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They Might Be Giants: Nanobots (Lojinx, 2013)

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Si hay alguna banda que puede presumir de longevidad y perdurabilidad durante ya tres décadas, ésa puede ser They Might Be Giants. Los de Brooklyn llevan desde finales de los ochenta en la brecha, y ello sólo puede ser debido a una causa: tener algo que ofrecer y, desde luego, no perder la frescura.
Con Nanobots (Lojinx, 2013) lo consiguen: suenan como si el paso del tiempo no hubiera hecho mella en su música ni en su sonido, manteniendo el listón (casi) siempre muy alto, ofreciéndonos pequeñas dosis de ese sonido característico suyo hasta en piezas de diez o doce segundos, nanocanciones que apuntan pero no disparan. En Nanobots vamos a encontrar además algo así como un deja vù del dúo: Pequeños trallazos de Power-Pop enérgico (Nanorobots, Call you mom, Stone cold coup d´etat, Great…)
Apuntes naif de canciones comprimidas al máximo, con ciertas dosis de ingenuidad (Secret steps), o definitivamente, temas redondos de principio a fin (You´re on fire, Insect hospital, IckyReplicant, Lost my mind…), jugueteos con la electrónica (The darlings of Lumberland, Stuff is wav)
Un disco de veinticinco cortes en el que no hay lugar para el virtuosismo ni para el relleno instrumental ni para ningún tipo de divagación. Si acaso para la inspiración, para el buen gusto por las canciones y por un sentido de la musicalidad fuera de toda duda.

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They Might Be Giants seemed creatively revitalized with the release of 2011’s Join Us, their first set of songs that were aimed at grown-ups — or at least, that weren’t obviously kid-focused — in some time, and they continue that trend with Nanobots. As on Join UsJohn Flansburgh and John Linnell often feel like they’re riffing on their extensive discography as they deliver moments of pure comedy like the literal-minded album opener “You’re on Fire” and educational tidbits such as the sweet song-biography “Tesla.” However, the clearest nod to the duo’s past comes in the smattering of songs that clock in between a handful of seconds and just under a minute, echoing They Might Be Giants‘ Dial-A-Song roots as well as Apollo 18‘s “Fingertips” suite. Sometimes the fragmented nature these snippets lend to Nanobots provides some short-attention-span instant gratification; at other times, they detract from the longer songs’ flow. Yet even with the inclusion of these ultra-short tracks, the album isn’t as wacky as Join Us was occasionally. Instead, the Johns opt for a slyer approach, emphasizing clever wordplay on songs like “Icky” and sophisticated arrangements that borrow from lounge, chamber pop, and in the case of “The Darlings of Lumberland,” free jazz. Linnell and Flansburgh both contribute several songs worthy of inclusion in the upper echelons of the TMBG songbook. Linnell‘s “Call You Mom” is the brightest highlight here, and the most adult-oriented, packing layers of twisted and repressed childhood feelings of abandonment and substitution into just over three minutes of sax-heavy rock & roll. He’s often at his best when tracing the loopy ways the mind works (or doesn’t), and “9 Secret Steps” and “Stuff Is Way” — a rhythmic word soup that coins the phrase “catastro-feeling good” — are two fine examples of this. Meanwhile, Flansburgh‘s “Circular Karate Chop” sets advice from a very warped sensei (“assign regret to those accountable”) to some of the duo’s quintessentially bouncy power pop; the adorable “Too Tall Girl” manages to be lumbering and graceful as it rhymes “etiquette” with “Connecticut”; and “Sometimes a Lonely Way” serves as a reminder that when this band does sad, it does it like few others can. At times, Nanobots feels like Join Us‘ more melancholy flip side, and even if this album isn’t quite as immediate as the one before it, it shows how They Might Be Giants can continue in the vein they’ve excelled at for decades and build on it, too” (Allmusic)

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Boardwalk: I´m to blame (Single, 2013)

BoardwalkDream-Pop ensoñador es la propuesta que este dúo de Los Ángeles nos ofrece. Poco sé de ellos, y: sólo conozco este precioso sencillo presentado en un escueto mail que recibí hace poco. Por lo pronto, anuncian álbum de debut para este mismo año.
Este I´m to blame es un corte delicado de Dream-Pop con influencias fronterizas y un teclado auténticamente mágico e hipnótico.
Espero tener nuevas noticias de ellos en breve.
Summer of 2012 Boardwalk duo Mike Edge and Amber Quintero were introduced by mutual friends in Los Angeles. Although both were involved in different musical projects (Mike contributing his musical and production know-how, Amber contributing her vocal ability), an undeniable creative chemistry made itself present between the two within a short time of introduction. This chemistry sparked a curiosity that could only be satiated by a collaboration of minds. The creative compatibility test came one day on an impromptu road trip. The elements involved were basic yet obligatory: a guy, a girl, a car, the open road. The end result was ‘I’m Not Myself,’ their first song written together. The title itself is indicative of Mike and Amber’s altered state of being after that ride. The road trip was over, but the journey was only beginning. Focused on creating a sound that was their own, Mike sourced and built the gear that was requisite in capturing the essence of their sound. Their exploration of tracking analog sounds and vocal melodies over dreamy instrumental layers continued until an album of songs was complete. The needle makes contact with the record, and so continues Boardwalk’s journey, their self-titled album released by the legendary independent music label Stones Throw Records” (Stones Throw Records)

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of Montreal: Fugitive air (Single, 2013)

“Inspired by Dylanthe StonesNeil Young, and more, Lousy with Sylvianbriar was created with a new songwriting approach, a different recording method, and a fresh group of musicians.
Recorded live to a 24-track tape machine during a frenetic three week period in Kevin Barnes’ home studio, Lousy with Sylvianbriar is a throwback to early of Montrealalbums and contains callbacks of an even earlier time.
“I knew I wanted the process to be more in line with the way people used to make albums in the late 60s and early 70s,” reveals Barnes. 
“I wanted to work fast and to maintain a high level of spontaneity and immediacy. I wanted the songs to be more lyric-driven, and for the instrumental arrangements to be understated and uncluttered” (Press)

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Cosmen Adelaida: Si quieres salgo (El Genio Equivocado, Vídeo-Single, 2013)

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Letting Up Despite Great Faults: Details of my world (Video-Single, 2013)

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The Pastels: Interview (Pitchfork)

In the bookish, sugar-sweet corner of punk-inspired guitar music that we call indie pop– a scrappy subculture where amateurism is heralded, charm goes a long way, and crushworthy hooks go miles further– the Pastels are legends. But time has shown that icon status does not necessarily guarantee the ability to endure through new records, nor the power to gracefully evolve. With three decades behind them, the Pastels have done both, developing slowly from early pop rippers (1989’s Sittin’ Pretty is essential) to more subdued sophistication on Slow Summits— a work-in-progess since 2007 that was finally released last month on Domino. It’s their first album since 1997’s Illumination, and one of their best, a dimlit collage of strings and flutes featuring moments of poptimism and jazzy textures inspired by Arthur Russell‘s 1970s Instrumentals series. Still, Slow Summits doesn’t totally forsake a character of off-kilter abandon as much as it’s just the latest progression in Pastelism.

When I dial Stephen McRobbie (aka Stephen Pastel) to discuss the record, it’s 10 p.m. Glasgow time on a Friday night (at his request). He’d been out with his friend Norman Blake, of Teenage Fanclub. The day before he took part in a weekly ritual: “I always play table tennis on Thursday,” McRobbie notes casually. At first, the activity strikes me as comical, opening the door to a host of cardigan-clad jokes about twee culture. But the idea of McRobbie and his bandmates Katrina Mitchell (his co-songwriter and partner) and Gerard Love (also of Teenage Fanclub) gathering at a day center to unwind is telling– our conversation often hits on McRobbie’s socialism and how that factors into the group’s community-focused convictions. “We just kind of turn up and play,” he says. “You should try it.”

In the time since Illumination, the Pastels have also worked on commissioned theater music, a film soundtrack (2002’s The Last Great Wilderness) and a collaborative LP with Japanese act Tenniscoats (2009’s Two Sunsets), the latter two released via Stephen and Katrina’s own Geographic label. (They’re now planning a series of reissues from Strawberry Switchblade, the undersung Scottish bubblegum-pop duo.) Since 2002, McRobbie has also co-owned a Glasgow record shop called Monorail with a couple of friends, where he typically works three or four days a week. “It was one of those times when you’re quietly confident about something and quite pleased when it works out,” he says, talking about the store, though the statment holds true for many of his musical ventures.

It would seem that a new generation has recently discovered the Pastels– downloading their albums from blogs, Tumbling zine articles, reveling in 90s inter-band trivia. (I’ll never forget the stunned feeling of learning, a few years ago, that Black Tambourine‘s 1992 track “Throw Aggi Off the Bridge” was a reference to Pastels’ Annabell Wright.) In spirit, though, their audience never went anywhere at all.

Pitchfork: Do you still feel like you’re an outsider by nature?

Stephen McRobbie: When we started in Glasgow, Orange Juice was really exciting. They moved to London and never really put their roots down in this city, but people who loved them did. We were part of that, but we were outside of prevailing trends within the city, too. A sense of community is a really important part of the Pastels, but it’s good not to feel that anyone within the community could make the music that you could. We always feel slightly outside of things– we don’t rehearse where all the other groups rehearse. We try to keep it apart, even though I feel so much love for the city and the music that comes from it. But I want to be a distinct voice within that. What makes us different is what makes us strong.

We’ve made records for much longer than I could have ever imagined when we started. I thought we existed in some place after punk, that we could find something distinctive and make records for three or four years. I look at groups like Yo La Tengo and the Fall, and I think, “Maybe this is a good generation of groups that could keep going.” We’re these voices that are trying to be strong and say something new. That’s what the group is: being truthful, but also trying to imagine something up ahead.

Pitchfork: There’s a generation of young fans excited about your music, too.

SM: Music really can burn out. It’s very specific to periods. But there’s a tendency to wonder what came before. Society’s changing, music’s changing. The way we listen to music is becoming something that none of us quite understand. When I listen to Animal Collective, sometimes I would think, “Ah, things are becoming so complicated now.” It’s almost too much for me to listen to. Something like the new My Bloody Valentine record is just as complicated, but somehow I can understand the sounds or voices. Trying to engage with the different ways that older things and newer things come across… it’s such an interesting time.

Pitchfork: What sort of influence would you want the Pastels to have on younger indie pop bands that look up to the group?

SM: I would like the work to inspire people in terms of how it was often the best thing that we could do in the moment. As a group, we loved other music and never felt sealed. We embraced our own flaws and tried to make something spectacular but very human.

In the 1980s, the music we were making was odd. We should have been making synth music. The idea of guitars was all over, but we ended up in a group with people that enjoyed guitars. I like the idea of people not being afraid of failure, just documenting what you are as a group, but also trying to find the good elements and glamorizing those, to an extent. 

Pitchfork: I read an interview you recently posted on Facebook about the “anti-twee” sentiment. It reminded me of how, for an indie pop band, the Pastels always felt subversive or punk to me.

SM: Being subversive is not a natural state for me. But I always feel horrified at certain things. For instance, we’re all in our 30s and 40s, so we’re all connected to each other’s families. We have that strong sense of community, and I like the idea of people doing well in a kind of equal society. As a socialist, I’m always into that. So I feel angry at people calling a lot of these ideas we have twee because I can’t think of anything less twee.

Tonight, I was out with Norman from Teenage Fanclub, one of my good friends. We were talking about this music award in Scotland, which we both basically support. Generally speaking, it’s a good thing, and the people who run it have gotten funding for it. But it creates certain contradictions. Should there be a prize for coming “first” in music? Or is it more democratic and personal? Scotland’s a very small country, and I very much support some arts funding, but I sometimes just wonder: Maybe that money would be better spent on a kidney dialysis machine rather than in supporting artists.

Pitchfork: A monetary reward for music could project an idea of it being about an end to something, not a means.

SM: There’s not always a prize. Where’s the prize for all the early Modern Lovers recordings that set the blueprint for so many years of music, you know? In a way, once you start giving out prizes, where do you stop?

Pitchfork: You’ve spoken before about how you never wanted the Pastels to be what you earned your living from.

SM: Yeah. It’s not something I feel super moral about– we have our new record, and I’m starting to think it would probably be good for me to give more time to this, because if we play shows we can generate money. Art in our society is really integral, but it’s not integral in the way of people staying alive. Well, I think music’s really one of the most important things, but a lot of the best music finds its own way to be made. 

A lot of great records were made by people who had decadent lifestyles and sat around for ages, and then, in the last moment, went into the studio and did something really good. But I also see people who work hard and think it would be great if they had a bit more time to spend with their music. Other times, I see people who would be better off having less time to spend with their music. It’s a constant dilemma. As a socialist, I want to create a situation where brilliant art can arise, but brilliant art often arises out of terrible situations. You don’t want things to be terrible, but in the UK a lot of the best music was made in the Thatcherist era, which was horrible. It’s not simple, but the outsider voice is always really interesting– something oppositional that isn’t immediately embraced by the prevalent body.

Pitchfork: At this point, is it important to you to create a sound that is new or different from what you have done in the past? Or is it more about having parameters and writing the best songs you can within them?

SM: We don’t feel like we have parameters. We always feel new when we do something, and it always seems to connect in some way with what we’ve done before. But there’s always a freshness for us when we play together. It never feels like we’re trying to play a new version of “Nothing to Be Done” or “Crawl Babies”. We have a certain group sound but we’re always trying to expand the parameters of that sound.

Pitchfork: I was recently listening to an early Pastels interview where you spoke about rejecting the idea of sophistication. But the new material has horns, cellos, and other strings, which are very sophisticated. How do you see that concept of sophistication factoring in nowadays?

SM: In the 80s, we were very suspicious, but everyone that plays in the Pastels is always very ambitious. I love pop music with string arrangements, like the Left Banke and the Beatles and all the 60s things. But also, I like a particular sound that’s arrived at– I don’t like bringing in people who can just do that for music instantly. It’s been a process for us. I’m really proud of a lot of those early records, they were very ambitious. In terms of how we sounded when we were in the rehearsal room, they were really fabulous creations, and I don’t know how we managed to make them in some instances. Now, sometimes we sound really good in the rehearsal room, but we’re still trying to do something more. I don’t know what the epitome of sound is, but it’s something we’re always reaching for.

Pitchfork: Something that stuck out for me with Slow Summits was the potential influence of Arthur Russell’s 1975 Instrumentals series.

SM: I’m excited that you said that. Arthur Russell is one of my heroes. I came across him about eight years ago. I thought he was a disco pioneer and then was really freaked out when I heard all this other stuff. I love the sound of him playing in a room– the negotiated sounds of a room. When we were making our record, we’d come to the end of the song in the rehearsal room, and there’d be quite a nice chord turnaround. Suddenly, we’d just keep playing, and people in the band would feel like they could express themselves. A lot of that music was absolutely the best stuff we were doing– the rolling outros– and that was the music I was really passionate about. I tried to make those into the main parts of the songs.

Pitchfork: A song like “Summer Rain” definitely has the Instrumentals feel.

SM: “Summer Rain” was my favorite song that I carried around for two or three years. You carry a song like it’s your main hope– not like it’s the most important piece of music you’ll ever make, but the most important music you think about in your life. I had this idea for a song that would be quite melodic and simple, with a really short, Kinks-style outro, that would just die off after 20 seconds, but [multi-instrumentalist] Tom [Crossley] had all these flute ideas. Then it became like a lot of the music we love– like the Ralf und Florian album, or Arthur Russell’s Instrumentals.

Pitchfork: You played the 20th anniversary show for the influential zinechickfactor last year, why do you think that publication and scene has endured?

SM: There was a really nice aesthetic that [chickfactor co-founders] Gail [O’Hara] and Pam [Berry] were able to bring to chickfactor. It was very subtle and emphasized groups where females were the leader, or doing something key within the group, but it was an understated polemic. They just noticed things with longevity. They were right on things very early, when people weren’t so interested. Things have longevity when they are personal and intense.

Pitchfork: The Pastels also had the Pastelism zine. Nowadays, do you feel content to communicate with people online, through Facebook and Twitter, or did you place more value on things you used to do in print?

SM: I don’t place more value in print, but sometimes if I see a beautiful book I think it’s best to step back from the screen. You have a sense of something having real worth. There are fantastic blogs and great writing on the internet, and the speed of communication is exciting. But also I love something beautiful. I love records and fanzines and books and great photos that I can see the print of. That’s not about to die. It’s important for everyone.

Pitchfork: Would you ever reproduce the Pastels zine, or do you think it had its time and place?

SM: It had its time and place, but we’ve been speaking to a publisher about the idea of doing some sort of Pastels book that would be a mixture of works we’ve produced and photographs and writing, too.

Pitchfork: In the recent video for “Check My Heart” there are a lot of children. It made me wonder, are you and Katrina married and do you have kids?

SM: We’re not married. But I can’t imagine being with anyone else. I imagine we will get married at some point. Allison, who plays trumpet, is Katrina’s little sister; she’s got two little children. Aggi and Tom have got a girl. And John, who plays guitar, has a girl called Astrid. It’s kind of a family, but Katrina and I don’t have any children.

A central part of the video is the idea that music’s such a big part of our lives, but our lives are changing because our friends are parents. We tried to make something that’s a cool pop video, but also an accurate summation of where we are now. We’re still in love with the pop moment– with the idea that you can make a record you can dance to– but we also love just being around our friends’ children and everything.

Pitchfork: Sixteen years passed between the last Pastels record and Slow Summits. What differences in your life stand out, other than being older?

SM: I can certainly say that our lives have changed dramatically. We try to not glamorize every moment, but to also make something that’s hopeful, that’s got a belief in humanity, that’s really quietly triumphant. The main thing that happened in my life is that my dad died. It’s already marked a song like “Night Time Made Us”. During the latter part of making the record, the sessions became tighter, because we felt that we had less available time. In a way, I think life’s one thing, and what you do is something different. I don’t always go to a film and expect to experience everything the director has experienced during the time he was making it. But you also want a sense of truth. And I do have a sense that our record is truthful.

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The Pastels: Slow summits (Domino, 2013)

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El regreso tras dieciséis años de The Pastels, no podía ser más esperado. Uno de los iconos Pop por excelencia de los últimos tiempos para todos los Indies que se precien están de vuelta. En un año en el que también han vuelto My Bloody Valentine y Red Kross lo hicieron el año pasado, el retorno de The Pastels se convierte en uno de los acontecimientos musicales de la temporada.
The PastelsPero Katrina y Stephen continúan siendo chicos normales. Tienen sus trabajos (diseñadora y bibliotecario), llevan una vida cuasi anónima y se dedican a grabar música cuando les place y les agrada.
Creadores de un género (como MBV), The Pastels se pueden ufanar en grabar lo que quieran. Su legión de seguidores continuará (continuaremos) estando a su lado, y Slow Summits es un disco en el que parece que los chicos de cierta manera continúan donde lo dejaron en 1997. Bueno, quizás a su sonido le hayan aparecido algunas canitas y algo de barriguita, pero sus planteamientos continúan casi intactos: romanticismo, nostalgia, cierta pereza sonora… aunque los Pastels de 2013 han dejado atrás ese sonido algo amateur que les caracterizaba, esa halo de espontaneidad que les otorgaba ese encanto particular. A ello ha contribuido especialmente la producción de John McEntire (Tortoise) y la colaboración de amiguetes y ex-colaboradores de toda la vida: Gerard Love, Norman Blake (Teenage Fanclub), Aggi (su violinista de siempre),  Stefan Schneider y Ronald Lippok (To Rococo Rot), los japoneses Tenniscoats (junto a los que firmaron Two Sunsets), Craig Armstrong (Massive AttackPet Shop BoysU2), encargado de los arreglos de ‘Kicking Leaves’. Tom Crossley (teclista y flautista asiduo colaborador de The Pastels), John Hogarty y Alison, la hermana de Katrina.
El único pero que le encuentro a este disco de The Pastels es su tremendo parecido sonoro con el debut en solitario de Gerard Love y su nueva banda: Lightships. No en vano, comparten casi media formación con estos nuevos Pastels de 2013. Quizás en esa falta de brío generalizado hay al mismo tiempo un pro y un contra. Esas Cumbres Lentas son algo más que una declaración de intenciones.

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Slow Summits is their first proper album in 16 years. (Their last release was a 2009 split LP with Tenniscoats titled Two Sunsets.) Here people watch airplanes from the porches of their parents’ house and stare at old drawings of older friends. They compare themselves to small piles of rocks behind neglected railroad tracks, lit by distant light. They kiss, hug, and wonder if anyone notices them, but rarely speak loud enough to be heard. “We are missed, but we exist,” McRobbie sings near the end of the album, his voice low and bashful, less a singer and more someone drunkenly telling you how great they think you are.
Like Illumination, Slow Summits marries the rough naïveté of indie pop with soft, jazzy music influenced by 1960s artists like Burt Bacharach or the Free Design– music whose pleasant immediacy is actually the product of sophisticated planning. Each wayward handclap and casual jangle of guitar is matched with tight, brushed drums and pro-grade violin. Credit goes to Chicago studio head and multi-instrumentalist John McEntire, who captures each sigh and flourish in vivid clarity. For a band that once seemed borderline unable to play their instruments, latter-day Pastels records feature an awful lot of impeccably recorded French horns.
“Rain is falling on a European street,” Katrina Mitchell sings in the album’s opening minute; “park your car outside and be discreet.” Her voice is gentle and grainy, not a whisper but almost one– a voice reserved for the house, or maybe the bed. Like former Olympia bandBeat Happening or countrymates Belle and Sebastian, the Pastels are part of a strain of indie-pop whose sweetness is backlit by mystery and lust. In the role-reversing traditions of indie-pop, it’s Mitchell who asserts herself while McRobbie sounds lost in daydreams. The album’s most direct, upbeat songs– “Check My Heart” and “Come to the Dance”– are hers. When McRobbie’s voice joins her on the last line of “Secret Music,” it’s like he’s been hiding on the sidelines, too shy to come out. Ultimately, though, McRobbie finds his moment. Against the brisk, carefree backbeat of “Night Time Made Us”, he confesses, “I wanted to steal something that was already mine.” In case the idea wasn’t clear, he repeats it, emphatically, before disappearing into a refrain of cascading flutes.
In a certain sense, the Pastels are a punk band, or a band that has always privileged punk values: community, equality, the homegrown and self-directed. But whatever politics the band holds are implicit. It’s difficult to imagine the Pastels raging against any machine. It’s easy, however, to imagine them turning away from the machine entirely. They’ve been doing it for 25 years. Like all Pastels albums, Slow Summits feels like the work of a tightly knit gang of outcasts. Together they roam familiar streets, checking out the public tennis courts and town center, armed with the knowledge that the deepest mysteries are the ones we barely notice and the greatest adventures are ones taken closest to home.
No wonder time has pegged them as underachievers. There’s no glory in embracing what’s already in your arms, no drama in uncovering what’s already there. Instead there’s tenderness, care, and humility, none of which have ever been particularly marketable. As Stuart Murdoch sang on Belle and Sebastian’s “We Rule the School,” “Call me a prophet if you want / It’s no secret / You know the world was made for men and not us.” So they went out in the middle of the night and made a new one” (Pitchfork)

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The Vandelles: Swell to heaven (Single, 2013)

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Pasa el tiempo, pero The Vandelles continúan a lo suyo: al sonido Surf convenientemente ensuciado con pedales de distorsión a ritmo cercano a lo inaudible. Los neoyorquinos son viejos conocidos de TJB, y este último sencillo merece la pena ser reseñado, máxime cuando los chicos han decidido ofrecerlo en descarga gratuita. El vídeo es, además, muy divertido.

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Cruel Summer: Cruel Summer (Ep, 2013)

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Cruel Summer son una agrupación de San Francisco dedicados no sólo a homenajear al clásico sonido de su ciudad, sino también, por qué no, a rescatarnos sabores conocidos: el Jangle-Pop, el C86… Tienen ese característico encanto amateur adornado con ese tufillo hipster que les abriría las puertas de cualquier escenario del Indietracks.
“It starts out whispy and crescendos into an intense explosion of fuzz and feedback, while settling back down on its dreamy little cloud in the end. Only complaint is that it doesn’t last longer.” – The Bay Bridged
Levitan en la órbita de Mt.St.Mt y acaban de publicar el que es su álbum de debut, este Cruel Summer, un disco en el que los californianos muestran todo su repertorio de Fuzzy edulcorado y melodías agridulces.
“best band of the 90’s that actually exists right now. San Francisco is full of jangly guitars, but only Cruel Summer combines it with shoe gaze to sound like your favorite band when you were fifteen.” – Unpiano

July 25 – August 31

7.25 The Knockout, San Francisco CA w/ CCR Headcleaner
7.26  The Void, San Diego CA w/ SISU, Surf Club
7.27  Permanent Records, Los Angeles CA w/ SISU
 
8.24  TBA, Seattle WA w/ The Bam Bams, Grave Babies
8.25  Valentines, Portland OR w/ The Bam Bams
8.26  Le Voyeur, Olympia WA w/ The Bam Bams
8.27  Bows & Arrows, Sacramento CA w/ The Bam Bams, Scouse Gits
8.28  TBA, Oakland CA w/ The Bam Bams
8.30  Burger Records, Fullerton CA w/ The Bam Bams

8.31  TBA, San Diego CA

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Jib Kidder: IV (Gnar Tapes, 2013)

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Jib Kidder has been one of our favorite artists since before Gnar Tapes was ever a label. In high school we used to hotbox in the graveyard to CD-R mixes of his music and just listen. We would blaze through his “All On Y’all: Da Mixtape”, with it’s perfect blend of funk and southern rap samples composed into grand symphonies of trippy pop-culture bliss, while blazing through dub sacks we bought after school. Throughout the years after he would continue to shatter our minds with releases like the official album version of “All On Y’all”, a psychedelic rap-beat LP of sample heavy orchestral stoner wonder, “Music For Hypnotized Minds”, a gorgeous work of ambient beats sampled from the entire catalog of Asthmatic Kitty Records by request of the label, and the more recent “Steal Guitars”, in which he took classic and rare country songs and turned them into an epic hip-hop influenced southern-shoegaze LP. He is also adored by many for posting the most mind-bending videos for his songs on YouTube. The videos are created using downloaded YouTube videos, which fit the sample based music to an almost serendipitous effect. He’s collaborated musically with like-minded composers, such as Julia Holter, as well as making videos for many artists, such as White Rainbow, White Fang, Rob Walmart, and more, all of which can be seen on his YouTube channel. He also retains an extensive knowledge of rap music, particularly southern rap, and ran an amazing blog called Twankle & Glisten through which he released insane mixtapes of rarities under the name DJ Kid Slizzard (we recently repressed his 5th cassette in the series with Burger Records). While he’s often associated with rap beats, and hip-hop sounds in general, his equally prolific catalog of guitar and pop songs showcases his knack for songcraft in ways only pop music can. In the past we released the classic freak pop masterpiece “Cold Hands”, a bedroom pop album that sounded like it was made in a studio with Ween on the mixers. “IV” could be seen as its sequel, or at least an evolution of an aspect of a multifaceted and prolific artist genius, but either way this tape is the next level. “IV” is no regular bedroom pop music; if it is a bedroom, there is a secret door into a world you have never been to and will never want to leave. Succulent fruits drip with psychedelic nectar onto rippling ponds of rainbow smoke; a place where the digital melds into the terrestrial, where the guitars and computers live together in freak pop heaven. Stoner country ballads, 60s inspired riff-outs, and genuine pop will pour out of your speakers and into the air, intoxicating the listener. Grip this soon-to-be-classic and let these sexy sweet sounds be yours” (Press)

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25 julio, 2013 Posted by | Jib Kidder | Deja un comentario

E*Rock: The great underground empire (Gnar Tapes, 2013)

The Great Underground Empire cover artE*Rock is a bit of a legend, and not just in Portland, Oregon where he has been a valuable artistic and musical asset to the city for years and years. His list of deeds and accomplishments is long and impressive; from his work with Collective Jyrk alongside noise gods Yellow Swans, to his music video work with Wyld File alongside Paper Rad founder Ben Jones (which produced animated videos for Beck, The Gossip, and Islands), to his top-notch experimental music label Audio Dregs (and its dance oriented sub-label Fryk Beat), to his work with his brother E*Vax (who is also in famed dance rockers Ratatat), to his beloved and well-attended weirdo dance parties, his electronic psych band Regular Music, his zines, shirts, etc. He is an unstoppable force of artistic and musical madness. This new cassette on Gnar Tapes is a tripped out, glorious, buzzing dream-out through an underground world of electro-psychic audio drugs. Terrestrial and extraterrestrial, hypnotic and alluring. Closed-eyes music for mind spelunking” (Press)

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The Boy Least Likely To: The great perhaps (2013)

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Días de Caramelo

Han pasado cuatro años desde aquel genial The law of the playground (2009), quizás demasiado para una agrupación tan divertida como The Boy Least Likely To. Pero Jof y Peter siguen enfrascados (y hacen bien) en su mismo mundo, enrocados en ese particular universo a medias entre infantil de juguete y adulto-post adolescente. En esa eterna frontera TBLLT nos ofrecen este tercer trabajo: The great perhaps (2013). Un disco que han editado gracias a la ayuda de todos sus seguidores (su proyecto de crowfunding sobrepasó con creces su objetivo), que hemos contribuido a que los chicos nos deleiten los oídos de nuevo con un disco que, aunque no tan arrebatador como su predecesor, sí que contiene momentos especialmente inspirados y atinados.
Como dije antes, la temática de The great perhaps continúa más o menos invariable: sentimientos (Even Jesus couldn´t mend my broken heart, The dreamer song, It could ´ve been me -dueto con Gwenno Sanders, de las Pippetes-), el miedo a una vida más adulta (Taking windmills for giants), el temor a la muerte (Lucky to be alive), o una mirada al cielo y a las estrellas (Michael Collins).
En el aspecto sonoro, sí que podemos contemplar una cierta evolución en la música de The Boy Least Likely To, quizás hacia un mayor empleo de sintetizadores y teclados que en épocas pasadas. Quizás aquí podríamos extrapolar ese sentido del paso a una edad más madura, y aunque el concepto de sus temas sea el mismo: ese sonido C86 con ayudas electrónicas, su sonido apunta por momentos hacia bandas como The Postal Service o unos Aztec Camera sintetizados. Lo cierto es que hay momentos absolutamente brillantes que están dominados por la electrónica, como la epatante Climbing out of love, uno de los mejores cortes del disco, o el impactante primer sencillo I keep falling in love with you again, reseñado en TJB en febrero de este mismo año.
The great perhaps pasa por ser, pues, uno de los momentos más emocionantes del panorama de 2013. La manera de entender la música de Jof y Peter forzosamente tiene que conducirte a quererlos. Son como esos dos amigos que de vez en cuando te reencuentras y te chateas a distancia con ellos. Si eres seguidor de Juan de Pablos, lo comprenderás en seguida.

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UK duo The Boy Least Likely To have emerged as a beacon of stability within the tumultuous confines of the indie pop world by detaching themselves from the hype cycle and embarking on a course of measured release and evolution. In his review of the band’s second album, 2009’s The Law of the Playground, Marc Hogan spent a considerable amount of time grappling with the album’s outmoded feel, ultimately concluding that the record was “especially out of step in 2009.” Four years later, that statement still rings true: while the reigning hip sound has shifted from Hogan’s descriptions of harsh tones and flawless Auto-Tune to a sort of omnivorous polyglot pop, the thoroughly twee vibe and simple songcraft of The Boy Least Likely To remains surprisingly anachronistic. Divorced from the context of the larger pop landscape, the band’s new album The Great Perhaps finds Jof Owen and Pete Hobbs progressing at their own pace, exploring new sounds and becoming decreasingly reliant on the juxtaposition of child-like sonics and mature lyrical themes.
The finest moments on The Great Perhaps typically revolve around the band’s deployment of a previously unheard influence or instrument. Early single “Climbing Out of Love” is constructed around an indelible, bubbly synth hook and a basic, cycling acoustic guitar riff: the result is a touching electro-acoustic pop curio that’s reminiscent of the brightest cuts from Bright Eyes’ 2005 oddity Digital Ash in a Digital Urn. Another highlight is the gentle ballad “Michael Collins,” which flashes a second or two of Beach House-like drum machine haze before taking a right turn into tasteful string orchestration and harmonies that could’ve been ripped from a late-period Band of Horses B-side. It’s apparent that Hobbs and Owen have been digesting the work of several of their contemporaries, and the deployment of those influences is consistently strong on The Great Perhaps.
The album’s other great successes find Owen focusing on specific narratives and fleshing out songs with certain lyrical details, rather than sticking to basic rhymes and big-picture concepts. “Michael Collins” uses the imagined experience of an early American astronaut to set up a consideration of our lack of perspective, and the combination of that big lyrical reveal with aforementioned vocal harmony is strikingly touching. Elsewhere, on the slow-paced lament “The Dreamer Song,” Owen’s mention of small items like flimsy spring blossoms and gin-lemonade cocktails greatly flesh out an otherwise standard tale of hopeless romanticism.
That said, a few songs over the course of The Great Perhaps’ could use a lot more of this sort of detail. The album’s weakest songs lean too heavily on the crutch of pairing sonic whimsy with adult rumination on love and loneliness, and the result is a handful of maudlin cuts couched in cliché. In this vein, the album’s nadir is the blessedly quick “Even Jesus Couldn’t Mend My Broken Heart”, which marries a sparkly Wiggles-worthy synth melody to the hopeless titular claim. The shock of this combination transcends surprise and quickly zooms into the realm of questionable taste; it feels like a cheap trick, especially given the mature construction of the album’s second half.
There’s a certain comfort found in following a band whose slow, subtle growth seems entirely separated from the rapidly changing indie pop landscape. The Great Perhaps is another modestly successful step for The Boy Least Likely To, reassurance that the band is still cranking out thoughtful, gentle work” (Pitchfork)

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Girl One and The Grease Guns: Jessica-6 (Squirrel Records, Single, 2013)

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Tras aquel Driving without headlights (TJB, Abril 2013), Squirrel Records nos presenta el que es el nuevo sencillo de Girl One and The Grease Guns: Jessica-6, otro bonito corte mezcla entre el mejor Electropop (vía Human League, por qué no) y las melodías vocales propias de gente tan dispar como por ejemplo The Jesus and Mary Chain.
Lo cierto es que el tema es incontestable, y su belleza absolutamente sin par. Los teclados y los adornos accesorios sólo colaboran a mejorarla.
In April this year, Squirrel Records released the debut 7″ from Girl One And The Grease Guns. It went on to be one of the fastest selling 7″s we’ve ever unleashed on the world. Now, this mysterious collective deliver their follow-up… another 7″ release which continues the electro pop approach of the previous single… but this one is even better.
Jessica 6 is 3 minutes of pure pop. Sounding something like The Human League in places, but with a vocal melody reminiscent of The Jesus And Mary Chain, it gets straight to the point and, like all great pop songs, doesn’t hang around for too long. 
Flip the single over, however, and you get the brilliantly titled Bring On The Dancing Horse Meat (Ian McCulloch would be so proud…maybe) which is a twisting, turning nugget of pop weirdness. Strange keyboard sounds, pulsing bass, trebly one chord Stereolab style guitar, slightly unhinged sounding vocals – it starts one way and ends completely differently, stretching itself out over 4 minutes and coming across like… well, we’ll let you make the comparisons for yourselves on this one. Recorded on a damp and dreary cold Spring day out to one of their favourite crumbling old brick buildings within The Ghost Town, and then delivered straight to us at Squirrel Records. With a full album on the way later this year, Girl One And The Grease Guns are shaping up to be one of the most interesting combos out there at the moment” (Squirrel Records)
Os dejo con su vídeoclip y el enlace a Facebook, para que conozcáis más sobre ellos.

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Maria False: Spots and lines in a frame (2013)

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El reino de la Reverb

Últimamente nos estamos encontrando con una escena musical francesa de lo más variopinta, con bifurcaciones tanto Retros como Rockeras o como representan Marie False, Shoegazers. La verdad es que porque leí en su Facebook que eran originarios de Rennes, si no es así, no relacionaba su sonido con otro origen que no fuera la zona de influencia de Kevin Shields: el reino de la reverb.
O algo así, porque Marie False son una contundente propuesta Shoegaze con miras Noise y, como decía, reverbs omnipresentes. Auténticas experiencias sonoras que nos llevan a cuatro cortes de una media de cuatro minutos de atmósferas envolventes y distorsiones controladas.
Más que recomendables.

Maria False remained in obscurity leaves the recording, like a creature coming out of its cave. Haunting rhythms, acid guitars, incantatory voice… The constant tension is the tone of their music. Their dark side is assumed, and sometimes we’d like to vanish in their cold, shiny and bright reflections” (Bandcamp)

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Que Bailen los Demás: Cosas fáciles de hacer pero difíciles de contar (Discos del Rollo, 2013)

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Bajo el colectivo Discos del Rollo se agrupan algunos seres de creatividad desbordada y de ingenio y talante sin par, que han decidido dar abrigo a bandas amigas o proyectos personales o paralelos.
Que Bailen los Demás es una de esas bandas más o menos “de laboratorio” surgidas en torno a artistas como Detergente Líquido, Noiseland o Pajarita.
En esta segunda referencia, aunque primera bajo el abrigo de una discográfica-distribuidora, QBLD consiguen mantener ese “anonimato” y no nos proporcionan demasiada información sobre sí mismos o los miembros que lo forman, aunque en realidad alguno de sus responsables sea conocido por estos lares, chats incluidos.
Según rezan en algunas de sus frases lapidarias o comentarios jocosos sobre su propia música, exite cierta similitud con Ellos, el grupo de Electropop que les pudiera servir de referencia, aunque (según ellos mismos afirman), QBLD utilizan el Techno-Pop como un medio para ahorrar tiempo: 

Lo nuestro es esforzarnos lo menos posible, porque al final vamos a conseguir lo mismo. Y para eso, el estilo idóneo es el techno-pop. Eso lo saben todos los grandes, desde Dylan hasta Amaia Montero

Su disco se convierte en un auténtico manual de supervivencia. Todos los temas llevan el título de Yo sobreviví al ataque feroz de… y diversas motivaciones tales como “Johann Pachelbel en el Gusano Loco”, “la Felicidad Abstracta y el Fundamentalismo”, “un Lunes de Resaca”, “la Albóndiga de los Mil Ojos”, “Pelokiwi el Triste”. Para finalizar con un Fin de Curso Ye-Ye que se abre con la introducción del Oh Carol de Sedaka. En definitiva, toda una declaración de intenciones y de dosis de fresco y buen humor, ingenio e ironía:

A nosotros, más que recibir influencias, nos gusta directamente copiar. Es lo que hacen todos, aunque no lo reconozcan‘ 

Su disco aparece en descarga digital gratuita en su Bandcamp (y ya sólo por ésto merecería la pena oírlo), además de poder encontrar una edición física en formato cassete (“¡Por cada walkman que resucitemos de entre los cajones un programador de Silicon Valley recibirá una descarga eléctrica en los cataplines!”)

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22 julio, 2013 Posted by | Que Bailen los Demás | Deja un comentario

Galaxina: Sólo una razón (Demo, 2012)

Creo recordar que en algún otro momento ya comencé una reseña de forma parecida, pero cuando en su nota de promoción Galaxina indican: “Escuchando sus canciones se pueden encontrar ecos de The Beatles, The Rain Parade, Jesus & Mary Chain, My Bloody Valentine, Slowdive, Pale Saints, Ride, The Telescopes o Adorable”… con esta tarjeta de presentación, sabes que apostar por ellos es un valor seguro: algo bueno tiene que salir de ahí.
Personalmente, de su maqueta publicada en su Myspace (a ver si arreglamos esto y nos hacemos un Bandcamp, ejem, ejem…), me quedo con este temazo llamado Solo una razón. En sus dos minutos treinta y un segundos, los almerienses resumen muchos de los elementos que nos llaman la atención y que me evocan muchos momentos interesantes de los noventa: sonidos Shoegazers-facción Noise, melodía impecable, ritmo enérgico, distorsión medida y alto contenido emocional.
En estos momentos se encuentran preparando los temas para lo que será su debut, con algo de atraso pero qué queréis que os diga: estamos en Andalucía. Seguro que será uno de los discos nacionales del año.

Foto: Galaxina en NYCDe momento una camiseta, mañana...“Dos melómanos empedernidos -Pepe (guitarras) y Campos (voz y guitarra)- se conocen hace ya unos cuantos años en su Berja natal. Sus coincidentes gustos musicales -desde el pop sesentero hasta el indie de los 90- hacen que rápidamente congenien y terminen tocando juntos, de manera intermitente, con diferentes formaciones. No es hasta mediados de 2010, al unirse a ellos Toni (batería) y Miguel (bajo), cuando Galaxina queda definitivamente formado como grupo. Cuando se les pregunta el porqué de ese nombre juegan al despiste y unas veces citan la canción de Penélope Trip y otras, la película de ciencia ficción de serie B dirigida por William Sachs en 1980, convertida con el tiempo en film de culto.
Con la formación ya estable comienzan los ensayos y pronto empiezan a encontrar un sonido característico influenciado principalmente por el pop inglés de cualquier época, con especial incidencia en el shoegazing de los años 90. Combinando luminosas melodías con sabias dosis de distorsión (a veces sutil, a veces brutal), el grupo consigue un sonido propio sobre el que sobrevuelan unas relucientes y poderosas guitarras. Escuchando sus canciones se pueden encontrar ecos de The Beatles, The Rain Parade, Jesus & Mary Chain, My Bloody Valentine, Slowdive, Pale Saints, Ride, The Telescopes o Adorable.
Su primer concierto tiene lugar en junio de 2011 en una fiesta celebrada en un cortijo de la barriada de San Roque (Berja). Un marco idílico que les debió de traer suerte pues, tras unos pocos conciertos por la comarca, su nombre empieza a sonar en toda la provincia y son requeridos para compartir escenario en Almería con grupos como Disco Las Palmeras! y Lagartija Nick. Sus próximos objetivos son grabar algunas de sus canciones en formato físico y seguir rodando su directo por toda la geografía nacional. Y, por supuesto, seguir divirtiéndose con la música” (Nota de promoción/Facebook)

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Groom: Brothers and Sisters (Popical Island, 2013)

Groom: Brothers and Sisters EPGroom son una banda de Dublin que además son responsables del sello independiente Popical Island, encargado de publicar su material en formatos como las cassettes de colores.
Acaban de editar Brothers and Sisters, un Ep en el que los irlandeses sacan a la luz su repertorio de Pop feliz y alambicado, con numerosos detalles tanto del sonido más clásico (Brothers and sisters), como del Pop más barroco y sesentero (Wet thursday). Fishing 1983 y Love death and bandaged heads son dos cortes más inclinados al lado LoFi del asunto.
Mike nos ha cedido gentilmente uno de los temas para compartirlo con todos vosotros. Por si os quedáis con ganas, os dejo también un enlace directo para poder disfrutar de su último disco hasta la fecha: Marriage, del año 2010.

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As co-founders of the Popical Island collective,Dublin band Groom and its moonlighting members have been responsible for creating, and disseminating, some of the finer sounds to grace our ears over the last few years. The band has been quiet since 2010’s relationship-ruminating ‘Marriage’, with side projects a-plenty filling the interim up until this new four-track EP. ‘Brothers & Sisters’ sees all four players take a direct hands-on approach, with each track produced by a different band member.
Thematically, the EP seems a natural progression from ‘Marriage’, while having a more aesthetic kinship with the lower-fi Lie Ins – one of those side-projects we mentioned –  whose members make up one half of Groom. Themes of family and memory, of mundanity and mortality, fill both sides of this offering of affecting, exuberant power pop.
Brothers and Sisters opens, sauntering along at a stately pace with a high register, almost-fragile vocal and heartstring-tugging chord changes. ”Bare knees and ash trees” and “…sandwiches and annuals” hark to childhood memories, in a song bookended by loss. Midway through the low-register solo, an understated snare roll provides a launchpad from which the guitar pulls away and spirals gently skyward. We leave then, on an eloquent image – “…and they fold up her clothing” – a heartbreaker, just to ease us in.
Frenetic guitars etching out a trebly, angular riff and a rough’n’tumble syncopated drum pattern characterise Fishing, 1984. Mixed on cassette 4-track, it may be the EP’s least sophisticated means of capture, yet it’s the warmest sounding for it. Wet Thursday’s relentlessly joyous melody and infectious, ever-ascending verse vocal mark it out for greatness. Four deadened cymbal taps herald a sudden clarity in the sound as Stevens sings “If death is the answer/Then hand me the cancer/ At least I’ll look good/ In my cheap box of wood” before a playful carousel of a breakdown slows the tempo briefly. Only briefly mind.
Love, Death and Bandaged Heads is the EP’s sign-off, with a psychedelic intro and yet another memorable melody camouflaging the barbs – “I know we’re gone gone gone/ I know I’m no Maud Gonne/ But get real neither is she/ And that’s not poetry” Groom make this all seem easy. ‘Brothers and Sisters’ is a collection of simple yet beguiling, playful yet dark songs; theirs is a kind of grim reality whose edge is tempered by disarming honesty, tongue-in-cheek humour, and the overarching feeling that everything is going to be alright” (GoldenPlec)

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Preludes: Kalypso (Single, Autoeditado, 2013)

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El romanticismo taciturno envuelto en clasicismo puesto al día es de nuevo el protagonista en este sencillo de Matthew Gasda (aka. Preludes). La sensibilidad de un músico que en esta ocasión apuesta por unos ambientes algo más oscuros y una instrumentación algo más tenue.

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21 julio, 2013 Posted by | Preludes | Deja un comentario

Gravitysays_i: Cry-out (Single, 2013)

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Mechanimal: Mechanimal (Inner Ear Records, 2013)

Día hoy para sonidos electrónicos, clásicos o, como algunos los llaman, avanzados (¿?).

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Mechanimal resemble a living organism that maintains faith in the power of an electrically amplified sound, embracing techno form, poetry and spoken word, and, like a parasite from a sonic microcosm, traps you in a surreal, magical and occult landscape. The founding member of this new musical project, Giannis Papaioannou, is a music producer with a long track record in the Greek indie scene (Rehearsed Dreams, Raw, Elfish Records, Ion). Along with vocalist and photographer Freddie F., who has captured some of the most interesting portraits of our time in Athens and New York and guitarist Tassos Nikogiannis, founding member of indie darlings Make Believe, they arrange the pulse of a musical ensemble that beats inside the mechanical body of this creature of sound. 

The 10 tracks that make up the debut album of Mechanimal are inspired by the urban landscape of modern Athens and the situations affecting it the last few years. From the first low whispering frequencies of “Funny”, to the angry dissected image of “Low Land”, which closes the album, the sound of “Mechanimal” expresses the disintegration of an era as well as a revolutionary effort to reconnect with the fundamentals of music itself. Through theatrical vocals, muffled basslines, monophonic synthesizers, vintage rhythm boxes and derailed guitar distortion, this sound creature named Mechanimal is driven by a spontaneous instinct that manages to harness momentum and strength in a riveting way” (Bandcamp)

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