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CD Review: The Hidden Cameras – Origin: Orphan

October 20th, 2009 | By: Nathaniel Wisnicki

Origin: Orphan

Origin: Orphan

What happened to the whimsy? The Hidden Cameras have officially reached the ‘let’s get serious’ stage of their band lives, and on Origin: Orphan have come up with their least sprightly-sounding music yet.  Granted, this still makes them about twenty times more cheerful than most of their ilk, since The Hidden Cameras have always walked a fine line between chortling melody and all-out craziness, and in this album they must have found another line.

Not depressing by any means, these guys are generally agreed to have reached their peak on The Smell of Our Own, but on here they seem to be have formed an idea (that being ‘take all these pop melodies and sprinkle them with slightly more threatening arrangements…slightly) and then put themselves on autopilot.  Listen to single “In the NA”, and you’ve pretty much got the vibe of the album, with simple synth chords (the band seem perfectly content on Origin: Orphan to provide not a shred of melody aside from Joel Gibb’s voice; the violins, synths and guitars stay rooted on one note as filling in between the verses) and almost-as-simple tunes.

Admittedly, The Hidden Cameras were never intending to be anything more than that kind of thing, though, but they seem to be reluctant to admit that they’re best at creating simple pop – indeed, the two most ‘dumb fun’ songs on the album (“Underage” and closer “The Little Bit”) are also the only ones that stick with you.

If you’re a fan of The Hidden Cameras already – and they do have a dedicated following, it seems – then this will obviously be essential.  You might love it.  I’m not really sure what to think about it, though I’ve been told that I live literally a few doors down from one of their members, so maybe I can ask him what they were aiming for here one day.  Right now, I’m more or less indifferent to it, though I do know that that album cover blows.

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For more Hidden Cameras,

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

Don’t forget to catch The Hidden Cameras and Gentleman Reg at the Opera House on December 5th. Tickets are still on sale for $15.00!

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Review: The Hold Steady @ Lee’s – Sept. 26, 2009

September 29th, 2009 | By: Nathaniel Wisnicki

The Hold Steady

The Hold Steady

There are a lot of people who all-out hate Lee’s Palace, but even they would agree that the venue fit The Hold Steady’s concerts last Saturday and Sunday perfectly.  I attended on Saturday, and so I obviously can’t judge their second show, but something tells me that Craig Finn and his band wouldn’t fall victim to the fatigue/boredom of second-night shows.

Watching Finn perform is like watching the nicest, happiest guy at a party dance and smile for two hours.  Come to think of it, that’s kind of what a Hold Steady show seems to be like in general (though I don’t know what Craig Finn is like as a person; I’m sure he’s charming).  Yelling  lyrics joyfully into the crowd, dancing carelessly one second and leaning blissfully on the mic stand the next, he’s one of the more unique stage presences we have with us today.

Opening and closing with a call-to-arms (“We are all The Hold Steady!” Finn declared), the show admittedly focused on the harder, more straight-up rock ‘n’ roll numbers than the slower songs.  But that’s okay, because The Hold Steady are one of those bands that take their cues from influences (Bruce Springsteen, The Replacements; Finn even did a monologue near the middle of the show that saluted Minneapolis and all its bands) that make the grandiosity sincere by juxtaposing it all with witty phrases and touching sentiments.

Keyboardist Franz Nicolay was also in top form, emerging in a brown suit and fedora that made him look like he’d just stepped out of a grainy photo of a group of gold prospectors, circa 1898.  It was actually a bit creepy at first, but as he tipped his hat to the audience, jumped up and down like a giddy child and came up with some gorgeous glissandos, his company felt warm and inviting.

As for the songs: they were certainly admirable for not just going with the ones from Boys and Girls in America or Stay Positive – there were a fair amount of earlier songs thrown in, though the anthemic choruses of “Sequestered in Memphis” and “Massive Nights” were certainly highlights.  And the one-two punch in the encore of “Constructive Summer” and “Stuck Between Stations” was indeed the apex.

I usually hate the school of thought that says a non-fan can be turned into a fan by a live show – typically, if you dislike an artist, you’re going to dislike the music in general, no matter how well they can dance.  This concert, though, gave me that feeling that the concert could convert non-fans; in fact, the person I went with was one of those.

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For more of The Hold Steady,

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

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CD Review: Young Galaxy – Invisible Republic

September 29th, 2009 | By: Nathaniel Wisnicki

Invisble Republic

Invisble Republic

Being a music geek like you, I like to talk about artists and albums in comparison to other artists and albums.  For whatever reason(s); probably just because it’s fun to connect musicians to each other (in terms of style) within a wide plateau.

I found myself coming up short on comparisons with Vancouver/Montreal group Young Galaxy.  Not because their music is ‘out-there’ – it’s not in the least.  Having not heard the band’s self-titled debut album, I sampled a few tracks and found sophomore release Invisible Republic to be a lot less languid, and has much less in common with the slow dream pop acts that you’ll see the band compared to (particularly Slowdive). On the contrary, I’m not even sure this album sounds like ‘dream pop’ at all; the vocals aren’t wispy enough and the guitars sounds more like they’re creating riffs and grooves, instead of gauzy clouds of hazy distortion that their supposed influences rode away on.

But, no matter.  Invisible Republic takes its chosen sound (whatever that is) and wears it with pride.  The guitars and arrangements are loud but not assaulting – leadoff track “Long Live the Fallen World” sits itself on some simple broken chords and a simple drumbeat, but singer Catherine McCandless makes it a genuinely exciting anthem for desperation.

Young Galaxy have two lead singers (guitarist Stephen Ramsay being the other), and they’re both effective, but McCandless comes out the real winner.  She sounds somewhat like Karen O (there, I made a comparison), but you shouldn’t expect to see her with nearly as much energy onstage.  Rather, she sounds like she’s lamenting from a high balcony, her voice fluctuating without seeming choppy.

And then there’s the surprises the band throws in to certain songs, like the way “Long Live the Fallen World” doubles its pace in the outro and adds a snappy violin.  The cozy French horns in “Pathos” would have been fine enough to carry the track, but then they add some hazy-sounding strings and some lilting vocal harmonies.  Sometimes these production flourishes combine badly with the lyrics – the overwrought vocalizing follower by an unnecessary silence near the end of “Light Years” sounds cheesy – but it’s quickly balanced out by better things – in that song’s case, more strings.

The thing that’s most admirable about Invisible Republic, though, is the way it feels busy and yet somehow conducive to relaxation.  Young Galaxy rarely get lazy with their arrangements, constantly throwing in melodic violins, synthesizer beeps and piano chords.  And even when the songwriting seems to lack, it’s usually a trick – look no further than the wonderful “Dreams”, which gives us a simple musical backing that’s pulled through with a Bowie-by-way-of-Stephin-Merritt vocal performance and comes to a spectacular finale of pizzicato strings and trebly, twilight guitars.

So, yes.  The more you listen to Invisible Republic, the more you’ll appreciate its relaxing and yet grand layers.  I’m already downloading their previous album right now to see what I’ve been missing.

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For more Young Galaxy,

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

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CD Review: Parlour Steps – Hidden Names

September 28th, 2009 | By: Nathaniel Wisnicki

The Hidden Names

The Hidden Names

Before I heard Parlour Steps’ Hidden Names (out October 13), I did a little bit of amateur research on the band to get my bearings.  I had never heard any of the Vancouver band’s music before, though my hopes were quickly raised high when I heard that a song of theirs (“Thieves of Memory”) had won the International Songwriting Competition.

I went to their MySpace page, read their profile, and turned on the new album.  I thought I’d got the wrong band.

Not in a bad way, though.  It’s just that their profile says that they are ‘creating something new: Thought-Rock! This is art damaged beauty, music that is both stormy and playful… influence is drawn from emotional rockers Arcade Fire and The Pixies, combined with the lyrical elements of Sufjan Stevens and Tom Waits… unafraid of asking big questions and taking musical risks….’

Okay, so I heard none of that in Parlour Steps.  Well, maybe the Sufjan Stevens thing, but it’s more his vocals that seem to inspire Parlous Steps here, not his lyrics.  But this is all okay – it’s not the music I have a problem with, it’s the opinion reflected here about their music (whoever wrote it).  Forgetting the almost offensive and downright idiotic term ‘thought-rock,’ Parlour Steps shouldn’t really feel any need to sell themselves as such a forward-thinking band.

The bottom line on Hidden Names, though, is: it’s damn fine entertainment.  The tone is nicely summarized in the chorus of the opener, “As the World Turned Out” – riding a snappy guitar hook, singer Caleb Stull sings: ‘We might just start to think we’re good enough.’  It’s one of those lines that you wish a lot of bands would be honest enough to admit, rather than feigning importance behind their supposedly impenetrable wall of esoteric-ness.  And that isn’t the only line that parodies indie grandeur – on “Bleeding Hearts,” Stull opens with: ‘My friends and I feel relevant/It’s a fate worse than death.’

So Stull obviously has a way with a words (and his vocals get the job done – when I mentioned Sufjan Stevens earlier, I must say his voice isn’t as grating on the softer numbers as Stevens’ can be).  But how’s the music? Well, it’s pretty good, too.  The parts that may resonate most – the ones that you want to return to – are instrumental portions like the delicate last minute of “Sleeping City”, which really does sound like a city falling gently asleep in unison.  And a similar coda in “Bad Math.”  And the twilit guitar interludes in the almost-perfect “The Catastrophists.”  And one can’t forget the watery piano and guitar in “Little Pieces,” which both sound like something Cat Power could have written (though there, along with others on Hidden Names, you might wish that Parlour Steps had followed Ms. Marshall’s aesthetic of not always feeling the need to use drums – the songs here may have benefited from being looser).

Admittedly, these guys don’t quite have a way with solid rockers yet.  They take an ill-advised foray into a stomper in “Miraculous,” which is nearly saved by the guitar interplay of Stull and Rees Haynes, and the vocal harmonies (either by bassist Julia Bavalis or subtle keyboardist Allyson Mara).  Almost.  A similar misstep is taken with the stumbling, aforementioned “Bleeding Hearts.”  And the guitar line that powers “Blindness” isn’t nearly as smart as the band thinks it is.

It’s ironic that the band would mention Pixies as an influence, since one thing you’ll notice is that Parlour Steps don’t come to roaring choruses like Black Francis’ gang did – they hold back and make them more subtle, with the final crescendo in closer “Mad Mad Day” being one of the few exceptions.

But that’s no matter.  I’m surprised that these guys felt the need to set such lofty standards for themselves.  Contrary to the description, this music is far from challenging unless you tuned out of independent music as soon as R.E.M. came along.  This is very enjoyable stuff, with some truly beautiful moments and some intelligent snatches of lyrics.  I just wish the band had the courage to describe themselves as such, and maybe stop pushing the rockers.  Yo La Tengo have made an entire career out of that – a-ha! Now there’s a fitting comparison…and a compliment.  These guys are easily worth your time.

For more Parlour Steps:

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

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CD Review: The Junction – Another Link in the Chain

July 31st, 2009 | By: Nathaniel Wisnicki

junction

Another Link in the Chain

TheDisregarding the fairly terrible album title and cover artwork, The Junction’s Another Link in the Chain is that rare release that seems made up entirely of teases. And that’s not meant as slander – the Brampton group shoots out catchy guitar hooks and unexpected instrumentation like it’s going out of style (which it very well might be).

Another Link, the second full-length by The Junction, succeeds in its own upfront way of making aggressively energetic rock without sacrificing an ounce of personality. By ‘personality,’ I mean in particular frontman Brent Jackson, hammering out fairly generic chord progressions and emoting overtop of it with vocals that actually recall – of all people – Bono.

Here, The Junction seem to owe more to the British pop scene (particularly of the 90s) than they do to the spastic indie rock they’re supposed to be creating. Indeed, when taken as a whole the album is like what Blur and Oasis might have sounded like if they’d made decent music.

And they wear these conventional influences and average musicianship like badges of honor. You can correctly guess that “My Love Was There” is the single just from the first ten seconds, a handclap and speedy beat keeping it grounded while the guitar strums along like a lazy guy who’s just been pulled out of bed and forced to go on a jog. Jangling broken chords prevail in the chorus of that song and many others, usually juxtaposed (as in “Out of Here”) with staccato flicks of trebly guitar.

The aforementioned teases are what pull you through, though. “Level with Me” unexpectedly calls up a trumpet counterpoint to Jackson’s singing, leaving you hanging on to when it will come back, and in what form. “Under the Night Sky” relishes in a playfully nudging bass, while a piano shows up out of nowhere and the tiniest of electric keyboard lines makes a charming transition (briefly).

The album is surely not perfect, though. Sometimes you have to wonder if these little hints of broader scope are just used to hold the listener over to distract from the band’s lack of ambition. Or the way drummer Michael Taylor completely overdoses on the cymbals in many tracks (Maureen Tucker of The Velvet Underground would have his head on a stick). Or the unfortunate lull the album hits at the end of the first half with the useless “Pick Your Battles” and “Miles in Denial”.

But then Jackson’s voice comes in again in the next tracks, along with some shimmering guitar tone, and you suddenly want to get into a car and drive with this stuff playing loud. It’s all easy to forgive.

For more of the Junction,
MySpace: http://www.myspace.com/thejunction

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CD Review: The Danks – Are You Afraid of The Danks?

July 5th, 2009 | By: Nathaniel Wisnicki

Are You Afraid Of The Danks?

Are You Afraid Of The Danks?

The title is meant even more ironically than you’d think. Who in the world could ever be afraid of The Danks? With a sound this convivial, the only people who could hate these guys are those people who go to parties just to sit in dark corners and look at everyone with contempt. Who am I kidding – even they’d go for this.

The PEI band released a slight but enjoyable EP last year called Samples, and their music is in the same “Velvet Underground instrumentation and chord changes, played at 60s-mainstream-pop tempos” line as The Strokes, The Pillows, Wir sind Helden, Tokyo Police Club, The Vines, and a downward trajectory of thousands of artists that finally bottoms out at your cousin’s crappy garage band.

What makes The Danks different from a lot of these staccato-chord-driven groups is that The Danks (featuring two members from the more famous Two Hours Traffic) have no delusions of grandeur, no nutty impulses to dive into territory where they’re not comfortable (yet). Are You Afraid of The Danks? doesn’t ‘flow’ in the sense of being a pristine indie plateau of emotional highs and lows. It’s a collection of stellar songs by a bunch of guys who sound like they’re toying around in a basement with some songs – and happen to be really, really good at it. Wisely, the band put no up-and-down emotional curve on this album as a whole; the way you know it’s over is that it ends.

The guitar chord progressions are standard I-IV-V, but they’re played (by Two Hours Traffic’s Alec O’Hanley) with a kind of jittery enthusiasm that – coupled with the high-in-the-mix bass by Andrew MacDonald (can you tell that these guys are from the East Coast?) – always seems to move. Unlike the lazy, tossed-off songwriting by some of their contemporaries, the playing is kept tightly-wound and danceable.

The zillions of great hooks that punctuate the songs at every twist and turn aside, it’s a credit to the band that they often incorporate little flourishes into their songs that resonate. There’s some syncopated chords on “Die Young” and a lot of great bass lines – usually based around only two or three notes – in songs like “Shifty” that may remind you of early Cure singles, the bass and guitar seeming almost electronic while the edgy drums (by Phil MacIsaac) keep things grounded, hitting the cymbals on unexpected beats and building from a simple 4/4 snare into a mini-garage-orchestra of percussion.

Singer Brohan Moore’s voice sounds more raggedy and inviting than the sea of cold, stagnant singing by many others in this ilk. Whether he mumbles the lyrics purposely a la Michael Stipe in 1983, or whether the album is just badly recorded doesn’t matter – it melds perfectly.

They draw many parallels to their ingrained influences – “No Radio” takes on the guitar work of Andy Gill (Gang of Four) just as “Shifty” takes on 154-era Wire. You can even sense direct melodies that take off from others: the guitar line in opener “What We’re Doing” sounds like the solo in Sid Vicious’ “My Way,” and the synth line (yes, they use synths, too!) in “What’s the Rush” sounds like a fractured take on “Take Me Out to the Ballgame.” Yeah.

Are You Afraid of The Danks? is the kind of album that zooms by with so many catchy hooks and with so much bright musicianship that you really can’t do anything but put it on repeat. When was the last time an album from one of these ‘garage rock revival’ bands did that for you? Oh, and as for how these guys stack up against their cohorts: well, if The Strokes had made First Impressions of Earth half as fun as this, they would’ve had a lot fewer pissed-off college kids.

For more from The Danks,
MySpace: http://www.myspace.com/meetthedanks

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CD Review: Sean Bones – Rings

July 2nd, 2009 | By: Nathaniel Wisnicki

Rings

Rings

Sean Bones sounds like a guy who had no experience with reggae music at all until his mind was blown by hearing “Pressure Drop” for the first time and refuses to come back from that world. The good thing about Bones’ forthcoming album Rings, though, is that this is the whole point of it. The naivete of Bones’ fairly sparse songwriting works in the favor of the album.

The idea of putting reggae rhythms against indie guitar overtones is certainly not a very original idea (or a very welcome one, in some cases; dozens of groups have failed miserably at it), but Bones keeps the album buoyed with his slack vocals and unashamedly remedial guitar stabs.

Admittedly, the guitar technique on the album may put off some people, and it could be easily argued that once you’ve heard one song from the album, you’ve heard them all – the gently skittering three-chords that run through the songs can indeed get tiresome. And it would’ve been nice to see Bones implement some more eclectic instruments on more tracks.

But there’s plenty of good stuff, too. On my personal favorite, “Coco,” Bones and his relaxed backing band manage to turn a pretty standard chord progression into something intoxicating, with lovely sighing vocal harmonies and some melodic call-and-response guitar lines…all while Bones himself happily vocalizes lyrics like “You’d have me walking the wooden plank/With a teenage heart today.”

The lyrics, while basically disingenuous gibberish, are ironically one of the best things about the album, with catchy phrases delivered gently, getting caught in your head for long afterward. The start-and-stop-on-a-dime playing of the backing band is another asset, making songs like “Smoke Rings” carry their insistent beats well.

Your appreciation for Rings will depend on your ability to loosen up (like the band) and go with the flow, ignoring things like variation and compositional arc. Some artists are simply not meant to be listened to for such things, and criticizing a record for not offering up any of these things (variation, for instance)…well, it’s like listening to ABBA for lyrics – you’re missing the point. Everyone else can just dance to it; they’ll know no guilt.

For more Sean Bones,
MySpace: http://www.myspace.com/seanbones

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Let’s Chat: Valleys

June 30th, 2009 | By: Nathaniel Wisnicki

Valleys

Valleys

The Montreal-based Valleys have been generating a fair bit of buzz lately, with their ‘psych-folk’ sounds fitting in well with the Semprini record label (also home to Pas Chic Chic, Chocolat and others). Key members Marc St. Louis and Matilda Perks founded the band four years ago and have since been cruising around (as a four-piece), playing around Montreal.

Playing NxNE on the 19th, Marc sat down for an interview before their show at Rancho Relaxo. Their albumSometimes Water Kills People is set to be released on Semprini in September.

The Singing Lamb: So, if you don’t mind me saying, you look a bit nervous!

Marc St. Louis: Ha! Well, a bit. We’ve mostly just played in places with about five people in them. [laughs] This is one of the first times where we’re sure we won’t know anyone in the audience.

Are you used to playing Toronto?

Not at all, actually. We’ve only played here four times before, never at NxNE.

What did you think of the city, in general?

Toronto’s really nice. I might just be saying this because I mostly spend my time in Montreal, but it’s a welcome change. We’re staying the whole weekend, which should be nice. It seems in Toronto that there’s something interesting to see any night you want.

Any particular artists you’d like to see?

It’s definitely be nice to see No Age and Health later on, but I’m not sure if I’ll get to.

Does there seem to be any glaring differences between the Montreal music scene and the Toronto one? From what you know?

Well, not a lot of people want to admit it, but the Montreal scene is actually pretty competitive. I mean, I know that all music scenes are competitive in some ways, but in Quebec it’s kind of unspoken and a little more intense. There’s no grudges held or any of that kind of stuff, and the bands are kind of communal there, but at the same time there’s always the feeling hanging over everything of wanting to get up there first, you know?

It’s just kind of tacitly implied?

Exactly. I mean, I don’t want to sound like all the artists in Montreal are ego-driven people, but as always there’s the competitiveness of it all. There’s fewer venues in Montreal, so it’s very much an issue of size.

Well, so now that you’re going to be playing in front of more people, and later when the album comes out, what can people expect from your live shows?

Well, the live show starts out treating the melody kind of delicately, in a way. And then it goes more ambient with the melodies and we kind of warp it in a bunch of different ways.

So you improvise a lot?

Yeah, definitely. We don’t really let the songs have segues. Like, instead of putting a guitar solo in we’ll kind of make it freer and looser, very on-the-spot. Pascal (Oliver, bandmate) is really good with improvising, since he knows his equipment well. It’s a very intricate set-up which I’m still trying to understand.

It seems that’s where you guys differ from the bands you’re compared to, like Yo La Tengo.

Yeah, we get that a lot, but I guess it’s more because we have the male-female vocals going on.

And which of you do you think is the more confident singer?

Neither! [laughs] We’re still trying to lock everything down vocally.

And how did the partnership between you two come up? Were you in bands before Valleys?

We were in a bunch of little bands before, mostly very folk-y or some slower feedback jams. When we were living in New York, our friend Rachel Lipson asked us to be her backing band in the UK, so we did that for a while and learned a lot. And we’ve been together as Valleys for four years. Four years this May.

And how have you and the band been reacting to the press acclaim?

It’s very encouraging. I think if you play songs by yourself, you might learn a lot but you might feel a bit distant. When you get feedback like we’ve been getting, it’s all worth it.

That kind of thing is very refreshing to hear. Most bands seem to pretend like they don’t give a damn about what the press thinks.

Not us. I love getting feedback.

Okay, and one last question: if you were a singing animal, what would you be?

Probably a buffalo. Because they’re big and I like them.

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Valleys wordlessly took the stage at 11 that night, and Marc would have seemed to be right about nervousness – there were plenty more at the venue than five. When they began to gently strum their guitars, though, they provided a stark (and very welcome) rebuttal to the loud blues-rock bands that had preceded them.

The live experience was truly exciting, though, because each song seemed to be unpredictable from moment to moment. In one five-minute song, the group could sound like Glenn Branca’s early-80s guitar experiments and the minimalist American composers of the 70s. There was never a single moment where one could suspect a mapped-out structure – everything seemed sonically and emotionally real…more a suggestion of melody rather than the blatant expression of it. This worked staggeringly well for the band.

Valleys certainly have their own style, but the band that they seemed to call up most was Explosions in the Sky. And while that band creates triumphant grandiosity with only a few guitars as they spin and swirl around each other, Valleys go one step further by managing to do the same things with a much more improvised aesthetic – and with not as many guitars.

A friend observed to me during the concert that the band would be a fantastic group to sit in a living room with as they waded through one of their space-y jams. And it’s easy to see why – the vocal interplay between Matilda and Marc is both charming and endearing (which might have been helped by Marc when he looked up at the crowd with alarmingly sad eyes). And the gauzy textures that were provided behind them fit in to a relaxed and yet edgy sound that would indeed seem most appropriate for living room introspection. Listening to Valleys is like listening to a band that are going down a pathway whose destination is unclear…taking each step with relish and anticipation, but smart enough to be wary of what they find at the end.

For more Valleys,
MySpace: http://www.myspace.com/valleysvalleysvalleys

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Let’s Chat: AIDS Wolf

June 25th, 2009 | By: Nathaniel Wisnicki

AIDS Wolf

AIDS Wolf

The Singing Lamb: So first of all, how did your latest release (download-only Pas Rapport) come to be?

Chloe Lum: Ha, I know some people want to call it an EP, but really we just bought some cheap tape recorders from Canadian Tire and made about 80 copies of the tape. And then we offered it for download on our blog.

Yannick Desranleau: We didn’t really think about it.

Well, the sound quality’s surprisingly good for a bunch of Canadian Tire recorder!

Myles Broscoe: I’m not sure if that’s a good thing for us, or a good thing for Canadian Tire!

Ha! So tell me how the tour last year with Fucked Up went? Was there any animosity from the crowd at you guys?

Chloe: Not really, actually. The crowd seemed to find enough similarities between us to stay pretty respectful. Maybe it’s the headbanging aspect of it all.

Alex Moskos: I think it would have a lot to do with where we played. I think the places we played in Canada would be generally more open to experimentalism than other places. For instance, if we played with a hardcore punk band in, say New Jersey, the crowd would probably get a bit more restless. Whether at us or at them depends, I guess.

Why do you think that is?

Chloe: I dunno, actually. Maybe we’re just more used to experimentalism.

What do you guys think of Toronto and its music scene? In general?

Alex: We love it! Toronto’s a beautiful city, really.

Chloe: You guys have so many awesome bands. In fact, you’ve got my favorite punk band. Of now, anyway.

Ooh! Who?

Chloe: Brutal Knights. They’re great!

Ah, they’re fantastic! What bands from Montreal should be getting more attention, in your eyes?

Myles: Oh, so many.

Chloe: Well, there’s Black Feelings, Red Mass, Demon’s Claws, Wasted Nymph, Dead Wife….

Yannick: Panopticon Eyelids.

So, any hints as to what the next release if going to sound like?

Alex: Well, we’re going for some new avenues. We’ve got six definite songs in the works, I think they’ll be even ‘weirder’ for most people.

In what ways?

Chloe: Well, just carrying our previous stuff to the extreme, I guess. Citing Captain Beefheart more in the rhythms, which we definitely already do, but moreso.

Yannick: We approach our music like it’s work, not like it’s just dicking around. We have a job and we stick to it, and we’re trying to push ourselves more over the edge. It might drive some people away, but that’s nothing new.

That’s very professional of you.

Myles: Thanks!

Now, this is a simplistic question but I’ve always wanted to ask a band this: does the term ‘noise rock,’ which you’re always lumped in with, bother you? Is it a crappy label?

Alex: Hmmm…well, actually it’s about as close as you can get to labeling the sound. In terms of genre labels, it’s probably the best we’ve got for what we do.

Chloe: It’s definitely better than ‘pigfuck,’ which is what music journalists used to call this kind of stuff before. Stuff like Scratch Acid and early Sonic Youth, but it turns out that was all bullshit.

Okay, one more question: if you were a singing animal, what would you be?

Chloe: A guinea pig. Wait, no: a mosquito.

Alex: I’d probably be a bird of some kind. Maybe a penguin? Yeah, a penguin.

Myles: I’d be the singing dog from the early Betty Boop cartoons.

I wish I got that reference.

Yannick: Hmm, tough one. I’d be coral.

That’s the most boring answer you could possibly give.

Yannick: Well, it’s still alive, right?

Myles: Okay, now I wanna be coral.

Yannick: No, I’m coral. You had your turn!

Don’t think too hard about this. Pas Chic Chic thought about this for like fifteen minutes.

Chloe: They would.

That sounds bitter!

Chloe: No, not at all! We love those guys.

Myles: What did Roger say, out of curiosity?

I forget. I know Eric wanted to be an aye-aye, which is a really creepy-looking rat thing.

Yannick: I got it! I’d be a rock lobster!

Myles: Can I be coral now?

I’ll write you down for ‘coral.’

Myles: Cool.

For more AIDS Wolf,
MySpace: http://www.myspace.com/aidswolf
Website: http://www.skingraftrecords.com/bandhtmlpages/aidswolf_pg.html
Blog: http://aidswolfs.blogspot.com/

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Let’s Chat: Black Hat Brigade

June 24th, 2009 | By: Nathaniel Wisnicki

Black Hat Brigade

Black Hat Brigade

The Singing Lamb: So, first of all, how’s the reaction to the new EP treating you?

The reactions have been extremely positive so far, which is great because when you take your art and put it out there to be judged you never know how people are going to react to it. Releasing Fathers has been very different from the experience we had after the first EP came out exactly a year prior. When we finished the first EP we had no idea what the response was going to be, or if there was going to be anyone listening at all, we just wanted something to sell at our shows. This time around we knew that there were going to be some people paying attention to the album. There is this whole new world out there where everyone is a critic with an opinion, and a place to permanently etch that opinion in stone. So far the carvings in the gravestone ofFathers have been very kind, but who knows, that might change. We recorded Fathers to document the transformation that we had undertaken in the time period from the first recordings. We think that we accomplished that, and I guess that is all one can ask for.

You’re playing NxNE in a few days – is this the first time you’ve played there? And are you reasonably excited for it?

No, we played NxNE last year but under very different circumstances. Last year was our first time playing NxNE so we understandably got tossed onto a random bill. We played at Neutral on the Thursday, I’m not even sure who with, and it was pretty sparse in the club. We only found out about our acceptance to NxNE about 3 weeks before the show and had just had our EP release the week before. As per any of our shows, we had a great time. If you give us some booze we would be content playing in the alley behind The Waverly.

We are really stoked this year because of all of the cool shows going on in the city but because we have to awesome shows to play ourselves. Thursday we are on a great bill at The Drake on with our good friends Oh No Forest Fires, The Balconies who played our release party for Fathers and Amos The Transparent who we have played with a couple of times now, once at CMW and once at Pop Montreal.

We also get to play Friday at Young and Dundas Square on the Mill Street Brewery side stage – can you say free beer?

What artists are you excited to see here during NxNE?

I think that we are going to be taking full advantage of our passes this year. I got the plague after our show last year and couldn’t go to any shows. We’re starting the festival off Wednesday with the Vice Party where The Almighty Defenders (King Khan and members of the Black Lips) are going to be getting down. After that there’s a bunch so I am just going to list off the shows that we are going to try to attend. Slashes indicate shows are at same time so we’ll have to make a game time decision. Timber Timbre, No Age,/D’urbervilles, DD/MM/YYYY, Crystal Antlers, Japanther, Parlovr, The Darcys, Dinosaur Bones, King Khan & BBQ Show, Black Lips.

On your MySpace, your profile says that your music may stem from “partying in the bowels of dead-end suburban cul-de-sacs.” Is this a reflection of Brampton? I mean, Brampton can’t really be that dead and boring…can it?

Oh it can. Adam, Rob and I lived it. I’m sure Bryan and Dan had the same experiences when they were growing up in their respective towns of Pickering and Burlington. There isn’t much to do on weekends when you’re underage in the burbs, other than finding a house party to crash or burning fire logs by a creek for warmth during January; drinking it can be a very sterile environment to find inspiration in. Interestingly enough I didn’t start playing music until I moved away from Brampton to University in Guelph. So maybe creativity is a symptom of the withdrawal experienced when taken away from the gates of suburban hell.

So, I must know: how much of an interest do you guys have a with ‘monster movie’ culture? Since you have songs called “Lost Boys” and “Castlevania”? And they do seem to have a dark undercurrent in them, lyrically and rhythmically – does the band regularly get together to watch Sam Raimi movies?

We are all very big monster/horror movie fans but I don’t think that it was a conscious decision to have those themes in our songs, it kind of just happened. It’s funny because while Castlevania was named due to the imagery within the lyrics, Lost Boys’ was named because, as always, I couldn’t come up with a name for the song, it has nothing to do with vampires. We were about to play a show one night at Rancho Relaxo and the rest of the guys were bothering me to name the song because we had already played it a couple of times and been calling it ‘New One’. As anyone who knows Rancho, there are always old VHS movies being played behind the bar and at that very moment of harassment ‘Lost Boys’ was on so I just said ‘Fine, how about Lost Boys?’ and it stuck. That probably had to do with the lyrics talking about floating and being lost eh. We are currently working on a song called ‘Do The C.H.U.D Twist’

Oh, and don’t forgot about ‘Zombie City Shake’ ..we really do like monsters don’t we.

Do you guys do a lot of improvising in your sets, or do you stay strict to the EP recordings? The EP songs seem like they could be altered a lot onstage.

Most of the improvising done on stage has to do with us maneuvering around each other so one of us doesn’t get their teeth knocked out. We do a lot of switching of instruments during our live show so that can also be tricky when it comes to making stuff flow well. As for the songs themselves, we have been toying with throwing vocals over our one song ‘Pictorial History’ and making it somewhat of a mash-up. We also sometimes like to throw a cover song into the middle of ‘Swords’, if you come to our show at Young and Dundas you might just hear one.

Has Toronto been kind to the musical process with you? As in, do you find significant enough influence in the city and its musical scene to inspire you?

Toronto has been an amazing city to us. Although we all grew up outside the city, as a band it is where we first started playing shows.. Four of us now call it home and probably will for a while to come. I think it is a great city for inspiration, especially musically. There are so many great bands spread across a bunch of different genres and on any given night you might see three or more of these styles crossing bridges and playing on the same bill. I think that is why there is such good music coming from the city these days, everyone draws inspiration from one and other and takes it to their own place.

And finally, as per tradition: if you were a singing animal, what would you be?

As per Black Hat Brigade style we would have to be the Werewolf in ‘Monster Squad’ after he got kicked in the nards, the man can hit some high ass notes.

For more Black Hat Brigade,
MySpace: http://www.myspace.com/blackhatbrigade

Missed Black Hat Brigade at NXNE? Well do not fear, the band will be back in town on July 11th, 17th and 30th! Click on the MySpace link for more details!

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