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Mike
Bennett
Reviews:
Part III:
November,
2001
Scroll down for reviews of the latest releases from Gripweeds, Orange
Alabaster Mushroom, Garbage and Fugu.
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Ian Dury tribute.
The
Steamkings
Marmalized
(Not
Lame Limited)
notlame.com
steamkings@marmalized.fsnet.co.uk
Perhaps
a Not Lame release and Jon (The Posies) Auer's production will turn more
of the spotlight on a band that tosses pop conventions into a kaleidoscope
and scatters the same old colors into brilliant new patterns. You've heard
this '60s inspired Britpop before, yet you haven't heard it Steamkings
style, and you really should.
Mark Richardson's trilling gentle falsetto, which shares qualities with
Paul Heaton (Housemartins/The Beautiful South) and Roland Gift (Fine Young
Cannibals), is the focal point of the band's sound - it's not particularly
rangy, but it's distinctive and inviting. A lot of the unique wrinkles
in The Steamkings songs are a result of the voice - it sounds at times
like Richardson and bass player Simon Young construct the melodies around
Richardson's unique phrasing and then fill in the rest.
Take a tune like "Piano Song", which could be mistaken for a
collaboration between the most recent vintage of Lilys and The Dentists.
The melody ascends where it should descend and vice-versa, though sometimes
it goes where you might expect. The band just seems to let Richardson
navigate - that the rhythm section can keep up without going nuts is to
its credit.
This isn't to say the songs are not well-structured - just full of pleasant
surprises. These idiosyncrasies are drenched in a joyfulness that is nearly
as infectious as the plentiful hooks. Take the summery "Golden Song".
The sprightly piano, the subtle guitar fills, and the sumptuous string
arrangement create an environment that is breezy and verdant - combining
the intimacy of the garden Richardson's singing about with a grandeur
as abundant as the beauty and warm feelings he is describing.
Fans of classic Britpop might want to advance to track 6, "Rickenbacker".
It has a classic jaunty gent rhythm and tells the tale of buying a bass
"just like Paul's" with the proceeds of an inheritance but having
it "nicked" after bringing it to a gig - the loss of the bass
forces the narrator to focus on the more profound loss that got him the
bass in the first place. The upbeat nature of the tune is balanced by
guest trombonist Adrian Fry's trombone line - the music matches the lyrical
combination of excitement and sadness.
Admirably, though the band has a delicate nature about them, much like
The Kinks in their Village Green heyday, the Steamkings never let
their pastoral and music hall vibes become cutesy or twee. Tunes like
"Surprise Yourself" and "School Friends" allow guitarists
Richardson and Justin Cunningham to show their rock prowess. And though
the band is quirky, much like XTC, they are never less than accessible.
This is a rich album full of musical and lyrical inventiveness. Prior
Steamkings efforts indicated that they were capable of greatness. They
are fully tapping that potential now.
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The
Grip Weeds
Summer Of A Thousand Years
(Rainbow
Quartz)
rainbowquartz.com
gripweeds.com
Release
Date: October 23, 2001
If
ever a band was deserving of wider exposure, it's The Grip Weeds. The
basic Grip Weeds concept is combining the jangle-pop wonders of The Byrds
with the rocking rhythm sections of The Move and The Who. The band executes
this concept to perfection aided by an abundance of talent. Rick Reil,
Kurt Reil and Kristin Pinell have a splendid three-part harmony sound
and are all adept lead vocalists. Pinell is a spectacular lead guitarist,
who is given a gigantic canvas to work on, as Michael Nattboy is a dexterious
and melodic bass player and Kurt Reil merits favorable comparisons to
skin pounders like Keith Moon, Clem Burke and Brad Elvis. If this quartet
got a chance to open for Wilco on a national tour, the buzz would quickly
become deafening.
Because The Grip Weeds also have the songs. Oodles of them. The most sublime
is "Rainy Day # 3", a folk-popper with bouncy Beau Brummels-style
verses that travel a bridge to a breathtaking harmony filled chorus. Pinnell's
pithy harmonica fills and economical lead guitar are just further ornamentation
on this jewel of a tune. An instant classic.
The title song is another hallmark, an epic disc closer, with a balls
out vocal by Kurt, ominous verses, a great psych-folk chorus and a general
build of passion throughout the tune. Andy Burton contributes some spooky
mellotron business midway through the tune that adds to the atmosphere.
The instrumental breakdown at the end (while the mellotron is stuck on
the 'eerie' setting) is a welcome release of tension.
The convergence of the band's instrumental talents is fully spotlighted
on "Changed". At its heart a simple mid-tempo number, the song
is elevated by the rumbling bottom provided by Kurt Reil and Nattboy,
Rick Reil contributes a fine lead vocal and layers of rhythm guitars,
while Pinnell dazzles the way a lead guitarist should -adding to the song's
vibe, not overwhelming it. Oh, and she plays sitar during the song's ending
coda.
The band's reach never exceeds its grasp, whether it's the pretty "Future
Move" ("when I caught your eye/I felt the future move"
- great lyric!), the rocking "She Surrounds Me" (with Pinell's
guitar line doubling the vocal melody) or the jangle-chug of "Love's
Lost on You". Pinell's lead vocal turn is a winner, on a well-chosen
cover of The Who's "Melancholia", a song that fits perfectly
within the Weeds' sensibility.
While The Grip Weeds remind me of a lot of bands, there is no band that
sounds quite like The Grip Weeds. I wish more bands did.
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The
Orange Alabaster Mushroom
Space & Time: A Compendium Of The Orange Alabaster Mushroom
(Hidden
Agenda)
parasol.com
Near
the end of the liners, there is a list of the instruments played on this
record. Vintage stuff - names like Vox and Farfisa and Ace Tone. Orange
Alabaster Mushroom is the name and psychedelia is the game. And boy do
they do it well. Or should I say he - Greg Watson is the tripmastermind
behind this project. The disc compiles various tracks he has lovingly
recorded since 1991. While Watson doesn't reveal his studio equipment
choices, whatever he used, he has come up with the most vintage '60s recorded
sound I've heard in ages. By way of comparison, The Resonars' Bright
and Dark sounds like a Garbage record (OK - that's wee bit of an exaggeration!).
Play this for your local acid casualty and ask him where he was when he
first heard "Mister Day" or "Crazy Murray" and he'll
probably tell you on that 8-track he was playing on the way to Woodstock
or Monterey Pop.
Watson, who plays almost all the instruments on these tracks, has a sure
songwriting sense, and sings with a pinched nasal tone familiar to anyone
who has spent enough time with music in a Nuggets vein. Watson
also manages to put together dense arrangements chock full of sonic detail,
as guitars and keyboards create tie-dye patterns, while still having a
playback quality akin to a beat-up stereo in a commune's front room.
Some of the songs seem to have found a nifty midpoint between garage rockers
like The Lyres and psych-pop in the mode of The Orgone Box, with the organ-fueled
rhythms married to some really fetching melodies. This combo is exemplified
by the sublime "Tree Pie", with careening verses (reminiscent
of The Fuzztones' classic "Ward 81"), and a super memorable
bridge and chorus duo, as Watson intones lines like "close your eyes/and
look to the skies".
This is followed by the dramatic "Crazy Murray", which manages
to be foreboding and wistful at the same time. "Sunny Day" is
a silly music hall jaunt, with through-the-looking-glass chord changes
to give it the appropriate shroomy feel. But where are the sitars you
ask? Well, on the instrumental "Aim the Vimana Toward the Dorian
Sector", of course.
The disc also has some more atmospheric tunes, like "Sydney's Electric
Headcheese Sundial" and "Space & Time", which has some
of the trippiest lyrics on the disc, and that's saying something: "But
space it's so prevalent/in the objects that I see/and time is benevolent/and
so circular to me." The more straight psych tunes dominate the second
half of the disc, which has the tracks recorded in 1998 and 1999, while
the first half, with 1991 and 1992 recordings, is more hooky and playful.
Whether you decide to forego Sherman and Peabody and buy this disc instead
of going into the Wayback Machine is up to you. But whatever you do, stay
away from the brown acid.
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Garbage
Beautiful Garbage
(Almo/Interscope)
interscope.com
garbage.com
With
its third album, Garbage continues to show off a mastery of sample happy
pop and rock, a direction that Butch Vig and Duke Erickson have pursued
since their initial experiments with using sound effects as percussion
in their powerpop outfit Spooner. Meanwhile, Shirley Manson proves again
that she deserves to carry the torch once held high by Debbie Harry and
Chrissie Hynde, with her versatile voice and ability to wear different
masks.
Twelve tracks seems to be the standard number for CDs nowadays - there
are 13 here, but since the opener "Shut Your Mouth" is lunkheaded
bombast for fans who still hunger for the good ol' days of alternative
rock, it's like having the bonus cut at the front of the album. From there,
things get much better.
Fans of pure pop should turn to "Cherry Lips (Go Baby Go)" and
"Can't Cry These Tears". The former has percolating synth-pop
verses that sound like Nikka Costa meets Erasure, but the chorus reminds
one of Blondie with a dollop of Spector. Manson is quite the coquette.
Speaking of Spector, "Can't Cry These Tears" is a brilliant
girl group pastiche, which shows Garbage's absolute mastery of melding
classic pop forms with the most contemporary production techniques.
Two other numbers sound a great deal like prime Eurythmics. "Cup
of Coffee" is a moody number on par with the Dave Stewart/Annie Lennox
composition "Who's That Girl". "Til the Day I Die"
starts off with some turntable scratching before hitting more melodic
'80s synth-pop territory. Never has Manson sounded more like Chrissie
Hynde then on this track - in fact, you might be able to fool some friends
in a blind listening test.
In addition to these tunes, there are a couple ballads and a couple songs
that give a nod to aggrorock, while still maintaining the band's basic
melodic virtues. The record sounds great when it's on, but doesn't demand
repeat plays. I think that despite the flat out catchiness of the band
from a musical standpoint, they offer nearly nothing in the brain department.
I'm not saying that Manson needs to get a Ph.D. in literature - it's just
that the songs need some sort of lyrical center to hang one's hat on.
What separates this hook driven record from, for example, Myracle Brah's
debut, is that the Brah has basic, upfront lyrical themes - it helps if
you can bring the music together with some verbal context. Hell - The
Lemon Piper's "Rice Is Nice" succeeds on that level. The one
song that really does stick lyrically, the single "Androgyny",
is kinda stupid, but not in the stupid-but-fun manner of The Pipers.
This is true ear candy that should be even more. This will sound better
after the radio deservedly picks up on a few of these tunes.
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Fugu
Fugu 1
(Minty
Fresh)
mintyfresh.com
fugumusic.com
Mehdi
Zannad - remember that name, folks. Zannad is the leader of this French
soft-pop congregation. Zannad writes the tunes, arranges the instruments,
masterminds the production, sings his compositions and plays keyboards.
This is simply a terrific debut that shows that there is more gold to
mine from this genre of music.
The disc has a High Llamas vibe, but without the slavish devotion to Brian
Wilson. So the approach to the material is similar, the influences and
inspirations somewhat different. Some of the songs have a regal feel -
they ring with the importance of military music or religious pomp. This
feel is balanced by smooth melodies, yielding songs that are inspiring
yet are as sweet as dulce de leche. "Monocorde" is a prime example
of this style, evoking a pre-20th Century European celebration.
On "Tsimbalon", Fugu gets into the time machine on a delicacy
that smacks of the playfully quiet sides of Split Enz and Godley-Crème
era 10CC - though neither of those bands sported such a robust brass section.
Another beauty is "Various Fitzwilliam", which starts with a
simple piano figure before hitting a yearning melody, and finds a couple
nifty variations within the melody. Fans of The Ladybug Transistor and
Heavy Blinkers will really appreciate this tune.
Zannad breaks out a Farfisa and a bit of Brazilian bop into play on "Vibravox"
- the combo of the "96 Tears"-type organ line with some of the
best layered harmony vocals on the record is intoxicating. On this track,
Zannad shows a real flair for intertwining a few basic instrumental parts
(the organ, the piano, the brass, the bass) and then layering some other
nifty sounds on top. This is somewhat akin to what remix DJs do on dance
singles, and is a great way to make a good tune that much more ear friendly.
Zannad's vocals are pleasant and appropriate, but take a backseat to his
writing, arranging and production skills. This means that although the
songs certainly strike a chord just through the music, which touches the
ear and the heart equally, they don't fully achieve the resonance of which
they are capable. Perhaps he should find a lyricist to help guide him.
If this area can improve, then this great debut will be the first chapter
in the tale of a legendary artist.
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