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Glauber Reviews: September, 2003
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The Pulltops and Lazy
Chris Von Sneidern
The Wild Horse
(Innerstate)
Release Date: August 25, 2003
www.innerstate.com
The talented Chris Von Sneidern was one of
the first do-it-yourselfers, covering multi-tracks with vocals
and instruments long before it became so easy and fashionable
to do so. Hailing originally from Syracuse, NY, he eventually
took his talents out to the Bay Area, where he played with
several power pop bands years before first taking the solo
road with 1993's Sight & Sound. To this day, many
cite his hook- and harmony-filled 1994 release Big White
Lies as the quintessential power pop album. But with ensuing
releases, Von Sneidern displayed a growing maturity and variety
to his music.
After a few experiments setting poetry to
music and assembling a live album, CVS returned to the studio
for his first traditional pop release in years. The good news
is that The Wild Horse is worth the wait. Von Sneidern's
back with nuance and subtle shadings that make his new music
a pleasure to behold.
The Wild Horse displays the fruits
of a musical maturity acquired over the years, and is enhanced
by two things that weren't evident earlier in his career:
a mastery of the keyboard and a strong vocal sense of soul
beneath the traditional pop exterior. Von Sneidern's work
with soul/R&B side-project band The Sportsmen obviously
has served him well (and two band members lend a hand here,
Khoi-San on piano and Derek Ritchie on drums).
CVS is older and wiser now, and no less talented.
While still covering a host of instruments on this self-produced
collection, he has written songs in a wider variety of styles
and is unafraid of slowing things down to better express the
host of difficult emotions behind any song.
Right from the start, you'll hear the difference.
"Remember" is a deceptively upbeat ballad about
thinking back on a love that decidedly was one-sided. A great
trumpet solo points up what truly is a very full and accomplished
arrangement all around. For contrast's sake, there's a more
soulful 6/8 version of this same song that closes this CD.
"Glory Days Are Gone" hearkens
back to earlier CVS music, while lyrically it tends to get
a little self-pitying at times, regretting choices made and
citing observations of others who have chosen other paths
in life. Still, the chorus is infectious and the subtle fills
and lush arrangements more than overcome any lyrical weakness.
The harmony-filled middle bridge is all the evidence you need
to hear to know the old CVS still exists within the more mature
singer/songwriter.
"Identity" is another bittersweet
gem of lost opportunity: "I could be a memory, stuck
inside a stubborn past / I could have taken liberty in making
every moment last / Everything is everywhere, take it in but
don't forget / You can fantasize the facts, but what you see
is what you get."
The roots-rockin' "Ooh Mama Mama"
lets CVS stretch in the unlikely direction of white soul a
la Lynyrd Skynrd and others. His target here is a sad modern
woman bored with her existence who chooses to drink to allay
her situation ("only action she getting' is a 40. oz.
beer"). The song clicks on all cylinders, from the guitars
to the backing vocals (Neko Case and Kelly Hogan) -- skillfully
done.
"A Simple Tune" is just that -
a pleasant instrumental ballad with a trumpet lead that goes
only a minute and a half.
"Neighbor's Dog" to my ears is
Chris Von Sneidern writing a John Hiatt song (from Hiatt's
catchy heyday) about stalking. This infectious upbeat hybrid
has that sort of country energy fueling it, from the guitars
to the great shouting harmonies on the chorus.
(It currently rivals Bleu's "Watching You Sleep"
as my favorite stalker song.)
CVS continues to create memorable tunes and
choruses that remain with you long after the music stops.
He does so with "The Ballad of Zoe Snow," and laces
it with irony. Here is the lowly observer, fascinated with
the omnipresent beauty of supermodel Zoe Snow while he's got
his head in the oven. Zoe dies in a "superstunt tragedy,"
but our pedestrian narrator sings on.
Another highlight from this wonderful CD
is the cover of "Downtown," the one-time Petula
Clark hit. Von Sneidern covers it fairly faithfully, and as
such, points up the lyrical syncopated pleasures of this fine
song to a generation that might not have heard it the first
time around.
Segueing from the commercial strains of "Downtown,"
Von Sneidern takes his piano directly into the poignant ballad
of "Great American Dream." Here, thoughts of the
mysterious nature of love are pondered and ultimately digested
as absurd confession - he's more than merely smitten, he's
in love ("She said, "Why, if love is timeless and
the words are true, is desire alive today but still refusing
you?").
The only other non-CVS song here is "Take
Me Back," an organ-tinged taunt to an ex-lover that turns
into a plea to be taken back. Von Sneidern surrounds himself
with a great arrangement (bass and drums and organ), and vocally,
he truly makes the song his own.
The folky and Dylanesque "Horse House"
combines traditional harmonica-backed western blues with modern
lyrics. The casual delivery here makes the paradox of those
often-comical lyrics float by somewhat without question.
"Our Last Waltz" is another beautiful
song, traditional CVS in tone brought to another level of
emphasis with the addition of the piano's sweet grace notes.
"(Watch Them) Ride Away" again uses piano to great
effect, an observational song about one's sacrifices in life
for love, pondering if you'd make those same choices again.
There's plenty of soulful retro-feel to the
variety of songs on The Wild Horse. While the CVS of
years ago was essentially guitar-based pop, the older, more
mature CVS offers richer piano-enhanced arrangements and more
expressive soulful vocals in a wider diversity of offerings.
This strong 14-song collection is an aural treat that should
please older fans and manage to wow a few new ones also.
The Wild Horse shows that Chris Von
Sneidern has only added to his talent with the experience
elapsing years have provided. He is richer for that experience,
and with his songwriting and performing abilities, he enriches
us too.
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The Deal
Goodbye September
(Not Lame Archives)
Release Date: June 24, 2003
www.notlame.com
When songwriter Mark Roebuck and friend Eric
Schwartz starting performing original acoustic music around
Charlottesville, Virginia in the late 1970s, they couldn't
foresee the long and circuitous musical journey yet to come.
When talented guitarist Haines Fullerton caught their act
in the spring of 1979, the three agreed to join forces in
what would later become The Deal.
What has followed in the decades since is a long convoluted
series of possible opportunities and releases that never really
happened, a string of bad luck that might make any band consider
changing their name to The Raw Deal. Here are just a few instances.
In 1983, The Deal signed a five-album recording contract with
then Warner Brothers label Bearsville Records. Later that
year, they recorded an EP. Shortly after the completion of
that EP, Warner Brothers ended its relationship with Bearsville.
The label was left without any distribution outlet and the
EP was never released. Dejected by the turn of events, Eric
Schwartz and drummer Hugh Patton left the band by 1984 and
suddenly, live performances for The Deal stopped.
The Deal, however, continued to record additional material.
When Albert Grossman, head of Bearsville, headed to Europe
in January of 1986, things were looking up. He assured them
that he had lined up investors that would save the label and
its acts, among them The Deal. He packed the marketing materials
and tapes that should have secured the deal. But midway through
the Concorde's transatlantic flight, Grossman suffered a heart
attack and died. All master tapes remained legally tied up
with the erstwhile label and were never released.
So The Deal broke up in 1986. But with a little assistance
from Big Star alumni Jody Stephens and Alex Chilton, the band
did more recording in Memphis the following year. Those sessions
were done "on spec," but no major labels were interested.
Finally, the group decided to independently release their
only album Brave New World in 1987.
That self-release got great reviews. The Washington Post called
it "remarkably self-assured pop classicism" and
the Raleigh News & Observer termed it "one of the
best independent releases by a regional band in years."
In 1988, on the basis of the song "Cinnamon Square,"
Musician magazine named The Deal one of the 20 best unsigned
bands in the world. Yet, that same year, The Deal again agreed
to call it quits.
While some of the members went on to other musical choices
(both Haines Fullerton and Mark Roebuck have written songs
with Dave Matthews), sadly lead guitarist Haines Fullerton
committed suicide in September of 1996.
In the wake of all that great unreleased music, Tom Bickel,
avid long-time fan of the band, contacted Bruce Brodeen of
Not Lame Records in 2001. Another fan, Tim Anderson, followed
up by sending an extensive selection of Deal recordings. Now,
in 2003, the music finally has been given a chance to be heard.
Goodbye September is that chance, and thank goodness
for Bruce Brodeen and Not Lame, rescuing this from oblivion.
This 15-track collection of demos and lost studio tracks is
sweet and memorable.
At the basis of the Mark Roebuck songs is an acoustic sound,
with harmonies, gentle folk rock that sort of predates the
early sounds of The Posies circa Dear 23. Add to these
well-constructed infectious ditties the kind of powerful lead
guitarist you'd find in louder bands (Haines Fullerton) and
you've got the winning paradox that is the sound of The Deal.
"Don't Go Out," a song about leaving, is almost
Cars-like in its stutter rhythms, and features a superb dual
guitar lead. "Rebel Girl" builds on a soft bass-driven
beat and features great harmonies, perfectly placed as hooks,
along with yet another searing lead from Fullerton.
To get a sense of Fullerton's leads, remember we're talking
about a time period circa "Freebird" and those great
trading Allman Brother leads, among others. Fullerton obviously
was a student of these and then some.
While many of the tracks are only 4-track recordings, The
Deal manages to load up those tracks with as much as they
can. On "DC-10s" you get percussion that seems almost
phase-shifted, and obscure lyrics that may have made a lot
more sense way back when (perhaps not even then). The chorus
("If this is all I have to live for / I want to die")
is extremely catchy, the harmonies work well, and Fullerton
goes all out on his lead here.
Roebuck's soft tenor is pleasant to listen to, and the soft
harmonies work their way into your sub-conscious effortlessly.
After several listens, you'll have a hard time picking favorites:
"Picture A Lady," Pass Away," "Maybe I'll
Just Keep You Hanging On," and the string-laden "Cinnamon
Square" are all possibilities.
"Marianne" sounds like it could be a Hollies song
- the harmonies are that good. "Hopi" might be my
current favorite, yet another ultra-infectious guitar-driven
Roebuck creation, this one about asking a wizened Hopi for
advice. "Strangers In Disguise" is very Posies-like
and is built on great harmonies and wonderfully percussive
guitar (and no drums).
The heavily produced "5:45" (later era The Deal,
more techno/electronic) actually features a guitar solo by
Todd Rundgren. The CD closes with the innocent youthful attempt
that is the title song, sung into Eric Schwartz' family stereo
by a 17-year old Mark Roebuck, poignant and sweet.
Perhaps with this release, The Deal finally will get some
long-sought recognition, even after the fact. Mark Roebuck
really knows how to write classic pop melodies, and the smooth
harmonies from Eric Schwartz and impressive guitar leads of
Haines Fullerton deserve a wider audience. *Goodbye September*
is a true find, a collection of music that is sweet, soft,
smooth and impossible to get out of your head after repeated
listenings. Better late than never, they say, and that's certainly
the case here.
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The Naomi Star
The Naomi Star
(Pleiades Records)
Release Date: February, 2003
www.thenaomistar.com
The eponymous debut album from The Naomi
Star apparently will be their only release. According to their
website (where an image of a tombstone haunts the homepage),
this talented quartet is calling it quits. Considering the
promise of these 12 songs (and comments about other songs
that would have been on a follow-up record), this is sad news.
This quartet produced quiet, intelligent
music that traversed the realm from gentle folk-pop to slightly
harder-edged rock and Brit-pop. The key to The Naomi Star
was pretty melodies laced with just the right touch of electric
and acoustic guitars and sweet harmonies.
Connecticut-based The Naomi Star rose from
the ashes of the indie band Hannah Cranna. When Hannah Crann's
label at the time folded (Big Deal Records), leaving their
second release unpromoted, guitarist Steve Bunovsky decided
to go ahead and put out a solo record. He enlisted the help
of his cousin Paul Kohler on vocals and guitar, along with
Hannah Cranna's rhythm section: bassist Rocco Villavicencio
and drummer Steve Raccagni and The Naomi Star was born.
The results of those initial Bunovsky sessions
led to other collaborations, while Kohler and Raccagni brought
along compositions of their own. Luckily, it's all captured
on this auspicious debut The Naomi Star.
Kohler's "Voices" has a sweet contained
hesitancy to it, its pleasant western-edged sound always hovering
on the verge of breaking into something louder. "Glad
That You Came" is more traditional rock territory, a
guitar-driven melodic song of simple appreciation with nice
harmonies that pull it all together.
"December Sun," the Raccagni contribution,
is another pleasant little harmony-filled pop song, moving
along with a nice back beat (not surprising from a drummer),
and good contributions from bassist Villacicencio.
Kohler's songs seem a little folk-rockier,
like "So Cool" and "Poor," and his expressive
vocals put them across well. Either "This Man" or
"Sunny Day" might be a good choice for a single,
the former featuring a nice guitar lead in a song that recalls
many an early Poco recording, and the latter a sweet confection
of soft rock.
"Waiting" is almost troubadour-like
in its soft rock ways, as is "(I Wonder Where You Are)
Tonight" (think Bread meets Loggins and Messina meets
The Lilac Time), while "Holding On" has delicious
guitar parts.
The lead-in to "Walking to the Water"
seems a distant cousin to Neil Young's "The Needle And
The Damage Done," but the song goes other places. "Hard
Getting Over You" closes the CD on a somber but pretty
note.
All told, this soft rock with a detectable
country flavor is exceedingly pleasant, straightforward and
well performed. It's a shame *The Naomi Star* has faded from
the musical sky, but this legacy provides hope that the members
will re-emerge in some other form down the road.
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The Pulltops
8-Track
(Independent Records)
Release Date: January 24, 2003
www.thepulltops.com
Milwaukee-based trio The Pulltops mix retro
sounds of the 1960s and the 1970s into something fresh and
new. Their 8-song CD (appropriately entitled 8-Track)
is a fun half hour's musical fare, mixing elements of blues,
rock, and country into something melodic and distinctive.
At the end of 2001, when John Lennartz' departure
translated to an end of things for the band Udi Subudi, the
other band members decided to start something new. This new
band became The Pulltops: Mark Pierret on drums, vocals and
moog, Tom Crowell on guitars, bass, vocals, moog, Fender Rhodes
and percussion, and Rocky Dunst on bass. Pierret and Crowell
have written some fine songs here, and enhanced their efforts
with great mixing and production too.
Opening with a sweeping two-and-a-half minute
musical introduction of guitar lines dancing atop a strong
percussive beat, you get an immediate sense you're about to
hear something a bit different.
"Fences" is a fairly traditional
song with many disparate elements going on at once, yet the
production never seems crowded in the least. There is subtle
nuance to the instrumentation, and delectable Posie-like harmonies
at times. The song, about barriers, is pleasantly mellow,
but with punch, much in the manner of some Velvet Crush or
Gigolo Aunt songs.
"Bring It To Me" is a rather demanding
chauvinistic lyric from a sort of stalker character who wants
it all and wants it his way. The demanding obnoxious lyric
must be somewhat tongue in cheek, right? The song itself is
fairly infectious otherwise, with a nice rootsy beat driving
it along, and a superb reverb-enhanced middle vocal bridge.
"Peace" builds slowly from bare
vocals and guitar to eventual ironic shouts, a sweet prayer/poem
of a song, full of subtle well wishes, on the order of this:
"salt in your heart / a simple child / a perfect smile
/ I hope you find peace tonight."
"On My Way (Small Town)" reminds
me of many Mike Nesmith songs both vocally and in the way
the guitars have a sort of endearing Monkee/Beatle/country
thing going. This is very 1960s, very catchy, and full of
simple good times, a song about not being able to go back
to living in a small town. Another strong track very well
executed.
The Pulltops show a certain affinity for
songs of comfort, safety and assurance. "Bleed,"
the last song recorded for this CD, is one of the best of
these. As a conscious challenge, the band used unusual instrumentation:
replacing the normal drum kit with marching snares and a marching
bass drum, swapping Fender Rhodes, a bell kit and a fretless
bass for the usual guitar parts. The end results are quite
good: the fretless bass gives this song/pledge of loyal friendship
and sacrifice a delightful jazzy underpinning.
Those who wonder if The Pulltops can rock
harder need only listen to "Voices."
You get more of a Cheap Trick/Knack feel to things here, more
basic crunchy guitar and pounding drums, and nice harmonies
that soften the crazy "voices in my head" singer's
narrative.
The closer "Long Way Home" is a
great song (and it's rare to find many CDs that end on such
a strong note). Driven by strong beats and forceful guitar,
this musical journey home is one worth taking. Crowell and
Pierret really show their stuff, and then the song fades into
ambient road noise that goes on a bit (and might have you
walking along with your thumb out, hoping for a ride).
There's a lot of power and intensity behind
the varied sounds here, and this 8-Track is a fine
debut sampler. The Pulltops do manage the difficult feat of
taking old elements and making them new, but it all goes by
far too quickly and leaves the listener eager for more.
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Lazy
Essentially
(Slumbertone Records)
Release Date: September 15, 2003
www.lazymusicproject.com
First they were Mrs. God. Then they became
Teen Idol Maker. In the end they just became Lazy. Sure they've
had their share of hard luck stories, trying hard to find
that elusive major label record deal. And they've been through
a proliferation of bass players, a good half dozen including
Eels' (and now Abandoned Pools') own Tommy Walker (this was
his first band). But now, at long last, they've released a
CD. And I am mighty glad they did.
Lazy is the incredibly talented Joel Bell
(vocals, guitar keyboards) and Pete Pagonis (drums and vocals).
Pierre Gallard played guitar on most tracks, and bass duties
were divided among several. Apparently, not everyone who was
Lazy remained that way.
Essentially has been years in the
making, and it certainly shows. You get ten songs that sparkle
-- fully realized compositions with absolutely no filler whatsoever.
The sound is something akin to an American Crowded House/Neil
Finn or Squeeze/Glenn Tilbrook, but let me set you straight.
While there are many who sound similar to Finn/Tilbrook, rarely
do you find the same sort of quality material that distinguished
groups like Crowded House and Squeeze. Here is where Lazy
sets themselves apart from the others - each song is melodic,
interestingly well crafted and intelligent.
Like most good pop, the songs will appeal
at first listen. They are accessible, but for me, the reasons
they stand out are several-fold: 1) excellent musicianship,
well executed (whomever the bass player) and well produced,
including great lead vocals and well-arranged harmonies, leads
and instrumentation, 2) a real sense of structure and craft
- I'm a sucker for great middle bridges and pop craftsmanship
- these songs display complex set-ups and time signatures,
no simple three-chord structure songs here, 3) a wonderful
sense of language and expression - I often forget how good
lyrics can be, these have a sense of rhyme and meter and the
intelligent turn of phrase that's lacking in most modern pop
music, as well as interesting choices for topic matter. I
can go on, but I'd rather discuss the music itself.
The CD opens with "Sleeping In,"
a soft ode to the title act and perhaps a natural adjunct
of being lazy too. The lyrics examine the repercussions (She
said, "Well everyone must work / And meet their obligations
/ No one ever gets what he deserves / Life is complications.")
The poignantly infectious "Weeds"
is a jazzy stutter-step of a self-deprecating thank you for
everything: "'Cause in the brutal light of summer / On
the soft forgiving ground / I 'm just happy to be human /
Oh everybody knows it's your garden / Everybody knows that
now / we're the weeds." The departed Tommy Walter delivers
some nice bass work here.
It's hard to pick among these choices, but
"Something New" is one of my favorites. This tale
of disappointment and love lost becomes something more in
the deft hands of lyrics that provoke thought: "All we
lose gathers very quietly and waits for the news that we don't
need it / Then the steady march of memory empties out the
past / I will wait until you find / Nothing good was built
to last / C'mon it's me you're talking to / That's something
new for you." This track features wonderful guitar work
from Pierre Gaillard.
"Perfect" is a ballad of bitter
censure, aptly sung with great expression and backed with
guitar that continues the attack when the words leave off.
"Sun Man" is a tribute to that homeless legless
man on the corner, his brains fried, a scary contemplation
of "what happens when all desire is done."
Starting off like some Nilsson song, the
gentle waltz of "Telephone Waltz" develops into
something very Neil Finn-like. The sweet melody belies the
distance of the relationship gone awry and how it is dealt
with: " The telephone is where we keep / We fight to
call, we fight to speak / It's not the time of your life when
you're timing it, day by day / Somewhere inside is this hurt
you've been hiding along the way / She says goodbye / He says
so long / She starts to cry / He wrote this song."
Lazy seems to have a clever way of dealing
with any number of issues. They take on infidelity with "Tell
Me A Lie," a song allegedly considered for what became
the film That Thing You Do. Here's the dramatic action
of a later verse: "On your table sits a diary, as you
gently sleep / I pick it up, testing my defenses / Very quietly
turning pages, I feel like a creep / 'cause if I see his name
it makes no difference /
It's not worth the sky and earth to hear my love's reply /
Tell me a lie."
Even more intriguing is loss as portrayed
through a spontaneous tag sale in the bittersweet "Gone."
Driven to distraction, his former treasure on earth is now
for sale, each item only a dollar: "Just little somethings
from each place I've been / I been good at keeping it small
/ Everybody's charming, but then, god that wears thin / and
they're no help at all." All he has believed in is gone,
and yet there's hope and satisfaction in this act.
The modern hypocrite's way of valuing appearance
over substance is taken on in "Real Thing." Lazy
lets us know that the shallow shall fall and that only one
thing matters: "He's the guy you'd want to marry / cuts
the finest figure in a small town / Nothing much extraordinary
/ did his tour and came to put his roots down / Everything
you saw he noted / fell apart when it was quoted / He stayed
silent, shaking in the mud / The real thing, the real thing,
the real thing is love."
The CD closes with the somber "Revolution,"
a musical condemnation of an America inundated by media hype
and uniformity: "And God, we love our freaks and every
small disaster / We're more than slightly but not overdone
/ And so the revolution is too big to be televised, even organized
/ But I refuse to join J. Crew / I trust no one to see me
though / It smells like red, it stinks like blue / It's revolution."
Encouraged by the fact that pop bands like
Rooney and Weezer and Fountains of Wayne have made inroads
with a larger audience, Bell and Pagonis decided finally to
let this material see the light of day. Thank goodness they
have - and they hope to make back the expense of doing so.
I hope they do and then some, because apparently Lazy has
a second CD ready to go - but only if this one does well.
My biggest criticism is that lyrics are not
provided (only the first song's lyrics are printed in the
CD booklet). However, if you are a fan of Crowded House, Neil
Finn, Squeeze or Glenn Tilbrook, I highly recommend you check
out Essentially. If you are a fan of well-crafted pop
with emotive vocals that engages both heart and mind, you
can't go wrong with Lazy.
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