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Monday, June 9, 2008

Rage Roundup – 6 June '8

In fact, the following selection is not only from Rage of June 6 — there's some stuff from the few weeks beforehand, too. Overall it's been a not-so-stunning month for new singles, I think. The most exciting music I've heard recently is the new Fleet Foxes album, and they haven't been on Rage at all, yet! (I could rave on about Fleet Foxes right now in more detail, but the eloquent ravings of more respectable folks are already all over Pitchfork, so...)

These new-music-on-Rage posts should probably be monthly instead of weekly, if I'm going to have any hope of regularity. Call this post a "Rage Roundup of the period from mid-May to early June", if you like?


This new single sounds like an off-kilter experimental pop thing, but Catcall's other songs make it clear that she's actually coming at this outta hip-hop. (While the vocals here could pass for indie drawl, on other tracks she's much closer to a straightforward rap technique). What (mis)places her sound into a less obvious context are the judiciously juicy organ loops. They're closer to choral pipe organ than the usual Hammondish jazz-funk, so they give the whole sound a surprisingly unique feel and texture. Interesting stuff, I think. The video clip is nice, too; clever and intriguing despite the obviously zero budget. And the word "Catcall" makes a neat pun out of her real name, so I like her already.


I've found all of Kate Nash's singles so far vaguely annoying. Maybe it's her accent... maybe it's her music? I figure that in theory she should be fairly appealing to me, but in real life the appeals are unsuccessful. Except for this one. From the sharp & syncopated piano riff, to the real depth of feeling she puts into the chorus, this one really works for me. The pop songcraft builds a nice momentum: there's a great musical use of tension to repeatedly draw us into, not actually "release", but into a different mode of tension. The lyrics successfully skirt the pop line between too-shallow and too-pretentious. Best of all, she restrains her usual hip-hop-influenced tendency to speak-in-tune rather than actually sing (which, don't get me wrong, is a perfectly fine & valid technique; but it does restrict the available dynamics, and I think it might be the reason I've found her earlier singles a little grating and repetitious). Particularly in the chorus, her voice here is great. Perhaps she's becoming more confident with her singing voice, now that she's found some success? Either way, I hope she keeps it up.


This song is mindblowingly cheesy and daft, but it's also hooky as hell; I had the damn thing stuck in my head for days. Which got kind of annoying, to be honest. But it's still a neat song. It sounds a lot like Gary Numan (even down to the vocal phrasing), but Numan's chilly alienation is replaced by a mood of weird, cheery irreverence. We're reaching an interesting little cultural tipping point, here: use of '80s synths is going so far past irony that it's becoming genuinely mainstream again (see also this post of mine from a couple of months ago, re: the Galvatrons & Ladyhawke; or listen to Van She). But at least here my ears aren't bleeding like it's the worst of 1988 again. As long as it's all as sweet and amusing as this, I'll be alright. How can you not grin at a stupid lyrical pun like "We! Equal m c squared"? Let's face it, absurd science-fiction synths deserve ridiculous science-pun lyrics. It's a one-joke song, but Grafton Primary make it count.


I've more or less ignored Death Cab For Cutie for years, on the grounds that their band name is the crappiest band name since, I don't know... since the coming of emo? Anyhow, this was clearly a wrong and short-sighted position on my part, because this song is excellent. Perhaps I should have been listening to them earlier, huh? The video has a pointlessly long stretch of silence at the start, which always strikes me as pretentious, and in fact the rest of the video is... also sort of pretentious... but it's basically inoffensive. And snowy, which is nice. But the music is the important thing, and the music is great. The singer has an interesting vocal style, the lyrics are compelling (and pleasantly sinister), and the arrangement is deceptively clever: listen to the way the guitars and drums drop out of the mix for only a couple of lines, just as the first verse starts. It's a well-written song, with enough depth to it that it improves over multiple listens. Who would've thought? And band names are usually such a good indicator of musical quality...


Another band channeling a weirdly 1990s vibe; even their video is just like one of those many 90s "alternative" videos that pretended to be aping a psychedelic 60s video. Heck, even their haircuts are grunge-90s-doing-60s. If retro style eats itself, does it matter? I'm not a gosh-everything's-so-unoriginal-today-it's-the-end-of-history-postmodern-aarrgh-run-for-the-hills sort of guy; I'm fairly convinced that this sort of cultural recycling & re-imagining is not an essentially "new" phenomenon. It's just that it becomes less obvious to identify, the further you look back, because as you look back you possess less and less of the cultural context with which to notice it. I can see now that there are lots of 40s and 50s notes sprinkled through typical 70s style, but (having grown up in the 80s and 90s) I didn't know enough to spot this until relatively recently. I'm pretty sure that you could say something similar about 1930s style, and 1840s and 1620s and whatever (with periodic kinks as new technology & other genuine novelties kick in). The prime caveat being, that the proliferation of modern communications and media of the last century has sped everything up by several orders of magnitude.
Or maybe not. Either way, it's a nice tune.

His grasp of punctuation may be questionable — shouldn't that be "around" or at least "'round" the sun? — but you can't argue with Paul Weller's musical conviction. This sounds contemporary in a way that his contemporaries (Hi Sting, hi) haven't been since, gee, the mid-80s or so? (Exceptioning the late Joe Strummer of course, I guess). Paul Weller is never going to be The Jam again, but 2008 is never going to be 1979 again, either. And that's okay. Please continue, Mr Weller, this is good stuff.

Good song title, although I'm not sure how well it matches the music — because at least for me, it's really not a panicky tune — but it's still a good title, and it's still good music. I think it's a really cool song, actually: charmingly loose lead vocals balance against the well-polished backing vocals, the arrangement is dynamic and the chorus is killer. They even wrote a bridge! Who still has the fortitude to do that, these days? Good work, chaps. It's such an enjoyable song that I won't even mention the OC, okay?


I'm still undecided about Laura Marling's solo work, but she sings fine on this single so I'll say no more. Mystery Jets, though, seem to become more impressive the more I hear of them. This is a really great, inventive song; it's not especially complex, but the subtle tweaks and polishes are extremely effective (eg, the crescendoing shimmer-chords at the end of the chorus lines). It's a rare talent to make pop that doesn't sound just like a retread of something else; I guess you could classify the Jets as brit-pop, but they're much better (and more unique) than that label would indicate. There's definitely something worthwhile going on here, I think. Very interesting, at the very least...


And to round out this post's selection of music, a sweet number from the talented Jamie Lidell. Sure, it's a total pastiche, but if you like this sort of thing then you'll probably like it anyway. It's not nearly as exciting as his last single — while that was Stevie Wonder verging on P-Funk, this is pure acoustic Motown — but it's still an overwhelming *smile*. I really need to check out an entire album of his some time.


And that's that, okay. Until next time, for goodness' sake: FLEET FOXES, people! In particular, I would suggest the tracks "Mykonos" and "Blue Ridge Mountains". (The recent albums from Crystal Castles and Eddy Current Suppression Ring are excellent, too; heck, there's enough stylistic breadth across these three groups to satisfy anyone's fancy, surely!)

--the Musical Thoapsl

Sunday, April 13, 2008

Rage Roundup, 11 April '8

So, you thought I was gone? That I'd stopped trying to find the time to post? That the experiment was over? Or perhaps you would have thought this, were you an actual being rather than just a rhetorical construct. Never mind. Here I am, back on some kind of a track. Potentially. Future days & weeks will tell. A variety of future textual stuffs will hopefully abound. Maybe I'll even start trying to lure in some readers. Lurking is a hard habit to shake.

In the meantime... more Rage!
I'll be posting on topics other than this in the near future, I promise. I do have opinions and interests which are not related to music videos.



Nice Westerny feel, this one. (It's disturbingly easy to forget that "Country & Western" has a genuine "&" in it, huh?). The vocals here aren't great – they reminded me of Gomez (raspy, and not quite as tuneful as they probably should be). But the Western feel is achieved without any too-0bvious sound cues, and it's a genuinely fine song. The video's animation is also compelling and very original in style. It's a neat narrative, and it mirrors the Western theme without being too painfully obvious or derivative about it, I think.
Also: much kudos to a video which includes a caption featuring the words DAG NABBIT.
(I always thought it was a single word, but cowhands don't quibble over syllables)



Okay, so the music is derivative as hell and he sounds like a total Stevie Wonder wannabe. Or like Lewis Taylor, but less ambitious (where "less ambitious" is my attempt to say "less pretentious" without seeming a snipe, because y'know that Party song off Lewis Taylor's second album was freaking awesome). Okay. But this is still a sweet track.
The video showcases Jamie Lidell the whiteboy barelybeard geek, here putting the moves on a girl wearing a pantomime horse's head. It seems an unusual (and unusually self-deprecating) approach for a single that's so blatantly funky. But probably a clever approach, given that he is a geeky white guy living in 2008. As with Har Mar Superstar, it makes him hard to honestly dislike (even if there's still something faintly absurd and potentially insulting about the whole thing). Of course, even when it's allegedly serious, funky dance music in 2008 can't help being a cultural parody of disco; it's always a misplaced reference, a hookline into our imaginary 1970s.
But, okay. Forget about all that. It's a great fun song, and there's still more funk and more soul in here than in 90% of modern pop. Even if it is pre-defensively cloaked in a joke.



They seemed to lose it a little, after their aggressively excellent first album. But maybe they've figured out a way forward now – this has a much stronger melody and arrangement than the last couple of singles I can remember them putting out. (In fact, the tune has _really been growing on me). The odd little storyboard-reality video works reasonably well, also. Though it does seem like it's wanting to be more profound & meta &c than it actually is.
So: it's not brilliant overall... but it's definitely something good, I think.



a.k.a. The Saboteurs in Australia, due to obscure copyright bullshit. It's a supergroup that didn't quite live up to potential with its first album, but they've come back with another so there must be something there. Brendan Benson and Jack White are both underrated, in their own ways (Benson's ways being more literal & thereby markedly more detrimental to his career, obvs); I totally love Benson's "Alternative To Love" album, and the White Stripes roll from Jimmy The Exploder all the way thru to Catch Hell Blues. So Benson & White backed by the Greenhornes' rhythm section are bound to promise greatness, yeah?
This single is a promise, then. Energetic as hell, an organ solo and a guitar solo (yes!) – what more could you want? Well, maybe a melody that's slightly more profound. Still, on the strength of this I can see myself buying the album already, so bring it on.


So, would they be getting as much press & profile without a name like that? It's certainly a good way to get noticed when what you're doing is basically obscure & droney synth-noise. It's not bad music, but there's nothing too spectacular about it either. Ah, 'salright, good luck to 'em; listen & enjoy.


It's got some lovely moments, but jeez! The intense drumbeat makes it all tension, no release. And the tension isn't quite compelling enough to be worth it. (Now don't get me wrong, I'm no slave to brief attentions – I love me a good long stretch of droney, monotonous tension. Bring on the twenty-minute bass solo, I can take it. Just as long as it feels like there's something in it, for me?)
If the rhythm would change somewhere, if at some point there was a shift in the feeling, if there was even just a bridge, or something... It's good, but the song as a whole is just too samey and relentless for me. Weaker than it could be, I think.


Great name for a band with an angsty-youth vibe, huh? I didn't expect to like this song even as I was listening to it, but there's a superb momentum to the whole thing. Unlike the White Rabbits above, they manage to build tension but include a payoff too. The video is also deceptively good, with some nice subtle effects – the way the camera shakes as people dance up & down, the images of dancers projected over the singer's face. It's also nice to see some young dancing folk who look like actual people, instead of the usual bland models (or worse, like wannabe pornstars).
note: That last part of the sentence is possibly some subliminal code for "girls who aren't so skinny that they have no boobs (or worse, fake boobs)". What do you think?


Calling All Cars – Made Austria

Rage's "it's 4am, we can program whatever the hell we want" policy occasionally throws up some really bizarre gems. Rage will broadcast, at least once, practically anything that people send them (as John Safran once demonstrated); and hey, kudos to them for it.
Here we have a home video of a singer backed not by a band, but by two air guitarists who sing guitar noises in the chorus. That's an ENTIRE SONG of two guys strumming air and occasionally yelling "ba ba doo da" while the lead singer roars her heart out. But that's the thing, you see – the three of them are all clearly performing as if their lives depend on it. They're really giving it all they've got.
Could it be a mistake? Like they meant to overlay the instrumental backing track afterwards but sent out the wrong tape by mistake? Do they play like this for real, or was it an honest joke? Either way it's astoundingly compelling. You got me, I'm intrigued.
PS: a brief interweb gander indicates that they're an actual acapella rock act – they perform like that for real. FUCKEN ROCK. I am genuinely impressed.



Ways to get attention: 1) Unusually-styled "serious" cover of a kitschy original that everyone knows; 2) Gorgeous, mostly-naked girl.
So this video is bound to get itself some notice, right? Seriously, though, I'm not trying to snark it. It is a nice arrangement & well done, and it is always nice to hear an old song in a different context. Hey, it got my attention.



I didn't really dig the first single off Goldfrapp's new album, but this followup is quite different. It's much hookier, and instrumentally closer to the electrodancey-ish stylings of her previous two albums; it makes for a much more intense & immediate grab. Also, the video with the happy guy constantly jumping around in time with the beat - it's physically impressive and rhythmically hypnotic. Plus, it's suitable for the song and visually ridiculous! The whole thing is all just absurd enough that it comes off as reasonably ironic & self-aware, rather than too twee.
Having heard the whole album now, it's really interesting to think how it melds the lush-indie of the first album with the cyborg-disco of the second and third. The sonic midpoint turns out to be very much like a psych-prog 70s thing, oddly enough; but it's still unmistakably 2008. A really interesting direction for her to be taking, yeah? I think I like it.


Another great band name. I'm a sucker, I know. And it's an excellent clip (but I can't find it on youtube – what's up?). It seems to use handheld 2D paper cutouts (they look like grainy photographs cut out from old magazines) in a 3D multilayered setting – it creates a really wonderful moodset & storytelling effect. It's a nice (post-)punky tune, too. Good stuff.



They're back? Really? Hasn't it been, like, a decade?
Anyhow, they're sounding much edgier than they used to. No lush strings or John Barry orchestras this time. They always had elements of harsher techno experimentalism in their earlier stuff, but now it's really in full flight. There's a neat trick here where they process the synth-drumbeats to change their tuning, which creates a genuine melody out of the percussion while maintaining the "tuneless" feel – very clever and effective.
It's an interesting mood to go with, as a comeback. What made them feel this way, to come back sounding like this? And to do it at this time but not earlier, after so long? They sound almost like Suicide (apart from the sweet & melancholy vocals, of course). If we're currently in a postpunk sort of cultural frame (following the "punk" jolt of the Strokes-&-Stripes-&-cetera early-00s rock revival, and/or the mainstreaming of emo), then maybe this does represent the Suicide strand of the postpunk...
(is this train of thought worthwhile, pointless, or stupid? ask again later.)



It's very, very rare that a heavy metal clip on Rage gives me something to make me pay attention, but there was something about this that really grabbed me. There's no deathscream Sepultura vocals, just actual heavy metal – to me, it sounds more like Soundgarden at their heaviest than anything else. It has melody, it has some dynamics, it has vocals which are actually good. Good riffs, too. You don't hear enough of this sort of thing at the moment, I think.



Okay I know you're all like Woo They're Like The Darkness But Like A Few Years Later but, NO. Because: 1) The Darkness could write genuinely excellent hooks & mildly amusing lyrics VS The Galvatrons are hackneyed and infuriating; 2) The Darkness were sweet guitar solos and all the great aspects of 70s bighair prog heroism, which people had forgotten how great they were the first time VS The Galvatrons are all the worst aspects of 80s hair metal which was TERRIBLE THE FIRST TIME and no better now. 2008 does NOT need a fucking Poison cover band, not even as a joke. The vocals are annoying and bad, the lyrics facile, the guitars boring and most of all, please stop the drums, the drums are so horrible oh god the drums stop the drums stop please stop.
I love you Clem Bastow and I'd march with your generally superb opinions into the jaws of hell, but if you try to tell me these guys are truly awesome then I will be sad.



And on the other hand... here's some 80s revivalism which doesn't suck. Why not? Because it's a bloody good song, well sung. Apparently it's the girl from Teenager, but I wasn't much of a fan of those guys; they felt too cold and blank. However: Ladyhawke here (hell of an 80s cultural reference, btw – I'm pretty sure I've never actually seen the film but I remember being very young & staring at it in the video store for years, endlessly fascinated by the title) is really something else. It manages to be evocative of a bunch of classic 80s songs without being utterly derivative; the palette's old, but it's not overfamiliar. Most of all it's a gripping tune, arranged like a pop masterwork and sung with skill and interest. Another song on her myspace, Manipulating Woman, is probably even better. I don't think a debut single has left me more excited & curious for more since, heck, since months & months ago. At least.
So okay, if a mid-80s revival brings us brilliant sparks like Ladyhawke along with the Galvatrons, then it still sounds like a win to me: bring it on.


I'm getting much better at proclaiming my opinions as if they're really worth something, aren't I? If I'm not careful I'll end up replicating all those tropes of "reviews" which I actually hate: "this is my truth, this is the truth, blah blah blah". It's difficult to say what you think without labouring each statement with an "I think". So, how do you show that you're aware it's all more or less subjective, that you're not just being a prick? Reviews (or "commentaries", or whatever) are supposed to give you an alternative perspective, yes? If it's about something you're unfamiliar with, a response shouldn't say "this is good" or "this is bad", it should try to indicate what and where and why it is. That's what I feel. I think. A "review" should try to give you the context to decide whether or not you would think it was good or bad, not just what the reviewer thinks. Do you think so?

I don't believe everything's subjective (at least not to the extent that it makes the concept of "objective" totally meaningless), but the boundary between the subjective and the objective is a fuzzy and chaotic one. If you're thinking along that transition edge, you need to be careful as to how you frame things.

I guess I'll just have to think about it, huh?

–the Musical (and today, somewhat Philosophical) Thoapsl