Monday, March 30, 2009

May



... is a good month for gigs at home, it seems.

Villagers - Whelan's - 9th May - {tickets}

Deerhunter - Andrew's Lane Theatre - May 22 {tickets}

DM Stith - Crawdaddy - 23rd May - {tickets}

Final Fantasy - Whelan's - 29th May - {tickets}

Cathy Davey - off on another awesome little Bare Bones Tour:

Thurs 14th - Kavanaghs, Portlaoise
Fri 15th - Boglane Theatre, Longford
Sat 16th - The Thatch, Tullamore

Mon 18th - McDaids, Midleton, Co.Cork
Tues 19th - Kenny's The Village Inn, Lahinch, Co.Clare
Wed 20th - Sol y Sombra, Killorglan, Co.Kerry

Fri 22nd - The Granary, Killarney, Co.Kerry
Sat 23rd - The Brick Oven, Bantry, Co.Cork
Sun 24th - Debarras, Clonakilty, Co.Cork

Wed 27th - Cleers, Kilkenny
Thurs 28th - Wexford Arts Centre
Fri 29th - Greystones theatre, Co. Wicklow
Sat 30th - Spiritstore, Dundalk, Co. Louth
Sun 31st - Drogheda Arts Centre

DM Stith - Be My Baby
Villagers - The Meaning of the Ritual (demo version)
Deerhunter - Agoraphobia
Final Fantasy - The CN Tower Belongs To The Dead (cover version by the Darcy's)
Cathy Davey - Little Red (demo)

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Wednesday, March 25, 2009

Where The Wild Things Are



I don't know much about the book, but a trailer that looks and sounds as good as this has me interested. And yes, that is some sort of weird alternate mix of 'Wake Up.'

Arcade Fire - Wake Up

{HD Version /Official Site}

Friday, March 20, 2009

An Interview with Cathy Davey



Six years on since her first release, a lot of things have changed for Cathy Davey. She's no longer signed to a major label, having been dropped by Parlophone as they shook their roster up. She's won a Meteor Award, and the praise of many journalists at home. And she's become a regular fixture on the Irish gig circuit, playing to crowds around the country.
Still, the process, it seems, has remained the same. A clutch of demos are worked out and scratched together, they get taken by the scruff of the neck, and scrubbed into something you can make an album from. The low-key langour of the early versions of 'Come Over' or 'Hammerhead' gets shined into something more urgent and more respectable, and this becomes Something Ilk, a fine debut, with some fine songs, but as was to become obvious, not quite all that this songwriter was capable of. The sound was a slightly loose fit, as though the scruffy little demos were gently pointed in a new direction once they reached the studio, and Cathy wasn't quite happy with it.
It was her second record, the mighty Tales of Silversleeve, that brought her skill with a melody to the fore. Singles like 'Reuben' and 'Sing for your Supper' dominated Irish radio in late 2007 - songs that had begun as demos months before, debuted to anyone looking at the right MySpace page. The album went on to win both praise and awards, and rightly so. Everyone was in a celebratory mood - except Cathy, still itching to improve and make the record she wanted, and Parlophone, who were now eyeing their profit reports rather warily.
"Parlophone dropped me last summer, I was in good company though, as they dropped pretty much everyone on their books. It's no big deal, I had been dreaming of an independent life for several years so it was nothing scary." Unsurprisingly, this new-found sense of liberation has had an effect on the new material. "I wanted this album to be reminiscent of folk songs; not specific to any country, but to sound like they had roots. I think this is a result of feeling like I had to in some way disguise my Irishness for years, as if it wasn't deemed credible. Now that I'm not signed anymore I've experienced a massive surge of... Not 'patriotism' as such, but the importance of roots in every form, the origin of melody, and why expression through music was so fundamental. Now that we're a culture that thrives on expression to a fault I feel a nostalgia for the days when a single tune on an accordion or fiddle could say more about the human condition than most of our pseudo-scientific self-help methods these days. Repression has a lot to answer for, but it certainly forced art to bloom."

The new material certainly is blooming. Retreating to France for a month with a couple of suitcases packed with equipment, and knowing little French ("All the more reason to go!"), she found herself recording in a setting that would come to influence the songs in unexpected ways.
"I was in Albi, a tiny town outside Toulouse, I chose it because the apartment was next door to where Toulouse Lautrec lived. I rented it for a month from a tiny lady whose husband had died there, and she had scattered photos of his corpse all over the place.
The feeling of absence there was over-bearing and I found it was all I could write about - so I decided to write an album based on the life of a woman who has lost her partner and her journey through life without him. It's not sad or literal, but I enjoyed personifying death and turning him into an active character who replaces our loved ones when they die."

If you thought that was much of a change from the themes in the hook-laden Tales of Silversleeve, think again. Back before its release, Cathy spoke of a "head full of skeletons", and it seems they haven't gone away.
"A fair bit of the last album was about death too but I don't think anyone noticed! I've no interest in making an album lacking in joy. There's a side to death that always translates as euphoria when i try to put it to music... And the songs aren't about death really, they are about the journey of someone who has been affected by death. It turns out that the absence of someone is stronger than their presence."

The euphoria is certainly there, from the lusty bellowing in 'Wild Rum' to the steady insistence of 'The Touch', and the joyous melody that sails about in 'Little Red' - an instant pop classic, and a sure candidate for a lead single.
" Little Red was just a song that came out when I had spooked myself one night and needed to make a joke out of how scared we allow ourselves to get.
But that can happen when you're all alone in a 500 year old house with no one to talk to except photos of the dead."
Quite. And does the landlady herself know anything of the role her apartment and its atmosphere played? Not yet.
"I wouldn't know how to tell her, although I think she would enjoy knowing what an inspiration she was! "
Apart from the sojourn in France, the afore-mentioned Irish roots do indeed come into play here, offering a slightly darker, more sober take on things. Both 'In He Comes' and 'Army of Tears' are products of Donegal, and you can almost here the ocean wind rushing through them.
"The Donegal batch have a strong identity to me, In He Comes and Army of Tears are Donegal batch and I think they wreak of the sea where I was. The French batch brought The Nameless, Wild Rum and Little Red and they to me sound as if I've borrowed someone else's roots, but only because I could relate to it!"

The songs aren't quite finished, but for such early demos, they are strikingly fully-formed. One gets the sense that the experience of releasing Silversleeve, and the multiple tours across the country that followed it, have left Cathy more capable and more confident. The last trip, titled the 'Bare Bones Tour' for its low-keyness - only three people on stage - was quite the success.
"It was an incredible eye-opener. Never before have I had to expose myself in such a way to an audience. It brought out the performer in me, and made me want to write dramatic songs instead of fearing drama. Now I have another Bare Bones tour lined up for May, and I have just the type of songs that should be performed at them. It took playing to crowds of 30 to discover what delivery was and now I feel I'm finally ready to commit that delivery to tape, I think."

Speaking of which, how will this happen, post-Parlophone? "I'm releasing the album myself. I say myself but really it will be my manager taking care of that...I just want to write the songs."
Exciting times ahead then. And how does she see Tales of Silversleeve now, two years on?
"Silversleeve is grand. But I'll do better next time."

Cathy Davey - Wild Rum (demo)
Cathy Davey - The Touch (demo)

Last week I posted the first two of the demos, 'Little Red' and 'In He Comes' - two gorgeous little tracks that are among my favourites. The final two will be coming soon.

{Buy Tales of Silversleeve}

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National Arcade Orchestre!



The Dessner brothers and Richard Reed Parry engage in a litle pre-show jam at MusicNow. The indie world rejoices.

Sunday, March 15, 2009

i've been searching this town




Casiotone for the Painfully Alone - Old Panda Days (w/Nick Krgovich)

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Friday, March 13, 2009

turn out all the lights



Cathy Davey - Little Red (demo)

The glorious melody that takes off a minute into this song is like an answer to a distress call, but not one of panic, or worry. It's like some small consolation, a reassurance, a you-are-not-alone. It takes this song, unassuming in its jaunty little rhythm and two-chord switch, and rises above it, turning the scene inside your head from a worrisome little bedroom song into something more epic, and expansive, a landscape of valleys and the echos that flow between them, a landscape big enough to fit such a call. More and more voices rise up light like kites, or heavy like balloons, until everyone knows that everyone knows they are not alone.

Cathy Davey - In He Comes (demo)

After that song of community then, comes this isolated one, with smoky vocals that curl around you without getting too close, hinting at an embrace, but nothing more. Having not heard anything new from Cathy in a while, I'd almost forgotten the affect her voice can have, dropping low to sound solemn, rising and shivering to sound excited or nervous. In songs like these it's completely in control, an adult expertly telling a tale to some scared little clutch of children before bed, or someone relating to you their own well-remembered stories - with knowing wisdom, but with nothing childish about it.

These songs are demo recordings of new material - a preview of what will be on the follow-up to the gorgeous Tales of Silversleeve. It might be a bit early, but I'm sure you'll agree things are sounding rather wonderful.
Come by again after the weekend for some more demos, and an interview with Cathy, telling us about post-label freedom, new material, and the personification of death! It'll be fun.

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Wednesday, March 11, 2009

any colour you like


{via}

Twin Sister - I Want a House

Every time I try to write a poem
I worry about the number of words in each line
and it occupies me
until I see them weighed down like shelving
crowded with half empty glasses and half read books.
Every time I write a poem
it is like decorating a new bedroom
and moving into a new apartment.
I wonder what little corner-hidden mistake
I will allow to remain this year.
I try and flatten it into what I want
and cut out the bloat
but some words are already worn in
a loaf blooming out of its tin while baking.

Twin Sister - Dry Hump

Six months from now
we may look at each other
over four feet of silence
and agree that we misstepped
hoping to walk backwards together
until we find something familiar.
This is the same feeling.

But so far this poem seems to be going well.

-

Twin Sister are a band from New York. I found them after they were highly praised by Sean, and then spent most of last night listening to their (free) EP Vampires With Dreaming Kids on repeat as it got later into the night until it was early in the morning. It's gorgeous, and wonderful, and I want all of you to do the same thing.

Tuesday, March 10, 2009

hands in the middle



Grizzly Bear - Two Weeks (live on Letterman)

As I'm sure is common knowledge now, Grizzly Bear's latest, Veckatimest, has leaked - albeit in a low quality rip that I can't imagine does any justice to the warmth and effectiveness that was so impressive on the production of Yellow House. And while I couldn't resist giving it a bit of a listen, I'll be waiting for a proper version, and pre-ordering it directly from the band (which is a nice option). But one thing needs to be said: even in its slightly scratchy form, the studio version of 'Two Weeks' is an amazingly fun and addictive piece of music, from the bright and crisp piano hammering to the vocals, with Ed Droste sounding better and more confident than ever, less shrouded in reverb than on previous outings. It's unfortunate for the band that their hard work gets unveiled in this fashion, but the fact that it's an amazing piece of work shines through nevertheless. I can't wait to listen to it properly.

Till then, there's these tracks: taken from a bootleg of the band's concert with the Brooklyn Philharmonic at the Brooklyn Academy of Music - the orchestra's contribution to 'Colorado' in particular is gorgeous, while new song 'Foreground' positively shines - Droste's voice sounding both sad and full of strength at the same time.

Grizzly Bear - Colorado (live at the BAM)
Grizzly Bear - Foreground (live at the BAM)

{Pre-order Veckatimest + read a nice interview with Ed about the album and the leak}

Broken Records announce debut



Good news everyone! TG favourites Broken Records, recently signed to 4AD, have laid out their plans for their first full length. Until The Earth Begins To Part is to be released on June 1st, with the title track seeing a release on May 11th. I am rather excited.
You can stream a track from the record by going here, view the video for 'Lies' above, and listen to the old version of the mighty 'Nearly Home' below.

Broken Records - Nearly Home

Could it be that 2009 is already shaping up to be a better year in music than last year? It seems so.

Monday, March 09, 2009

heavy ghost



It's out today in Europe - and tomorrow if you're in North America. Everybody already knows what I think of the record, so if you still need convincing that the Observer-beloved, Irish Times-favoured, Nialler-tipped and Paste-fancied Mr. Stith hasn't done something damn impressive, go to Muxtape and stream the whole thing for yourself. And just wait till you see the video for 'BMB.' It's the most intense slow burner ever.

DM Stith - Be My Baby
DM Stith - Pity Dance (Torture Garden Session)

Sunday, March 08, 2009

you've been caught


{by a}

The Cay - Cachalot

He was combing through the sand of the beach again. The creases of his palm were black and lined with fine silt, and his fingertips were growing numb with the cold and the wet. His eyes were blurring over steadily and repeatedly, and he had grown used to closing them and shaking his head lightly, as if thinking better of something. Still he searched.
When his eyes blurred, he saw only a fine grey mass. When he closed them, he saw the ring. He saw it on his wife's finger, saw it slipping steadily, saw it drop from her finger, and break the surface of the lake with barely a ripple.
When he was feeling really desperate, he didn't even need to close his eyes. He saw her in her bed in her ward, her skin suddenly looking as worn as his, for the first time he could remember. He saw her eyes heavy and sedate, and the energy that she lacked. He smelled the narcotic stupor of a wartime hospital, walls painted muddy yellow, and doctors overworked and undershaven due to funds redirected towards the front.
Seven months since she had slipped away, seven months spent reaching towards anything that shone stubbornly in the sand with the sun of morning, or glittered beneath the water in the dim evening, like a star. He didn't know what was more precious, the ring or the search.

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This is the opening song on the first of two discs accompanying the 4th issue of The Lifted Brow, a fine collection of stories and songs featuring many fine contributions from many fine people: among them The Wrens, Frightened Rabbit, The Whiskers, and Arms. It's mighty.

Friday, March 06, 2009

An Interview with Bell Orchestre {and an amazing song you have to hear}



Bell Orchestre's new record, As Seen Through Windows, is like nothing else I've been listening to lately. It's not something to be taken lightly, it's an album that takes you and shows you the dark and detailed scenes behind the notes and rhythms, and those perambulating basslines. It's a little like gazing at a constellation: something that seems to be put together too beautifully to be as it appears, with stories and feelings hidden in the dark, unlit by the gorgeous stars.
This is a fairly overwrought description, and probably not what band member Richard Reed Parry would tell you about the album, but since he is a kind person, he did agree to say some other stuff about it, about touring in Europe, and an amazing live performance of an old song by the band with Elizabeth Powell a while back - a track which you will need to listen to several times once you hear her sing that chorus.

There's a different feel to the new album. To me, it sounds a little less dreamy than your last record, a little more grounded in reality. Would you agree?
Hm. Sure.

Where did the title of the new record come from?
Banff, Alberta. Watching Elk walk around. But it's sort of a metaphor for perception, art experiences, the human psyche, cities, wilderness, listening, architecture, internal/external space, synaesthesia...

It's been four years. What's the difference between the band now and the band at the time of the release of your debut?
We're better. We have a new member. Or two. We are slightly more committal. We work faster. We know our music better, including the stuff that hasn't been written.

How did it come about that you were working with John McEntire? What was it like recording in Chicago?
I have been a fan of his since the first Tortoise records. I approached him to help us make a record. He accepted. Chicago was great. Short and intense, multiple times. Good mexican food.

'Water/Light/Shifts' seems to be based on 'Music Boxie #6' (as shared on Richard's page on arcadefire.com) - how did this evolve into that song, and what's the story behind those music boxies anyway? (They really sound beautiful.)
Hey, you're the first one to notice. Well done. It was just a piece that I really wanted to be a part of this record and make it more of a "band" song, but without changing it drastically or adding too much to... So we did some experiments, gently added some instruments... The story behind those music boxies is I like making pieces of music that sound like recorded music boxes, and sometimes they make it out into the world. And I made a handful of them for my good friend Maureen Towey's theatre/dance piece called Wound Up that she made a few years ago.

Is it hard to finish and release an album of songs you've lived with for so long?
Yes. No. Yes. No. We're really happy to release it. It deserves to live in the world.

You played a concert last week with Clogs, Michael Christie and the Brooklyn Philharmonic, as well as Sufjan Stevens and My Brightest Diamond - how did it go?
It was great. Really really unique. Sort of a folk festival workshop stage format, as applied to an orchestra and some art music bands... A really wonderful experience on all sides I think. My friend Nico Muhly orchestrated one of our pieces and the orchestra backed us up. It was loud and beautiful.

In 2006, at the Montreal Jazz Festival, you played an utterly gorgeous song with Elizabeth Powell of Land of Talk of that I was lucky enough to find a recording of - what the devil is it?
It's called 'Lazy Love'. It's an old old song of hers. She's an old, dear friend. Music Boxie #6 which became Water/Light/Shifts was sort of written for her. It used to be called Better Lizzie Music Boxie. Then Water/Light Music Boxie. It's hard for me to pick titles for things.

Did you enjoy your tour of the Baltic States?
Yes. Best tour EVER.

And lastly, are there any plans to play more shows in Europe?
Yes. June. And maybe September.

Woohoo!

Bell Orchestre & Elizabeth Powell - Lazy Love (live)

Bell Orchestre - Dark Lights (live on CBC)
Bell Orchestre - Water/Light/Shifts (live on CBC)
Bell Orchestre/Richard Reed Parry - Music Boxie #6

Once you've gotten over that stunning live song, you can read a previous interview with Richard we did some years back, and get yourself that fine record by going here.

Sunday, March 01, 2009

tears like diamonds



Passion Pit - I've Got Your Number

With the announcement of the completion of their debut album, this seems like a good time to tell you about Passion Pit.
They are a band, with a singer who sings like he's trying to get as much of himself out of his mouth and into the notes as he can. When they make music, they do it beautifully, and yet sometimes appear to do it roughly and with a certain tendency towards destruction, battering synth lines like a blacksmith into something sweet on 'Sleepyhead' or packing as much melody and noise into as will fit into the same few seconds, like on 'I've Got Your Number.'

Passion Pit - Sleepyhead

They make the kind of music to play when walking home from work, the kind that fills your body as you walk along, and makes you wish everyone else was hooked up to your iPod so you could all start dancing when the chorus kicks in, or that glorious moment in 'Sleepyhead' when its heart starts beating one minute in. They make fun.

{Buy}