Broken Social Scene and Tortoise – Koko

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BSS  – Web / FB / Myspace /@bssmusic

Broken Social Scene have been part of two rather extraordinary shows for me this year – firstly supporting the mighty Pavement on their fund raising trek around the world, in part for Bob Nastanovich to reduce his gambling debts, and then this show with remarkable Tortoise; more of them anon.

But before all that, a moment of pure band-fan-groupie joy. Young @binmouth and I were enjoying a swift Thai meal in Taste of Siam across the way from Koko when the Peeblemeister spotted Kevin Drew eating alone behind us. Coming to leave Mr P hailed him as he passed and pressed a copy of the @bravobravebats Red EP into his hand. What a nice chap he is, a longer than hoped for chat about the Brixton Pavement show,
theBirmingham gig we went to with @IDSupremo, the 2005 show with the bust collar bone, and then a cheesy photo opp courtesy of @binmouth. Mr Drew looked exhausted, long months of touring, sleeping badly and all. This was to be the last London show for a long, long time he said, something he reiterated later on stage, and off he popped to get his head down for a bit.

Later, safely ensconced in a right hand balcony space in Koko, with a generous view, we waited for Tortoise to take the stage at 7.45 as planned and play the advertised one hour of astonishing music. Tortoise’s music came onto my horizon quite a few years ago now, attracted first by the music’s cerebral qualities as much as its musical ones; the clear jazz provenance of much of the rhythmic roots and the ways of building tracks up from simple beginnings to complex and multifaceted final results.

Frankly I never thought that I would get to see them play live and so this was an un-missable opportunity. Live, the music takes on an even harder, uncompromisingly experimental edge, on record sometimes it can be quite a soothing affair. All five are accomplished musicians, all able to switch seamlessly between percussion, keys and guitars, but the revelation for me was the quality of the percussion – drums especially but also the glockenspiels (both traditional and electronic). The sections with both drums kits going were remarkable and exhilarating. It’s precisely the sort of music that Mrs H-C loathes and finds tedious, but for me it is genuinely enthralling and absorbing – the precision and accuracy, the complexity. They have an ability to take several, sometimes contradictory rhythms and melodies, build them together and create something totally new, with a direction and purpose all of its own. I find myself either having to focus on one specific area and appreciate that, or else give myself over to the combined force of the whole, letting it crash over me… music by total immersion. Outstanding.

BSS took their places behind the rows of mics and acres of guitar effects pedals around 9.15 or so as planned. They played for about a full two hours, way past the official curfew, not leaving at the ‘end’ but carrying on into what would have been the encores, correctly assuming that no-one was interested in the leave-shout&scream-return ‘bullshit’ as Mr Drew surmised. With Mr John MacEntire, Tortoise band member and producer of Forgiveness Rock Record on additional drumming duty, BSS numbered 11 at one moment, a glorious confection of sound and energy. The set was similar in many respects to that of the Birmingham show earlier this year – much of the Forgiveness album but with welcome returns from other albums, especially the eponymous one – Shoreline, Fire-eyed Boy, Super-connected and so on.

BSS are wonderful live and they just didn’t seem to want to go. Mr Drew decided to go crowd surfing up to the sound desk and back (is that a regular occurrence or just last night?) The extended leave got longer and longer, they didn’t seem sure when to end it. Big thanks to the crowd felt like a combination of genuine appreciation of the reception (and maybe how the UK has embraced BSS?) but also tasted like a farewell. Given the time it takes to produce material from such a diverse collective (5 years between the last two BSS albums), as well as the cost and complexity of touring such a band, with none of them getting any younger (although they’re not exactly in their dotage), you get to wondering how realistic it is to expect to see them like this again.

The Times reviewed the first of the two nights at Koko and the reviewer’s comments suggested a band reaching its peak and the expectation of another push to establish itself. I am not at all sure that this is how BSS think. I don’t see them as aspiring to rock stardom, more engrained is the sense of experimentation and creativity (if Tortoise are ‘heroes’ of theirs, what else could they be driven by?), perhaps there might even be a fear of what you lose when you start to ‘mainstream’?

It was an exciting, uplifting show, joyous and alive but underpinned by a lurking sense of sadness; a sense that this might not be au revoir but good bye.

Pix: courtesy of @binmouth

There is live video of Tortoise set at Wercher Live set

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Woomble, Drever and McCusker – Union Chapel

Kris Web / Myspace / @KrisDrever

Roddy Web / Myspace / Youtube / @r_woomble

John Web / @johnmccusker

Heidi Web / Myspace /@heiditalbot

Boo Web / Myspace /@boohewerdine

Now I like a nice amped and noisy gig with the best of them but there is something particular and special about an essentially acoustic show. There’s no sliding over the odd mistake, no covering up with an extra flourish or shouting your way past the fact that you didn’t quite nail that note. So a show like tonight really highlights the qualities of superb musicianship, talent and artistry. I had rather expected the charming Heidi Talbot to be acting as support, but none of it. From the off we had Messrs McCusker,  Drever and Woomble onstage with Ms Talbot and the understated Mr McKenzie (hope I remembered this right, can’t seem to check him out, apologies ! – you can see now that I got that totaly wrong 😦 ) Kevin McGuire on upright bass (many thanks to Fiona Clark for the very welcome correction). The evening was a satisfying mix of material from everyone’s catalogue.

Everyone seemed in very fine fettle but I was impressed anew by the formidable and considerable talents of Orcadian Kris Drever, as a guitarist, composer (the wonderful Black Water – thanks to Derek MacDonald for pointing out Black Water was written by sandy Wright, not doing so well this post am I !) and singer. Boo Hewerdines great Harvest Gypsies, delivered by Mr Drever,was an outstanding song of the evening. The harmonies of Drever and Woomble on many other songs, two of my favourite vocalists, were tingling.

John McCusker is himself a fine musician, no wonder he is in such demand by the likes of Mark Knopfler and his fiddle playing was showcased with a medley (does that sound too Light Programme?) of his own songs. Heidi Talbot too is no slouch and her fine voice not only supported many of the songs but also got full rein on one or two of her own songs.

I would be lying if I didn’t confess largely coming to these other musicians through the music of Roddy Woomble whose exemplary solo and collaborative albums have been a source of great pleasure these last few years. I find something deeply comforting in the Caledonian brogue, the twists and inflections of Scottish songwriting, I am sure it resonates both with my real (if a little distant) Scottish roots and a desire for a more profound cultural inheritance than I currently feel.

The favourites from My Secret Is My Silence and The Road to Ruin – Waverley Steps, Silver and Gold and the rest, were all in evidence. These ten or so dates have been flagged as the last outing for the Ruin songs, and in truth there was a slight feeling of an ending about tonight. But another collaborative offering has been suggested and a new solo Woomble album is due next year – a 27 March 2011 date again at the Union Chapel is already fixed and others are on the web.

Some music reaches in deep and this is such music, material I know I will return to time and again over the years, music that will stand the test of time, it’s a joy to see it live (for a second time) and more than compensates for the schlep to and from London and the loss of domestic brownie points.

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Trelawney

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An all too brief EP of three tracks, with instrumental support from members of the excellent Tessellators, Trelawney (aka Ben Reynolds ex of Hundred Handed) has a fine and distinctive voice, a rare commodity these days. Its invidious to cite other vocalists but you can’t help spot traces of the likes of Scott Walker, Neil Hanlon (especially on D-Day Dough), Billy Mackenzie from the Associates.

Trelawney is a name arising from the combined influences of Ben’s native Cornwall, naturally the town of the same name, and the Bishop Trelawney with whom he shares a birthday, all part of the wish to bring the ‘voice’ of Cornwall to a wider audience.

Befitting of a good voice, the tracks are devoid of unnecessary bells and whistles, just some very decent songs and melodies, ably supported, leaving the Bishops voice to stand clear above the mix. All three tracks are good but my particular favourite is Under a Black Flag – its hints of a contemporary sea shanty, a great vocal with just enough posture and attitude, and possible (probable?) reference to the Cornish flag. Myspace also has a couple of additional tracks and demos worthy of a listen.

A tease of an EP, the live performance of which I have missed on the recent few dates played alongside @tessellators and @bravobravebats – lets hope a few more dates ensue and that there are soon to be more songs brought forward by the Bishop Trelawney.

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Halves – It Goes It Goes (Forever and ever)

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Good lord this is wonderful and unexpected thing. I am indebted to Music Fan Mic whose review brought it to my attention, which in turn came to me via a retweet from the wonderful Her Name is Calla. There is a connection here; both Halves and HNIC have some of the same traits running through them – music that is the be savoured, that takes time to reveal itself, music made with a profound integrity and honesty (stop me if I am getting a bit precious )

There is an overwhelming sense of the monumental with a beautiful melancholia running through the whole of the Halves set, making it especially appropriate for the dank autumnal season of fallen leaves and the heralded winter. The combinations of strings and brass together with more usual band instruments and a little laptop noodling builds layers of sounds, a depth and complexity to be explored and discovered and revealed little by little.

Blood Branches has been released previously and makes a welcome early appearance here. Darling, You’ll Meet Your Maker has a fragility, in particular thanks to the vocal delivery, that renders it sad and wistful. Growing & Glory is almost joyful by comparison, with its Spanish hand claps in the back of the mix , the additional vocals from Amy Millan who also can be found on Stars and Broken Social Scene outputs, helps build the track towards its comparative release of the last minute or so. I quickly built a strong affection for the Littlest Octoberist with its occasional vocoderish voice treatments, harp and underpinning string arrangement leading again to a final minute or so lift off (relatively speaking!) from the core band. The album feels like it was conceived as a whole (which perhaps it wasn’t), shifting gently and inevitably from one track to the next, building inexorably towards the albums closing track, Mountain Bell.

How refreshing to have band from Ireland producing such emotional and affecting music, a million miles from the now wretched U2 or other stereotypical Irish malarkey. I find reflections, albeit through a different prism and of a quieter mien, of the splendid Her Name is Calla (the piano, strings, brass and the care of composition) and equally the much under-rated Undertheigloo (the way the voice is slightly buried, the way the thematic delivery is achieved) and the emotional effect that both these other bands also create. It would be fascinating to see how the band carries this off live, if thisisfakediy are to believed then carry it off they do… hows about a couple of shows this side of the Irish sea then chaps?

This is an exceptionally beautiful album of emotion and intelligence, one of those albums for private moments, for locating in that special place of personal treasures and pleasures. Turn the lights down, wrap up in a blanket by the fire, deny the rest of the world and immerse yourself… sublime.

Growing & Glow by halves

Darling, You’ll Meet Your Maker by halves

Pic taken by James Goulden, The Sugar Club opening for The Middle East. June 2010

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Stafrænn Hákon – Sanitas

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Its taken me a little while to get around to this post after first coming across Stafrænn Hákon as part of the ever excellent KEXP podcast series (in this case vol 221 of Music That Matters showcasing mainly Icelandic bands playing the Airwaves Festival in Iceland). For such a small place Iceland certainly punches above its weight in quality music. Of course Sigur Ros come to mind but so do the delicious Aniima (posted elsewhere on this blog) and the many bands on the KEXP podcast. But whilst it may be possible, or merely tempting, to identify some common traits, in truth  there seems to be a remarkable diversity and variety (tautology?) to that islands contemporary musical output.

I won’t waste space and effort covering the bands biog when there is an excellent and extensive one on their web site and repeated in sundry other places. Their web site streams this latest album, Sanitas, but it can also be bought, and delivered quickly, from their label. To hear a bit of live material KEXP have sessions on their web site as well, worth running along to in my opinion.

Despite the novelty of the band for me, there is something deeply familiar and comfortable about them, and that’s not intended as an insult in the slightest. Sanitas is apparently their sixth album and if rumour is right then this is continuation of a musical shift for them away from an electronica bent towards more mainstream rock sounds.

Be that as it may there is more than a little euphoria in the sounds to me, an unexpected but welcome combination of catchy tunes (how seventies does that sound?) but with big powerful sounds, songs that rather eat their way into the memory. At times it does seem an odd mix – occasionally vocals sounding a bit Badly Drawn Boy on tracks like Ratio 8:3 and then great squashy guitars sounds in a post rocky sort of way for Val Kilmer and the like.

Its an album I find myself coming back to again and again, almost comforting. Someone said in a review somewhere that its a band that wouldn’t frighten your parents (although much depends on your parents I suspect) and I guess that might be so, but it doesn’t make the music bland or safe, its much more seductive and enticing than that, it has an enveloping, siren quality that draws you in and keeps you.

All very fine stuff indeed but I have to say the artwork is decidedly odd…the slightly spooky doll photo on the front and a frankly hideous copy of Phil Collins from No Jacket Required on an inside fold. I have no idea what the cover is about and I don’t much care, the music is great.

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Bravo Brave Bats – Artscare Video Interview

Just a super quick post here… after a little while languishing in a drawer at Artscare Records, Dave Artscare has finally edited together an interview with BBB from a little while ago. It looks like the chaps have been kidnapped and held in a dingy basement in Beirut, and why wasn’t Dan allowed to speak until five minutes in?

Given the first Red EP is already out and the next is being recorded, the interview here feels necessarily a little dated already but its good to have it and so, Dave Artscare, get another one in the can for the New Year and get it out a bit faster eh?

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The Tessellators – The City/La Ciudad double EP

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Ah Tessellators! Now then here’s a proper London band and no mistake. I don’t just mean the London references that pepper the lyrics, tales of commuting and un-rewarding jobs, references to the flavours of living in the Smoke and so on, but the whole sound just exudes London, I am not sure they could really be from anywhere else.

The double The City/La Ciudad EP is two sides of a similar coin – one recorded in their own practice space and the other (guess which) using proper grown up studio time (this collection follows two earlier, nautically inspired EP’s – O! Mighty Sea and Red Admiral) . Rumour has it that the band might be happiest with the former, perhaps they feel it keeps the slightly rawer edge to the tracks, maybe they understandably resent spend hard earned cash on studio time?

Either way there is a crispness to the tracks, a pleasing ‘closeness’ to both the instruments and vocals. Sometimes there is real pleasure in a band that has a deep complex soundstage but there is also there is equally something striking about an immediacy and proximity to a set of tracks and here it’s a bit like having them in your front room.

I have been trying, unsuccessfully as it turns out, to put a handle on the guitar sound – it’s seriously redolent of someone but I can’t place it, but Dan Barrett clearly spends no little time getting the guitar sound he wants.  Alex Normans skins are sharp and snappy, none of your squelchy drumming here, and Ben Beare’s bass anchors it all done very effectively – especially for me on my favourite track from the City disc Spires and Obelisks. The La Ciudad disc brings in a few other chaps, a bit of trumpeting going on and Hayley Slatter’s extra vocals adding a slightly folky twang especially on Foxton’s Hymnal.

I have been listening to these two EP’s for a good week or so and I have to take my hat off to Tessellators, it is a consistently enjoyable experience, lifting my spirits over a few less-than-brilliant days (oh, by the way when and why do bands lose the definite article in their names? Why not The Tessellators? How come it will always be THE Beatles, never Beatles, or equally THE National not National?…. oh well, never mind I guess it’s not important)

And an especially honourable mention must be made for the rather splendid and hand-crafted packaging – trimmed, stitched, glued and generally assembled by their own fair hands – and I have the picture to prove it!

I am especially cheesed off not to have been able to catch them on their recent mini tour along with Trelawney (who has a most excellent voice in my opinion, and was part of Hundred Handed along with the Tessellator chaps – but that’s another story) and the inestimable Bravo Brave Bats. It isn’t hard to imagine what a live Tessellators set might be like based on this offering. The City/La Ciudad is a cut well above the usual and I commend the work to the House. Oh and I suggest you badger the bejesus out of them to get a copy of this fine EP pairing – FB should do it or else stalk them on Twitter @tessellators …

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Bravo Brave Bats EP

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After what seems an age but is actually no time at all in their brief but blazing career, BBB have released their inaugural EP containing half a dozen tracks. Most have been around for a little while, all have undergone at least a little ‘refresh’ before being recorded and they sound duly bright and shiny as a result.

As befits an EP trying to capture the sound of a band in live setting there are no overdubs or additions and the tracks are laid down with a directness and urgency.  Although it would be hard to tell from their live shows, according to the interview from their short acoustic set for BBC Bristol Introducing, most songs start life as acoustic, almost folky pieces. Although the iPlayer version is probably no longer available, videos from this set can still be seen on the BBB Youtube channel.

The self-titled ‘Red’ EP as it might become known, is a package of the hand printed and assembled variety much beloved of artefact collectors like me. The CD itself comes enveloped in a lyric sheet strangely reminiscent of fish and chips from newspapers when such things were still allowed

Ieuan’s vocal abandon is a running thread throughout, alongside his punchy and driving drums. To my mind some of Ieuan’s best vocals are actually when he is more restrained, letting the instruments carry the punch and attack of the tracks. I tried rather in vain to recall another drummer/lead vocalist and got stumped around Phil Collins which I can’t imagine would be seen as any  sort of endorsement…

Dan’s bass provides the solidity and anchor for the most part and he lends his vocal chords to help flesh the harmonies out. Given the energy of the tracks the harmonies are surprisingly both well judged and delivered, adding a welcome subtlety where its needed.

The effervescent review of the EP from Live Music Scene likened Hectors guitar sound to that of Edge from U2. Now I am sure this wasn’t intended to insult but I know full well that a reference to the remarkable guitar of Tristan Dingemans now of Mountaineater and erstwhile of High Dependency Unit would have been both more accurate and more appreciated. Hectors array of pedals threatens to echo Dingemans astonishing sound, and early hints can be found amongst these tracks….. here’s looking forward to a bit more of that on future songs… Hector has now a well earned reputation for a certain recklessness and eccentricity to his guitar playing position and evidence can be found amongst the BBB pix on their FB site

Rumours are afoot that BBB are shortly off to record more tracks with a prospective second EP before the years end. This immediacy and direct-to-tape approach speaks of a band working to establish a critical mass; a repertoire to rely on. Here is a band winding itself up, with no time to waste, a band most vital in a live situation and trying to capture that fact. Despite the delicacy of some of the lyrical content sometimes hidden among the tumult, Bravo Brave Bats are about impact, immediacy, and intensity – music to be felt as much as heard

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Blue Water White Death

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Xiu Xiu Web / Myspace /FB /Wikipedia

Named after a seventies documentary/movie about shark hunting, this collaboration between Jonathon Maier from Shearwater and Jamie Stewart from Xiu Xiu was never going to be a straight forward and instantly accessible affair.

I am a novice to Xiu Xiu but their reputation for the experimental precedes them and so this, combined with the golden voiced Jonathon from Shearwater was an enticing promise, and frankly I am a sucker for all things Shearwater – the Golden Archipelago being high up my list of albums of the year.

Playing back the download version of this set thanks to GraveFace (although I am now the proud owner of number 25 of the 100 numbered physical copy) quickly demonstrated that this is an album that really needs a few good plays before it gives up its qualities. But there is much to admire here even though for some people the distinctly non-traditional song form of many tracks may require an open-mindedness not often demanded of them these days.

There is a hint of Blemish era  David Sylvian-ness about some of the less orthodox sounds but Jonathon’s vocals keep it the right side of the ‘art-music’ for the most part. There is a fragility about the sound-scape and an air of threat and anxiety somehow.

Tracks like Song for New Jihad are among the more immediate, a little more orthodox in its structure. Jonathon’s vocals are very ‘close’, unadorned and untreated providing an intimacy to many tracks, as on Death for Christmas. Gall (yes, the track titles are a little ‘dark’ shall we say) is a little closer to more expected Shearwater territory but embroidered with extra sonic ‘bells and whistles’

The closing track of the brief 32 minute collection, Rendering the Juggalos feels like one of the more successful of the collaboration, more balanced and integrated, perhaps more considered.

BWWD won’t gain much air time, but then again it probably isn’t in search of much, and nor will you catch yourself unexpectedly humming a melody line as you wander the streets. But in these days of contrived and formulaic music, made for a cynical buck, it is no bad thing to have to sit up and take notice, make an effort and get under the skin of music.

Pitchfork didn’t get this album too much (and not all of it works for me either) but to some this is endorsement enough! A closed mind is a terrible thing

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Judie Tzuke – Bristol St Georges

I have fallen back in love with @judietzuke. That’s not to say I was ever out of love just that all the new and shiny singers, bands and songs tug you away and sometimes a little jolt is needed to bring you back. Mrs H-C and I had just such a jolt last night at the Bristol St George’s show of Judie’s current tour – a show in equal measures of nostalgic memories and fine new material.

Along with countless others Judie’s music was the sound track to Mrs H-C  and I falling in love so many years ago, the soundtrack to illicit weekends in Macclesfield (sorry I know that’s not too romantic a location but that’s how it was!) stolen evenings of toast and pate by the fire, and .. oh enough, you get the picture.

I must admit to some trepidation rolling up to the show – really, how is this going to be now after thirty years, despite having some of the newer material  will it really stand up against those songs so heavily invested with memories of our formative years and early passions?

David Saw was on first and a fine singer he is, a great voice, nicely crafted songs delivered with a relaxed informality that set the audience at ease. Why haven’t I heard of Mr Saw before?…. maybe listening in the wrong places.

Judie’s daughter, Bailey followed up with her sister Tallulah on backing vocals and much of Judie’s band supporting (is it right or fair to have so much talent in one family? Just wondering…) We heard Bailey once before supporting Rufus Wainwright at Colston Hall and the Girl was much smitten and the early CD single has had a lot of play from her bedroom. Bailey too has a fine voice and has matured since we saw her first. I wonder is it a help of hindrance to be physically and vocally so reminiscent of her mother back in the day? Well she deserves her own success, I am sure it will be hers.

It has to be said that Judie’s band are a fine bunch, they really rocked! Never expected that to be honest – some scorching guitar, fine drumming and keys and bass-tastic sounds from @jimmyplaysbass who deserves just a little more on stage luuurve IMHO !

Judie is famously anxious about performing which is a shame because she has no need – she is in very fine voice indeed, crystal clear, no need for key changes to accommodate the passing years, brilliant. The Bristol crowd were of course wildly enthusiastic as they should be, the newer songs as strong as anything from back in the day – If and Submarine Boy from the latest Moon on a Mirrorball collection, Secret Agent, One Minute oh and all the others, great stuff. Of course some of the classics drew the greatest applause – come Hell or Waters High, Sukarita and of course Stay With Me… magical. The unaccompanied delivery of For You by Judie and her two daughters left many misty-eyed.

Indeed I must admit to a little emotion myself. But not just as might have been expected because of the nostalgia kick but for the whole kit and caboodle – wonderful songs,  well played and performed without the jiggery-pokery that some people need, just talent, quality and songsmithery (is that a word?) The durability of these songs a testament to the fact that fad and fashion are seldom synonymous with longevity . Playing through the Moon in a Mirrorball suite only confirms what strength and quality there has been across the years, an undervalued British songwriter and performer, still showing what it takes to write good songs –  look, listen and learn.

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