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TITUS ANDRONICUS STORNOWAY . BILLY BRAGG EL GUINCHO . FLYING LOTUS BATHS . FUJIYA & MIYAGI FIGHT LIKE APES . ALEXISONFIRE Issue 2

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08  Fall  

TITUS ANDRONICUS STORNOWAY . BILLY BRAGG EL GUINCHO . FLYING LOTUS BATHS . FUJIYA & MIYAGI FIGHT LIKE APES . ALEXISONFIRE   Issue 2  

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Rob  Hakimian  .  Dasal  Abayaratne  .  Holly  Bidgood  .  Ruby  Buckley  .  Sam  Goff  .  Adam  Saunders  .  Sam  Khaneka  .  Liz  Davies  .  Edwin  Shaw  .  Liam  Lanigan  .  Tom  Riste-­‐Smith  .  Oli  Frost  .  Jamie  Brown  Aimée  Wang  

rarefm.co.uk  

In  this  era  of  disposable  music  wherein  hype  bands  are  forgotten  before  their  buzz  has  even  faded  it’s  hard  to  keep  track  of  all  the  

new  bands  and  genres  that  come  flying  at  you.    

Thankfully  there  are  certain  genres  and  musical  traditions  that  are  too  strong  and  important  to  be  forgotten  about.  In  this  issue  we  have  interesting  interviews  with  Stornoway  and  Titus  Andronicus,  

bands  who  represent  two  of  these  genres,  folk  and  punk  respectively,  and  do  so  with  genuine  love,  admiration  and  respect  

for  those  who  have  come  before  them.    

Another  symptom  of  this  internet-­‐fuelled  musical  landscape  is  that  there  is  a  daunting  amount  to  sift  through.  Thankfully  there  are  those  out  there  who  are  dedicated  enough  and  gifted  enough  to  accurately  go  through  and  assess  the  merits  of  new  music  out  

there  in  a  critical,  enjoyable  and  stylish  manor.  I  am  delighted  to  say  that,  as  the  reviews  in  this  issue  will  attest,  all  of  the  reviewers  in  the  Under  City  Lights  family  can  consider  themselves  one  of  these  beacons  of  musical  direction.  Thank  you  all  for  your  

contributions.    

Thank  you  too,  the  reader,  for  taking  an  interest,  and  if  you  feel  as  though  you’d  be  comfortable  under  the  Under  City  Lights  wing,  don’t  hesitate  to  get  in  touch.  We  are  a  tree  in  a  field,  but  we  

could  one  day  be  an  orchard.  RH  

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COLUMNS OLD  &  GREY  

n   Terry   Gilliam’s   latest   escapade   into   the  bizarre  and  surreal,  The  Imaginarium  Of  Doctor  Parnassus,   lurks   an   unexpected   and  

unconventional  figure  in  the  character  cast:  clad  in  black   suit   and   top   hat,   darkly   witty   and   coolly  sardonic   appears   the   Devil   himself,   played   by   no  other   than  cult  musician  Tom  Waits.  He  has  aged  befittingly   since   his   musical   heyday   in   the   1970s,  his   face   now   haggard   with   the   mischievous   and  ironical   humour   that   characterises   the   extreme  versatility   of   his   music.   Whether   growling,  caterwauling,   drawling   or   (rarely)   singing   his  distinctive,   often   seedy   anecdotes   over   thumping  jazz   rhythms   ‘(Underground’),   eerie   saxophone  licks   (‘Small   Change’)   or   deliberately   out-­‐of-­‐tune  piano  melodies  (‘The  Piano  Has  Been  Drinking  (not  me)’),  the  performer  communicates  a  persona  that  is  strikingly  befitting  to  such  a  sarcastic  and  blackly  comical   figure  as  Terry  Gilliam’s  creation.  He  even  appears   as   the   lunatic   Renfield   in   Francis   Ford  Coppola’s   1992   adaptation   of   Bram   Stoker’s  Dracula.  

herever  Waits   happens   to   turn   up   he   is   a  surprising  figure.  His  deep  howling  voice   is  reminiscent   of   the   rawness   of   the   early  

Delta   Blues   singers;   I   imagine   more   than   one  mouth  was  open  in  surprise  when  he  appeared  on  the   Old   Grey  Whistle   Test   in   1977:   a   young,   slim  pale  American  with  a  full  head  of  combed  hair  and  characterful  features.  Dressed  in  a  dark  suit  he  sits  alone   at   a   grand   piano   with   only   a   drummer,  double-­‐bassist   and   saxophonist   –   half-­‐hidden   and  semi-­‐audible   –   for   company   in   the   atmospheric  semi-­‐darkness  of  the  small  studio.  At  the  piano  he  draws  out  the  beautiful  melody  of  ‘Tom  Traubert’s  Blues’,   while   his   gruff   voice   strains   into   the  microphone.   It   is   not   a   musical   voice,   but   it   is  passionate,   touching   and   unmistakable.   Perhaps  lacking   is   some   of   the   eccentricity   of   his   cabaret-­‐like   performances   caught   on   live   DVDs   –   such   as  ‘Burma   Shave’,   in  which   he   hangs   around   a   stage  lamppost   clutching   a   continual   cigarette,   and   the  audience  howl  with  laughter  at  his  seemingly  semi-­‐inebriated  version  of  ‘Silent  Night’  –  yet  he  has  not  lost  even  an  inch  of  conviction,  and  shows  himself  to   be   just   as   passionate   as   he   is   theatrical.   To  illustrate:  my  father  attended  a  Sheffield  concert  in  the   late   seventies.   The   lights   went   down,   and   in  the  pitch  blackness  Waits  simply  howled  like  a  wolf  –   a   haunting   welcome,   and   endearingly   bizarre.    HB

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PICK  OF  THE  POPS  WITH  THE  FRAU  

 It’s  nice  to  hear  the  vocals  of  a  couple  of  80s   legends  

on   some   recent   releases.   The   Cure’s   Robert   Smith   is   taking  over   singing   duties   on   this   new   version   of   the   track   ‘Not   In  Love’  by  Crystal  Castles  which  throws  the  electronic  duo   in  a  new  light  minus  Alice  Glass’  vocoded  screechings.  The  original  version   can   be   found   on   their   self-­‐titled   second   album  released   earlier   this   year,   but   any   fan   of   the   Cure  will   know  how  brilliantly  Smith  can  sing  about  love,  so  this  version’s  the  winner!  

Stop   Press!   Ronson   has   released   a   track   which   does  not   feature   trumpets!   A   song   writing   collaboration   between  the   likes   of   Jake   Shears,   Cathy   Denis   (the   maestro   behind  Kylie’s   ‘Can’t   Get   You   Out   of   My   Head’),   and   Dirty   Pretty  Things’   Anthony   Rossomando   proves   that   too  many  witches  do  not  in  fact  spoil  the  broth.  The  single  is  what  you’d  expect  Culture   Club   to   sound   like   if   they   were   still   going   and  regardless   of   the   madness   of   Boy   George,   his   Motown-­‐inspired  vocals  are  just  plain  delicious.    

After  the  mediocre  ‘Rhinestone  Eyes’  and  sugar-­‐sweet  ‘Superfast  Jellyfish’  Gorillaz  are  ending  the  year  with  a  track  as  good  as  early  2010  single  ‘Stylo’.  ‘Doncamatic’,  named  in  homage  to  a  Japanese  drum  machine,  features  the  Manchester  talent  Daley,  who,  before  watching  the  video,  had  me  fooled  that  he  was  a  she.  A  lovely  bit  of  androgyny  on  this  stomper  of  a  pop  tune  which  sounds  like  Kraftwerk  covering  German  beer  hall  music.  (continued  on  next  page)  

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Another   artist   owing   a   lot   to   a   synthesiser   this  month  is  the  Swedish  singer-­‐songwriter  Robyn  who  has  completely   shaken   up   Paola   Bruna’s   plodding   2003  original  version  of   ‘Hang  With  Me’.  Not  to  be  confused  with  Robyn’s  earlier  single,  ‘Handle  Me’,  this  electro  re-­‐vamp   does   not   stray   far   from   her   style   that   we   know  and   love,   but   you   can’t   beat   her   MicroKorg   arpeggios  and   independent   woman   lyrics.   It’s   not   the   most  complicated   of   songs,   but   you   can’t   beat   simplicity   in  the  world  of  pop.  

The   indie   dance   floor   is   awash   with   nostalgia  these   days   as   La   Roux   battles   with   The   Drums   to  reignite  the  musical  genres  of  years  past.  Mystery  Jets,  however,   have   travelled   a   more   documented   and  organic  route  from  folky  genius  on  Making  Dens   to  the  pop  tinged  with  80s  sensibilities  from  their  latest  album  Serotonin.    ‘Show  Me  The  Light’  contains  all  the  teenage  angst   you  need  echoed   in   the   riffs  moaning   from   their  guitars  to  have  your  stomach  in  knots,  whilst  the  upbeat  percussion  plants  this  track  firmly  in  the  DJ’s  playlist.    RB  

COLUMNS

VIDEO  SPOTLIGHT  Sufjan  Stevens  –  ‘Too  Much’  http://bit.ly/UCLzine_4  Watching  Sufjan  Stevens’  new  video  is  like  attending  an  alternative  and  streetwear  fashion  show  and  blinking  your  way  through  it  due  to  the  instense  strobe  lighting  being  fired  directly  into  your  eyes.  What  it  actually  is  is  Sufjan  and  a  few  of  his  equally  trendy  cohorts  dancing  around  in  front  of  a  black  screen,  filmed  in  stop  motion,  all  the  while  being  surrounded  by  blobs  and  flashes  of  vibrant  lines  and  colours,  as  though  it  were  being  filmed  inside  a  dying  computer.  The  highlight  of  the  video  comes  at  the  point  of  the  nadir  of  the  imaginary  computer;  the  colours  leave  and  all  we  are  left  with  are  morphing  white  lines  on  a  black  screen,  reminiscent  of  classic  retro  arcade  game  Asteroid.  This  makes  for  an  interesting  watch,  but  at  the  same  time  could  be  painful  on  the  eyes,  and  in  the  back  of  your  voice  there’s  a  little  voice  insisting  that  this  could  just  as  easily  be  a  project  of  Shoreditch-­‐frequenting  art  student.  

Arcade  Fire  –  ‘The  Suburbs’  http://bit.ly/UCLzine_5  The   idea  of   a   “suburban  war”   is   the  main   theme  of  Arcade   Fire’s   latest   album   The   Suburbs   and   that  mentality   is   summed   up   perfectly   in   this   Spike  Jonze-­‐directed   video   for   the   album’s   opener   and  title   track.   The   first   half   of   the   video   features  brilliantly   shot   images   of   teens  mucking   about   and  generally   having   a   good   time,   with   a   little   play  fighting   and   toy   guns,   showing   the   idyllic   image   of  suburban   life.  As  night  descends  however   the   rose-­‐tinted  lens  slips  off  the  camera  and  the  toy  guns  are  soon   replaced   with   real   ones   as   inexplicably   (or  perhaps   inevitably?)   army   men   show   up   in   the  formerly   peaceful   community.   The   mood   change   is  sharp   and   is   evident   in   the   faces   of   all   the   young  actors  and  actresses  on  display   in   the  video.  This   is  a   good   summation   of   the   general   message   of   the  album;  the  perfect  picture  of  suburban  life   is  only  a  facade,   deep   down   existential,   financial   and  romantic   worries   burden   us   all   (particularly   the  latter   in   this   instance).   The   final   “scene”   of   the  video   seems   to   crop   up   out   of   nowhere,   but   as  we’ve   seen   him   do   several   times   before,   Spike  Jonze  has  uses  his   talent   here   to  make   a   story   that  is   mostly   nonsensical   into   something   entirely  magical.    Tu   Fawning   –   ‘I   Know   You   Now’  http://bit.ly/UCLzine_6  The   introductory   segment   of   this   video   is   not  dissimilar  to  the  video  for   ‘The  Suburbs’;   it   includes  two  young  boys   running  around  a   town   shooting  at  each  other  with  toy  guns,  seemingly  harmlessly,  but  nevertheless   there   is   an   eerie   air   of   discomfort   at  the   fact   that   there   are   no   adults,   or   any   other  human  beings   in   sight.   This  mistrust   is   proves  well-­‐placed  as  a  smash  cut  in  time  with  the  first  chord  of  the   brilliantly   creepy   chorus   is   struck   and   we   are  thrown   into   an   entirely   different   scene;   a   Lynch-­‐esque   room   complete   with   suspended   spinning  instruments   and   emotionless   young   girls.     The   rest  of   the   video   depicts   an   odd   and   indefinable   ritual  that  is  filmed  beautifully  in  washed-­‐out  tones  which  match   perfectly   with   the   pale   emotionless   faces   of  the   participants.   The   ritual   itself   will   intrigue   and  confuse   you,   and   all   the   while   holding   it   all  together  is  the  masterfully  ominous  soundtrack.  RH    

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FUJIYA  AND  MIYAGI  -­‐  ‘Yoyo’    [Full  Time  Hobby,  2011]  

There   is   a   disconnect   in   the  bowels   of   this   song   from   the  gently  hyped  Brighton  quartet;  cringe   worthy   as   it   is   to   say  this,   the   song   has   its   ups   and  downs.  The  positives  are  in  the  economical   instrumental  base:  softly   distorted   guitar   and  synth   occasionally   peeling  away   into   squeaks   and  scrapes,   a   warm   blanket   of  noise  with  a  delicious  element  of   unease.   The   negatives,  unfortunately,   are   the   rhythm  and   vocals   that   this   blanket  

cannot  hope   to   cover  up:   a   single,   looped   jab  of  organ,  thoughtlessly  bobbing  drums,  and  a  vocal  line  defined  by  restraint,  with  maybe  six  notes  and  fewer  lyrics.  At  first  it  seems  strange  to  draw  this   line  down  the  middle  of   the  song:   after   all,   minimalist   repetition   is   the   hallmark   of  the  Krautrock/ambient  music  that  clearly  fuels  Fujiya  and  Miyagi.   After   a   few   listens,   though,   the   issue   becomes  clearer:   the   faint  menace   of   the   overlay   is   undermined  by   the   politeness   and   soft   delivery   of   the   rest.   Groups  like  Kraftwerk  are  exhilarating  because  their  repetition  is  confrontational,   daring   you   to   dismiss   the   very  minimal  construction   behind   the   music.   F&M   are   comfortable  with   the   sonic   vocabulary;   in   fact,   they’re   probably   too  comfortable,  and  hence  so  is  the  listener.    SG   MARNIE  STERN  –  ‘Risky  Biz’  [Kill  Rock  Stars,  2010]  Marnie   Stern’s   new   single   has   a   childlike   quality   to   it.  She  opens  up  singing   line  by   line  as   if   she’s   forming  the  words   as   she   goes   along.   With   this   slightly   twee   and  juvenile  approach  more  of  Marnie’s  own  angst  come  out,  as   she   sings   “I’ve  got   something   in  my  soul/Pushing  me  to   hold   onto   the   pain.”   This   is   all   quite   a   big   change  compared  to  her  older  songs.  As  you  might  have  noticed,  not  until  now   is   there  a  mention  of  her  guitar  noodling;  the  default  opening  line  for  any  article  about  her.  In  fact  it   only   acts   as   a   backing   to   her   voice   and   is   so   toned  down   that   at   first   listen   it’s   barely   noticeable.   The   new  direction   is   interesting   and   probably   necessary   but   still  there   is   lingering   feeling   that   you’d   rather   the  excitement  than  the  introspection.    AS    ARIEL   PINK’S   HAUNTED   GRAFFITI   –   ‘Round   and  Round’  [4AD,    2010]  The  recent  surge  in  interest  in  Ariel  Pink’s  work,  and  his  subsequent   album  with   Haunted   Graffiti,  Before   Today,  have   seen   the   reclusive   singer-­‐songwriter   and  one   time  apprentice   of   Animal   Collective   redefine   his   musical  palette;  as  is  only  to  be  expected.  In  this  revaluation,  his  

response  to  acclaim  that  has  been  slow  to  arrive  (albums  over   the   last   ten   years   have   documented   closer   to   two  decades   of   composition),   he   has   retained   the  fundamental   sound   he’s   been   peddling   all   this   time-­‐  nostalgic,  dreamy  pop  music  hearkening  back  to  the  70s  and   80s-­‐   whilst   altering   its   delivery.   This   too   is  understandable:  if  AP’s  current  popularity  is  the  result  of  his   ambient/lo-­‐fi   earlier   efforts   making   their   influence  heard   in   contemporary   chillwave   and   fuzzed-­‐up   indie  pop,  then  his  riposte   is   to  strip  away  that   fuzz  and  haze  to   reveal   the   very   real   songwriting   talents   that   have  always   supported   the   sonic   ornamentation.   It   turns   out  that   a   cleaned-­‐up   Ariel   Pink’s   Haunted   Graffiti   track  wouldn’t   sound  out  of  place   in   the  more  stylish  corners  of   the  80s:   crisp  disco   rhythms,   a   tumbling   ‘Billie   Jean’-­‐aping   bassline,   and   a   chorus   of   honeysweet   harmonies.  There   is   still   a   ramshackle   charm   in   the   deconstructed  bridge  with   its   strained   refrain,   and   Ariel   clearly   enjoys  the  chorus  a  little  too  much,  relying  too  much  on  it  in  the  second  half  of  the  song.  But  then,  that  is  just  a  sign  of  a  musician   confident   in   his   own   abilities,   and   it’s   a  confidence  well  earned.    SG    MICHAEL  JACKSON  FT.  AKON  –  ‘Hold  My  Hand’[Epic,  2010]  It   is   with   a   cautious   sense   of   curiosity   that   I   approach  anything   from   the   first   of   Michael   Jackson’s  posthumously  issued  albums  (I’m  assuming  there  will  be  more   purely   due   to   the   unceremonious   cash-­‐cow  Jackson’s   death  has  provided).   Leading   single,   ‘Hold  My  Hand’,   sees   Jackson   performing   a   duet   with   Akon,   a  concept  that  initially  filled  me  with  fear,  but  remarkably,  it   works.   Jackson’s   vocals   are   as   floatingly   silky   as   ever  before  and  Akon’s  unsurprisingly  auto-­‐tuned  voice  seems  to   provide   a   slightly   gritty   but   fitting   counterpart.   The  entire   production   of   the   song   clearly   oozes   qualities   of  Akon’s   own  material   but   it   is   admittedly   jarring   to  hear  Michael   Jackson’s   voice   on   something   so   overtly   21st  century.   Whilst   nothing   particularly   special,   ‘Hold   My  Hand’  proves  itself  an  upbeat  if  understated  anthem  that  is   sure   to   linger   in   the   listener’s   memory.   With   its  sweeping   orchestration   and   soothingly   light  accompaniment,   ‘Hold   My   Hand’   has   a   certain   charm  despite   its   relative  monotony.  More   than  anything,   it   is  pleasant   to   hear  Michael’s   voice  on   something  new.   Still,   if   you  want   a   dose   of  classic   sounding  MJ,   you’re  probably   best  seeking   out  ‘Breaking   News’.    SK  

SINGLE  REVIEWS  

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JOOLS  HOLLAND  AND  HIS  RHYTHM  &  BLUES  ORCHESTRA  –  Rockinghorse  [Rhino  UK,  2010]  Rockinghorse  marks  a  triumphant  and  stomping  return  for  Jools  Holland  and  his  Rhythm  and  Blues  Orchestra.  Their  first  album  since  2008,  the  record  is  full  of  variety,  from  rousing  big-­‐band  ballads,  to  cheeky  quick  steps  and,  of  course,  perfect  boogie-­‐woogie.  First  off,  I  must  admit  that  I  am  a  huge  Jools  fan  –  ever  since  seeing  him  perform  live  some  four  years  ago,  I’ve  always  had  a  little  bit  of  a  soft  spot  for  him.  Yes,  he  may  appear  to  walk  backwards  the  majority  of  the  time  and  bark  out  his  words  like  an  excited  terrier  but,  Michael  McIntyre  jokes  aside,  he  really  is  a  master  of  his  craft  –  technically  brilliant  –  and  his  enthusiasm  and  love  of  music  is  infectious.  In  a  genre  that  can  make  it  easy  for  records  to  come  across  blasé  and  “easy  listening”-­‐esque,  it  is  this  enthusiasm  which  imbues  Rockinghorse  with  confidence  and  personality,  making  it  an  engaging  and  fun  –  yes  fun!  –  listen.  This  is  helped  along  by  some  outstanding  guest  turns.  Michael  McDonald  gives  a  smoking  performance  in  ‘I’ve  Got  News  for  You’  –  my  favourite  of  the  album  –  whilst  Alison  Moyet  turns  ‘The  Man  That  Got  Away’  from  something  that  could  have  easily  turned  out  quite  cheesy  into  a  passionate  and  heartfelt  ballad,  bitterness  and  regret  dripping  from  every  syllable.  However,  it  is  Ruby  Turner  that  is  the  powerhouse  of  the  record  –  lending  her  magical  vocal  talent  to  three  of  the  strongest  songs  

(‘Roll  Out  Of  This  Hole’,  ‘Remember  Me’,  ‘You  Are  So  Beautiful’),  fluttering  effortlessly  over  each  and  every  note.    Nevertheless,  the  album  is  not  without  its  faults.  Although  the  variation  –  on  the  whole  –  pays  off,  the  incredibly  high  standard  of  the  majority  leaves  certain  tracks  seemingly  out  of  place.  ‘London  Belongs  To  Me’  –  featuring  Essex-­‐duo  Chas  and  Dave  –  is  the  most  glaringly  obvious  of  these,  whilst  Rico  Rodriguez’s  reggae  ‘What  A  Wonderful  World’  works  well  in  theory,  though  isn’t  quite  pulled  off.    Despite  the  odd  blip  however,  Rockinghorse  is  a  glorious  comeback  –  marked  out  by  the  talent  of  its  contributors:  the  guests,  the  orchestra  and  Mr.  Holland  himself.    LD    

ALBUM  REVIEWS  DNTEL  –  After  Parties  1  and  2  [SubPop  2010]  

Jimmy  Tamborello  aka  Dntel   is   stuck   in  a  bit  of  a   rut.   In   the   late  90s  his  career  began   to  snowball;   first  hailed  as  a  pioneering  electronica  artist  he  gained  a  cult  following.  In  2001  he  released  his  first  full   length  under  the  Dntel  moniker  Life   Is  Full  Of  Possibilities,  which  featured  a  smattering  of  collaborations,  most   famously  with  Death  Cab   front  man  Ben  Gibbard.   This  one-­‐time  collaboration   turned   into  a   full   on  world-­‐beating   side  project  when  the  pair  released  Give  Up  as  The  Postal  Service  in  2003.  The  end  of  the  Postal  Service’s  tour  marked  the  end  of  Tamborello’s  quick  rise  to  fame  and  he  went  quiet  for  a  while.  He  finally  followed  up  with  Dumb  Luck  in  2007,  which   featured   a   different   guest   vocalist   on   every   track,   as   if   Tamborello   was   auditioning   people   for   the   next  Postal  Service-­‐esque  surprise  package.  Unfortunately  nothing  on  Dumb  Luck  reached  the  heights  of  Life  Is  Full  Of  Possibilites  and  Tamborello  retreated  and  has  since  only  released  demos  and  reworks  of  older  material  as  Dntel.  

Now  Dntel  returns  with  a  pair  of  EPs;  After  Parties  1  and  2,  which  immediately  set  themselves  apart  from  his   previous  work   through   the  mere   fact   that   they   are   entirely   lacking   in   vocals.   As   the   title   of   the   EPs  would  suggest,  his  aim  here   is  to  create  something  for  people  to  dance  to.  Every  song  has  a  beat,  decorated  by   lightly  sprinkled  synths  and  the  inclusion  of  unthreateningly  looming  reverberations,  the  basic  ingredients  of  any  dance  track.  People  could  easily  dance  to  this,  my  doubt  is  as  to  whether  people  would  dance  to  this  when  there  is  so  much  else  similar  and  more  importantly,  better,  out  there.  The  beats  are  tame,  the  additional  instrumentation  is  boring  and  insignificantly  different  from  track  to  track  to  even  tell  them  apart.  

The  definition  between  the  two  EPs  is  almost  indistinguishable,  although  After  Parties  2  takes  a  slight  step  off  the  dance  floor  to  venture  more  into  textural  electronica  akin  to  Pantha  Du  Prince,  and  has  relative  success  on  ‘Peepsie’  and  the  demented  funfair  electronics  of  ‘Aimless’.  However,  the  majority  of  the  tracks  will  have  listeners  wondering  whether  Tamborello  accidentally  put  an  early,  unfinished  version  of  his  tracks  on;  so  uninteresting  and  lifeless  are  the  tracks  that  you  can’t  help  but  feel  a  certain  lack  of  inspiration  went  into  them.  

It’s  a  sad  state  of  affairs  for  an  artist  who  started  the  last  decade  riding  a  vibrant  wave  of  interesting  and  loveable  electronic  music.  However,  the  start  of  this  subsequent  one  finds  Tamborello  at  the  end  of  his  party  and  sadly  the  only  after  party  activity  that  these  two  new  EPs  are  likely  to  soundtrack  is  sleep.    RH  

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ALBUM  REVIEWS  

CHRIS  BROKAW  &  GEOFF  FARINA  –  The  Angel’s  Message  to  Me  [Damnably,  2010]  This  is  not  an  album  for  critics.  Partly  because  it  cleaves  so  

tightly  to  a  certain  trope  of  musicianship  that  responses  to  it  seem  almost   conditioned   in   advance   anyway;   and   partly   because   it  doesn’t  require  a  critic,  so  much  as  a  friendly  pair  of  ears.  This  is  not  an   expression   of   personal   skill,   released   to   the   public   to   receive  judgement;   it’s   an   invitation   to   indulge   in   something   shared   and  unifying.   And   if   that   sounds   nauseatingly   twee,   then   maybe  Brokaw  and  Farina   have  hit   upon   the  notion   that   sometimes,   it’s  hip  to  be  square.       The  musicians’  trope  at  play  here  is  that  after  years  on  the  road,   rockers  will  wipe   their   brow,   sit   down  and   record  a  homely  album  of  acoustic  numbers.  These  records  are  breathing  spaces  for  the  artists,  and  whilst   loyal   fans  will   invest,   they  are  not   intended  to   form   part   of   the   accumulated   critical   capital   that   keeps   these  kinds   of   veterans   on   their   feet.   Basically,   the   musician   estimates  when  they  have  earned  the  indulgence  of  an  album  that  they  don’t  need  to  slave  over  in  writing  and  recording  terms.  I  personally  have  no  truck  with  the  underlying  concept  here,  that  everyone  must  eventually  take  stock  and  tread  water.       Yet  the  way  in  which  Brokaw  and  Farina  have  chosen  to  tread  water  does  invite  further  comment.  Both  are  indie   stalwarts-­‐  Brokaw  with  No  Wave   favourites  Come   and   later  Codeine;   Farina  most  notably  with  Karate,   later  Glorytellers-­‐  yet   this  collaborative  sigh  of   relief   is  a  collection  of  pre-­‐war  blues,   ragtime  and  country  standards,  all  played  out  on  blissfully  delicate,  duelling  acoustics  and  vocals   that  hang   in   the  air   like   spiderwebs.  This,   then,   is  a  more   altruistic   indulgence,   an   easter   egg   of   a   throwaway   album   that   seeks   to   engage   at   a   slightly   unusual   level.  Whilst   it’s  hardly  revelatory  that  these  hardened  musicians  are  fans  of   this  battered  and  authentic  pop  music,  The  Angel’s   Message   does   represent   at   attempt   at   a   dialogue.   This   kind   of   temporary   project   looks   to   establish   a  conversation  with  the  person  at  the  other  end  of  the  headphones:  here  is  some  common  vocabulary,  so  what  do  you  think?  Hence  why  this  is  not  an  album  for  critics  and  their  supposed  objectivity.  The  only  adequate  response  to  this  featherweight  contribution  is  a  personal  one.     Well,  then.  Brokaw  and  Farina’s  approach  shimmers  but  it  is  monochromatic,  and  to  my  ears  not  all  of  these  songs   benefit.   I   don’t   see   how   an   epochal   murder   ballad   like   ‘Stagger   Lee’   can   still   function   in   this   context;   the  violence  is  no  longer  even  inherent.  Likewise,  traditional  lament  ‘Oh  Death’  loses  its  power  as  an  instrumental  here,  the  sentiment-­‐  the  cold  sweat  of  mortality-­‐  completely  dissipated.  Ralph  Stanley’s  a  capella  version  is  far  superior.  On  the  other  hand,  the  bluegrass  number   ‘Ginseng  Blues’   is  sprightly  and  crisp  on  the  duelling  guitars,  the  melody  dreamily  delivered  to  belie  the  song’s  heartache.  And  there  will  hardly  be  a  more  affecting  version  of   ‘Make  Me  a  Pallet  on  Your  Floor’  recorded  for  some  years.  The  dense  tangle  of  picked  guitar  notes,  and  the  open-­‐air  feel  provides  a  gorgeous  backing  to  the  earthy  ballad,  with  its  refrain  of  ‘Make  it  down  just  behind  the  door/Make  it  sweet  baby,  just   behind   the   door/Down   where   nobody   ever   goes.’   A   fitting   centrepiece   to   an   album   whose   highs   and   lows  comingle  in  a  warm,  inviting  space.    SG  

THE  BLANCHE  HUDSON  WEEKEND  -­‐  Reverence,  Severance  and  Spite  [Squirrel  Records,  2010]     Darren  and  Caroline  who   run  Squirrel  Records  have  been   fighting   the  good   fight   for  a  while  now.  As  well  as  releasing  plenty  of  records,  they've  carved  out  a  distinctive   sound   with   their   own   bands,   Pop   Threat,  the  much   lamented   (by  me   anyway)  Manhattan   Love  Suicides,  and  now  The  Blanche  Hudson  Weekend.   It's  an  aesthetic   that  owes  as  much  to  Motown  as   it  does  to  the  Mary  Chain,  girl  group  pop  songs  run  through  a  filter  of  noisy  in-­‐the-­‐red  guitars  and  with  vocals  buried  behind  shoegazing   feedback.  This  album  collects  all  of  the   BHW   releases   so   far   (three   EPs)   and   adds   a   few  unreleased   tracks   for   good   measure,   and   it's  interesting  to  see  the  progression  from  the  first  (which  stayed   pretty   close   to   the   Manhattans'   template)   to  the  more  subtle  and  atmospheric  tracks  from  the  later  releases.   One   thing   which   sets   all   of   Darren   and  Caroline's   bands   apart   from   the   noise-­‐pop   masses   is  their   approach   to   songwriting:   I   get   the   feeling   the  

change   from  most   fuzz-­‐pedal   bedroom   bores.   The   lyrics  are   also   better   than  most,   sometimes   talking   tough   and  other   times   sounding   tired   and   jaded.   It's   often  hard   for  this  kind  of  stuff  to  have  any  real  emotional  impact  but  a  couple   of   the   songs   here   do   that   quite   well   too.   Every  song   has   something   unexpected   and   interesting,   but  particular   highlights   are   the   unreleased   ‘Love   Vacation’,  which   the   liner   notes   seem   quite   apologetic   about   but  which  is  as  good  a  noise  pop  song  as  I've  heard  in  a  couple  of   years,   ‘Grip   of   Fear’,   from   the   latest   EP   Rats   in   the  Cellar,   which   sounds   a   bit   like   a   female-­‐fronted  Galaxie  500,  and  the  snippets  of  unidentified  film  dialogue  which  tie  the  tracks  together  (if  anyone  can  identify  the  hilarious  opening   phone   call   on   ‘Seven   Days   a   Week   Nightmare’  then  please  let  me  know).  

Eighteen  tracks  is  usually  pushing  it  with  this  sort  of   indiepop,   but   because   of   the   stylistic   variation   this  compilation  flows  nicely  and  never  gets  boring.  So  go  and  buy  it  and  see  them  live  if  you  can:  with  their  past  history  you  can  never  be  sure  how  long  a  band  like  this  is  going  to  last.    ES  

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ALEXISONFIRE  –  Dog’s  Blood  EP  [Roadrunner,  2010]     Although   Alexisonfire   has   joked   in   the   past   of  softening  their  sound,  even  going  so  far  as  to  say  they’d  start  a  fund  to  remove  fan’s  Alexisonfire  themed  tattoos  when  they  became  a  free-­‐jazz  band,  Dog’s  Blood  EP  may  be   the  heaviest  and  grimiest  collection  of   songs   they’ve  released  so  far.    The  first  thirty  or  so  seconds  should  be  sufficient   to   realize   that   this   album  was   released   as   an  extended   play   on   purpose.     Don’t   expect   the   usual  chorus   driven   anthems   of   angst,   but   do   not   discount   it  for   that   reason   either.   Dog’s   Blood   is   the   band’s  exploration   of   a   dirtier   more   feedback   driven   sound.  Dallas  Green  only  appearing  briefly  on  the  title  track,  and  instead  largely  makes  his  presence  on  the  EP  felt  through  some  brilliant  guitar  ‘soundscaping.’      

The   sound   is   simultaneously   different   and   the  same  old  Alexisonfire  sound  you  would  expect,  almost  as  if  they  took  some  old  songs,  strapped  them  to  their  shoe  soles,   and   went   for   a   slogging   trudge   through   some  sludge  and  feedback.  The  title  track  starts  things  off  with  a   thud,   building   itself   up   until   the   beautiful   bass   run  halfway  through,  and  then  again  to  the  chorus.  The  final  two   minutes   are   thick   with   dissonant   chords   and  resonating  vocal  work:  finally  the  sounds  recede  into  low  bass  and  screeching  feedback.  The  next  two  songs  follow  along   the   same   lines,   dark   and   ‘black   as   jet,’   with  instrumental   passages,   breakdowns,   and   some   really  affecting   guitar   work.   Things   Alexisonfire   have   always  been   comfortable   with,   but   seem   to   have   taken   a  different  path  with  on  this  extended  play.    Powerful  lyrics  on  ‘Grey’  are  made  all  the  more  poignant  by  some  of  the  most  moving  lead  guitar  work  from  the  band,  period.      

The  fourth  and  final  song,  ‘Vex,’  is  perhaps  the  most   ambitious   song   in   terms  of   its   experimentation,  blending   Alexisonfire   sensibilities   with   some   strong  post-­‐rock  influences,  and  stretching  the  reverberating  and  soaring  instrumental  on  for  a  full  six  minutes.  The  song  really  shines   through   for   its  divergence.  Despite  the  experimental  nature  of   the  EP,  a  caustic  cohesion  prevails  among  the  tracks,  and  some  new  sounds  that  could  be  effectively  explored  for  the  next  album.  ‘Dog’s  Blood’   is   immediately   notable   for   its   familiarity,   but  with  a   few   listens,   it  becomes   increasingly  difficult   to  pick  a  stand  out  track.  I  for  one  am  expecting  the  next  album   to  be   an   interesting  departure.   In  Dog’s  Blood,  howls  heard  from  miles  around,  definitely  not  an  EP  to  pass  up!    LL  

   

ALTER  BRIDGE  –  AB  III  [Roadrunner,  2010]  

 Alter  Bridge’s  third  album,  the  logically  titled  AB  

III,  sees  the  band  inject  some  morose  tonality  in  to  their  hard  rock  sound,  presumably  as  a  result  of  the  apparently  “dark”  nature  of  the  album’s  concept.  AB  III  shows  the  band  indulging  their  more  metallic  side  frequently,  with  opener  ‘Slip  In  To  The  Void’  straddling  a  surprisingly  well-­‐executed  line  between  groove-­‐metal  and  melodic  rock.  That’s  not  to  say  everything  is  blisteringly  heavy  -­‐  after  all,  this  is  Alter  Bridge.    Whilst  the  album  doesn’t  quite  keep  up  the  intensity  with  which  it  starts,  the  songs  remain  hard  hitting  and  rarely  dip  in  quality.  ‘All  Hope  Is  Gone’  is  a  slowed  rocker  with  a  bizarrely  Celtic  vibe,  whereas  album  highlight,  ‘Make  It  Right’,  provides  a  mix  of  rock-­‐balladry  and  Jimmy  Page  styled  guitar  twanging.    

The  band  are  clearly  focussed  on  getting  the  balance  between  melody  and  heaviness  just  right,  but  this  occasionally  results  in  tracks  suffering  from  split  personality.  ‘Ghost  of  the  Days  Gone  By’  fleets  between  delicate  verses  and  power-­‐chord  driven  choruses,  before  departing  in  to  an  almost  Pantera-­‐esque  breakdown  that  proves  ever  so  slightly  jarring.  Conversely,  ‘Isolation’  and  ‘I  Know  It  Hurts’  see  Alter  Bridge  achieving  their  goal  of  balance  more  succinctly,  with  the  heavy  riffage  brilliantly  juxtaposed  by  the  soaring  vocals  of  Myles  Kennedy.  Indeed,  Kennedy’s  voice  is  perfect  for  accentuating  the  melody  hidden  behind  the  crunching  guitars.  

AB  III  is  certainly  quite  a  far  cry  from  the  band’s  earlier  material.  I’ve  always  been  rather  on  the  fence  about  Alter  Bridge,  but  AB  III  seems  to  cement  the  band  as  one  worthy  of  attention.  Whilst  the  album  can  drag  on  a  bit,  it’s  primarily  an  example  of  strong,  modern  day  rock  and  roll.  At  the  very  least,  it’s  deserves  a  good  few  listens  from  anyone  who  has  ever  wanted  unfashionably  long  hair.    SK  

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Flying  Lotus,  26.10.10  @  Koko  

Flying   Lotus;   arguably   one   of   the   most  experimental  people  in  music  at  the  moment.  What’s  not  to   like,   I’m   excited.     Having   been   the   highlight   of   my  bestival,   blowing   the   roof   off   the   big   top   stage,   I   was  looking  forward  to  checking  him  out  tonight  in  the  more  intimate  setting  of  Mornington  crescents  KOKO.       Arriving   into   the   venue   around   8ish   it   was  already   about   a   quarter   full,   filling   up   to   almost   full   by  the  time  the  first  support  came  on,  such  is  the  reputation  of  Mr  Lotus  as  an   influential   selector,  who   in   their   right  minds  would  want   to  miss  his   choice  of   support   for   the  evening..?   This   support   came   in   the   form   of   Harmonic  313  with   releases   on   labels   such   as   the   ever   influential  hyperdub  and  warp  records,  and  the  backing  of  Fly  Lo,   I  was   expecting   this   to   be   huge.   It   wasn’t!   Don’t   get  me  wrong   it  was   a   very   good   set  put   together  by   someone  who  is  obviously  a  very  competent  DJ,  but  that’s  about  it.    The   personal   highlight   for   me   was   when   he   dropped  Apollo  9  by  Jo.       By  the  end  of  his  set  the  venue  was  rammed,  the  anticipation  of   the  crowd  was  evident   in   the  amount  of  people   pushing   forwards   and   conversely   in   the   people  getting   irritated   by   this.   The   crowd  was   so   diverse   that  it’s  hardly  surprising  that  in  the  build  up  to  Flylo  taking  to  the  stage  there  was  some  tension  between  the  different  groups.  The  stoned  hippies,  the  hipsters,  people  here  to  dance,  some  to  stand  and  listen.       As  soon  as  flying  lotus  took  to  the  stage  however  all   these  differences  were  united,   a  harmony   swept   the  room   if  you  will,  everyone  united  by  one  common   love.  Tonight  Flying   Lotus  was  billed  as  a   “unique   live   show”.  Essentially   this  meant  he  was   joined  by  Dorian  Concept  on  keys  and  Richard  Spaven  on  drums.  The  drummer  was  great,  no  issues  there  at  all.  It  was  the  inclusion  of  Dorian  Concept  which  I’ll  take  issue  with.     Initially   it   was   great   Flylo   was   doing   his   thing,  Spaven  was  bashing  away  on  drums,  Dorian  was  adding  his   own   style   of   keyboard   jazz   styling’s   over   the   top.  Pretty  soon  though  Dorian  Concept  really  started  to  get  on  my  nerves,  it  was  like  he  was  there  purely  to  play  bad  improv  over  everything  else  that  was  going  on.  This  went  on  probably  for  the  best  part  of  40  mins,  although  by  the  end  it  felt  like  forever  and  as  much  as  I’m  loath  to  admit  it   I   was   kinda   waiting   for   the   gig   to   finish   so   that   we  could   leave.   YES   it   really   was   that   bad.   It   sounded  

unbelievably  under   rehearsed,  which  was   later   revealed  true   Flylo   stating,   “we   have   only   practiced   together   for  about  20  minutes”.  Now  I’m  all  for  experimentation  and  improvisation  but  not  in  front  of  a  paying  crowd  at  your  only  London  show!  Thankfully  just  when  I  was  thinking  it  could  only  get  better;  it  did!     Flying   Lotus   stopped   taking   the   back   seat,   and  started  pumping  out  some  of  the  awesome  synth  sounds  he’s   best   known   for.   Dorian   Concept   looked   a   bit  confused   at   this   point,   sticking   around   only   to   try   even  more  miserably   to   play   something   over   the   top,   before  finally  leaving  the  stage.  About  time  too.     Once  Flying   Lotus   took   to   the   stage  and   started  putting  on  the  kind  of  show  he’s  famous  for   it  went  off,  the  crowd  instantly  got  into  it,  everyone  connected  with  what   was   happening   on   the   stage   where   beforehand  some   of   the   crowd   were   starting   to   look   a   bit  disinterested.   Suddenly   hands   were   in   the   air,   people  were  dancing  and  having  a  good   time.  Flylo  himself   too  looked   like   he  was   having  way  more   fun,   looking   up   at  the   crowd   more   and   generally   increasing   the   level   of  interaction.       The   change   was   remarkable,   it   was   essentially  two   different   sets,   were   it   not   for   the   fact   that   we  overheard   two  girls   talking  about  how  the   first  half  was  “Much   better”   I  would   try   to   claim   that   it  was   all   a   bit  self  indulgent  for  those  first  40  mins,  but  evidently  some  people  did  enjoy  it.     I   can’t   tell   you  which   songs  were   played,   Flying  Lotus  live  isn’t  about  that  kind  of  experience,  every  now  and   then   you   catch   30   seconds  of   a   crowd   favorite   like  tea  leaf  dancers,  and  everyone  goes  crazy,  but  really  it’s  all  about  sounds,  and  the  emotions  they  conjure  up.       A   trademark  of  Flying   Lotus   (read   something  he  did   the   only   other   time   I   saw   him)   is   his   reticence   to  leave  the  stage.  At  bestival  they  had  to  cut  the  power  to  get  him   to   leave!  This  wasn’t  quite  on   that   level  but  he  ran  over  a  fair  while,  by  repeatedly  promising  the  sound  man  he  had  just  one  more  song,  before  playing  another  10  mins.  Whilst   its   awesome   to   see   an   artist   soo   in   to  what  he’s  doing   it  kinda   just  made  me   think   that   I  wish  he’d   cut   all   the   crap   at   the   start   and   played   the  whole  show   the   same   way   as   the   second   half,   which   would  have  made  it  AMAZING,  rather  than  just  good.         When  Flying  Lotus  and  his  synths  and  electronics  came  to  the  fore  there  was  nowhere  else  I’d  rather  have  been   on   a   cold   wet   Tuesday   night,   when   they   we’re  doing   all   their   experimental   jazz   stuff   I   would   much  rather   have   been   on   a   dingy   floating   out   to   see   in   a  thunder  storm!  

The  moral   of   the   story   friends   is   this;   You  need  Flying  Lotus   in  your   life,  he’s  one  of  the  most   influential  men   in  music  at   the  moment,  and   rightly   so.   Just   check  the  poster  before  you  buy  tickets  to  make  sure  it’s  not  a  “unique  live  show”.    TRS  

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El  Guincho,  04.11.10  @  Cargo  Upon   entering   Cargo   for   the   night’s  

entertainment   –   a   show   put   on   by   hipsters’  favourite   Spaniard   El   Guincho   –   it   was   evident  that   there   was   a   significant   Spanish   population  amongst   the   crowd.   This   European   influence  continued  on  the  stage  where  Porcelain  Raft   -­  a  single   Italian   named   Mauro   Remiddi   -­‐   warmed  the  crowd  up  substantially.  Armed  with  his  guitar  and  accompanied  by  a  drum  machine,  he  played  a  brand  of  dream  pop  akin  to  Deerhunter’s  recent  output.   Although   he   couldn’t   quite   reach   the  amount   of   depth   or   layering   of   the  Atlanta   band  he  did  have  a  good   try  at   reaching   their  volume;  each  harsh  beat  on  the  drum  machine  rattling  off  the  walls  until  the  thunderous  guitar  came  in  and  blanketed  the  beats  in  dreamy  metallic  resonance.  The   passion   on   Mauro’s   face   was   evident  throughout   especially   when   taking   a   time   out  from   the   louder   numbers   to   sing   a   ballad  which  culminated   in   the   repetition   of   the   phrase   “you  are  all  fools.”  

Pablo   Diaz-­‐Reixa,   better   known   as   El  Guincho   took   to   the   stage   shortly   after   ,   looking  less   like   the   ultra-­‐cool   beat   producer   than   you’d  expect  and  more   like  a  Spanish  schoolboy;  smart  polo   shirt   tucked   into   sensibly   fitting   trousers  accompanied   by   cleanish   white   converse   shoes.  Flanked   on   either   side   by   a   bassist   and   guitarist  neither  of  whom   looked  particularly   flamboyant;  it  was  a  wonder  where  the  excitement  was  going  to  come  from.  

The  trio  started  with  ‘Kalise’  and  the  vocal  build  up  into  the  track  left  the  crowd  on  edge;  “is  this  really  going  to  work?”  But  all  concerns  were  soon   vanquished   as   Diaz-­‐Reixa   picked   up   his  trusty  drumstick   for   the   first   time  that  night  and  

dropped   the   first   beat;   the   energy   onstage  instantly  quadrupling  and  this  was  met   in  return  with   equal   measure   of   excitement   and   energy  from   the   crowd.  All   I   can   say   is   this;  Pable  Diaz-­‐Reixa  must  have  some  serious  muscles  in  his  right  arm   as   he   did   not   stop   beating   his   drum-­‐pad  throughout   the   night;   like   the   puppet  master   he  commanded   the   beat   with   his   right   arm   and  called  the  tune  on  his  keyboard  with  his  left.  The  crowd  were   powerless   to   resist,   not   that   any   of  them  would  have  chosen  to  if  they  could.  

Playing   heavily   from   his   new   album   Pop  Negro   the   highlights   included   ‘Bombay’,   ‘Ghetto  Facil’,   and   the   magnificent   ‘Soca   Del   Eclipse’.  Towards  the  end  he  dropped  in  a  few  more  from  breakthrough   album   Alegranza!   to   the   crowd’s  delight,   and   it   was   ‘Antillas’   from   that   album  which  was  played  as   the  encore  and  will   forever  rest   in   my   memory   as   one   of   the   most   fun   live  music  experiences  of  my  life.    From  the  first  beat  drop   of   the   song   the   whole   crowd   without  exception   from   front   to   back   were   jumping  around   in   time.   Diaz-­‐Reixa   and   co.   extended   the  song,   dropping   the   beat   several   times   over   and  each   time   the   madness   in   the   crowd   was  rejuvenated.  For  that  short  space  of  time  with  the  high  Spanish  contingent,   the   festival   feel   and   the  heat   in   that   room  made  me   feel   as   though   I   had  been   transported   to   a   small   bar   hidden   in   Las  Ramblas   of   Barcelona   where   an   all   night   fiesta  was  taking  place.  It  was  a  shame  that  it  had  to  end  so  soon.  

On   the   night   the   steel   drum   sounds   may  have  been  synthesized  and  the  lyrics  of  the  songs  may   have   made   no   sense   to   me   but   emanating  from   the   stage   and   reverberating   around   the  room  was   a   real   unmistakeable   Spanish   passion  that  I  won’t  be  forgetting  any  time  soon.  RH    

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Fight  Like  Apes,  18.10.10  @  The  Bull  and  Gate     Clad  in  matching  tracksuits,  tissue  bandanas  and  duct  tape,  the  earnest  faces  of  Fight  Like  Apes  come  onto  stage.  Indulging  in  an  opener  of  melodramatic  trumpet  synths  with  washes  of  cymbals  and  lush  bass,  you  could  be  forgiven  for  thinking  this  was  another  “next  big  thing”  indie  act  whose  sophomore  album  had  just  achieved  dismal  heights  of  pretension.  But  as  a  soft  beat  drops  in,  Pockets  begins  to  comically  exaggerate  every  note  on  his  keys  with  exuberant  movements  and  bassist  Tom  Ryan  shifts  his  feet  around  in  odd  contortions.  Smiles  break  out  in  the  audience  as  doubt  subsides  and  impressions  become  clearer.  Trying  anything  but  to  be  taken  seriously,  Fight  Like  Apes  are  the  anti-­‐pop  of  synth-­‐pop  and  the  counterculture  to  the  dreaded  NME  kids.       Imbuing  their  performance  with  the  same  energy  and  good  humour  as  their  music,  their  senseless  and  uncensored  capers  on  stage  are  really  a  show  in  themselves.    A  typical  up-­‐beat  bass  and  drum  crashes  in  and  lead  vocalist  May  Kay  collapses  on  stage,  defiantly  spitting  her  drink  into  the  air.  As  the  drummer  goes  into  a  frenzy  she  starts  to  dance  in  intense  convulsions.  Her  banshee  aesthetic  and  abrasive  screams  (a  la  Pixies)  are  often  known  to  strike  simultaneous  fear  and  attraction  into  the  hearts  of  listeners.  With  an  amused  smirk,  she  peers  down  on  some  of  the  misguided  moshers  and  asks  if  the  kids  are  done  playing  yet.  Moreover,  all  keyboardists  could  take  a  lesson  from  Pockets,  whose  key  fury  makes  even  major  chord  mashing  and  two  tone  melodies  as  transfixing  as  elaborate  piano  concertos.  But  beyond  their  stage  presence,  it’s  rare  that  bands  can  also  be  lauded  for  a  strong  ‘crowd    

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Baths,  15.11.10  @  CAMP  Basement  D/R/U/G/S  aren’t  really  a  dance  act  at  all.  You  

can  dance  to  them,  and  they  use  synthesizers  and  samplers,  but  they’re  too  progressive  for  that  term.  Their  explorative  electronica  has  its  roots  in  house  music,  gradually  shifting  between  phases  and  moods  rather  than  stopping  and  starting  completely  different  tracks.  There  are  times  when  a  hook  will  stand  out,  a  beat  will  dominate  the  low-­‐end  or  a  spoken  word  sample  will  float  around,  creepy  and  twisted,  but  you  don’t  need  to  listen  too  hard  for  something  to  hang  onto  in  their  hazy  psychedelic  canvas  –  D/R/U/G/S  will  draw  you  in.     Another  emerging  electronic  musician,  Becoming  Real  has  –  like  D/R/U/G/S  –  realised  the  potential  some  of  dubstep’s  sounds  have  for  being  used  in  a  different  context.  There  are  no  heavy  or  wobbly  drops,  but  instead  dark,  urban  sounds  evolve  constantly  with  shuffled  rhythms.  Toby  Ridler  is  an  active  stage  presence,  alternating  between  two  laptops  on  either  side  of  his  setup  and  an  array  of  dials  in  between.  When  he  strikes  a  groove  you  can  tell  he’s  enjoying  the  reaction  it  gets,  and  he  crafts  moments  of  unsettling  joy.  It’s  obvious  that  there’s  a  lot  of  thought  behind  the  sound,  and  unsurprising  that  the  desolate  in-­‐between  spaces  in  and  around  London  provide  much  of  the  inspiration.  What  is  quite  frightening  though,  is  how  someone  at  this  stage  can  get  the  atmosphere  he  wants  to  create  so  spot  on.     Will  Wiesenfeld  has  been  one  of  the  most  talked  about  new  artists  of  the  year.  Having  made  upbeat,  glitch  dance  music  in  his  bedroom  for  several  years,  it’s  as  Baths  that  he’s  finally  brought  it  out  into  the  world.    When  he  comes  to  the  stage,  the  21-­‐year-­‐old  pretty  much  admits  that  he’s  still  coming  to  terms  with  his  success,  and  finds  it  quite  terrifying  to  play  to  rooms  as  crowded  as  this.  Regardless,  the  music  is  just  as  endearing  as  its  maker,  and  his  obvious  excitement  at  playing  to  such  an  enthusiastic  venue  makes  his  performance  so  much  more  enjoyable.  He  sticks  mainly  

to  the  songs  from  recent  debut  Cerulean,  going  falsetto  when  he  needs  to  and  relying  on  mixers  and  samples  when  he  doesn’t.  ‘Indoorsy’  is  an  early  standout,  with  its  distorted,  dreamy  vocals  and  highly-­‐strung  beats,  while  with  the  brilliant  ‘Maximalist’  he  really  shows  off  his  skills  in  production  and  MPD-­‐tapping.  He  also  plays  a  new  song  that  might  be  hinting  at  a  future  release  based  on  heavier,  sparser  repetitions,  but  that’s  all  he’s  giving  away  for  now.    

Though  certain  songs  stand  out  above  the  rest,  the  overall  feeling  is  completely  uplifting,  and  there’s  barely  any  space  to  breathe.  Will  seems  to  want  to  join  in  with  the  dancing  at  one  point,  and  tries  to  lead  everyone  from  the  stage.  Moments  later  he  dedicates  ‘Hall’,  

Cerulean’s  emotional  closer  to  “all  the  gay  guys.  What’s  up  gay  guys?”  Though  not  met  with  as  loud  a  response  as  he  might’ve  liked,  it’s  by  far  the  most  beautiful  song  played  tonight.  Looking  so  shocked  at  the  encore  shouts  at  the  end  of  an  understandably  lean  set,  you’d  think  he  wasn’t  prepared  for  one,  but  luckily  he’s  held  back  the  cutesy  ‘Animals’,  which  he  plays  with  his  best  impersonation  of  a  lion.    JB  

presence’.  At  the  height  of  their  randomness,  Pockets  cracks  out  a  ladder,  takes  it  to  the  floor,  climbs  up  it,  and  proceeds  to  bang  plastic  crates  together  with  May  Kay  in  the  song’s  build  up.  In  her  other  exploits  off  stage  May  Kay  was  either  dealing  with  the  irritating  ruffians  in  the  crowd  or  was  yanking  heads  over  to  the  mic  to  shout  into  it  with  her.       Unprecedented  banter  with  the  crowd  keeps  things  suitably  casual  between  songs.  Screw  ups  that  are  just  plain  embarrassing  for  most  bands  just  become  another  part  of  this.  The  awkwardness  when  your  guitarist  cuts  out  and  frantically  checks  his  cables  was  replaced  by  a  running  joke  made  from  Tom’s  pleadings  with  sound  engineer.  Similarly,  forgetting  to  bring  the  crucial  sample  for  the  song  everyone  was  waiting  for  wouldn’t  have  been  so  pleasing  if  not  for  their  half-­‐forgot  live  reconstruction  of  the  monologue  and  its  sarcastic  addition  “I  don’t  think  they  noticed”.  It’s  refreshing  to  see  a  band  that’s  not  afraid  to  break  the  fourth  wall.    After  professing  to  having  played  their  “last  song”  they  return  for  the  conventional  and  near-­‐tedious  encore  routine,  but  on  reaching  the  mic  May  Kay  lets  slip  “we  were  only  joking  anyway.”     Some  bands  are  live  acts  first  and  records  second,  while  others  can  struggle  to  muster  the  energy  to  make  anything  interesting  out  of  what’s  already  laid  down.  By  merit  of  nothing  but  their  own  efforts,  Fight  Like  Apes  have  made  it  to  the  best  end  of  that  spectrum.    OF  

LIVE  REVIEWS  

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     Hey  Patrick,  how’s  the  tour  going?  It’s  been  a  great  tour,  probably  the  most  enjoyable  on  of  England  yet.  We’ve  had  some  bigger  audiences  than  we’re  generally  used  to  over  here  and  we’ve  had  the  hospitality  from  a  lot  of  nice  people  that  have  invited  us  over  to  their  houses  afterwards.  We’ve  made  a  ton  of  nice  friends.  So  yeah,  it’s  been  really  nice…  apart  from  the  cold.  This  has  also  being  the  coldest  tour  we’ve  ever  done.    Even  colder  than  back  in  the  US?  Dude,  it’s  cold.  I  think  it’s  colder.  I  don’t  even  remember  any  other  weather.    You  mentioned  sleeping  on  people’s  floors,  how’s  that  been  going?  It’s  nice.  Most  of  the  time  we  end  up  staying  up  till  some  obscene  hour,  talking,  laughing  and  learning  about  English  culture.  I’ve  learned  the  most  valuable  lesson  though  is  that  people  are  all  the  same  wherever  you  go  …  all  assholes..  .  JOKE.    You  sound  like  a  really  positive  guy  Patrick,  but  your  lyrics  are  sometimes  really  bleak.  Well  you  know,  if  I  didn’t  have  the  outlet  for  the  bleakness,  how  could  I  maintain  positivity?    So  it’s  some  sort  of  catharsis  then?  Well  I  dunno.  There  are  good  days  and  bad,  as  with  anyone.  Walt  Whitman  says  that  “contain  multitudes”  right?    So  you  can  try  and  find  good  in  the  world  even  though  you  know  there’s  great  evil.  You’ve  got  to  try  and  take  the  bad  with  the  good.  Though  the  bad  is  usually  worse  than  the  good  is  good.  Also,  how  could  I  not  be  feeling  up  right  now  when  the  seminal  UK  punk  band  Television  Personalities  are  supporting  us?  

Titus  Andronicus  are  a  band  renowned  for  their  punk  music.    We  wanted  to  find  out  if  this  same  attitude  was  present  in  more  than  just  their  music.    Under  City  Lights  caught  up  with  them  at  The  Scala  to  chat  ethics,  student  politics  and  music.  

Titus  ANDRONICUS  

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How  did  that  come  about?  Well  I  would  never  have  thought  of  it.  In  my  mind  they  should  be  headlining  stadiums.  But  Texas  Bob,  their  guitar  player,  friended  me  on  facebook  and  asked  if  they  could  support  at  our  London  show.    It’s  really  happening,  it’s  surreal.    It  was  kinda  fortunate  ‘cause  we  were  meant  to  be  doing  this  tour  with  Let’s  Wrestle,  but  they  had  to  pull  out.    How  about  Mazes,  do  you  know  them  at  all?  Yeah,  they  were  supposed  to  support  us  in  Manchester  but  they  pulled  out  as  well!  We  actually  met  their  singer  the  first  time  we  played  in  Manchester  2  years  ago,  and  he  gave  us  their  cassette  and  we’ve  treasured  it  ever  since.  Sadly,  they  couldn’t  make  it,  for  one  reason  or  another.    You’ve  got  them  here  at  least?  THEY’RE  PLAYING  TONIGHT?!  Oh  shit.  That’s  great  news.  Wow,  what  a  great  show.  Sweet.    Sure.    Can  we  just  talk  about  your  latest  record,  The  Monitor.    What’s  the  back-­‐story  to  it?  Well  it’s  about  the  theme  of  disunion  and  organisations,  communities  and  relationships  that  

are  supposed  to  have  a  certain  amount  of  solidarity  but  actually  don’t.  We  just  end  up  pitting  one  against  another.  It  all  just  seems  to  me  that  it’s  just  people  trying  pass  the  buck  for  their  own  happiness  or  unhappiness,  trying  to  define  themselves  in  relation  to  one  another  rather  than  trying  to  define  yourself,  positively.  From  that,  the  Civil  War  is  an  extended  metaphor,  seen  as  that  was  the  largest  occurrence  of  that  in  American  history.  The  confederacy  vs.  the  Union,  that  was  pretty  disharmonious.  Though  it’s  pretty  much  just  a  different  set  of  clothes  on  the  set  of  problems  we  have  today.  You  know  what  I’m  saying?  It’s  also  about  me  moving  to  Boston,  which  I  did  a  couple  of  years  ago,  but  then  having  to  move  back.    It’s  about  all  these  things  and  more.    What  sort  of  musical  influences  did  you  have  whilst  making  the  record?  Well,  The  Television  Personalities,  you  know.  Big  Country  was  another  big  one.  They’re  a  Scottish  band  from  the  80s.  We  listened  to  a  lot  of  Trail  Of  Dead  and  Fucked  Up  in  the  studio.      

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But  you  seem  to  get  lumped  into  a  lot  of  indie-­‐type  stuff  on  sites  like  Pitchfork.  Do  you  feel  like  you  identify  with  any  of  that  really?  Well  I  identify  with  plenty  of  it,  and  listen  to  it,  but  nobody  likes  being  put  in  a  box.  It’s  cool  though.  I  guess  we’re  an  indie  rock  band,  to  the  extent  that  there  is  such  a  thing.    How  about  on  the  tour,  what  do  you  think  of  the  bands  that  are  supporting  you?  There’s  been  some  awesome  bands.  In  Bristol  we  had  Bravo  Brave  Bats,  they  were  really  an  awesome  band.  They  kinda  sounded  like  McClucsky  or  something.  The  other  night  in  Newcastle  we  played  with  this  band  called  Oh  Messy  Life,  they  were  really  great  too.  They  kinda  sounded  like  The  Mekons  or  Neutral  Milk  Hotel,  but  more  90s  alt  rock  or  something.    How  about  in  the  US?  Well  we  just  did  a  tour  with  Free  Energy  and  we  really  liked  those  guys.  You  should  also  check  out  a  band  called  Spider  Bags,  they’re  pretty  much  the  best  American  band.  There’s  also  this  great  Baltimore  band  called  Double  Dagger.  They’re  a  cool  3  piece  punk  band.    Also  check  out  my  man  Andrew  Cedermark  who  used  to  play  guitar  in  Titus  Andronicus.  He  just  put  out  his  own  record  that’s  really  awesome.    Me,  Andrew  and  Martin  from  Real  Estate  used  to  be  in  a  band  called  Library  of  Congress  at  college,  but  at  the  end  of  first  year  they  both  transferred  to  other  colleges.    Thusly,  Titus  Andronicus  was  born.    Talking  of  sleeping  on  floors,  you  seem  to  be  quite  into  the  DIY  ethos  as  a  band.    Is  that  true?  Yeah,  sure.  I  mean,  we  have  to  be  reluctant  to  say  yes,  because  there  are  a  lot  of  things  we  don’t  do  ourselves,  and  there  are  lots  of  bands  that  are  more  DIY  than  we  are.    However  it  is  important  for  us  to  break  the  fourth  wall  a  little  bit  and  demonstrate  that  we’re  regular  folks,  who  just  happen  to  be  in  a  band.  We  did  one  tour  over  here  where  we  just  stayed  in  hotels  cos  we  were  scared.  It  was  just  really  depressing,  everyday  just  felt  the  same.  It  was  just  too  sterile  and  inhuman.    And  you  know  we  have  to  keep  the  overhead  down  cos  it’s  expensive  to  come  over  here.  We  can  barely  afford  the  plane  tickets  let  alone  the  hotels  without  going  into  debt.  I    will  say  that  these  English  are  notoriously  cheap  with  their  fees…  Like  really  stingy  motherfuckers  most  of  the  time.  Compared  to  mainland  Europe,  

you  guys  are  real  tightwads…  FYI.  But  it’s  cool,  it’s  just  funny  money.  I  reckon  we  might  just  break  even  on  this  tour  for  the  first  time.    What’s  the  plan  for  after  the  tour  finishes,  what  are  you  up  to  then?  Not  really  any  real  plans.  We  won’t  be  going  out  on  the  road  again  till  springtime.    Probably  just  rehearse  and  learn  some  new  songs,  hang  out  and  kinda  take  it  easy.  Mostly  just  refamiliarise  ourselves  with  our  civilian  lives,  spend  time  with  loved  ones,  sleep  in,  eat  food  that’s  not  from  a  gas  station.    

You’re  missing  Thanksgiving  today.  Yeah,  that’s  true.  I’ve  still  got  a  lot  to  be  thankful  for  though,  like  the  Television  Personalities!  Definitely  better  than  a  turkey.    We  were  wondering  whether  the  band  has  any  sort  of  philosophy?    You’ve  mentioned  about  the  positive/negative  balance  and  you’ve  referenced  writers  such  as  Albert  Camus  in  songs.  Yes,  we  are  a  punk  band.  Sure,  we’ve  got  plenty  of  philosophies,  but  I  guess  the  big  one  is  that  life  in  an  absurd  universe  causes  people  to  be  mean,  and  people  being  mean  makes  me  sad.    We  were  looking  at  [guitarist]  Amy’s  blog  the  other  day  and  saw  that  she  used  to  be  in  Riot  Grrl  bands.    Do  you  guys  still  stand  for  those  causes?  Sure,  she’s  still  a  feminist,  I  hope  she  never  gives  up.  Caring  about  people,  that’s  all  that  is.  Just  treating  people  decently,  that’s  the  only  ideology  worth  its  salt.  Just  treat  them  like  how  you’d  like  to  be  treated.  I  mean  it’s  an  old  line  but  it’s  still  the  truth.  Old  and  cliché  as  it  is,  we  humans  still  haven’t  

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figured  out  how  to  implement  it  on  any  useful  scale.  But  hey,  what  are  you  gonna  do?    What  are  your  feelings  about  US  politics  in  general?  I  don’t  concern  myself  with  that  stuff.  They’re  all  a  bunch  of  liars  and  swindlers  what  ever  side  of  the  stupid  aisle  they’re  on.  I’m  much  more  concerned  with  the  stuff  that’s  going  on  on  the  ground.  People  that  I  can  relate  to,  from  one  human  to  another.  That’s  where  I  think  where  people  can  do  the  most  good.    Sure.    In  the  UK  at  the  moment  many  people  have  become  disillusioned  over  the  Liberal  Democrats  [Explains  tuition  fees  and  university  story].    A  group  of  students  at  our  university  UCL,  have  occupied  one  of  the  main  rooms  in  protest.    Do  you  have  any  messages  for  them?  I’m  always  happy  to  see  the  kids  getting  excited,  but  it  sucks  that  it’s  about  money.  There  are  a  lot  more  important  things  in  this  world  than  money.  It’s  a  good  start  though.  I  dunno,  money…  fuck  it,  but  I  like  that  they’re  excited  and  standing  up  for  themselves.  It  is  bad  that  they’re  trying  to  take  all  your  money,  that  does  suck.  If  it  was  about  something  other  than  money,  I  could  be  a  little  more  excited,  but  I’m  still  pretty  excited.  Usually  in  America,  you  couldn’t  get  students  to  protest  fucking  anything,  unless  you  took  their  Twitter  away.  It’s  sad,  but  that’s  the  world  in  which  we  live  in;  ain’t  that  right  boys?  I  say  good  luck  to  those  students  and  get  what  they’re  after,  remember  how  good  it  felt  to  stand  up  for  themselves  and  maybe  they  can  continue  to  stand  up  for  what  they  believe  in  in  the  future.  Hopefully  they  won’t  just  get  their  money  back  and  go  on  to  being  fat  and  lazy  like  the  people  who  used  to  protest  all  the  time  in  America.  We’ll  see.    It’s  not  for  me  to  judge  even  though  I  just  did.    Finally,  on  a  lighter  note,  I  saw  you  had  a  little  funny  video  about  Kanye  West  on  your  blog.  Did  you  guys  make  that  yourselves?  Oh,  thank  you.    Yeah,  me  and  Eric,  the  drummer,  made  that.    We  were  just  staying  up  one  night  thinking  about  Kanye  and  we  just  hopped  on  the  computer  in  a  couple  hours.  We  all  really  like  the  new  record  and  have  been  listening  to  it  a  lot.    He’s  funny,  and  always  keeping  things  interesting.  He  believes  in  himself,  a  lot,  which  is  a  rare  thing.  He  dares  to  be  great.  It’s  always  nice  to  see.      

 Thanks  Patrick,  good  luck  with  the  gig.  ES  +  DA

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STORNOWAY After  a  hectic  year  of  touring,  Stornoway  returned  to  the  capital  for  one  late  night   before   they   head   over   stateside.     Under   City   Lights   caught   up  with  them  for  a  chat  before  their  gig  at  Shepherds  Bush  Empire.    You  guys  have  been  touring  for  a  while  now,  how  do  you  prepare  for  live  shows?  Oli:  We  like  to  play  hacky  sack  before  a  show,  and  lots  of  stretching  as  well.  Rob:  We  started  our  own  yoga  class,  and  it  actually  felt  really  really  good,  better  than  if  we  hadn’t.    Do  you  have  any  memorable  gigs  from  the  tour?    Rob:  Birmingham  was  very  memorable  for  me.  My  best  friend  was  at  that  gig,  and  well  I  was  going  to  go  to  Birmingham  Uni  but  I’m  not  anymore.  It  was  the  first  gig  of  the  tour  so  it  was  a  bit  of  a  scary  one  but  the  audience  were  really  nice,  singing  along  to  lots  of  the  songs.  It  was  a  very  good  atmosphere.    You’re  off  to  America  soon.  Have  you  been  touring  there  before?  Oli:  We  went   to  New  York   in   July,  which  was   really   fun.  And   surprisingly   there  were   loads  of  people  there  who  knew  all  the  words  to  our  songs,  and  some  had  travelled  a  long  way  to  see  us.  Hopefully  this  time  we  will  have  an  even  more  established  audience  there.  

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 You  guys  have  been  touring  for  a  while  now,  how  do  you  prepare  for  live  shows?  Oli:  We  like  to  play  hacky  sack  before  a  show,  and  lots  of  stretching  as  well.  Rob:  We  started  our  own  yoga  class,  and  it  actually  felt  really  really  good,  better  than  if  we  hadn’t.    Do  you  have  any  memorable  gigs  from  the  tour?    Rob:  Birmingham  was  very  memorable  for  me.  My  best  friend  was  at  that  gig,  and  well  I  was  going  to  go  to  Birmingham  Uni  but  I’m  not  anymore.  It  was  the  first  gig  of  the  tour  so  it  was  a  bit  of  a  scary  one  but  the  audience  were  really  nice,  singing  along  to  lots  of  the  songs.  It  was  a  very  good  atmosphere.    You’re  off  to  America  soon.  Have  you  been  touring  there  before?  Oli:  We  went  to  New  York  in  July,  which  was  really  fun.  And  surprisingly  there  were  loads  of  people  there  who  knew  all  the  words  to  our  songs,  and  some  had  travelled  a  long  way  to  see  us.  Hopefully  this  time  we  will  have  an  even  more  established  audience  there.    You  did  the  festival  circuit  this  summer  playing  the  big  ones  like  Glastonbury,  and  the  smaller  ones  like  Summer  Sundae.  Do  you  prefer  the  larger  festivals  or  the  more  intimate  environment  of  small  ones?    Rob:  Well  we  really  like  a  sort  of  intimate  atmosphere,  small  crowds  and  small  gigs.  But  definitely  playing  at  the  big  ones  like  Glastonbury,  the  second  year  we  went,  was  amazing  because  that  was  the  biggest  crowd  we’ve  played  so  far  at  the  Park  Stage.  Yeah,  both  of  them  have  really  good  atmospheres.  Oli:   The   thing   that   illustrated,   for  me,   the   difference   really  well  was   at   Glastonbury  we   played   the   park  Stage   at   about   5   in   the   afternoon   to   about   8000   people,  which  was   really   fun   and   exhilarating   but   also  nerve  wracking  and  we  had  some  technical  issues.  Later  on,  about  an  hour  later,  we  played  up  the  hill  in  an  unplugged   tent   to   about   60   people   and   that   was   what   I   preferred,   the   smaller   venue.   There’s   a   more  individual  importance.    Your  album,  Beachcomber’s  Windowsill,   focuses  on  nature  and  the  outdoors.   Is   this  a   theme  you  think  you’ll  stick  with?  Rob:  Well  that  theme  mostly  comes  from  [lead  singer]  Brian.  During  his  childhood  he  spent  a  lot  of  time  in  Ireland  with  his  family  by  the  beach,  and  he  just  loves  the  outdoors.  He  studied  Zoology  and  Ornithology  at  university,  so  a  lot  of  it  comes  from  him.  We’ve  been  described  as  nature  kids  before,  which  is  quite  a  weird  title  but  whether   that  carries  on  or  not   I  don’t  know.  For   future  albums  or  EPs  we  definitely  want   to   try  some  new  stuff.      Is  there  a  new  album  in  the  works?  Rob:   Ideas,  but  nothing  more.   I  suppose  we  still  want  more  and  more  people  to  hear  this   first  one,  even  though  that  had  been  in  the  works  for  10  years  before  we  released  it.  We’re  playing  one  new  track  tonight,  lots  of  ideas.    The  band  is  named  after  a  small  Scottish  town,  and  you  played  there  this  year.  How  did  the  crowd  react,  and  was  there  pressure  to  do  the  name  proud?  Oli:  They  were  surprisingly  friendly.  I  think  part  of  it  was  just  the  fact  that  we  were  named  after  their  town.  I  like  to  think  that  if  we’d  just  turned  up  playing,  I  don’t  know,  quite  generic  indie  rock  and  called  ourselves  Stornoway  they  wouldn’t  have   liked  that.   Instead  they  heard  our  music,  which  I  think  suits  the   landscape  really  well,  and  the  kind  of  desolation  of  the  island.  The  music  is  open  to  interpretation,  so  we  didn’t  steal  their  name  and  try  to  apply  meaning  to  it.  We  just  kind  of  used  it  almost  like  a  faceless  way  to  describe  the  music,  but  not  imposing  a  meaning  on  it.  I  think  they  appreciated  the  openness  of  the  ideas.    Rob:  We  also  supplied  them  with  a  lot  of  whiskey.          

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   Do  you  think  you’ll  be  back?  Rob:  Definitely,  really  love  it.  It’s  a  beautiful  place.  They  don’t  have  any  bigger  venues  but  I’d  really  like  to  play  the  same  venue  again,  the  Woodland  Centre.  It  had  glass  from  floor  to  ceiling,  and  wood  panelling,  and  really  nice  acoustics.  Yeah,  we’d  definitely  like  to  go  there  again.      The  band  started  when  you  were  all  still  at  uni.  Do  you  have  any  advice  for  bands  at  UCL  about  juggling  work  and  their  music?  Oli:  Well,  for  me  personally,  I  think  the  more  time  you  can  spend  practising  an  instrument  the  better,  so  the  time  I  spent  at  university  was  time  away  from  my  instrument  and  I  feel  like  unfortunately  it  was  time  that  didn’t   contribute   much   to   my  music.   I   now   think   that   most   of   my   time   could   have   been   better   spent.  Although   I  got  a  degree  out  of   it  you  have  to  weigh  up  the   importance  of   the  degree  and  the  music.  My  advice   would   be   to   try   to   make   as   much   time   as   possible,   and   be   efficient,   and   get   at   least   an   hour’s  practise  or  writing  or  just  think  about  music  everyday,  so  you  don’t  lost  touch  with  the  whole  idea.  Rob:  And  listen  to  more  and  more  different  types  of  music.  It  happens  to  me  a  few  times  when  I’m  listening  to  a  completely  new  band  that  someone’s  recommended  and  I  hear  an  instrument  that  I  never  thought  of  playing,  that  kind  of  thing  where  it  inspires  you  to  pick  it  up  and  learn  it.  Oli:   I  think  there’s  a  lot  of  dead  time  at  university,  where  I  occasionally  would  just  sleep  when  I  shouldn’t  have  slept,  or  go   to   the   library  and  not  actually  do  anything,  or   sit  on  a  bus   for  ages   just   chatting   to  my  friends.  And  those  times  are  the  times,  with  technology  today,  where  you  can  pull  out  a  laptop  with  some  program  and  then  just  do  a  remix,  or  make  an  instrument  or  investigate  some  kind  of  idea,  just  using  the  dead  hour  in  between  study.    You  mentioned  picking  up  new   instruments.  Do  you  have  a  particular   instrument   that’s  your   favourite  that  you  play?    Oli:  I’m  trying  to  improve  on  the  double  bass  as  much  as  possible.  On  this  tour  the  double  bass  split  open  and  we  had  to  get  it  fixed.  I  basically  had  to  put  it  down  after  a  song  and  it  was  tangled  around  in  a  wire,  fell  off  the  stage  and  into  the  crowd.  Luckily  someone  passed  it  back  but  it  was  in  two  pieces.  Rob:   I’ve  been  learning  to  play  the  saw  on  this  tour  to  play  on  one  of  the  tracks  because  of  the   lack  of  a  Theremin  but  it’s  becoming  one  of  my  favourite  instruments  to  play.  You  get  lots  of  varied  sounds.    Well   thank   you   very  much   for   chatting   to  me,   and   good   luck  with   the   saw   and   the   rest   of   the   show  tonight!    AW  

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BILLY  BRAGG  

What  do  you  think  of  the  rise   in  tuition  fees  and  education   cuts   being   put   forward   by   the  government?  Well,   I’m  sorry   that   the  Labour  party  brought   it   in.    But   when   they   brought   it   in,   it   was   their   way   of  spreading  the  burden  around  a  bit.    You  can  see  the  reasoning  behind  it.    What  the  Torys  and  Lib  Dems  are   doing   is   completely   the   opposite.   It’s   taking   the  burden  of  costs  from  the  financial  crisis  and  passing  around  society;  amongst  the  powerless,  the  poor,  the  young,   the   old,   the   people   who   can’t   defend  themselves.    I  think  we  all  need  to  step  up  to  support  the   students,   support   the   homeless,   support   the  disabled,  and  ensure  that  the  people  who  cause  these  problems,  the  financial  markets,  are  the  people  who  take  the  strain.    You   mentioned   labour   being   the   people   who  brought  in  these  fees  in  the  first  place,  and  you’ve  publically   supported   them   in   the  past.    What  do  you  think  their  move  should  be?  I   think   their   move   should   be   to   define   themselves  against  the  coalition.    I  think  one  of  the  problems  we  have   in   our   politics   is   the   amount   of  disenfranchisement   that   goes   on,   because   the   three  main   political   parties   cover   the   same   ground.     I’ve  been   around   at   the   Coalition   of   Resistance   first  conference   today.    They   just  put   forward  a  series  of  demands  against   the   cuts.     25  years   ago,   the   labour  party  would  of  put  out   that   sort  of   statement.    Now  the   labour  party  don’t   seem  to  be   there  anymore.     I  know   they’re   in   a   moment   of   transition   at   the  moment  but   I  want   them   to   see   them   taking  on   the  issue   of   cuts   and   make   sure   they   just   don’t   react  against  the  government’s  agenda.    One   last   quick   question.     Do   you   have   any  messages  for  the  student  occupiers  as  well  as  the  larger  general  student  population?  Yeah.     Just   remember   that   nothing   really   changes  unless  people  organise.    Whatever  your  politics  and  backgrounds  are,  you’ve  got  to  organise.    Then  once  you   students   have   organised   you’ve   got   to   join   up  with   other   people   in   society.     You’ve   got   to   join   up  with  the  trade  unions,  the  public  sector  workers,  the  unemployed   and   those   people   who   are   trying   to  make  a  difference.    You’ve  got  to  organise.    DA  

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  PORCELAIN  RAFT  Mauro  Remiddi,  under  the  name  Porcelain  Raft,  is  a  solo  Italian  residing  in  London,  who  makes  music  of  the  recently  revived  dream  pop  genre,  but  with  a  cynical  twist.    Although  he  makes  his  music  in  his  bedroom,   it   is   ideal   for   playing   loudly   in   large  rooms   packed  with   forward-­‐thinking   indie   heads.    His  music  is  available  free  on  his  bandcamp.  http://porcelainraft.bandcamp.com/  

STILL  CORNERS  If  you  took  a  vinyl  copy  of  Nico’s  Chelsea  Girl  and  played  it   very   loudly   from   the   bottom   of   a   well,   you’d   be  getting   close   to   the   sound   this   band   aims   for.     Rachel  Goswell’s   femme-­‐fatale   vocals   pierce   the   dense   and  cavernous   instrumentation   provided   by   the   stoic   band  that  backs  her.  This  combination  of  70s  alternative  pop  and   contemporary   atmospheric   rock   will   tease   your  mind  for  days.  

http://stillcorners.bandcamp.com  

DEAD  RAT  ORCHESTRA  Whilst   many   bands’   sounds   could   be   described   as  “haunting”  not  many  could  be  said  to  be  genuinely  scary.  Dead   Rat   Orchestra,   however,   are   exactly   that.   Their  brand   of   post-­‐rock   is   built   mainly   around   lachrymose  violins,   sparse   drums   and   eerie   atmospheric   sounds.  When  they  also  add  vocals  which  sound  like  they’re  being  emitted   from   dying   men,   or   even   The   Angel   Of   Death  himself,  you’re  going  to  want  to  hide,  but  simultaneously  listen  in  to  this  band’s  perverse  beauty.  http://deadratorchestra.bandcamp.com    

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