carter’s blunt vocal delivery, making for some absolutely delicious melodic moments. Each track feels fresh, offering everything from plentiful electro beats, mellow M83-esque shoegaze pop, hints of rock and dashes of hip hop. But throughout all of its experiments across genre and mood, these songs remain individually and collectively impressive. There is no filler here, only consistently high-calibre tracks. Add to this a) the band’s recent move to Barsuk Records (home of David Bazan, Death Cab for Cutie, Say Hi, Rilo Kiley, John Vanderslice… need I go on? This label’s legit), and b) their current stint of opening dates for Zero 7, and it’s clear that Phantogram are poised to start impressing e’erbody. Just you wait. (Favourite Tracks: “Mouthful of Diamonds” and “As Far As I Can See”) MySpace, website

Years (By One Thousand Fingertips)

Years (By One Thousand Fingertips)

1. Attack in Black – “Years (By One Thousand Fingertips”

I had never really taken much interest in the Attackers prior to May 15th of this year when I was leaving a show and a bouncer at the venue below was letting people in for free to the last half-hour of an Attack in Black show. So in I went, not expecting much. But I fell in love. I fell in instant, sonic love as soon as I heard the title track from their latest album, and specifically the line “Would I still get shivers from your silence?” There was an earnest sweetness to the music that I’d never heard from the band before, and I was left dumbfounded and silently swaying for thirty minutes of seemingly fated musical bliss.

If you, for some inexcusable reason, didn’t get on board with the new Attack in Black album sometime before or during the months of June through August, I feel bad for the state of your summer. Years is a soundtrack for the warmer months if I’ve ever heard one. The band down-shifted several gears from previous releases in order to achieve this warm, gauzy sound that brings to mind lengthy, ambling road trips and endless fields that are begging to be traipsed through. You’ll find yourself feeling waves of nostalgia for Birmingham (even if you’ve never been there) and wondering about whatever happened to that girl with the brown curls (even if you never actually met her in the first place). Years weaves its way through folk, rock, and quiet bedroom pop in a way that you can’t help following behind as you search out your own moments of pure summer contentment. It shall henceforth be an integral part of my summers to come. (Favourite Tracks: “Years (By One Thousand Fingertips)”, “Leaving Your Death in a Flowerbed”, “Beasts” and “I’m a Rock”) MySpacewebsite

- Alie

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Let’s Chat: That’s the Spirit

November 8th, 2009 | By: Alie Lavoie


That's the Spirit

That's the Spirit

The Singing Lamb: I’ve heard/read you describe “Staying Places” as a travel album. Why did you decide to give it such a stationary title when the content is so influenced by traveling?

Ben Wilson: Staying Places is a theme album based on traveling, but I guess at the heart of it is always wanting to be somewhere else other than where you are, e.g. staying places. But it’s kind of a cheeky thing too. It’s the opposite of Herb Alpert‘s Going Places. Which I admit to owning.

Would you say you’ve got a case of wanderlust? If so, how does this influence your music?

Totally. I always have. And it’s funny you should say that because one of the writers that influenced some of the ideas behind the record is Rebecca Solnit, who wrote a book of essays called Wanderlust, a history of walking which I’ve read like three times. I’m obsessed with some of the ideas about why we travel, how totally important it is in life, how us always wanting to be elsewhere is an interesting modern predicament, but it’s also a kind of timeless theme… I think everyone can relate to it somehow. So I decided to make it the theme of the record… It’s part of who I am, really.

I feel like Ottawa’s music scene is kind of  isolated or self-contained given its awkward location in relation to Montreal and Toronto. I’m continually surprised to see that bands (not even ‘big’ bands) completely skip over Ottawa when they go on tour. Is there anything to the sentiment that Ottawa is somewhat cut off from other independent music scenes? If so, are there other reasons (aside from the inconvenient location) that make it a city which bands aren’t drawn to play in?

Yeah. It’s funny, there’s only one road you can really take between every city in the country.  And yet we’re not on the map for a lot of bands because there’s just not the critical mass… It’s really a small town capital city.  But that does work in our favour when you consider there’s a lot less competition for crowds on any given night, and it does add to the sense of community.

Describe the music scene in Ottawa.

Really inclusive, and friendly and supportive.  But we could use a few more Jon Bartletts, Matthew Pollesols and Shawn Scallens… Dedicated folks who are really bringing bands together and contributing to the scene here.

How and when did you get involved with music in Ottawa?

My first band was called Paperjack (Kelp Records) and our first gig was in ’95 I think at a ‘Band Warz’ competition in Hull (Quebec). Smoke machines, kick drum sounding like Triumph and my first ever beer tickets… I was sold. Since then I wanted to make it my life!  I started helping out doing sound or lights at Zaphod’s (Ottawa venue) every once in a while, volunteering at recording studios, playing often in a bunch of different bands, and showing up every night at local band gigs because I loved the experience and the community here so much. Lately I haven’t been out as much, but if I had the time I’d still be doing the same thing… It was good times.

What resources are available to people wanting to get involved with Ottawa’s independent music scene? Are there any  venues or events that are particularly welcoming to new musicians or that allow musicians to get in contact with each other?

Despite their dirtiness, stillepost.ca and MySpace are still really good ways to get to know folks in the local music community.  Hanging out at local shows is always a good time too.  Inevitably you meet the people who have or book the shows, record the bands or run the jam spaces, etc.

I was reading your interview on Burgeoning Metropolis, and I really liked what you said about bands needing to keep their live shows fresh: “For me it’s not as exciting to see folks that have been trying to perfect the same set, or worse, the same banter, for years.” I realize there’s no real formula for a great live show, but I certainly feel like there are certain things that bands/artists can try to incorporate or get rid of in order to get the most out of their live shows.

That being said, what are some things that you feel musicians can bring to their live shows to make them that much better?

I want to say don’t take it too seriously… so I will. Don’t take it too seriously! I still haven’t mastered that one. It’s hard to remember that people hopefully want to hear your music but are also there to have a good time with friends, so I find the best thing you can possibly do is not get upset at technical difficulties or lack of a crowd or too much talking etc. Just enjoy it. The banter or audience participation should just come naturally and unrehearsed I would say.

What are some examples of things you’ve seen musicians do during live shows that completely heightened the experience for you?

Anything spontaneous. You can get away with special effects and crap if you’re a huge deal, or if you’re a gimmick band, not so much if you’re an indie (act). Lindy sang a song about poop. It just came out of nowhere, and the crowd went crazy. It was awesome. Jake Lovetart (featuring members of Hilotrons, Tokyo Sex Whale, etc) used to bring folks up on stage and give them all beer from a cooler filled with Old Milwaukee. Ukrania speak in Ukranian and their drummer translates simultaneously into English, but it’s all fake, made up on the spot, and it’s hilarious. Sincerity, of just getting into the music, if you’re a more serious act. People can tell when you’re phoning it in. When Wilco played the Cave Bar (Ottawa venue) many yrs ago on Bank St., Jeff Tweedy broke into tears during “Misunderstood.” Not that that’s something people should ever try to replicate.  But you see where I’m going…

Can you think of anything that bands/artists do that you feel should be avoided? Maybe things that are overly gimmicky or that feel a little fake?

“You guys having a good time?? I said, YOU GUYS HAVING A GOOD TIME??? I CAN’T HEEEEARRR YOUUUUU!”  Don’t ever do this.

Your song “Head for the Hills” was recently featured on an episode of Degrassi, the Next Generation. Did you watch the episode when it aired? How was the song used?

Yes, I interrupted my family’s Thanksgiving dinner! The whole (Degrassi) gang was hanging out in a bar after last call and listening to music (mine).  Was hoping for a slow motion explosion or a makeout scene, but that was pretty rad.

What was it like hearing your song on such a widely viewed show? Is this the most commercial use of your music so far?

Very cool, (Degrassi) airs in over 130 countries and literally millions (of people) are totally addicted to the show, so it felt great to be a part of. Yep, but one of my other bands wrote the theme song for The Jon Dore Television Show on the Comedy Network … Not as many viewers but still pretty nice.

What’s the response to the use of “Head for the Hills” been like so far, both from former fans and from people who hadn’t heard of your music until the show?

Hard to say right now… No one’s saying whether that’s how they heard me. They might not ever, but it’s cool to say I was on Degrassi.

You’re juggling a full-time job and your music at the moment. Is it frustrating to not be able to devote more of your time to music?

Yup. Insanely, endlessly frustrating that I’m not making music for a living. But I wouldn’t want my family to starve because my album doesn’t sell… And I’m really grateful to have a job I love and still be able to play and record music as often as I am, so I’m happy.

Did you do anything spectacular for Halloween?

Decorated my place like crazy and handed out (ate) lots of treats, but nothing spectacular.

Lastly, if you were a singing animal, what would you be?

A sea cucumber, singing and humming songs and sets for “Orchestra” by Charles Ives, vomiting my intestines when threatened… ?

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For more That’s the Spirit,

MySpace: myspace.com/thatsthespirit

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Single Review – Princeton’s “Calypso Gold”

November 8th, 2009 | By: Alie Lavoie

Princeton

Princeton

California’s Princeton sound like a band trying to sound like they’re not from California. Their music is an audio interpretation of what the tropics would sound like to a twenty year old rich boy who frequently uses dad’s company jet for impromptu trips to the family timeshare in the Caribbean. It’s all sway and island breeze even though the only tropical air to grace this smooth face likely blows around within the confines of a five star resort. It’s inoffensive. It’s Ray-Bans perched atop a perfectly tousled head of hair. It’s rolled up khakis and a pale blue button-up shirt. It’s some young man who isn’t important in his own right, but is king shit within the context of the family name. None of this is bad.

In fact, I kind of love the privileged, upper-crust society sound going on here–the tapping drums and light string arrangements in the background–however safe and watered down it may be.

Now please excuse me while I two-step off into the sunset with my coconut glass of rum.

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For more Princeton,

MySpace: http://www.myspace.com/princetonmusic

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CD Review: The Most Serene Republic – …And the Ever Expanding Universe

October 20th, 2009 | By: Alie Lavoie

...And the Ever Expanding Universe

...And the Ever Expanding Universe

I get the feeling that in their younger days, the members of Most Serene Republic were the kind of kids who spent their recesses chasing butterflies around the schoolyard. Were they a) just weird children who hadn’t been properly socialized early on in life OR b) Incredibly Soulful Young Individuals who were transfixed by the curlicued/random/elegant flight patterns of said butterflies? Judging by the curlicued/random/elegant sound of their latest effort, …And the Ever Expanding Universe, I’m gonna go with the latter option.

The album enters with a vampy bang; on “Bubble Reputation”, dramatic, exciteable piano and pronounced percussion spin themselves into a dizzying scatter, setting the tone for the rest of the record. From here the album works its happy way further uphill: the silly, banjo-y folkjazz of “Heavens to Purgatory” where lyrics like Gadzooks, gadzooks, gadzooks!’ are completely appropriate; the demanding, melodious “Vessels of a Donor Look” with its free form structure and frequent detours; the stable beat of “Phi” with its thick bass tone that seems like an homage to the Arts&Crafts aesthetic. After “Phi”, the album takes a noticeable break in favour of more mellow fare. While there is something to be said for playing with rise and fall, tracks five through seven cause …And the Ever Expanding Universe to lose some its earlier momentum. However, this otherwise low-key stretch is saved from mediocrity by the cinematic playfulness of “Patternicity.” There’s a feeling of mischief and adventure about it that makes me want to head out on an exploratory expedition. The rest of the album winds itself down in the wake of “Patternicity”, all harmony and skittering drums… save for “Don’t Hold Back, Feel a Little Longer” which translates directly as ‘you will dance fiercely upon hearing’ in musicspeak.

There is an overall infectious joy to these songs that comes from their freespiritdness. Most Serene Republic have captured the unpredictable flights of butterflies and bumblebees with their intricate arrangments, while still achieving an organic feel. Even though a sound this rich has probably taken years of technical skill and intense self-scrutiny to arrive at, …And the Ever Expanding Universe still feels like a collection of unusual melodies that were rattled off with humble ease. Given their many-layered, genre-bending-in-a-hyphenated-kind-of-way sound, MSR could very easily come off as a band of undesirably hipster-esque types. But there is such a good naturedness to the music they make, like they just really get a kick out of what they’re creating.

…And the Ever Expanding Universe is made up of songs that often travel down multiple roads in the span of the three minutes, making for a new listening experience every single time. That being said, there’s a certain wallflower quality about this music that suggests it could blend itself into the din of your next social function, that it could unobtrusively soundtrack the brilliant and profound conversations partygoers are having about literature and the human condition …and the ever expanding universe.

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For more Most Serene Republic,

MySpace: http://www.myspace.com/themostserenerepublic

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CD Review: Two Hours Traffic – Territory

October 2nd, 2009 | By: Alie Lavoie

Let me just start by saying that Territories, the newest album from Two Hours Traffic, has one glaringly obvious, out of place, three minute and twelve second flaw in the form of “Just Listen.” It’s uninspired and awkward and clichéd and frankly drags down what is otherwise a perfectly enjoyable album. I actually deleted the song off of my computer and Territories is so much better for it. In my opinion.
So I’ll give the band a break and forget about this isolated misstep.
Otherwise, the latest album from Two Hours Traffic is definitely worth your time and money, even if it didn’t move too far beyond familiar territory. The band is still holding true to that signature, poppy summer anthem sound. But they’ve added some fresh and exciting things into the mix, too. Take, for example, the (instrumentally) Spoon-esque “Wicked Side”, a subtle song that uses horns in a smart, restrained way and shows that THT can do more than straightforward pop. “Happiness Burns” is a muffled and equally restrained bit of awesome. Another notable stylistic progression is “Drop Alcohol”, with its shoegaze-tinged guitars and slick, simple percussion. “Painted Halo” is another standout track, with a slightly harder edge and an opening that immediately perks the ear. The song maintains its momentum with the expected, masterful Traffic hooks and melodies laid over unexpectedly pessimistic lyrics like, “Darling, are you drunk enough to kiss me?”
Territories is an obvious step forward from the boys of Two Hours Traffic, showcasing a maturation in sound with tighter and more inventive songwriting styles. These songs will be welcomed by fans with open arms and open mouths ready to sing along.
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For more Two Hours Traffic,
MySpace: http://www.myspace.com/twohourstraffic
Territories

Territory

Let me just start by saying that Territory, the newest album from Two Hours Traffic, has one glaringly obvious, out of place, three minute and twelve second flaw in the form of “Just Listen.” It’s uninspired and awkward and clichéd and frankly drags down what is otherwise a perfectly enjoyable album. I actually deleted the song off of my computer and Territory is so much better for it. In my opinion.

So I’ll give the band a break and forget about this isolated misstep.

Otherwise, the latest album from Two Hours Traffic is definitely worth your time and money, even if it didn’t move too far beyond familiar territory. The band is still holding true to that signature, poppy summer anthem sound. But they’ve added some fresh and exciting things into the mix, too. Take, for example, the (instrumentally) Spoon-esque “Wicked Side”, a subtle song that uses horns in a smart, restrained way and shows that THT can do more than straightforward pop. “Happiness Burns” is a muffled and equally restrained bit of awesome. Another notable stylistic progression is “Drop Alcohol”, with its shoegaze-tinged guitars and slick, simple percussion. “Painted Halo” is another standout track, with a slightly harder edge and an opening that immediately perks the ear. The song maintains its momentum with the expected, masterful Traffic hooks and melodies laid over unexpectedly pessimistic lyrics like, “Darling, are you drunk enough to kiss me?”

Territory is an obvious step forward from the boys of Two Hours Traffic, showcasing a maturation in sound with tighter and more inventive songwriting styles. These songs will be welcomed by fans with open arms and open mouths ready to sing along.

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For more Two Hours Traffic,

MySpace: http://www.myspace.com/twohourstraffic

Don’t forget to catch Two Hours Traffic at Lee’s Palace on October 16th, with The Danks and Spiral  Beach! Tickets are still available for $13.50.

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Let’s Chat: Frightened Rabbit

August 6th, 2009 | By: Alie Lavoie

“Funny” probably isn’t the first adjective I’d use to describe the jangling frown-pop of Frightened Rabbit. But when I sat down to talk with frontman Scott Hutchinson before the band’s stellar set at the Horseshoe Tavern, he welcomed the seemingly odd label with open arms: “Some people come up and tell me, and they’re not trying to be offensive – they’re trying to compliment me – by saying that they find our music funny.” Wondering where the comedy is? It might be hard to find amidst the anguish of an album like The Midnight Organ Fight, an earnest, unflattering depiction of heartbreak and sex and heartbreaking sex, but it’s there… even if us non-Europeans aren’t getting the joke.
Belle and Sebastian. Malcolm Middleton. Camera Obscura. Frightened Rabbit. Aside from and possibly because of the fact that they’re all Scots, these bands share another commonality: at the exposed heart of each group’s sound is a signature contradiction of heavy lyrics set to undeniably catchy instrumentals. Cue the laugh track. “There’s a black sense of humour which is absolutely Scottish,” explains Hutchinson. “[It's] not even British, actually. It’s very specific. It’s like we’re just the underdog. Every time. In terms of sport, in terms of just… I don’t know, the rest of the world. It’s like a small country that kicks hard. You know, making light of extreme pain is quite a Scottish thing to do.”
Hutchinson clearly finds this cultural quirk appealing and is upfront about how the band deliberately incorporates the sonic disparity of happy/sad into their music. He openly admits that it was a “modus operandi from the start” to make use of this contradiction: “It’s an open door. And then you walk into the song and it sounds kind of immediately safe and easy. And then all of a sudden you’re hit with this, like, fairly bleak, dark, heavy imagery and it’s a shock.” Anyone who has taken even the most casual of listens to Frightened Rabbit will understand the weighty imagery Hutchinson is talking about. With Midnight Organ Fight’s frequent lyrical cameos of leprosy and other bloody, infectious things, Hutchinson aimed to paint a recognizable portrait of a relationship literally and figuratively on its last leg. “Everyone has a body and understands that feeling.” he says of using the human form as a metaphor for a disintegrating romantic bond. “And it’s much simpler than an emotional kind of study.”
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That being said, fans of the rotting-from-the-inside-out lyrical content might be disappointed to hear that bodies will be a bit more… intact on the upcoming Frightened Rabbit release. “The reason for the disease thing [on Midnight Organ Fight] was it was like a heartache involved in there. Um… I don’t know if you noticed that,” he quips. “It’s kind of – it’s totally obvious. But this time ’round, I am thankful to say that since that record has come out, there has been none of that. I had to change my tactic a little bit.” Given that heartache seems to be the fuel Organ Fight thrived on, fans may be wondering what will fill the tank on the upcoming album. I shall quell your curiosity and adhere to this ridiculous fuel analogy. You ready for this? The next Frightened Rabbit album will be an eco-friendly vessel; it’s running on water.
“It seems to go on deeper into the ocean and metaphors,” says Hutchinson of the next Frightened Rabbit album. But don’t count on a straight up ode to the sea. “I tried to steer away from making it too concept album-y, but I kind of like records where there’s a recurring theme.” Because of this and also because of his desire to “create a body of work that makes sense”, Hutchinson made a point of including references to the last album on this new, fully-recorded but not (as of the interview) fully mixed or titled album. “Um– I can’t– I know– no,” Hutchinson finally concludes when I ask if the album has a title. “I’m not just being cagey!” he offers. “I’m kind of annoyed. It’s keeping me awake at night. I don’t have one. I have maybe ten options and none of them seem to be working yet.” One such option for the record’s name is the first song that he wrote for the album, “<http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P5YxtPpMMHs>Swim Until You Can’t See Land</link>”, but I make no promises as to this being the eventual title.
As for the upcoming record’s sound, I’ll leave it to Hutchinson to describe: “Sonically it’s much more layered. It was a really quick process the last time with Midnight Organ Fight. And [there] was a lot of stuff that I didn’t have time to get on there. Budget-wise it was a much smaller thing, so it was a total rush. This time it was like… you know we were still working solid all day, but it felt a lot more relaxed and I can safely say that it’s all on there this time. And although I wouldn’t say it’s become overblown and orchestral, it’s certainly much more how I always wanted the band to sound,” he explains. “It’s a departure from us sounding like a four-piece guitar band. There are samples and loops led and synthesized sounds. It’s not electronic! We’re trying to go for more of like a Brian Eno, Sigur Rós type soundscape. And yeah, I think it’s got more muscle and it’s going to be slightly more dramatic.”
Hutchinson has obvious frustrations with Frightened Rabbit’s previous release, and though he certainly isn’t unhappy with how the songs turned out (he mentions a couple times that he is “pleased” with them), it seems to be a case of unfulfilled expectations. “It just didn’t quite match up to what was playing like in my head. It was always disappointing.” Thankfully, he seems to be feeling much more optimistic about the new album: “This one is matching up to how it played in my head. It’s the first time ever.”
Rabid Rabbit fans can expect a new song or two to come out towards the end of this year, while the album will be fully released at the beginning of 2010. And after the overwhelming, near-worship reception the band got at their sold out Toronto show, I can only hope they’ve been encouraged make more frequent hops over the pond. I’d like to think that the hard-kicking, small-country’d lads of Frightened Rabbit have found our expanse of Canadian soil to be a softer landing.
(P.S. If Scott Hutchinson were a singing animal, he’d be an owl because he’d “rather be out and about at night-time.” Fair enough, sir.)
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At this point in the interview, I decide to put my first-year English course to work and mention that in t.s. eliot’s The Lovesong of J. Alfred Prufrock, eliot had a similar tendency to focus in on parts of the body as opposed to the body as a whole, and (theoretically) did so because of a (theoretical) fear of intimacy. “I see,” replies Hutchinson. He then takes a moment to mull over the observation, and in the small silence I shift from a) satisfaction at being able to actually apply my debt-laden arts education to the real world, on to b) slight anxiety at the subtly confused expression on his face, and finally to c) self-loathing at my pretentious and far-reaching conclusions. Drawing abstract comparisons between pop music and t.s. eliot? Who do I think I am? I realize that Scott Hutchinson of Frightened Rabbit probably hates me now. He is disgusted by my ignorance. He is insulted by my very presence. And then. He speaks. “I mean it may come from that kind of… maybe… looking into it… maybe it does come from that! Kind of the social awkwardness of like… staring at someone’s knee for a conversation…” My question sheet has been covering my knee, so I move it aside in an accommodating sort of way. And he laughs. I take a hesitant peek out from under the disgraced rock I have taken social refuge beneath. Alas, I have not died of embarrassment and shall live to interview another day. The end!
Frightened Rabbit

Frightened Rabbit

“Funny” probably isn’t the first adjective I’d use to describe the jangling frown-pop of Frightened Rabbit. But when I sat down to talk with frontman Scott Hutchinson before the band’s stellar set at the Horseshoe Tavern, he welcomed the seemingly odd label with open arms: “Some people come up and tell me, and they’re not trying to be offensive – they’re trying to compliment me – by saying that they find our music funny.” Wondering where the comedy is? It might be hard to find amidst the anguish of an album like The Midnight Organ Fight, an earnest, unflattering depiction of heartbreak and sex and heartbreaking sex, but it’s there… even if us non-Europeans aren’t getting the joke.

Belle and Sebastian. Malcolm Middleton. Camera Obscura. Frightened Rabbit. Aside from and possibly because of the fact that they’re all Scots, these bands share another commonality: at the exposed heart of each group’s sound is a signature contradiction of heavy lyrics set to undeniably catchy instrumentals. Cue the laugh track. “There’s a black sense of humour which is absolutely Scottish,” explains Hutchinson. “[It's] not even British, actually. It’s very specific. It’s like we’re just the underdog. Every time. In terms of sport, in terms of just… I don’t know, the rest of the world. It’s like a small country that kicks hard. You know, making light of extreme pain is quite a Scottish thing to do.”

Hutchinson clearly finds this cultural quirk appealing and is upfront about how the band deliberately incorporates the sonic disparity of happy/sad into their music. He openly admits that it was a “modus operandi from the start” to make use of this contradiction: “It’s an open door. And then you walk into the song and it sounds kind of immediately safe and easy. And then all of a sudden you’re hit with this, like, fairly bleak, dark, heavy imagery and it’s a shock.” Anyone who has taken even the most casual of listens to Frightened Rabbit will understand the weighty imagery Hutchinson is talking about. With Midnight Organ Fight’s frequent lyrical cameos of leprosy and other bloody, infectious things, Hutchinson aimed to paint a recognizable portrait of a relationship literally and figuratively on its last leg. “Everyone has a body and understands that feeling.” he says of using the human form as a metaphor for a disintegrating romantic bond. “And it’s much simpler than an emotional kind of study.”

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That being said, fans of the rotting-from-the-inside-out lyrical content might be disappointed to hear that bodies will be a bit more… intact on the upcoming Frightened Rabbit release. “The reason for the disease thing [on Midnight Organ Fight] was it was like a heartache involved in there. Um… I don’t know if you noticed that,” he quips. “It’s kind of – it’s totally obvious. But this time ’round, I am thankful to say that since that record has come out, there has been none of that. I had to change my tactic a little bit.” Given that heartache seems to be the fuel Organ Fight thrived on, fans may be wondering what will fill the tank on the upcoming album. I shall quell your curiosity and adhere to this ridiculous fuel analogy. You ready for this? The next Frightened Rabbit album will be an eco-friendly vessel; it’s running on water.

“It seems to go on deeper into the ocean and metaphors,” says Hutchinson of the next Frightened Rabbit album. But don’t count on a straight up ode to the sea. “I tried to steer away from making it too concept album-y, but I kind of like records where there’s a recurring theme.” Because of this and also because of his desire to “create a body of work that makes sense”, Hutchinson made a point of including references to the last album on this new, fully-recorded but not (as of the interview) fully mixed or titled album. “Um– I can’t– I know– no,” Hutchinson finally concludes when I ask if the album has a title. “I’m not just being cagey!” he offers. “I’m kind of annoyed. It’s keeping me awake at night. I don’t have one. I have maybe ten options and none of them seem to be working yet.” One such option for the record’s name is the first song that he wrote for the album, “Swim Until You Can’t See Land“, but I make no promises as to this being the eventual title.

As for the upcoming record’s sound, I’ll leave it to Hutchinson to describe: “Sonically it’s much more layered. It was a really quick process the last time with Midnight Organ Fight. And [there] was a lot of stuff that I didn’t have time to get on there. Budget-wise it was a much smaller thing, so it was a total rush. This time it was like… you know we were still working solid all day, but it felt a lot more relaxed and I can safely say that it’s all on there this time. And although I wouldn’t say it’s become overblown and orchestral, it’s certainly much more how I always wanted the band to sound,” he explains. “It’s a departure from us sounding like a four-piece guitar band. There are samples and loops led and synthesized sounds. It’s not electronic! We’re trying to go for more of like a Brian Eno, Sigur Rós type soundscape. And yeah, I think it’s got more muscle and it’s going to be slightly more dramatic.”

Hutchinson has obvious frustrations with Frightened Rabbit’s previous release, and though he certainly isn’t unhappy with how the songs turned out (he mentions a couple times that he is “pleased” with them), it seems to be a case of unfulfilled expectations. “It just didn’t quite match up to what was playing like in my head. It was always disappointing.” Thankfully, he seems to be feeling much more optimistic about the new album: “This one is matching up to how it played in my head. It’s the first time ever.”

Rabid Rabbit fans can expect a new song or two to come out towards the end of this year, while the album will be fully released at the beginning of 2010. And after the overwhelming, near-worship reception the band got at their sold out Toronto show, I can only hope they’ve been encouraged make more frequent hops over the pond. I’d like to think that the hard-kicking, small-country’d lads of Frightened Rabbit have found our expanse of Canadian soil to be a softer landing.

(P.S. If Scott Hutchinson were a singing animal, he’d be an owl because he’d “rather be out and about at night-time.” Fair enough, sir.)

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At this point in the interview, I decide to put my first-year English course to work and mention that in t.s. eliot’s The Lovesong of J. Alfred Prufrock, eliot had a similar tendency to focus in on parts of the body as opposed to the body as a whole, and (theoretically) did so because of a (theoretical) fear of intimacy. “I see,” replies Hutchinson. He then takes a moment to mull over the observation, and in the small silence I shift from a) satisfaction at being able to actually apply my debt-laden arts education to the real world, on to b) slight anxiety at the subtly confused expression on his face, and finally to c) self-loathing at my pretentious and far-reaching conclusions. Drawing abstract comparisons between pop music and t.s. eliot? Who do I think I am? I realize that Scott Hutchinson of Frightened Rabbit probably hates me now. He is disgusted by my ignorance. He is insulted by my very presence. And then. He speaks. “I mean it may come from that kind of… maybe… looking into it… maybe it does come from that! Kind of the social awkwardness of like… staring at someone’s knee for a conversation…” My question sheet has been covering my knee, so I move it aside in an accommodating sort of way. And he laughs. I take a hesitant peek out from under the disgraced rock I have taken social refuge beneath. Alas, I have not died of embarrassment and shall live to interview another day. The end!

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CD Review: Daniel Francis Doyle – We Bet Our Money On You

July 12th, 2009 | By: Alie Lavoie

We Bet Our Money On You

We Bet Our Money On You

I can’t make up my mind about Daniel Francis Doyle’s 2009 release We Bet Our Money On You. Then again, neither can he. Y’see, Doyle is a dabbler. Creatively admirable? Yes. Experimentation is a grand ol’ thing. But when it came time for me to make a decision about my thoughts on the album, I realized that the disparity between genres on We Bet had left me confused. The album is mainly a Jagged Art Rock Effort Featuring Near-Monotone Talkingsinging and Complex Rhythms Say That Five Times Fast (tracks 1, 2, 3, 6, 7 and 9). But. There are two very curvy genre curveballs in the form of Swooning Lullabies (tracks 4 and 8 ) and Skittering Pop (track 5).

Now, I know that it would be boring and unfair to expect an album to adhere to a single genre. But the stylistic leaps here are huge. Billy Fuccillo huge.

Let’s begin with the dominant sound, that of precise chaos. While I can’t claim to love the whole art rock thing (translated: I’m not hip enough to “get” it) I can appreciate the intricate nature of it. These start/stop rhythms are complicated, and Doyle’s ability to harness the power of pregnant pauses is an impressive one indeed. He allows the pent-up energy from tantrum guitars to fester before momentarily shutting them up. And it’s the equivalent to a lull in a fight; deep, heavy inhales on mute, glowering red faces before the next catastrophic blow. I get the feeling that a live Daniel Francis Doyle show would be tense for me. I’d always have to be on the offensive, paying attention with constantly perked ears for the next stop-on-a-dime moment lest I be the fool still swaying in the lapse. I imagine it takes a pretty hefty amount of focus to keep this sound under control. These songs could get away from you in a heartbeat. So kudos for that. But like I said, I’m not so into this genre. Bias! I suppose I look for the music in it only to come up with formulas and angular guitar stabs. Not that there’s anything wrong with angles. I just need some soft edges every once in a while. Some actual singing. Some sort of a melody to remind me that yes, this is a song. That sounded harsh. But sometimes the deadpan brashness of Doyle’s vocal delivery and the emotionless instrumental handiwork leave me wondering if he’s a robot. It’s all just so… efficient. Practical. It seems to waste no time with poeticness or expanse.

And then. Track four, “Send You Away.” It’s nothing but inefficient sappiness. All sway and heartwarmingAndrew Bird violin plucks. Just stick in an Austrian sunroom with two hormone-adled teens and voila, a real Sound of Music moment. “Your Baby is Speaking” is another swooner. Simple piano, Doyle’s suddenly earnest voice. Gone is the bluntness. And oh isn’t he just adorable? Faltering and rather Ben Folds-y. It’s just a sad, wandering, Sunday song.

My favourite side of Daniel Francis Doyle? The click-clack pop of “Learning Things at School.” A shame he only ventured down this cute little road once. In my very un-hip opinion, this is the best marriage of all Doyle’s strong points. Unusual rhythms that switch up without notice. Guitar that does have its jagged moments, but in a Born Ruffians kind of way that swaggers with notes that glance off of each other. And possibly best of all, showcasing the suprisingly endearing quality his voice can have. Had he chosen to craft an entire album of songs with this kind of grinning spirit, I’d be all for it.

But he didn’t.

So I guess my final opinion about We Bet Our Money On You is that one of nine don’t cut it for me. There are some really appealing aspects to the music, but I just don’t think Doyle played to his strengths as much as he could of. I’ll be curious to hear future releases of his and can only hope that he mellows out and softens up those edges.

For more Daniel Francis Doyle,
MySpace: http://www.myspace.com/danielfrancisdoyle

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CD Review: Green Palm Radiation – Green Palm Radiation

July 1st, 2009 | By: Alie Lavoie

Green Palm Radiation

Green Palm Radiation

Attempting to Wrap My Ears Around Green Palm Radiation’s Self-Titled Album OR An Exercise in Over-Complication.

For some reason, I had to go through a week-long process full of let-downs, hiatuses and re-appraisals to finally arrive at a painfully simple conclusion; Green Palm Radiation is essentially an easy, summer pop/rock album with occasional electronic flourishes. So if you’re contented with that and feel no need to hear about the afore mentioned process, then I bid you good day. If you’re looking for a little somethingsomething, looking to glean a little more insight into my silly, uneducated opinions on the album, then read on, dear sir/madame.

In Which I Rid Myself of Pre-Conceived Notions

The first twenty seconds of album opener “With You There” sound so much like Team Boo-era Mates of Statethat I feel like I’m back in 2003. Here is that familiar, almost synthetic-sounding organ swirling out of half-broken speakers. I am pleasantly taken aback. Then Jay Newberry’s voice steps in. Now I’m confused. What happened to the Mates of State sound? Sure, the organ is still kicking around, but the mood is lacking in the Mates’ explosive joy. And Newberry’s mellow voice is lacking a harmonized counterpart. Clearly my Mates of state approach doesn’t fit anymore.

In Which I Use a Different Approach

Then I try to think of the album just as grainy, lo-fi bedroom pop. Straight up. But. Sigh. Green Palm Radiation doesn’t quite belong in this crackle-pop category. Not like early Sloan would, for instance. GPR is much more of a computer recorded sound than a tape recorded sound. I’m starting to lose hope. Maybe I just don’t like this album. But it has so many redeeming qualities that I can’t figure out why I’m having such trouble enjoying it…

In Which I Have An Epiphany

By this point I’ve listened through the album several times. And I have this nagging suspicion that I’m missing something blatantly obvious. That Green Palm Radiation has a comparable sound. It’s in the muffled, faraway quality of Newberry’s near-monotone voice and the warm, nineties-tinged guitar tone. And suddenly, a revelation: Green Palm Radiation is like a compilation of never-heard-before Guided By Voices b-sides. Sweet relief! From here on out it’s smooth sailing. It’s rather pathetic that I couldn’t appreciate the album until I had nailed down a solid comparison, but there you have it. Now I’m able to sink into the lazy, mid-August GPR mindset. And it’s quite nice.

In Which I Sum Things Up in Semi-Metaphorical Terms

How is it that Jay Newberry can weave such a So-Cal sunshine vibe into his music when he’s based out of Guelph? Not that I’ve ever been before. But I mean, really. Guelph? It sounds like the noise you make when you accidentally swallow gum. Anyway. I don’t really have a clear cut way of ending this review, so first I’ll list off my favourite tracks: With You There, Condemnation, The Zipper, Pavement Feels Cool and the grungy departure of Cured By Reason. And I’ll finish things off by painting you a picture of the Green Palm Radiation soundscape. Think light leaks and Wayfarers. Think slow-riding through circa-1960′s suburbia on a bicycle you found by the roadside. Or, think simple: think of Green Palm Radiation as the sound of a pure, unadulterated summer.

For more Green Palm Radiation,
MySpace: http://www.myspace.com/greenpalmrad

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Let’s Chat: Valery Gore

June 24th, 2009 | By: Alie Lavoie

Valery Gore

Valery Gore

The Singing Lamb: The record label you’re signed to, Do Right Music, had a remix contest for your marvelous song “Shoes of Glass.” How did the idea for this come about and did you have fun with the selection process? Also, would you like to have similar projects in the future where you call on the creativity of your fans?

Valery Gore: John Kong and I were talking about having someone remix a song for future release. Since I am new to the remix world, John thought a remix contest would be an open, exciting way to expose my music to that genre. It was really great to check out the many submissions. There were some really interesting and original ideas rhythmically, either using the vocals, piano, or drums. I would definitely love to have further fun with the creativity of my fans, with remixes or maybe music videos.

I read in your bio that you admire the work of Jon Brion, and I can certainly hear his influence in your music. What is it about his music and production style that perks your ear?

Jon Brion is very orchestral, each instrument is poignant in its speech. Sonically, his production is so heavy, lush, and dramatic. And I love the drum sounds on all the records he does. He knows how to produce a great record because he is a super awesome musician as well.

If, for some reason, you suddenly had to quit playing piano forever, which instrument would you take on in its place? Any particular reason?

I think I would take up the guitar, which beats out the violin because I would still be able to write songs independently, guitar being a good solo accompanying instrument.

What made you decide to release podcasts in anticipation of Avalanche to Wandering Bear? Have you ever or would you ever want to host your own radio show?

I wanted to release podcasts while gearing up to release the record because I consider myself equally a music fan and a musician. I also felt like a lot of new influences had hit me since the making of the first record. I was discovering some music that was slightly more rare then I was used to. In the process of finding amazing music, I am always dying to share it with my friends. Yes, I would love to host a radio show. I am a big CBC fan. CBC! Hire me!

In your opinion, what’s the difference between NXNE and other festivals?

Because I’m a Torontonian, NXNE feels pretty homey to me. NXNE is on the concrete, whereas this summer, I’ll be at Evolve Fest, which is shrouded in 250 acres of field and trees. NXNE definitely has that ‘movers and shakers’ vibe, with the bustling of the city all around it. It’s motivating.

Finally, if you were a singing animal, what would you be and why?

Right now I think I’d be a dove. I’m working on the art of restraint! Talk to me in a month and I will be a singing tiger.

For more Valery Gore,
MySpace: http://www.myspace.com/valerygore
Website: http://www.valerygore.com/

Missed her at NXNE? Well catch Valery Gore at the Supermarket on June 27th, opening for the Sea & Cake (as part of the Toronto Jazz Fest)!

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Let’s Chat: Ruby Coast

June 17th, 2009 | By: Alie Lavoie

Ruby Coast

Ruby Coast

The Singing Lamb: There have been no MySpace updates since April. What on earth have Ruby Coast been doing with their days since then, and what’s next on the bandgenda (band agenda)?

Ah yes, there has been a lack of updates from us. Lately we’ve been writing everyday at our jam space and have been creating something we’re really excited about. Also enjoying the sunshine.

Are you guys NXNE virgins or have you already been there, tapped that?

Last year we played NXNE with Will Currie and Winter Gloves at the drake.

What’s your plan of attack for this year’s NXNE, aside from putting on a fantastic performance? Possibly attending a boatload of shows?

Most likely just hang with friends and get drunk then wonder to what ever show happens to be on. No concrete plans as of yet but we’ll work something out.

How far along is the next album? Do you have any hilarious recommendations for things that fans can do to pass the time until its release?

This is exactly what we’re excited about! I would say it’s far along and we’re going to do something soon for those who need a little something, something from us.

Please explain the story behind that red Teletubby costume.

Ever seen the number 1 fan of ninja turtles video? Mark has a similar collection/fascination except it’s with teletubbies.

Lastly but not leastly, if Ruby Coast were a singing animal, what would they be and why?

Possibly a bear since we all have chest hair. There not much split between all of us so maybe a cub.

For more Ruby Coast,
MySpace: http://www.myspace.com/rubycoast

Make sure to catch Ruby Coast at NXNE this year! They will be performing at The Horseshoe on June 20th!

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