Wednesday, April 25, 2007 

We Were Promised Jetpacks

Nice 'n' Sleazy

On their MySpace, We Were Promised Jetpacks maintain that they sound like “Bloc Party crouching on their knees behind Biffy Clyro, about to be pushed over by We Are Scientists and The Strokes”. The likelihood of this was on a par with me becoming the next Mrs Johnny Depp…and I wasn’t mistaken.

Hailing from Stirling, the starry-eyed sophomores were clearly deluded, attempting to juxtapose their varied but admirable musical influences with a sound that was as dispiriting as their city. If front man Adam Thompson tried as hard with his vocals as he did with his hair then they would at least have reached the starting block.

Guitarist Michael Palmer, on the other hand, was in a league of his own. Sporting an afro that would out shadow Beth Ditto, he commanded the set and thrilled the crowd with his extraordinarily hypersonic riffs. Lighting up the stage with enough energy to power a whole town, style and self-assurance poured from Palmer as he launched into his rapturous composition. On drums Darren Lackie sometimes struggled to keep up the pace, briefly losing one of his sticks, but swiftly managed to get back on the beat.

Although the majority of their songs failed to strike a chord, “Small Talk” and “Let’s Call This a Map” were highlights, the latter combining heavy angular guitar layers with catchy melodies and jazz undertones. Although they had a fair amount of support, ergo leaving the audience suitably satisfied, I left wishing I really had been promised a jetpack.

> Andrea O’Neill

Saturday, April 21, 2007 

Young Knives

Glasgow QMU

The Young Knives are not your typical indie-pop trio. They seem to have skipped a few stops on the road to indie cool, resulting in their image of geek chic (without the chic), ignoring the typical drain pipes and styled hair of present factory made scenesters. But it’s not just TYK’s style that is quirky. What other band can claim to have a guitarist who goes by the name of The House Of Lords?

Kicking off the night with the driving drum beats of Part Timer - the first song from their album Voices of Animals and Men - The Young Knives certainly start as they mean to go on. The Oxford trio’s signature left of centre pop sound is a sure crowd pleaser, and after seeing them play live it becomes evident that the boys are no spring chickens when it comes to touring. Their confident between-song banter coupled along with their magnetic group dynamic makes for an atmospheric and well executed live show. Adding to the performance is an epilepsy inducing light show, which is worth a look if nothing else (unless you are actually epileptic... then it’s probably best to just stay home and listen to the album).


Clear harmonies ringing out over bouncy guitar riffs: that’s what really sums up The Young Knives. The catchy Here Comes The Rumour Mill takes that extra leap and forces the crowd into fits of eccentric, energetic and almost spasmodic dancing. Although not particularly ground-breaking, The Young Knives at least rise above that all too familiar generic style that is so commonly paraded amongst this dilapidating genre we call indie.


> Michael Tod

 

Strumadum

13th Note, 18th April

What’s better than rocking out, I hear you ask? Rocking out for a good cause, that’s what. Just as The Clash did, when they played Rock Against Racism in the late 70’s, or a couple of years ago when REM and Bright Eyes played the Rock For Change tour throughout America, music events and charity have gone hand in hand like two nervous adolescents. Glasgow’s 13th Note was the venue for another of these historic events, albeit on a slightly lesser scale, as students of Paisley University hosted an event to raise money for the Schiehallion Ward at Yorkhill Hospital. And what could have been a sloppily constructed musical love-in by a bunch of stoned teenagers turned out to be a well organised, interesting and most of all, enjoyable night.
After a last minute drop out, proceedings were kicked off by a solo set by Alex Sakulin of Black Tie Affair. Handling himself well with little time to prepare, he got feet tapping using only his keyboard and voice. Without the backing of his bandmates, his sound was a little thin, but he was able to hold the room’s attention, thanks to his song ‘Big Love’, which warns drunken lads of sleeping with “the fat girl in the corner”. Wise words, Al.
Up next was The Mrs, three ladies armed with only an acoustic guitar and a world of heartbreak. Enchanting the crowd with husky tales of misplaced love and boys who messed them over, they brought a gentle hush over the room. Lead singer Michelle Low's silken voice added power to her deeply confessional lyrics, whilst guitarist Audrey Tait lent her deeper, more fragile tones to some of their slower songs. Third member Jennifer Muir joined in for some great three part harmonies, adding another dimension to the each track.
After the raffle, where two lucky sods walked away with a home phone from Bang And Olufsen and a Yamaha guitar, it was time for tonight’s headliners, Pilot Episode. Anyone hoping for a nice face melting guitar solo was left disappointed, as the band decided to play a more stripped down acoustic set. Lead by charismatic songwriter and frontman Craig Ward, the foursome rocked nevertheless. Without the wails of the guitar, the bluesy roots of the songs came to the fore, displaying Ward’s songwriting talents. Apart from the slight setback of an out of tune bass, the band found their feet and by the time they played southern fried ballad ‘Here She Comes’, they had the crowd of friends and fans nodding their heads in unison. Wards’ banter in between numbers kept the crowd entertained, and by the end of the night the punters walked away satisfied in the knowledge that they had heard some good tunes and helped out a good cause.
> Alistair McGurn

Thursday, April 19, 2007 

Piano Bar Fight

King Tuts, 15th April

On the Tut’s monthly flyer, tonight’s gig was advertised as a Succioperro one. The crowd however was a mixed bunch of people who were there to see not only (or not even) Succio , but also support bands Orko and Piano Bar Fight. It is easy to see that all the band members are mutual fans, watching each others' sets and selling each others' merch, and by wandering through the crowd you could pick up nuggets of peoples' like/dislike conversations with regards to each band.

Although I have seen Piano Bar Fight several times before, they are one Glasgow band that I always enjoy watching. Not everyone kisses their arse, which is rather refreshing, and I got the impression that there were as many people watching them that don’t like them as there were that do.

The non fans couldn’t say they were a bad band though, because PBF are great at what they do. Each performance incorporated scatty yet mesmerising dancing from vocalist Sean Cumming, who sings his naturally poetic lyrics with a resonance not too far from that of Morrissey. Making use of stripped down guitars and bass (although some of their absent and slightly more serene songs also tick the ambient box) Piano Bar Fight's overall sound tonight seemed kind of Rapture-ish, at least in a rhythmical sense. Saying that, maybe I just hear them everywhere so everything starts to sound like them.

Despite some crap tuning and typical Tuts sound fuck ups, from a few songs in and until the end of their set, PBF pulled off their usual energetic yet charmingly unpolished performance, and attracted joyful applause from most people in the room.


> Kim Miller

 

The Sounds

King Tuts

The Sounds - a modern day Abba for the more discerning punk rocker - went down a storm in Glasgow this week. Fronted by the beautiful Maja Ivarsson, the Scandinavian group took the stage to be greeted by a sold out King Tuts crowd.

Starting with ‘Painted’, an upbeat track with new wave undertones, the band quickly cemented their sonic presence as dance pop masters. As the night went on, the large crowd seemed to get more and more into the band’s energised electro/punk beats, which transformed Tuts’ minimal amount of floor space into a vast sea of bouncing heads and raised hands.

Half way through the set the band launched into ‘Tony the Beat’, a highly sexualized rock anthem that allowed the band to show their true colours. The song itself is a perfect example of everything that a good pop song should be: catchy, sharp, lively and ridiculously infectious.

What strikes me most is the The Sounds’ remarkable resemblance to Blondie, not just because of the look of typically Swedish belle Maja, but also because of the funky sound that is generated between their snappy lyrics and crisp beats. The band (who have recently featured on the soundtrack for ‘Music & Lyrics’) wowed the relatively small gathering, and played with a bold conviction that would have equally satisfied an audience of thousands. It was a truly unique experience that I have never come across in such a small venue. It even went unchecked when Maja sparked up a ciggy in the middle of the set, adding a slight air of rock and roll to the proceedings.

The band closed the set with ‘Mission’, a song that left the exhausted crowd undeniably captivated.

www.thesounds.com
Words: Scott Mullen
Photos: John Summers

 

Midlake

ABC 1, 9th April
Last Monday Texan indie five-piece Midlake came roaring into town, and having already been bumped up from Oran Mor to the ABC, I could tell that the crowd would be teaming with eager fans. Starting off the show with a fair amount from their latest album, The Trials of Van Occupanter, the band indicated an obvious fondness for 70’s folk music not only in their musical style but also in the abundance of facial hair that adorned all of their faces. Whilst the new album is packed with juicy harmonies, its focus on piano and acoustic guitar over the band’s earlier emphasis on keyboards ultimately left me a bit unsatisfied. My ears really perked up however, when singer and songwriter Tim Smith declared that they were going to play some of the older stuff. The more up-beat percussion sound was far more my cup of tea, especially stand out track ‘Balloon Maker’, which was very reminiscent of both The Polyphonic Spree and The Flaming Lips. The rest of the show incorporated a nice mix of old and new tunes, and at the end they treated us to a new song that they hadn’t even completed yet! Altogether it was an evening that exercised little strain on the ears, and it’s safe to say that the whole crowd left feeling wholly relaxed.

www.midlake.net
> Alison Rose

Thursday, April 12, 2007 

Beer Jacket

Lick Magazine catches up with alt-folk wonder boy Beer Jacket before his headline gig at Nice ’n’ Sleazys to talk shop about the Scottish music scene, having famous friends, and the perils of the modern music industry.




So you’ve secured a fair few support slots with big acts over the last few years, haven’t you?

Yeah, I mean the tendency is to ask solo people to support solo people, or for bands to support bands, but I’ve been lucky. I’ve not been limited to supporting solo musicians so I’ve been turning that on its head.

We saw you support Rilo Kiley two years ago, how was that?

They were incredible; they're seriously one of my favourite bands. I've never been so nervous before a concert or since, and I've played with a lot of people I've really loved. Actually I tell a lie, I also played with Arab Strap and I’ve always been a really big fan of them. That was amazing, especially because I was the only support that night, I remember just feeling so ridiculously privileged, and I really like Aidan and Malcolm as people too. In the past I always felt really left out of the Glasgow scene because I played in bands that were on a different quest from all the bands that we looked up to, we were never really trying to get signed or anything like that. There was something really sordid about being in that mindset where being signed was the most important element of your existence, and I always was a bit embarrassed at that to be honest, when coming into contact with these people.

The thing about Malcolm Middleton and Arab Strap is they just seem to do their own thing and don't really seem to bother themselves with mass popularity. Do you share that same ethos?

Absolutely, I've been playing music as a means to an end since I was about thirteen. But I had basically decided I was going to stop doing this, playing music, because I felt like I didn't have anything particularly to offer. I basically decided that I was going to do one more concert on my own and I was going to write and record for it, play it all in a row, then sell 5 copies and quit playing music altogether.

What changed?

Well basically, all the CDs disappeared... and it wasn't necessarily because of the money in my pocket. It was just nice to think you'd done something for an honourable reason, just something that is an end in itself and isn't trying to get anywhere.

Do you think you'll ever take your music to a professional, more full time level?

I think if anyone plays music just purely because they love music then it's more than a job, even if it takes up less of your time, physically playing music. I mean I think about music constantly, and not in a mathematical way. Everything that I do in my life somehow relates to music. I cant shift it from my head, whether it's something I’m thinking of writing or even if it's just something I’m singing along to, and it's the same with everybody... I mean I'm not unique in that sense. I just think that if somebody is occupied by music or preoccupied with music, then that's better than having music as your occupation. I think it can become really really tired.

You're supporting Jeniferever soon, right?

Yeah, I met them maybe a year or so ago, and since then we've built a mutual appreciation of each other's music. And we just like hanging about. They're really lovely people and great musicians.

Do you ever tour?

I think if I was to do the amount of touring that any sort of grass roots musician has to do at the beginning of their career, then I would've played to probably half the people I've had the privilege of playing to within Glasgow, Edinburgh and Aberdeen, because I've been playing to massive audiences and not having to work as hard as these folk who have to trawl up and down the country. Again it's just another privilege of the situation I find myself in.

You played Belladrum last August. What was that like for you? Is it scary playing in a place where people don’t know your songs?

Yes aye, it is scary because you don't have a sound check and you just go up. Fair enough it's easier for me because I’m on my own, so there's a tiny number of things that can go wrong. I mean you can be bad for a start. Something could break and leave you pretty defenceless, but i mean, it is easier for me. But yeah, the idea of still having no sound check and just going up in front of people who have never heard you before or don't know who you are, they don't get the idea of not using your name. They say "What are you calling yourself Beerjacket for? There's only one person on the stage."

We heard that the name is a metaphor for the way that alcohol keeps you warm when you’re cold. Is that true?

Yeah that’s true. It followed me a wee bit because the first set of songs that I wrote just happened to mention certain references to drunkenness, but I wrote them really quickly. It must have just been an idea that I had. It's not like all the songs are about alcohol.

So it's not a big theme for you then?

No, I'm not an alcoholic… that'd be quite a good song name though! But yeah, I guess I was just trying to come up with an idea that covers things up. One of the main reasons why I didn't use my own name is that I like the idea of having a certain amount of anonymity even though you're on your own on the stage.

Did you want to distance yourself from the male singer songwriter cliché?

Yeah, I hate that idea, but I still don't want to have a band. Not because I don’t like other people or because I think my ideas are better or anything like that, but just because it just takes so much discussion and arguing, which results in ideas becoming diluted. I think that whether my idea is great or not, it's going to be the pure idea and it's going to be what I intended from beginning to end.

What's the snobbiest thing you've got in your record collection?

To be honest I'm really proud of my record collection, maybe because it's not snobby. For example I've got Slint... but I’ve also got Christina Aguilera.

How do you feel about people who shun pop music altogether, and only like "underground" music?


Well I mean what happens when that music goes over ground? It's ridiculous. I think people confuse my mentality of doing this without having a record deal, of not being involved in that mobile circus night after night, with the idea of me being somehow against mainstream or commercial music. And it's not that, I just think that the music industry has had its day, and people who are obsessed with the division between mainstream and underground are probably lying to themselves about the music industry anyway.

What do you think of the MySpace phenomenon? Do you think that technology distances people from really experiencing music?


No, I think it brings people so much closer. For example, I played with Sean Lennon. I’d never have come into contact with him under any circumstances. It's ludicrous that I played a concert with him. And not because he's a celebrity or whatever, or not because of who his parents are or anything like that, but just because the guy is in his own right such a ridiculously artistic individual.

Are you surprised at how encouraging a lot of bigger acts have been towards your music?

It's interesting. People in bands that I like tend to be sceptical that I’m just another singer songwriter at first, but I’ve just been lucky that that fact of my existence hasn't held me back from making bonds with these people. I'm not going to say "contacts" because I think a lot of people look at musicians really cynically as vehicles for their own success. And a lot of them aren’t even like that. I mean, Guillemots are the perfect archetype of a hardworking band. They do so much more than they need to do, and yet even more amazing than that they make time to help out humble musicians like myself, and it just blows me away.

So let’s talk a bit about your own music. You recorded your first two releases at home, what process did you go through whilst recording “The Slow Lane Is Faster”?

They kind of technically were all home recorded. The first one was just a wee scabby demo. It was sort of like when you don your maths homework and you're supposed to leave all the working in. That's what it was sort of like. I did it in pencil I suppose, if you want me to put my bad production into a metaphor. The second one had slightly more colourful arrangements.

Do you like recording or do you prefer just playing songs live and letting people hear them? Do you think there's a certain craft in recording?

There's definitely a craft in recording. I wouldn't necessarily claim that I’ve got it though, because I’m definitely from the school of home recording… you know... making mistakes, leaving them in, and then noticing them every time i play the CD - which isn't very often. If I leave the mistakes in I think it leaves more room for honesty. In the studio there's more of an emphasis on getting things right and I think that it’s difficult to recreate any kind of intimacy. The other week I recorded a song in the living room of my in laws' house when they were out. And it was really good. There was like rain outside and stuff… and that sounds really clichéd, god it sounds clichéd!

Want us to leave it out?

No, no, no, leave it in... leave in the honesty and rawness of my cliché ridden stupid mouth. But yeah, there's a much more clinical approach to the studio, whereas if you do it by yourself it's ugly in the right ways. You know what i mean?

Aye Pete, we certainly do.

Beer Jacket’s most excellent latest release, The Slow Lane Is Faster, is available now.


www.myspace.com/beerjacket

Wednesday, April 11, 2007 

People in Planes

Barfly April 5th

Another mid-week support slot for one of the greatest bands in Britain? However depressing this idea may be it was with a warm heart and open arms that People in Planes were welcomed back to Barfly.Having had a killer year in the US - where the band have now sold 50000 albums and toured the living shizzle out of the various states - their return has been a long time coming! And little time was wasted in showing the early crowd what they can do. Ripping through Moth, Barracuda and the frankly incredible Light for the Deadvine evidence of PIP's brilliance continues to mount. Their recent successes have obviously given the band a perk and the joy in their performance is catching. Superb! Once again the mighty People in Planes has shaken Glasgow to its very foundations. These Welsh titans are taking music to terrifying new heights, and if new tunes like Last Man Standing are anything to go by then the release of the next album will make the world a place worth living in.

http://www.peopleinplanes.co.uk/
www.myspace.com/peopleinplanes

Russell Moore

Friday, April 06, 2007 

Amusement Parks on Fire

Glasgow Barfly, April 5th 2007
Hand a guitarist a delay or distortion pedal - particularly the daddy of distortion pedals, the Electro-Harmonix Big Muff Pi - and they're likely to make a lot of noise. Whether that noise is a life-affirming wash of sound or an ear-assaulting cacophonous dirge however, is thereafter left in the musician's hands. Very few get it just right. My Bloody Valentine and Mogwai became masters of such noise, and Amusement Parks on Fire look set to follow in their footsteps.

It's all very well throwing around comparisons with post-rock luminaries but that's far too easy. Yes, the sound that emanates from the speakers reminds you of the early-90s and OK, the band did record their second album in Iceland - in the converted-swimming-pool-cum-studio owned by Sigur Ros; but such comparisons can overshadow the latent creativity on show at Glasgow Barfly tonight.

Taking the stage slightly late due to technical issues, Amusement Parks... look a little flustered but as Michael Feerick starts opener "Out of the Angeles" everyone settles down to enjoy. The quality of sound in Barfly tonight is as good as it's ever been, and the layered guitars punch sharply through the initial silence. What grabs my attention most is how well Amusement Parks... manage to build aptly on quietness. In each song a perfect wall of noise is built up steadily layer upon layer, not quite cocooning the audience until the very last note rings out.

Tonight's set is mixed with songs from the eponymous first album, the follow up "Out of the Angeles" and - as the setlist exclaims - a "new one"! The biggest audience reaction, of course, comes when the singles are played. Both "Eighty-Eight" and "Asphalt" were highlights, the
latter combining a hefty dose of echo and a guitar played with a cello bow. The set ends enveloped in feedback as Dan Knowles and Feerick tweak settings on pedals to coax out every last shadow from their amplifiers, before hopping off the stage triumphantly to leave the audience completely stunned.

The band are currently touring to promote their "A Star Is Born" E.P. out now on V2 records.




> Words and Photos: Neil Milton

Tuesday, April 03, 2007 

A Band Called Quinn

Barfly April 1st

What’s that you say? A support act credited with its own review? Well, yes, you’d be right; but this is no ordinary support act. Lickmag favourites ‘…Quinn’ return with a flavour of new album Sun Moon Stars and a sublime live show to boot.

Breezing into action like the greatest summer band you’ll ever hear it was with seemingly little effort that they won over the usually oblivious start-of-the-night Barfly crowd. Hook after hook followed, creating an almost dreamlike state of musical reverie. The flexible groove of Unsung Feeling was a particularly great moment, creating a Stereolab-esque air of superb euro-tinged pop.

Quinn mix the ability to conjure the classic three-minute song with touches of jazz and electronic synth stabs making for a sound both instantly recognisable yet unique. An eclectic outlook on music is always appreciated in this humble reviewer’s opinion and A Band Called Quinn has it in bundles. An upcoming collaboration with French DJ, remixer and producer Kid Loco is surely a point of distinction. Couple this with the truly remarkable new album and it goes a long way to making this band something to look out for in the coming months.

Summer 2007? Can’t wait.

http://www.quinnonline.net/
www.myspace.com/abandcalledquinn
http://www.tromolorecords.com/


Russell Moore

 

Colette McKendrick

Barfly, April 1st

It’s been a busy few months for Glasgow’s favourite songstress Colette McKendrick. Some international radio coverage; spending a fair old while on top of the download classical charts; and organising an intimate showcase for females in music – all in a day’s work!

But let us not forget the music. Tonight’s show is a timely reminder of Colette and her band’s passion for playing live, and holy sh*t are they going for it! Opening with new track ‘The Boss’ the band is truly firing on all cylinders. Even the usually gentle psychedelic strummer Arthur Izat breaks a string - it’s a fair sign of things to come.

Continuing to carve up the stage with Kangaroo and Colour it’s only in preparation for debut single Peter Pan’s Biggest Fan that the band seems to pause for breath. Proving once again to be a highlight of the set this song should reveal its worth as the forthcoming debut single from Etheria.

It’s a testament to Glasgow music that crowds will gather for bands of true quality – and Colette’s crowd gets bigger every time.

http://www.colettemckendrick.co.uk/
www.myspace.com/colettemckendrick
http://www.alicornrecords.com/

Russell Moore

 

Pull Tiger Tail

March 25th, Glasgow Carling Academy

Tonight is Get Cape, Wear Cape, Fly’s biggest gig to date, and as they roll into Glasgow they bring with them homebred darlings The Dykeenies and London’s new hopefuls Pull Tiger Tail. It would be very easy for me to say that the latter are on their way to greatness, and it would probably be a bit too obvious to compare them to bands like The Automatic and Bloc Party, so I will resist. Instead I find it more important to mention the under appreciated succession of power pop bursts they effortlessly churn out one after another, whilst failing to invoke much in the way of a reaction from the sombre crowd. In half a year's time when Pull Tiger Tail are the band that NME are whoring themselves out to, I'm sure that everyone here tonight will stake claim to being there first... but it's just a shame that the crowd couldn't give the trio the attention they deserve in the mean time. Songs such as ‘Animator’ and the new single ‘Let’s Lightening’ are sugar coated gems that warrant a warmer reception, standing as evidence that Pull Tiger Tail won't be skirting fringes for much longer.

>Andrew Mitchell

 

Dumb Instrument

March 22nd, Oran Mor

Tonight I find myself stood within the heart of Glasgow's West End for Dumb Instrument's "Song Ya Bass" single launch . Having done a bit of groundwork on an act I was unfamiliar with, and finding myself presented with music that wasn't exactly my cup of tea, I entertain no big hopes of really enjoying the show.

Luckily however, the band thoroughly surprise me. Everything about them is unique, from the way they grace the stage, to the way in which their songs tread a fine line between ample tunesmithery and short social commentary. Covering topics ranging from Oor Wullie to Wheelie bins, and Death to Cliff Richard (a song so good they play it twice!) they manage to have the crowd listening intently one second then laughing at singer Tom Murray’s dry wit the next. There's little in the way of banter, and you get the feeling that Mr Murray isn’t entirely comfortable on stage , but the songs more than make up for that.

The set draws sadly to a close only for the crowd to demand an encore which is albeit hesitantly obliged. After this the band politely offer a reminder that there is a single available to buy and exit stage to a rapturous applause.

I walk away from Oran Mor feeling happy that my pre-conceptions about Dumb Instrument were entirely wrong. Having thoroughly enjoyed their melancholy yet upbeat set, I would recommend that anyone who has the chance to see them on their upcoming tour should take advantage of the opportunity.

Dumb Instrument's new album will be out this summer on Hackpen records. They play King Tuts 3rd May.

Words: Andrew Mitchell

Photo: Jamie Gibson

 

My Alamo

King Tuts, 4th March

This gig had the potential to deliver so much, but in the end delivered nothing at all.
My Alamo, popping their tour cherry, failed to attract a big crowd on a damp Sunday night, despite being billed as the headline act on Kerrang's 'Breakthrough Tour'.

Two and a half hours after doors opening, My Alamo took to the stage with lead singer James Rigby sporting a hair-do that would look better placed upon an Essex hooker. The welsh/brummy combination failed to deliver anything from the outset, attempting to rock the 25 odd strong crowd with a 9 song set that was condensed into 35 minutes…thankfully.

The opening song was ironically called "Fire It Up", and lead into a miss mash of thrashy melodies that reverberated around the famous venue like a megaphone-wielding wasp in a jar.

Well into their 35 minute set came a disappointing live version of big single “In the blood”, which failed to live up to the energy showcased on the slightly more listenable studio version.

Front man Rigby’s grungey tone sounded like a poor Feeder tribute act at times, making you wonder how the band have managed to acquire a place at this year's T in the Park.
The insignificant night was brought to a close by a rendition of “French Kiss”, which was played in part on a lead guitar with only 5 strings… but it's not like you could really tell.

Words: Scott Mullen