Archive for May, 2015

Ceremony — The L-Shaped Man

Wednesday, May 13th, 2015

Californian hardcore punk band Ceremony are no longer a hardcore punk band. This decision is bound to ruffle the feathers of their few remaining hardcore fans who weren’t entirely alienated by the Wire-inspired shifts toward a classic post-punk sound on their previous albums, 2010’s Rohnert Park and 2012’s Zoo, but even those fans would be forced to admit that it wasn’t unforeseeable. Ceremony’s sound has been drifting for years and it’s only on their latest album, The L-Shaped Man, that they’ve really got it right. It isn’t fair to judge the sound on what it isn’t, and this isn’t heavy music anymore. What this is is hardcore-edged post-punk revival, similar in sound to UK bands like Editors or The Cinematics. If that’s not what you’re into, then Ceremony’s new album is not for you. But if you’re interested in seeing how they’ve put it all together, and how their sound compares to other artists in their new and incredibly crowded genre, then read on. You might be surprised at what you find.

After the minimalistic, piano driven opener “Hibernation”, the album starts strong with “Exit Fears,” taking a stuttering 4/4 drum beat similar to the opening of Editors’ “Smokers Outside The Hospital Doors” and layering on bass and parallel guitar lines to create a smoky, film-noir sort of feel. The Wire obviously runs deep, with a similar mix of jangly guitar chords and clear and prominent vocals. It ebbs and flows, twisting around a repeated guitar riff in the verse, and crescendoing into walls of sound in the choruses, like waves crashing against a rocky beach. This is followed by the driving, energetic sound of “Bleeder,” with its rat-a-tat guitars and blast-beat drumming, hardcore elements that emphasise the force behind the accusatory vocals. The guitar tone is buzzy and unusually lo-fi, while the mixing is crisp and professional, an interesting midpoint between D.I.Y. and radio-friendly rock that creates a subtle tension, like a threat of hidden violence that could explode at any time. You get the same feeling from tracks like “Root of The World,” with its shoegaze guitars and howling vocals, or the raw, emotional anguish of “The Bridge,” with its sing-a-long, miserable lyrics and hoarsely shouted choruses. The best moments of the album occur on tracks like this one where the vestiges of traditional punk and hardcore mix with the more consistent indie influences to create this unstable hybrid that feels a knife’s edge away from completely falling apart. At its worst, it’s just a little boring, with competent but typical tracks like “The Party” or “The Understanding” neither dragging the album down nor being interesting enough to stand out. It’s really an album’s worth of fantastic singles, some of which will leave you in awe, and others that you’ll want to dance along to even if they remind you of songs you’ve heard before.

You might accuse Ceremony of selling out, and fair enough — this is probably the most marketable music they’ve ever made. But there’s too much going on here for that hypothesis to fit. Music that sounds like this isn’t really popular anymore. While most people will accept that Interpol and Editors were fantastic for the time, they’re considered to be “of the time” today as well. And the on-going newer wave of post-punk revival seems to be less focused on pop hooks and melody, and more on lo-fi mixes of 90’s indie with 80’s punk. This album isn’t really any of that. It’s off-trend, and more-importantly, consistent with everything the band has done before. It feels like a labour of love, and it was an incredibly risky one. They could have killed the last of their traditional fanbase, while failing to stand out enough from other bands to attract any kind of new attention. But that didn’t happen here. Ceremony’s new album might be rubbish hardcore, but it’s fantastic post-punk revival. And it’s really the hardcore elements that push it over the edge: the drums, or the anger behind the vocals. That’s where the album shines; it sets their sound apart from everybody else and hopefully it’s an angle they’ll continue to explore on future releases. But either way, The L-Shaped Man is a memorable record. You might not approve of what they’re doing here, but they do it very well. And anyway, Ceremony named themselves after a Joy Division song. Doesn’t it make more sense they’d sound a bit like this?

The L-Shaped Man is out May 19 through Matador.

Two Minutes With Hawkmoth

Monday, May 11th, 2015

Before they support Boris at the first of two Sydney shows, we spend a couple of minutes with Hawkmoth and find out what’s new.

Describe your music in five words or less.
Molten, cataclysmic, meta-galactic, alchemistic sludge.

What’s going on in the world of Hawkmoth?
We’re busy writing our new album.

What motivates you to make music?
Hearing and seeing music done uniquely and done well

What have been the high and low points of your musical experiences so far?
Low point would be the extensive search for a new drummer that’s fit for the job.

High point would be finding a drummer that kills the job.

What music are you listening to at the moment?
Sumac — The Deal
Swans — To Be Kind
Mono — Rays of Darkness

If you were stranded on a desert island, which member of the band would get eaten first?
Brendan, purely because of the quantity of flesh.

You’re putting together your perfect gig featuring Australian artists. Who would you get to play and where? Feel free to include acts/DJs/bands/venues that no longer exist.
Buffalo, Dirty Three, Hard-Ons, The Birthday Party, Snowman, Laughing Clowns, Alchemist and King Salmon all playing in a lava cave.

Hawkmoth join Dumbsaint in support of Japanese noise legends Boris at the Newtown Social in Sydney on Thursday, May 28. Tickets are on sale now from lifeisnoise.com.au, Oztix and the venue.

Noiseweek: Steve Von Till, Null, METZ and Bibby

Friday, May 8th, 2015

The sights, sounds and words of the week in noise.

NEWS

The Bakery’s final show is tomorrow. It’s shitty that we’re losing another fundamental venue that’s hosted a wealth of life is noise shows — Russian Circles, Sleep, Clark, My Disco, Barn Owl, Slanted & Enchanted and a buttload of others — not to mention some amazing other locals and internationals. But at least we get to celebrate in style, with the return of The Wednesday Society, Sex Panther and The Sabretooth Tigers, along with Injured Ninja presenting The Epic of Gilgamesh, plus Fait, French Rockets, DJs Craig Hollywood & Wil Bixler, Rachel Dease, Mudlark and more. Head over to the Facebook event for more details.

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Beat is reporting The Espy in St Kilda is also closing its doors soon, but only for a little while. From May 17, the venue will cease its live music operations to allow for renovations with an aim to reopen by the summer.

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Some good venue news! Wick Studios in Brunswick is set to open its doors on May 17 — just as the Espy begins its hiatus, funnily enough. As Beat reports, the former 13-room rehearsal studio/warehouse now boasts a recording studio, 15 rehearsal rooms, two live music spaces and a photo/video studio. The space will also be home to in-house industry services, including A&R, marketing, legal and graphic design personnel. They’re celebrating with a launch party which you can check out on Facebook.

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Swinging the Chain: A Conversation with Bill Ward | Steel for Brains

“It was very profound when I realized it, and I couldn’t deny the affection that I had for drums and drummers and just the look of a drum. Everything about drumming I was fascinated with. Not only drum patterns but the way that the drums looked; the way they shined in the sunshine in marching bands. Just everything about drums for me as a child was something that was very attractive, and I wasn’t sure what it was, but I knew that I just got a good feeling when I listened to Gene Krupa. It was Krupa when I was a child and then later it was Louie Bellson, but when I listened to Gene or I listened to a lot of the big swing bands, or then later when I listened to the more rock and roll bands from the United States and people like Jerry Lee Lewis, Little Richard, and of course Buddy Holly – when I listened to these people I was just completely involved in what they were playing. ”

Godspeed You! Black Emperor — There’s Only Hope | Exclaim

“Twenty years on, very little is really known about GY!BE beyond the fact that they are one of Montreal’s most cherished and powerful instrumental bands, with a virtually flawless and majestic discography. They incorporate film abstractions in their music and, with its textual ruminations, diagrams and photographs, their album artwork has made bolder and more provocative political statements than some songwriters’ hard-laboured lyrics. In simply going about their business, the band have been accused of terrorism by both the FBI and the Canadian music industry. And, while they’re often perceived as gloomy and self-serious, they battle through all of that noise, stubbornly brandishing hope as their unshakeable emblem.”

Art-Rock Adventurism: The Complete 4AD Story | The Vinyl Factory

“Independent labels with proven longevity are, almost without exception, reflections of their patrons. So it goes with the four cornerstones of Britain’s post-punk apocalypse – Rough Trade, Factory, Mute and 4AD, and three of them (Factory being retired years before Antony Wilson’s death from cancer) still survive today. Out of that trio, 4AD’s current success is more on a par with its original incarnation than its peers. Compare 4AD ‘Past’, which embraced the likes of Bauhaus, The The, The Birthday Party, Cocteau Twins, This Mortal Coil, Dead Can Dance, Throwing Muses, Pixies, The Breeders, Lush, Red House Painters, Belly and Mojave 3 to 4AD ‘Present’, which currently includes Grimes, Bon Iver, Deerhunter, The National, Ariel Pink, Future Islands, tUnE-yArDs, Scott Walker, Daughter and Purity Ring. But with Rough Trade and Mute still manned by their original founders (Geoff Travis and Daniel Miller respectively), 4AD is the only one of the original quartet to have survived with a new label head replacing its original spearhead Ivo Watts-Russell.”

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Steve Von Till — A Life Unto Itself

Even when it’s stripped of the crushing weight of pounding drums and punishing, gargantuan guitar riffs in Neurosis, Steve Von Till’s intonations demand attention. It’s one of those voices — powerful, foreboding, authoritative, and almsot prophetic in its seriousness — that stops you in your tracks and compels the listener to focus on every utterance, every syllable, every breathy whisper. With an acoustic guitar and occasional flurries of percussion atmospherics for backing, the Neurosis co-vocalist’s meditations on this, his fourth solo record, are well worth a listen.

Null — I

The strength of 65daysofstatic lies in their masterful marriage of the electronic and the amplified, where dancehall synthetics and artillery-strength guitar riff intertwine in a beautiful, chaotic mess. But they’ve always been a rock band with electronica tendencies; not the other way around. Late last year, guitarist Paul Wolinski released his new solo foray into experimental electronica with Full Bleed before following up with Midiflood the next month. Now Simon Wright has ventured out with his own solo project under the moniker of Null, an ambient, glitch-heavy and machinic experiment that sounds perfect for a neo-noir technological dystopia. Unlike the exploits with 65daysofstatic, this is not comfortable or uplifting music; it’s moody and unsettling — peculiar enough to maintain interest and confounding enough to keep you on your toes.

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The View From Here: Peter Bibby and his Bottles of Confidence

The Perth hills’ crown troubadour checks into the RTRFM studios with a few familiar faces for a 20+ minute live session. It’s an unusual setting for the now Melbourne-based songwriter — Bibby and offices don’t seem like they’d go together — but it makes for an oddly relaxing afternoon listen.

METZ — The Swimmer

METZ continue their love affair with uncomfortable viewing in the video for The Swimmer, a jerky, frenetic and enraged piece of forward-reverse cinema.

Two Minutes With Grieg

Thursday, May 7th, 2015

As proud as we are to bring some of the best heavy music on the planet to Australia, there’s also a wealth of world-class noise-makers right on our doorstep. We spent a couple of minutes with one of those noise-makers, Alex Gillies, whose credits include No Anchor, Savage God, and most recently with the newly formed noise rock trio Grieg, who’ll be supporting Boris at Crowbar in Brisbane on May 27.

Describe your music in five words or less.
Actually your description “industrial riffage” is the best one we’ve heard yet. Another answer in four words would be a “Caterwauling cloaked in melody.”

What’s going on in the world of Grieg?
Birth, birth, noise and more birth. We’re talking albums of which we’re just releasing one titled Retaliate First now. A seven-inch, which has just sold out. Babies (also a limited edition item) and plenty of sweet gigs with even newer songs planned.

What motivates you to make music?
I think for us it’s mostly about the practice room each week. It’s three hours where we get to hang, talk shit, laugh heaps, challenge ourselves and play music we really like. It’s time with spent with friends where we’re able to forget about all the annoying shit and responsibilities that fill the rest of our days.

What have been the high and low points of your musical experiences so far?
In Grieg there’s hasn’t been any low points over the last two years of the band. Well, maybe Tamara is a bit deafer since she joined – John and I find volume to be therapeutic. High points come with the completion of each new song, which to us sounds better than the last. We’re super proud of our album so with it hopefully more high points to come.

What music are you listening to at the moment?
We’re all pretty chaotic with our music, listening to something new almost every day. I think the fact that there’s almost no genre of music we don’t like helps the music we like making sound a little different. That all said though, Sumac’s debut album is the best thing I’ve heard this year and I know John’s been giving that a bashing too.

If you were stranded on a desert island, which member of the band would get eaten first?
We’re all too nice to each other and so would probably starve first. I’m vego so I’d have no intention of eating my bandmates plus I’m as skinny as a rake so of no use to them for food. Maybe I’d head to the hills and leave John & Tamara to fight it out.

Here’s an opportunity to bitch about something, whether music related or not. What really pisses you off?
Just about fucking everything! In the practice room we rant a lot to each other about all kinds of shit. I guess that’s one reason why we make this kind of cacophonous noise and not happy pop music.

Still, this question is a trap! Negativity comes too easy and most of our whinging is manufactured. Turning your back on all of the moneymakers telling us our lives are shit without them is what is needed! Eradicate PR departments’ fairytales of some promised land and maybe then we’ll start to appreciate how great our lives and friends really are regardless of the latest phone, TV series or time-saving gadget.

You’re putting together your perfect gig featuring Australian artists. Who would you get to play and where? Feel free to include acts/DJs/bands/venues that no longer exist.
That’s easy and actually doable… can you please do this for us? Just get a decent sized pub and put The Hard-Ons, The Nation Blue, Front End Loader & The Meanies on a stage. Done. Australia really has some of the best loud, heavy/catchy, messed-up music ever made anywhere!

Grieg join Dreamtime in support of Boris at Crowbar in Brisbane on May 27. Tickets on sale now through lifeisnoise.com.au, Oztix and Crowbar.

Grieg’s debut album Retaliate First is available now on Bandcamp.

Anger Management: Sigh

Wednesday, May 6th, 2015

Every fortnight, we check in with all things heavy on RTRFM’s Critical Mass show.

After last years teaser in the demo version of “Out Of The Grave”, Sigh finally drop their self-styled cinematic horror metal’ opus Graveward.

Influenced as much by King Diamond and Celtic Frost as they are underrated horror film composer Fabio Frizzi, Graveward slays with amazing synth and guitar interplay. The orchestrations are seamless and match well with the groups thashier moments. There are some fine solos on guitar and keys.

Mainman Mirai Kawashima’s vocal rasp bring to mind Bathory, Venom and Whiplash with Dr Mikannibal adding some soulful, clean vocal stylings. Her sax playing is back and works well, perhaps an enjoyment of some of David Lynch’s jazzier sound selections is in play here.

Opening track “Kaedit Nos Pestis” is a real highlight, showcasing everything great about the album and giving new guitarist You Oshima time to shine.

An easy early contender for my top 5 this year!

Critical Mass airs every Wednesday from 9PM (GMT+8) on RTR FM 92.1 in Perth, Australia.

Bosse de Nage — All Fours

Tuesday, May 5th, 2015

San Francisco’s Bosse de Nage have succeeded in creating the kind of anonymity most black metal musicians at least tell people they dream of (before going out and doing as much as they can to peel away the layers of mystique surrounding the pseudonyms and shadowy figures photographed against the skylines of the night). There is next to nothing one can know about them beyond the consumption of music and lyrics, the establishment of which amounts to a refreshing expression of mystique that sets things up nicely for purifying your enjoyment and interpretation of their creations. There is no back story. There is just the album you are playing.

Nevertheless, communities will gather to tell their stories; and, the one I most often hear when Bosse de Nage are mentioned initially has been “they did a split release with Deafheaven”. Following this, and being an established part of the USBM scene, lazy comparisons with Deafheaven are often encountered. Along with this come the trite and simplistic segues into posturing dismissal, of Bosse de Nage being “hipster” metal based upon association via the aforementioned discography and the odd photographs from live shows. Perhaps it is also the album covers, far removed from ham-fistedly beating you about your mental identikit with “we are black metal” iconography (“the most hipster metal album cover ever made” has been written about their latest).

These are tired, old, and indiscriminate mantras. Bosse de Nage have certainly received their share of appreciation, as they should. Yet they have not garnered the more expansive embrace that they deserve. This is perhaps best viewed in the form of the band releasing their fourth album through Profound Lore Records, All Fours, yet with many reviews (even those missives penned by writers who, by all accounts, should know better) describing Bosse de Nage as “exciting new talent”.

If the recognition some of their Bay Area colleagues have enjoyed has not come to them beforehand, one should rightly expect it to be generated by All Fours. Musically, the BM in Bosse de Nage’s USBM is perhaps the clearest and most easily identifiable amongst their American peers, immediately putting the kibosh on any of the grumpiest dreams of your most dogmatic black metal message board trolls. There is no doubt black metal is the heartbeat; but, it is by no means an appropriate description of the organism.

All Fours is rife with the tendrils of so many sonic forms of extremity, all seamlessly coming together in their creation of a somber and disturbing series of poetic tales of depravity. Bosse de Nage are masters of fusion, evolving black metal with their divergences into stylistic ambiguity. Fans of bands such as Fugazi, Nomeansno, Husker Du, Slint, etc. are just as likely to find the album appealing as are those who loved Sunbather as well as more traditionally darker expressions of black metal.  Perhaps most satisfying is how All Fours incorporates these indie and punk sensibilities into their work as though through sleight of hand, never coming across as an overt attempt to appeal to a broader audience. These elements are a natural fit for the more abrasive and explosive aspects of the record’s feel, thoughtful yet deranged, sensitive whilst dark as fuck.

In the case of every song, All Fours maintains its elevation above resorting to bland, overwrought theatrical black metal trademarks through lyrics of brilliant poetic flair describing sexuality way beyond the fringe. In this sense, the record rediscovers black metal’s capacity to shock those who cross its path. This is terribly rare, quite simply by virtue of those established theatrics having failed to survive the psychological inflation of what disturbs people over time. What helps vocalist and lyricist Bryan Manning achieve this shock value without becoming a caricature is not simply just a matter of the subjects and his capacity for imagining these scenarios. It is in the tremendous skill with which he articulates his imagination. It is no surprise to know that Manning has a book, The Sinking House, due for release later this year. His words are Bosse de Nage’s power play.

So, do not be fooled by any such descriptions of Bosse de Nage as being “new”. They are experienced and exceptional hands at this craft. If you have yet to discover them, you are long overdue. All Fours makes for a fantastic introduction to their work for those not already swooning as one of the band’s previously enchanted familiars.

All Fours is out now through Profound Lore.

Noiseweek: The Leap Year, Chelsea Wolfe, Fugazi’s Repeater at 25 and more

Saturday, May 2nd, 2015

The sights, sounds and words of the week in noise.

NEWS

If you’re over 33 and can’t stand all the racket the kids call music these days, turns out you might be statistically average. Writing at Skynet & Ebert, Ajay Kalia — who works at Spotify to create users’ Taste Profiles — analyzed the demographic data and listening habits and concluded that users’ tastes, on average, “mature” by their mid-30s — which is to say new music is no longer a part of their listening diet. Of course, Kalia’s conclusion concerns popular music (whatever that means), and what many of the discussions around his findings have ignored is that older Spotify users (whatever that means) discover less familiar genres that they weren’t exposed to as teens, and users also re-visit music that’s fallen out of popular favour since their teenage years.

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Explosions in the Sky’s discography is now available on Bandcamp.

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Morning Glory: Fugazi’s Repeater Revisited | The Quietus

“Rock music tends to reward the inspired accident: fans have become trained to respond to sounds that may be calibrated to micron-thin tolerances but which give the aural appearance of the intuitive and the inspired. That isn’t what seems to be happening here. Nor is this the product of a jazz sensibility, where technical excellence and deep understanding of chords, tone and rhythm combine to permit improvisation, in tune and on time, to provide the hypnotic focus. On these sessions Fugazi sound like they found a new path, somewhere between the two — where you can hear the deliberation behind every note yet never for a second feel that this makes the music anything less than tremendously exciting.”

Creative Darwinism: Pretty Flowers Grow in Shit | Spook Magazine

“Being isolated spatially and culturally – us from the city, Perth from Australia and Australia from the world – arms one with an Atlas-strong sense of identity. Both actively and passively, originality seems to flourish in Perth’s artistic community. Without the wider community’s acceptance, creative pursuits lack the potential for commodification. There’s no point in preening yourself for success because it’s just not real. It’s a fairytale, so you may as well just do it in whatever way you like, good or bad, in your room or on the top of the Telstra building, which – as anyone with any common sense will attest – was built for that one potential badass to drop in on a skateboard and parachute off.”

The Fight For All Ages Shows | Pitchfork

“Live music is, by nature, impermanent and ephemeral, but the places that show are staged can be either transitory or stable. All that’s needed is a power supply, a space for artists to play, and a place for the audience—meaning live music can happen most anywhere. I’ve seen bands play in a cemetery, in a botanical garden, a library, an industrial hallway, on a bridge, and in a skate bowl. I’ve been to huge festivals, clubs, and seen sets in churches, community centers, and many basements, kitchens, and living rooms. Despite all these options or spaces for opportunity, it’s harder than ever to get a show space off the ground, and keep it running. It’s no wonder so many spaces throughout the U.S. are illegal and temporary at best.”

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The Leap Year — Knesting / Dental Work

In an alternate universe, The Leap Year are one of the biggest bands to ever come out of Perth. I fucking love this band, and I wish everyone else did too, and I can’t pinpoint what makes them so compelling yet so under-appreciated. Their new 7-inch — the follow-up to their tremendous 2013 album, The Narrowing — is bombastic and subtle and brittle and powerful and morose and uplifting all at once. Without being obtuse or even that groundbreaking, The Leap Year defy genres — call it slowcore, indie rock, shoegaze or gloom — all I’m settled on is that they just write really fucking good songs.

Chelsea Wolfe — Iron Moon

There’s a menace lurking beneath every note in this first taste from Chelsea Wolfe’s forthcoming Abyss, which is out August 7. But the song’s not without its moments of beauty; she matches the storm-brewing moments of intense discomfort with purgative, uplifting vocal melodies. This is Wolfe at her heaviest and most invigorating.

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Under the Influence: New York Hardcore

Rancid’s Tim Armstrong narrates this VICE documentary on the punk scene that flourished amongst New York’s 1970s and 80s squalor in the Village, documenting the abuse, addiction and poverty surrounding the rise of Agnostic Front, Title Fight and more.

Death From Above 1979 — Virgins

The amish go wild in this second video from the Toronto duo’s The Physical World.