Wednesday, 19 October 2016

Friends & Lovers. Las Kellies

We have a premiere here on WoNoBlog: the first band from Argentina to feature on these pages. Hurray, but if someone had told me Las Kellies is from just around the corner of from London or San Francisco, I would have believed him or her instantly. The sound is so familiar, dreamy, new wave, pop and rocking shoegaze that there is nothing much unique about Las Kellies.

The band started after the three ladies met at a show in Buenos Aires in 2005 and decided to start their own band. So they did and after releasing a record or two decided to tour the rest of the world as well. Two are still together, while the bass player changes nearly by the year it seems. For me Friends & Lovers is a new experience and a nice one.

Promo photo
Reading a story like the above one, makes me wonder what show did they go to and are they playing the kind of music they heard then and there in their own way with their own compositions? It ought to be telling, like the cover is. A rustic picture of roses in a garden, but tainted by light leaking into the camera. The songs on Friends & Lovers have the same sort of tainting. Somewhere beneath the gravelly rock and distorted guitars is a friendly pop song made into something of the post punk era of 1978 till 1981. When guitars still were in the driver's seat, but the mood had changed from exuberant defiance to the bomb is dropping on us any moment. The sort of music that really turned me off, something that was only made worse by the synthesizer darkness that became prominent soon after. Something that I am totally not bothered with on Friends & Lovers.

Las Kellies have a trump card: their voices. The music may be on the dark side. The female voices light up the scene. Sort of the light at the end of the tunnel. Being a trio, the musical spread has to be filled with sounds. The drummer is ever present, filling a large part of the mix. Sil Kelly has to work hard all of the time and sing her part as well. The bass is a solid presence without being in my face the whole time. In fact it is played modestly for a trio setting. The guitar fills in the rest. Rhythm and lead, so two parts in fact. Always with an echo or delay on it. Just like the voices. Bathroom style Ceci Kelly addresses us in a dreamy way. She sounds like 60s French singers; soft, innocent seduction, but beware there's a bite every once in a while underneath it all.

Promo Photo
The playing is less innocent. Rooted in The Velvet Underground groundwork, Las Kellies tries to blow me off my feet. Now I'm a big man, but they come a long way. The melodies often work and the riffs and melodies in the songs are interesting. The combinations of darkness, stark riffing and the female voices, just works. It is easy to hear how much further Las Kellies is compared to Hinds whose debut album, 'Leave Me Alone' was reviewed early this year. At best a good starting point. Friends & Lovers is music by an arrivé. Tight, to the point, no frivolities.

I find playing the album once again that it lightens up my day. It shows that so much more can be done with the musical idiom from 1980. Add a hint of 60s pop and darker rock here, a pinch of psychedelia there. In other words a little light here and there, some optimism works a miracle. Las Kellies also manages to walk around the biggest trap of this kind of music, uniformity. There is abundant variety on Friends & Lovers making it a very nice record.

Wo.

You can listen to 'Summer Breeze' here:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QM78ozhS44s

Tuesday, 18 October 2016

Ogdens' Nut Gone Flake. The Small Faces

Again Wo. takes you back to the year he got to know music in a serious way after he discovered the Veronica Top 40 in October of 1968. In about a year music entered his infant brain that never let go again and laid the foundation for all that was to come. In the first half of 1969 The Small Faces scored its last hit, 'Afterglow of Your Love', before Steve Marriott surfaced in another band that will be reviewed soon after. First, Ogdens' Nut Gone Flake.

I must have heard 'Afterglow Of Your Love' at the time, but I don't have any recollection of it. Listening back it is a stereotype The Small Faces hit song and a presage of 'Stay With Me', the Faces' biggest hit in The Netherlands. In other words it is an extremely good song. The other hitsingle of this album, 'Lazy Sunday', although datewise from spring 1968, certainly was one of my favourites of the day, with Blue Cheer's 'Summertime Blues'. Beyond that I simply can't recollect whether I knew the band's older hits at that time or not. 'The story of The Small Faces', a radioshow broadcasted in 1975 or 76, made up the cassette with all the hits that I played for years on end.

Ogdens' Nut Gone Flake is one of the albums that do not fit the mould I set myself when I started over two years ago with this series. I have the cd for quite some years and did not really like, I'll admit. In 2016 I set myself to listen with some fresh ears, as it has been at least over a decade since I listened to it last.

The album starts with an instrumental track. Yes, I'm thinking, I don't remember that at all. It is a pumped up rock song as The Small Faces made, with a loud rocking sound and some violins mixed in for a different effect. It makes me realise that I don't have any LPs of the band, except a reunion one from the late 70s. Never seen them even perhaps around the late 70s and early 80s when I started to have the money to buy albums and did.

The second song is called 'Afterglow' on the cd/lp. It starts as a folk tune that explodes into a heavy rock song. Ian McLagan's organ is hard, loud, the rhythm section, Kenny Jones and Ronnie Lane are all over the place. That Jones became the drummer of The Who later on is only logical. His fills are all over 'Afterglow'. What sets The Small Faces apart even more, is the rough voice of Steve Marriott. Still a young man here, his vocal chords sound like they've been run over by a bus on a daily basis for the past 50 years.

What amazes me is that I did not think 'Afterglow' was a good song for years on end. I totally do not agree with my younger self at all. 'Afterglow' has everything that makes this band so good. The fact that there is an alternative start in an acoustic folk setting, tells a lot. The soft verses, building up to the scorching choruses, is how this way this band built up its signature hitsingles. And might have for years to come if they hadn't split up. The tandem Marriott/Lane wrote several brilliant songs of which this is one. The Police and Nirvana knew their The Small Faces. I think there's no denying. One straight line.

There's more to it than just this dynamics trick. Ian McLagan contributes 'Long Ago And Worlds Apart', which is far more down to earth in one way while the other part is floating around on a psychedelic trip left over from 1967. A mood this band caught in a totally different way than others. The members describe their adventures into their minds in a very direct and rocking way.

And this band is from London. The way Steve Marriot sings in 'Rene', a form of song stemming from music made long, long before the swinging 60s, is pure Cockney. Modern influences are spread out over de dance hall days sort of song, when it slowly morphs into another rock song. At heart it may have been presented to Henry VIII.

Then a song burst out into, yes, what? 'Wild Thing' relived? The intro is four loud strummed chords, after which the song melodically takes a totally different direction. 'Song Of A Baker' is another of The Small Faces' rock songs. The guitar solo is blistering. Ronnie Lane is singing lead here, but is not that different from Marriott.

The best song on the album simply is 'Lazy Sunday', Cockney again. This trip of a song is on the one hand typical The Small Faces, on the other hand it goes so far beyond what they normally do. This song is a trip of a million little sounds, voices and instruments. There's nothing stopping the band from creating this feel. A lot of thought must have gone in creating it, but the rest was pure intuition and listening to sounds in the head and to get them on the tape. The anything goes sort of song that is so typical for the era. It starts with McLagan's electric piano, as often in a way many hitsingles of The Small Faces started. After that the head simply explodes with impressions and all in just over three minutes. In my country the song went to #1, the only top position for the band. Why this one? I think because of the combination of the over tight playing with the adventure in the rest of the song. There's no way to listen to this song, not singing along, while thinking the whole time: What am I hearing now"? The Small Faces' best song? If not, totally close.

Side 2 of the LP is called 'Happiness Stan', a sort of fairytale written by the band. On the cd I always stopped listening here. To wavy gravy for me. In 2016 that has changed. My ears are tuned differently then circa 20 years ago. Psychedelia is everywhere in music and so there's nothing strange here going on any longer. It's the spoken word sections that keep me from listening to the music.

If 'Born To Be Wild' is recognised as the first heavy metal song, it is not such a strange question to ask what a song like 'Rolling Over' ought to be called. The Small Faces regularly rock out loud on this album. 'Happiness Stan' precedes 'Tommy' by circa a year. 'The Hungry Intruder' is a song that could have been on 'Tommy' for sure.

That this band is good, is proven by 'Mad John'. Compare that to what David Bowie tried to do at the time. 'Mad John' is a folk song with a bite and a twist that makes it fairly unique. There's an attack to the guitar playing that goes way beyond traditional U.K. folk, while in sound instantly recognisable as such. The song is so different from other songs on Ogdens' Nut Gone Flake but just as good.

We're sent on our way with another rock version of something traditional British in song and verse. Something that can be heard with The Kinks in 1968 also, but not this rough. This is a half drink and drunk pub kind of song, 'Happy Days Toy Town' is.

Before summing up, a note of attention to the cover is in order. A beautiful workaround of a tobacco brand from Liverpool from Mr. Ogdens.

In 2016 there's only one conclusion for this album: masterpiece. Yes, the talking is too much for a record, but focussing on the music then it doesn't come much better in rock than this. Not unique, as there are enough references to what other bands in the league just after what The Beatles and The Rolling Stones were doing at the time. Looking solely at The Small Faces it is easy to conclude it was on the top of its game.......and called it quits. A shame or stopped at the top of its success? We'll never know.

Steve Marriot moved to Humble Pie and scored its first and only hit (in The Netherlands) in early summer of 1969. That album is up next in this series soon here on WoNoBlog.

Wo.

You can listen to 'Afterglow' here:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aueUFhC3Ktg

Wo.

Monday, 17 October 2016

The Scientists. The Scientists

Re-releases come by as many dozens as do regular releases. Not something I usually are extremely keen on. Almost always it is an album that I already have to which some rare songs or outtakes or live versions are added, all aimed at taking out my wallet for something I already have. Every once in a while this is different. Like The Bevis Frond, a band I had never heard music from. The same happened with The Scientists, an Australian punk band that recorded around 1980.

After a few incarnations and names the Perth based band around Kim Salmon released its first eponymous LP in 1981, nick-named for obvious reasons, the pink album. Punk was all but over in the whole world around that time, but not in Perth. The Scientist rocked out in a mix of The Who and U.K. punk of 1976-1977. Because of the time of released the epitaph post-punk is labelled to 'The Scientists'. Not really rightly so, but what's in a name 35 years after the original release.

At the time The Scientists were not really able to kick a dent into a packet of butter. Now people in the know point to the huge influence the band had on later developments. All nice and well, but what does it sound like to my ears in 2016? A lot better than it would have in 1981. The Scientists manage to couple youthful brazenness to enthusiasm and melodic prowess. The different influences from 60s Brill Building pop to 60s rock and (very early) hints at 80s metal to come makes an interesting mix of music. The trio Kim Salmon, Ian Sharples and James Baker seem to do near everything right on this first, and their last album, as the band disbanded fairly soon after the release. Not a huge surprise, as it had been a coming and going of bandmembers from the very start.

It is just this mix that makes 'The Scientists' still interesting to listen to right now. We have to listen through the low standards of production and recording. There most likely was no huge recording budget for this band. Despite that, we are presented with pop gems like 'Sorry Sorry Sorry'. No matter how tough it all sounds, this is pure pop. The fact that an acoustic guitar isn't shunned shows that The Scientists were not afraid to show its influences from the 60s in a very direct way. 'That Girl' is a typical 60s song, with a voice that would never have made the hitparade but certainly a spot on 'Nuggets' had it been recorded in the U.S. in 1966.

It's not all pop on 'The Scientists'. There are some punk gems on the album as well. 'High Noon' really hits all the right spots. Great bass driven song. Fantastic snotty vocal delivering. Lots of excitement going on all around. "This Town ain't Big Enough For The Both Of Us". I don't know who else was around in Perth in 1981, the winner must be obvious if there ever was a musical showdown. The others "have met their maker" for sure.

It is this mix of pure pop and punk that makes 'The Scientists' such an interesting album. Like The Undertones from Northern Ireland The Scientists were able to show both these sides of its music in a convincing way. 'Teenage Kicks' all around it seems, without a need to provoke or resort to tricks. Also 'Looking Through Gary Gilmore's Eyes' by The Adverts comes to mind. The Scientists let its music do the playing and that was a smart choice. 35 Years after the release the strengths of this record are perhaps better heard than ever before. Timeless may be the wrong thing to write, as this music is surely not of this time, but in its sort, oh yes it is.

Wo.

You can listen to 'Last Night' here:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6rL2xaD85cg

Sunday, 16 October 2016

In A New State. Emma Russack

Emma Russack is een Australische singer-songwriter die inmiddels drie platen op haar naam heeft staan. Het onlangs verschenen In A New State is de meest recente en ik vind het een erg goede plaat.
 
Ik werd nieuwsgierig naar de muziek van Emma Russack toen ik las dat ze momenteel een obsessie heeft voor Neil Young & Crazy Horse en een plaat wilde maken die in het verlengde van het uit 1975 stammende Zuma ligt.
 
Het is niet direct de plaat waar ik aan denk bij beluistering van In A New State en dat hoeft ook niet. Emma Russack beschikt immers over meer dan voldoende kwaliteiten om een plaat te maken die er uit springt zonder imposant vergelijkingsmateriaal uit het verleden.
 
Op In A New State maakt de Australische singer-songwriter muziek die heerlijk broeierig over komt. In A New State valt op door mooie heldere gitaarlijnen, een wat zompige ritmesectie en een stem waarvoor je alleen maar kunt smelten.
 
De derde plaat van Emma Russack is over het algemeen ingetogen, maar kan af en toe ook flink los gaan (waarna flarden van Neil Young en zijn band opduiken). Het is muziek die meer dan eens wat psychedelisch aan doet, die rauwer klinkt dan de gemiddelde plaat in het genre en die tenslotte lekker dromerig klinkt.
 
Dat laatste heeft alles te maken met de mooie en heldere stem van Emma Russack. Het is een stem die fraai contrasteert met de soms behoorlijk rauwe en bij vlagen ontsporende instrumentatie, maar die het ook uitstekend doet wanneer wordt gekozen voor een veel subtieler instrumentarium. De Australische zingt prachtig, maar kan haar teksten ook op indringende wijze voordragen, wat haar muziek voorziet van extra zeggingskracht.
 
Emma Russack laat zich op haar nieuwe plaat veelvuldig beïnvloeden door muziek uit een ver verleden. Zelf komt ze op de proppen met Zuma van Neil Young & Crazy Horse, maar persoonlijk hoor ik ook heel wat van The Velvet Underground en zo kunnen meer namen genoemd worden.
 
In A New State stond in een paar dagen op de band, maar klinkt verrassend goed. Het is deels de verdienste van producer John Lee (Mountains In The Sky, Beaches), die de muziek van Emma Russack op bijzonder fraaie wijze heeft ingekleurd.
 
Al met al heeft Emma Russack een hele overtuigende plaat gemaakt. Het is een plaat die niet heel veel aandacht krijgt, maar menig muziekliefhebber van de sokken kan blazen. Ik ben zelf in ieder geval erg onder de indruk en geniet steeds meer van deze plaat.

Erwin Zijleman

Je kunt hier luisteren naar 'If You Could See Me Now':

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Il_ha1h9TY4

Saturday, 15 October 2016

Rats On Rafts & De Kift live. Patronaat, Haarlem 13 oktober 2016

Eerder deze week werd de gezamenlijke release van de twee zeer uiteenlopend bands al lovend ontvangen op dit blog. Op donderdag 13 oktober vond de release party plaats in het Patronaat in Haarlem. Komt de samenwerking live net zo tot zijn recht als op de plaat? Lees gauw verder voor een antwoord.

De kleine zaal van het Patronaat gaf uitzicht op een bomvol podium. Volledig dubbele bezetting, overal de gebruikelijk blaasinstrumenten. Alleen het hoekje van toetsenist Frank van den Bos ontbrak. Aan de zijwand van de zaal "de winkel van An" met een wand aan LPs op de achtergrond. De zaal liep langzaam vol en de spanning nam toch wel iets toe. Wat te verwachten, sterker, ik denk dat velen van de aanwezigen geen idee hadden van wat er te verwachten viel. Mijn familie en vrienden, groot De Kift fans, had nog nooit van Rats On Rafts noch hun muziek gehoord.

Het was ook laatst genoemde band die als eerste opkwam en een paar nummers solo speelde. Ik geloof dat er, misschien per ongeluk, een noot gespeeld werd die "normaal" klonk, voor mijn oren dan. Meteen werd er een pedaal ingedrukt wat het geluid veranderde in, ja, wat? Een eindeloze gruis en geknetter, vermengd met de echo van een badkamer, altijd door pulserend, als de curve van weerkaatsingen in tegen elkaar opgestelde spiegels naar het paleis van de ijskoningin van Terry Pratchett. Heel veel herrie met andere woorden, met de blik naar beneden gespeeld. Shoegazers, voor mij iets nieuws in het echt. Wat dat betreft is Rats On Rafts een gespleten band, want de tweede gitarist Arnoud Verheul en de voor mij ietwat verstopte drummer zijn duidelijk het tegenovergestelde. In het tweede nummer sloeg de totale waanzin toe, die overigens het verschil binnen de band nog eens extra benadrukte. Na deze exercitie in de oerschreeuw was het maar goed dat de gitarist, die hier ook nog eens bijna weerzinwekkende geluiden aan een toetsenbord ontlokte, niet meer hoefde te zingen. Ik denk dat spreken al een probleem moet zijn geweest.

Een van de nummers van Rats On Rafts ging over in een De Kift nummer, 'Tabee' , hier 'Swan Song', tijdens welke het collectief opkwam met het banier van de samenwerking fier vooruitgestoken. De wisselwerking tussen de twee bands bleek onmiddellijk. De enorme tegenstelling tussen de twee bands, die niet zichtbaar is op de plaat, ook. De Kift open en tegemoettredend versus het geslotene van Rats On Rafts. Ik vroeg mij af wie de twee bands hier echt een plezier mee doen? Hun eigen fans?, daar heb ik sterke twijfels bij. Zichzelf zeker. Bij De Kift zou John Lennons kreet "I've got blisters on my fingers" wel eens van toepassing kunnen zijn. Hun muziek kreeg een enorme dot peper in de you know where, terwijl bij Rats On Rafts er elementen werden toegevoegd die zeer ongebruikelijk zijn in deze muziek. Ik zag het spelplezier bij (bijna) iedereen op het podium en stiekem bij die laatste twee ook.

De Kift fans werden met een aantal nummers op hun wenken bediend. Waar 'Wee Mij' ontbrak tijdens de show onder die naam afgelopen zomer in Haarlem, werd deze nu wel gespeeld. Voor Marco Heijne, als geweldige tweede zanger, was een flinke rol deze show. Altijd heerlijk om te horen.

Het eindigde weer samen. De show is helemaal van De Kift. Dat is eigen aan de energie van die band. Het eindeloze gewissel van plaatsen en instrumenten, de tomeloze inzet van zanger Ferry Heijne, afgewisseld met het altijd op het punt van uitbarsten in tranen staande gezicht van Wim Van Weele en het met gevaar voor eigen leven onder instrumenten doorduiken of moeten ontwijken. Bij Van Weele is het is altijd een verrassing dat hij na afloop vaak breeduit lachend kan worden aangetroffen in de zaal. Ditmaal ter plaatse LP hoezen in elkaar plakkend voor de verkoop. Handgemaakt, ieder exemplaar. De muziek stond het meest onder invloed van Rats On Rafts. Hun aandeel veranderde de toon en het tempo van alles. Ook live de totale samenvloeiing met andere woorden. Voor mij ook totaal geslaagd.

Overigens, op de zwarte gitaar van Rats zanger David Fagan zit een zwart-zilveren stikker. Volkomen de goede club, zoveel was duidelijk.

Het eindigde met één toegift, niet op de plaat, maar wel live. Op de achtergrond was de drie dubbele carnavalstrommel al te zien. Met trommel en al waggelde Wim Van Weele naar de voorgrond, langs drumstellen, pedalsteel, draden en versterkers om op de voorgrond ons zijn liefde toe te zingen. Ja, mensen, het was feest, alweer. Ja, het is heel anders, maar wie zich hiervoor openstelt, ontdekt een enorme bron aan energie, muzikaliteit en plezier. Er zijn slechtere combinaties denkbaar. Rats On Rafts - De Kift is niet de meest voor de hand liggende, maar een 100% geslaagde. 1+1 = minstens vijf hier.

(Alle foto's van) Wo.

Familiebedrijf De Kift