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june 2008
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I’m gonna have to get this out the way at the start. I
LOVE Tokyo Police Club. From the first time I heard the demented yet
glorious, Animal-esque drums of Cheer It On I thought this was a special
band. And you should too.
As a result it’s brilliant to hear how much they’ve
improved on their already shell shockingly catchy sound on their debut album
proper “Elephant Shell”. “In A Cave” the second single off the LP is one of
the best representations of the new matured TPC. The lyrics seem to reflect
this centring on the first few listens as being about the aging and maturing
process, the perspective of which changes between the verse and the chorus.
For example the verses speak of the understanding that
“Every single step I grow another second young”, the irreversible cycle of
life, and the inability to make up for past mistakes. The chorus however
with the lines “All my hair grows in, Wrinkles leave my skin” suggests
something more eternal and the idea of reversing the effects of time.
Anyway apart from dissecting the philosophical side of
Tokyo Police Club you have the familiar pulsating drums and hooky riffs that
are primary components of what is truly a remarkable band.
www.tokyopoliceclub.com
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The beauty of releasing download singles is
that it is very cheap, very accessible to everyone and therefore means even
the most bizarre and rudimentary ideas can be recorded and sold. The
downside to this is that without the threat of imminent bankruptcy caused by
pressing and distribution costs, quality control is bound to be a bit
sketchy.
And so it is with this EP. The Sexual Hot Bitches sound like they have
only just learnt how to play their instruments and have definitely not quite
learned how to mix/produce yet. But they aren't scared of writing catchy
little lo-fi surf pop tracks like 'Kitty', documenting the owner's wish for
their cat to die so they can replace it with a dog. 'Let's Fuck' does
exactly what it says on the tin. And despite the fact that most men would
say they would love to hear a woman say that to them, secretly we would all
be scared shitless by such a bold attitude and so this track sits a little
uneasily with the male conscience.
The Lovely Eggs have a decent kind of Hole sound about them and deal with
similarly narrative lyrical content as The Sexual Hot Bitches. But they also
like the odd 20 second track such as 'Mix Dan' which just lists species of
owl and 'Jon Carling' which is a song about an artist who does owls. Very
twee and very basic. I'm not sure what the longevity of listening to someone
rape a guitar while shouting 'I always get my feet dirty at farms' and
'Cops and Robbers' and 'Fade' are just crap, not clever or avant garde.
While this EP is an interesting proposition I wouldn't be giving it many
repeat listens.

www.filthylittleangels.com
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Hyperbubble - Synesthesia (Filthy Little Angels)
You learn something every
day. Today I learnt what synesthesia means - the sensation produced in one
modality following stimulus in another. Can't think of many times when i
would drop it into conversation but an interesting fact nonetheless.
Hyperbubble meanwhile are an electro band who sound like a cross between
Fluke, Ladytron and Kraftwerk. As a track 'Synesthesia' is solid enough but
seems to lack any real soul or playfulness, despite all the vocoder and
wobbly synth tactics it just seems a bit joyless.
www.filthylittleangels.com
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You might have heard of Agyness Deyn. She’s the next
Kate Moss. Five O’Clock Heroes might however be more of a mystery to you.
Mind you with friends in such fashionable places they might have a good year
if their upcoming second album “Speak Your Language” follows the quality of
this single.
As might be expected from a band that draws their name
from a The Jam song they clearly draw from some archetypal new wave
influences but with a more New York sound. So fans of The Strokes or The
Rifles might at the very least find ‘Who’ easy on the ears, in particular
the incredibly catchy chorus that broadcast best Agyness’s surprisingly
strong vocals.
In fact it is Deyn’s vocals that make this song stand
out in particular, as although the laidback bass and drums and driving
guitar line and Antony Ellis’s husky vocals make for a catchy, poppy track
the female vocals certainly make the song what it is. So check it out and
give yr ears a treat.
www.thefiveoclockheroes.com
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Oops - this has found its
way into my review pile but I'll warn you now I know I'm not going to like
it - the title doesn't even make sense. Upon a listen it turns out that 'F
UR X' is the description of a dispute between a lady and a gentleman about a
mobile phone message. This sort of thing should remain confined to The
Jeremy Kyle Show and not committed to CD. Oh, there's a vaguely drum n bass
backing track too but it's not much kop. Does this mean now I'm gonna get
wasted by a gangsta for dissin his tunes?
www.myspace.com/swaydasafo
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Some kind of
happy go lucky between members of Tunng and others. You can either think of
this sort of alt folk as beguilingly simple and beautiful or just plain
dull. Due to its continuous repetitive melody, I'm afraid 'I Can Hear Your
Voice' falls into the latter camp.
www.theaccidental.co.uk
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In all honesty, this isn't floating my
boat, nor rocking my socks. XX Teens appear to be a band you've heard a
hundred times before. I tend to refer to the movement as "lazy indie."
Catchy drum beat, maybe a synth, tuneless vocals, you know the score. "The
Way We Were" is just one of those songs, that doesn't really seem to get
anywhere. Quite thin on the texture too, only a couple of things happening
at once and at no point do you find yourself even tapping your finger.
The b-side "Chasing Your Tail" is a considerably better. There's more going
on at once, it's an intense musical experience as opposed to a waste of your
time. And I won't lie, the main riff that kicks off in the background makes
me want to boogie uncontrollably. A crazy synth-brass combination that will
have you twisting again, just like you did last Summer.
50% success – disappointing. There are a lot of bands who do this better.
And as a side note, if artwork at all sways whether you buy a record – you
wouldn't even dream of picking this up.
Could be up your alley if you like: Hadouken
www.xxteens.co.uk
Download 'The
Way We Were (album version)'
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I'm not sure using stacks of reverb really
qualifies as psychedelic, especially when every instrument sounds like it
has been turned up to the fabled 11 in volume. There are definite Byrds/Stone
Roses stylings in here but this desert rock offering is so unrelentless in
its volume and attack that it feels like you've been hit over the head with
a spade by the end of '23'. B-side 'Strangers' is a bit more interesting
though, conflictingly darkly introspective while maintaining the sound of
beckoning wide open roads.
www.thesilents.com.au
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Slowing things down well and
truly. That's fine, I dabble in this genre quite a lot. Very soothing. A
solo female vocalist over a fairly basic lounge/pop backing. There's good
vocal talent here, but it's just lacking originality. It's like every good
female singer currently released, with a nasty cheap Macey Gray feel. No
offence to Gray, it was good at the time.
And sadly no other tracks to report on, just the three minute single
which is very quaint and inoffensive, but just sounds a bit dated- the
keyboard chords and occasional wah-wah buried in the distance.
I'm hoping that the rest of the album is a bit more up to date, or even
something unlike anything else on the market; I'll be keeping a close eye.
Could be up your alley if you like: Macey Gray, Adele.
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"Blood" opens with a crazy synthesised
guitar riff that is, well, certainly interesting. Trailing the scales, far
into 'annoying squeak' and beyond, it soon picks up and becomes a funky,
pacey electro-indie tune; that to be honest, sounds like a blend of The KBC
and Elle Milano. It's actually really good though,
The following songs, "Stocks" and "Million Lies," continue to provide much
of what we've heard before. A similar sound, I mean, not the same music –
that would be boring. These guys keep things interesting, and have a pretty
low boredom factor.
Quite incredible how much the vocalist sounds like that of Elle Milano.
Quite a similar sound too – a little less pop and a bit more indie though.
Itunes tells me it's alternative & punk, but the punkiest it gets is
something on par with the Pigeon Detectives. Either way I like it, I like it
a lot.
Could be up your alley if you like: Elle Milano, The KBC
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Apparently Woolworths are to stop
selling CD singles on the grounds that no-one buys them any more, or if they
do they don't buy them from Woolies. This could mean that slightly fewer
people than should will hear this little gem, a sweaty growl of loss and
despair. 'Last day of magic/but where are you' mews Alison Mosshart over
hissing guitars, making the Ting Tings sound like kids TV presenters as she
does so.
The Kills: aren't they famous yet?
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This sounds like a raggedly lo-fi rockabilly version of Air Traffic's
'Charlotte'. Seriously. I love the way that all of White Denim's instruments
sound like they were bought in a pound shop and are probably held together
with gaffer tape and superglue.
Watch the video to 'Let's
Talk About It'
www.whitedenimmusic.com
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Now this is pretty damn good. A reedy guitar line
over a nice solid bed of bleeps and loops with Mr Jape (Richie Egan)
providing the vocal commentary. Quite dancey but also rocking out (in an
electro way), especially in the excellently warped bridge section. I'm
looking forward to Jape's next releases.
www.myspace.com/richiejape
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Sounds like Lenny Kravitz mixed
by Mark Ronson. This could mean you think this is the best thing since
sliced bread or you could find it toe-curlingly dull. For some reason I am
having trouble pulling my shoes off my feet at the moment...
www.myspace.com/mamasgun
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Two initial thoughts. What a terrible
band name and what the hell is Pink-A-Pade supposed to mean? Regardless of
the meaning, the track has a lot to thank (or otherwise) the likes of The
Cribs and Captain style of clatterpop. In fairness Sukie don't seem to lack
musical ability but I am just a bit clattered out. Now why don't you all
just calm down, have a nice cup of tea and write some tunes that don't
involve shouting eh Sukie?
www.myspace.com/wearesukie
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In a rare concession to technology I even followed up this band on
Myspace after listening to their CD. Well, I had to because the CD was
scratched to bits and wouldn't play. But I'm glad I did. 'Japanese Haircut'
comes across a bit like a post punk 'End of the World' by REM with a stream
of consciousness style vocal delivery from Tom O'Leary. It's all over a drum
machine beat and loop with just a bit of live bass and guitar to flesh
things out - the guitar especially grates across the track in a gratifyingly
anarchic way.
www.myspace.com/officialpolkaparty
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Fusing the distorted guitar drone of Death in Vegas with an electro glam
stomp drum beat, Millimetre aka Terence J McGaughey delivers his
indecipherable lyrics over the top to complete a fascinating mix. With
elements of Scottish acts like Viva Stereo and Satellite Dub, 'Missing
Haitch marks a departure from the darker sounds of the last album 'Obsidian'
and towards a more upbeat future.
www.myspace.com/millimetre
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For some reason I was expecting heavy as fuck style metal here. But what
The Crucible actually deliver is a more indie rock sound. There's loads of
interesting ideas going on in this track but it is strangled and dismembered
by an awful sounding drum production. Was it recorded on a Fisher Price
kid's drum kit?
www.myspace.com/thecrucible
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This is so bland. There is absolutely no respite from the repetitive bass
line and beat that remain constant for three and a half minutes. As a
summery funk laden 30 second snippet I could manage this but as a fully
fledged single this is criminal.
www.ebenusmusic.com
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This is a particularly wishy washy single by Dexter Bentley. It’s a
simple and tuneful single but lacks any sense of imagination. The single for
me was bland. Available as a download or on 7” vinyl, the single for me is a
slight disappointment. A pleasant listen by all means, but its not an
inspiring or particularly challenging single at all. Blang have however
produced one of my favourite compilations with ‘Fruit Machine’ their first
release on the label, well worth a try at only £5.
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That's right - the self same band who appeared on Channel 4's Mobile Act
Unsigned last year and who had Alex James simpering 'I don't think you have
any idea how brilliant you are...' Hmm, not brilliant enough to keep them in
the competition apparently. Didn't one of them cry when they got booted out
too? (Please don't sue me if that was a figment of my imagination.)
'The National Curriculum' is a seething mass of pulsating electronica
with rampaging dancey lines and a stonking good chorus. The bass fumbles
along at a break neck speed and collides nicely into the singalong chorus.
True enough Alex - this is really quite good.
www.outfromanimals.com
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Once again another quality single from the truly original Scaramanga Six.
With a slightly sinister dark side this single from the band is takes a
slightly heavier rock direction reminiscent of my younger youth. Loud and
clear the Scaramanga Six have produced a belter of a single and are
passionate and driven as ever, a real solid band now Their album Dance of
Death is well worth a listen. For the bargain price of £3 you could own
Walking Through Houses and a slice of Scaramanga goodness. Visit their
website and get yourself a copy of their album and this latest single.
Gareth Ludkin |
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Another success from the seemingly unfailing house of cool at Kitsune
Maison. This time Bloc Party guitarist Russell Lissack and New York musician
Milena Mepris get together to forge a trans Atlantic lesson in guitar dance
pop. 'Cryptic' starts with what sounds a bit like a juggernaut beeping it's
horn at you in a tunnel while getting ever closer to the moment of impact
when a very Bloc Party guitar riff kicks things off proper. The track even
manages to survive Mepris' slightly annoying vocal tones to end up a 4
minute pop gem.
www.myspace.com/pinmedown
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A nice little turn in Supergrass style indie rock here from Brighton
four-piece Gloria Cycles. Not just the fact that lead singer possesses a
voice that would easily pass as Gaz Coombes but also the fact that the vocal
harmonies and bass line make 'Vegas' sound uncannily like 'In It for the
Money'. But at least this was Supergrass at their best so just kick back and
enjoy the Gloria Cycles doing their thing.
www.myspace.com/gloriacycles
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Beneath the sugary veneer of angel voiced Marling's delivery lies a very
dark undertone in the lyrics - 'Cross Your Fingers, Hold Your toes, We're
all gonna die when the building blows'. Not very cheery is it? But it is
extremely beautifully done and is another feather in the impressive
Marling's cap.
www.lauramarling.com
Watch video to 'Cross
Your Fingers'
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Described as Grimsby's finest by the press release (well, after Tony Ford
obviously - check your 80's footy trivia - I'm sure the bloke was still
playing professionally when he was about 54 or something incredible) The
Brightlights come along to lighten up our soggy summer with some
fantastically intricate intertwined guitar pieces. Great sweeping orchestral
parts in B-side 'Another Night' seem completely at odds with gravel voiced
vocalist Leon Blanchard's lyrics (another Blanchard from Grimsby? I'd better
check this out with my Dad...) but can't diminish from the the fact that
this is pretty decent pair of songs.
www.myspace.com/thebrightlightssound
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Dreamy melodies tumble from the speakers as you press play on Morton
Valence’s second single ‘Chandelier’. Ahead of their proposed debut album
this single is an excellent representation of the bands smooth melodies and
warm atmosphere. Track two on the single ‘Go To Sleep’ follows like a spooky
dream, dark and brooding it is not as strong as track one and for me is too
drawn out. Morton Valence are an exciting two piece, boy and girl pairing
with a captivating talent and aura. With a spellbinding glockenspiel riff,
‘Chandelier’ captured my imagination and I look forward to hearing more of
their music on their forthcoming debut album which has been creatively and
ambitiously funded by selling shares to their fans. On the bands on label
Bastard Recordings the band have been selling their shares in an attempt to
draw their audience closer to the production and experience of the music.
Anyone can get a copy of their proposal by simply writing to
mortonvalence@googlemail.com.
The album which is titled ‘Bob & Veronica Ride Again’ will be released later
this year.

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This is an unimpressive EP. Badly produced and with nothing interesting
to hold on to the EP is distinctly average the singing is drab and
emotionless and I really couldn’t find much to complement it. Boring and
uneventful.
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There is something of a guilty pleasure
stigma with BFMV. Depending on whom you ask they’re the best thing about
British Metal at the moment or they’re the proverbial turd on its shoe.
Which brings me to the stigma; there
must be a whole bunch of people that are sitting rather uncomfortably on the
fence. They know they really shouldn’t like it but at the same time they
can’t help but enjoy Bullet’s music. They plunder every successful metal
band’s sound – an Iron Maiden-esque riff here, a Metallica chorus there –
all mixed in with a bit of “emo” every now and then.
It might be this mishmash of sounds
that has made them as successful as they are, they appeal to several sonic
demographics whilst being relevant to the iPod generation going from
pre-pubescent scene rats to 30 year old head bangers who really should no
better.
Waking the Demon is without doubt
totally lame – particularly when you have seen the video for it (prepare for
one the worst werewolves committed to film since the 60s) but it is still
weirdly listenable and the chorus is bloody good.
www.bulletformyvalentine1.com
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If you were to don some headphones, close your eyes,
and turn this on, it could almost be 1968. You would no doubt be American
and would probably have a beard, the world wouldn’t be worrying about global
warming or Osama Bin Laden, it’d be too preoccupied with the Cold War and
the USSR. The Black Keys get the rock and formula so perfect that you
wouldn’t have a clue which decade you were in. They could quite easily have
been your dad’s favourite band and the only way you’d have found out about
them is on Guitar Hero or raiding your dad’s vinyl collection.
Which is what makes it all the more surprising to find
production credits to one Danger Mouse, that the band is a two piece, and to
hear that this, The Black Keys’ fifth album is their first done in a proper
studio. Trippy. Raucous, bluesy guitars and Dan Auerbach's distinctive,
effects ridden voice drive this along an endless highway with one hand on
the steering wheel and it is this sense that perhaps explains the
underwhelming feel you get from the song. It’s no anthem and it’s no
standout tune, it is just simple, laidback good times rock and roll music.
And maybe that’s what The Black Keys are setting out to do. But with the
fairly unique template they had for this album they might have tried
something a bit different. Meh it worked for Black Rebel Motorcycle Club.
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un·der·whelm
tr.v. un·der·whelmed, un·der·whelm·ing, un·der·whelms
To fail to excite, stimulate, or impress: "He is just as entitled to be
underwhelmed by the prospect of reigning over a fourth-class nation as the
rest of us are by the prospect of living in it"
Poor old Rascals. A few years ago
pre-“I Bet You Look Good On The Dancefloor” they might have been the great
white hope of British indie. Unfortunately Miles Kane and Co. now come
across as bandwagon jumpers of the Monkey’s trademark sound, mostly due, in
part, to the unfortunately very obvious, and very similar vocal style of
Kane to Alex Turner’s.
The differences are quite hard to find,
at least off of this second single and the B-Sides that accompany it.
However they are there. For example there is perhaps a little bit more of a
punk edge to the lyrics and the sound and a few smatterings of very on trend
accompanying keyboard and synth. The slightly more soaring edge and
harmonised vocals on the chorus and in particular on the bridge also add
some more variety to the mix.
In conclusion there is potential. That
is for sure, and if The Rascals get the attention of the NME crowd they
could have a good year, which could be helped in particular by their
relationship with Arctic Monkey’s and Kane’s involvement in The Last Shadow
Puppets; it’s just a shame they don’t have more of an original sound to
start off with.
www.therascals.co.uk
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Sounding like a wilfully slack interpretation of
something by the Doors, only a cod-britpop floppy ending and the vocals give
away the fact that this isn’t bona-fide 1960s Americana.
The vocals also set the song apart, with the delivery
reminiscent of a laconic Tim Burgess one minute and Roky Erickson’s spaced
out drawl the next. They complement the title track’s fuzzy, shuffling blues
perfectly.
It’s off into slightly more ambient textures for second
track Earl Mallard which fuses Beta Band Esque quirky arrangements and
distorted vocals hidden somewhere amidst the reverb.
Reverting back to the authentic replication of late
60’s psychedelica, third offering Hijack adds tablas and harmonica into the
mixture and sprawls languidly into a slow building LSD soaked epic. Clinic
are obviously happier when they are free of the shackles of recording a
four-minute single, but all of the offerings promise some interesting sounds
and ideas from their forthcoming fifth album.
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B-side Like Soldiers Do is one of those songs that
makes you wonder why we bother listening to bands, when all we really need
is a guitar and something to sing about. A-side I Keep Faith is one of those
songs by a solo artist which makes you wonder why they bother hiring and
arranging a whole band when all it does is detract from their bristling
honesty.
Bragg has always had the ability to construct a
heartfelt and touching song in a way that connects, on a primal level, and
here on Like Soldiers Do, he speaks in rich descriptive tones, drawing you
in and painting a black canvas. It’s a captivating song. I Keep Faith pales
in comparison unfortunately, sounding slightly constrained by the addition
of keys, backing vocals and drums. Bragg sounds brighter and certainly more
radio friendly, but the lilting piano and swooping chorus just doesn’t suit
him quite as well as the brooding melancholy.
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Firmly hitched to the back of the Scouting-For-Panate
bandwagon, Captain might well sell this single by the bucket load. With
their vocalist spouting lyrical nonsense about ‘sifting the iron from his
blood and fashioning it into a small nail’ its hard to keep the
aforementioned open mind as what unfolds sounds like the kind of knocked up
in ten minutes Brit School pop that has been littering the upper echelons of
the charts for the last couple of years.
But, if you do as they ask and try to be objective,
it’s obvious that the song is pinned down by quite a catchy surf-pop riff
and that the chorus is similarly annoying / memorable. So the single will
definitely have mass appeal to radio producers all over the land. 
Of course, there’s no depth here, but I don’t think
that was the point really.
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Opening with rock n roll sing along Wanamama, Never
Never Love then transitions into a tribal inspired track, Never Never Love,
with electronically tinkered vocals (unfortunately reminiscent of Cher’s
Believe).
Semi-Babe is a gentle, college-rock track, which will
induce compulsive swaying almost immediately. It’s at this point the album
seems to settle down into a laid-back, reggae influenced style, which runs
through the rest of the album. Mai’s Space is a track best avoided, with the
vocoder laden vocals sounding like horrific r n b annoyance Akon.
Never Never Love is, to put it bluntly, tedious.
There’s no real display of talent or motivation, and it seems perpetually
confused about what it’s doing.
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This happy indie pop band from Southend - on - Sea may
not be that well known but with catchy pop songs like on their first ep it
won’t be long until they will be drawing in crowds all over the UK. A Broken
Robot take their influences from bands such as Minus the Bear and Modest
Mouse and this comes shining through in their music with their unorthodox
pop music. Up beat guitars, lots of percussion and fun catchy lyrics make A
Broken Robot one of those bands who can produce a song which you can’t help
but sing/hum along to. With the ep due to be released to the end of July the
band couldn’t have planned it any better, A Broken Robot are definitely a
summer fun loving band, likely to put a smile on your face whilst listening
to them and dancing around. Like most bands A Broken Robot sing about their
past experience but they always seem to bring a level of optimism to their
music which just adds to the fun of this band. Having already supported some
of the hottest up coming bands like I Was a Cub Scout and Furthest Drive
Home it won’t be long before A Broken Robot are taking centre stage
themselves.

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The Tupolev Ghost have created a melodic post -
hardcore sound, they use very raw slow gritty riffs which are accompanied by
the loud shouted vocals. It is clear from the rawness of the recording that
this band is all about DIY music. None of this posh recording studios for
them, they are here to make noise they way they want to. This comes across
in their music - it is clearly a work in progress, not the final
masterpiece. This ep may appear very rough around the edges but it adds to
it’s charm and appeal. It is not everyday that a band produces something
they have done off their own backs and sounds so raw and fresh. With very
unique riffs, catchy rhythms topped off with strong lyrics it wouldn’t be a
huge surprise if these four young men from Cambridge went from strength to
strength. The Alpha ep is sure to be a hit as was the band’s mini album
‘Take Courage’ . The Tupolev Ghost are one of those bands that people will
want to say “I was a fan from the beginning”. Just watch them progress
because they have great potential to make an impact on the alternative music
scene.

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"What Arthur Said" zooms in quite quickly. In zoomed-out mode, this EP
opens like the remix track of Super Roots 7, a point to which it returns two
and a half minutes in. However, a lot of the guitar in this song is in the
same vein as Dartz!'s first album. Again, no bad touching points.
"The Frequency" sees more jaded and less shouty vocals. Hello, lullaby. I
kind of got distracted for a minute and began to look at the wax-sealed
packaging. Then, again around two minutes in, the song switches around -
drums build in, build up, and it sounds like frequency has been found - and,
um, it's XFM. Still. "The Frequency" does display Kidnapper Bell's penchant
for stop-start dynamics - see Dartz! - and the song pulsates, rhythmically
intriguing, and becomes "Have Another". Which again begins in a warped
fashion. The lyrics - moral bankruptcy, anyone? - stick to the surface, and
the vocal style is reminiscent of that of, say, Ungdomskulen, which means it
is a bit of a weak point.
"Are you there? Are you there? Are you there?" I've had another. Thank you.
No more. Climaxing like Forward, Russia's "Six", Kidnapper Bell tune things
down again for "Pixel". More mellow guitars and a more shoegaze-esque rhythm
section allow for the lyrics, the assurations that "We like pain, 'cause it
keeps us from wondering" to come through. Bam, crescendo. In not such an
angular sense, Kidnapper Bell seem intent on keeping things together at the
end.
Mixing pop, post-punk and something like shoegaze with emo, a defiantly
independent aesthetic and as many tunes as you can find in single-song
packages this side of 2007, Kidnapper Bell have put out a bit of a winner.
There's plenty of sky for everyone.
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Wow. Having formed only 7 months ago in late November
2007 Sick City Club have played at the Carling Academy sharing the stage
with the likes of Zane Lowe & Little Man Tate to name but a few.
They’ve had ‘Sign of the times’ aired on Kerrang and
performed 4 tracks on live radio as part of BBC introducing.
Only just coming up to 20 years of age these guys have
a solid understanding of the ladder game that is the music industry. With
heart, hard work and a can do attitude they are proving themselves to those
with the powers that are and are sure to reap commercial success as a
result.
What is great about this band and the single is that it
sounds un-tampered with. The lyrics are insightful and straightforward.
Some of it is a little unexpected, a romantic chorus
line that could quite easily fit in to a Boyzone track is in place in ‘Sign
of the Times’ which starts with a Led Zepplin esque roaring guitar. So, not
a combo you’d expect.
The songs cover complex ground and remind me of The Sex
Pistols and A Clockwork Orange. How fitting that the lead signer is called
Alex too. Whether the guys have even read or heard of A Clockwork Orange is
of no matter they have certainly captured the idea that nice boys can turn
bad and a lot of this is society and circumstances doing. These poetic
considerations layered over slick punk rock riffs and pumping poppy melodies
make this band an awesome energetic listen.
But there is no higher preachy ground about it all; the
words are simple and the structure logical. If these boys keep the attitude
and continue to exploit the idea of social conscience in this accessible way
they’ll be big and they be here for years to come.
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Sounds like a less experimental Foals with Ricky Kaiser
Chief on vocals.
Even before I read the press release I wasn’t quite
sure what this single was getting at. My notes said, strong voice, dated
rock, some catchy elements and a very few poetic / articulate / intelligent
lyrics that you really do have to search out and listen for. ‘Little mess’
best listen but tire of all quickly.
Then the press release had the words – in description
of the band – ‘chav antegarde’ and while I paused for a moment and thought
WTF does that mean should I google it, I quickly came to my senses and
remembered chav = arrogant and we don’t want anymore Pete Docherty’s on our
hands now do we! I guess sometimes it isn’t just about the sound.

PS ‘antegarde’ isn’t even a word you could use like
this.
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Ok so maybe this is backwards I don’t know I’m new but
I did a bit of digging first.
Stop the presses: The Daves’ tracks that aren’t on the
new single but can be found on their myspace and thedaves.co.uk are much
more appealing.
Gigging since they were of 16 years old this early punk
with new wave edges tumbling around in classic rock and a smattering of
insightful lyrics sounds new and experimental.
A sound that would stand out in the crowd makes it easy
to see why these tracks wowed the Friday night crowd who saw The Daves
perform at Glastonbury 2007.
The success of these early performances drenched in raw
accessible creativity and honest reflections on society and people in the
here and now paid off.
First recordings were captured during the 2007 ‘Tequila
Sessions’ and shortly after the powers at Warner Chappell in Los Angeles
were calling in the boys for serious chats, opening the doors to meetings
with the likes of producer Kevin Shirley (Led Zeppelin & Iron Maiden). Then
John Pennington (Moby & Happy Mondays) offered to mix this single ‘Not in
England’ and ‘Left Behind’.
So is this why ‘Not in England’ sounds a lot like
Oasis. Is a commercial big wig whose marketing yes men’s statistics show a
pining for the Oasis sound, controlling our lads? Don’t they know our ‘post
whatever the fuck it is we’re so over this week, generation’ needs
progression.
Enough about the men in suits though. Luckily the
second track ‘Left Behind’ starts to tick a few more originality boxes. It
is a natural progressive of the more unusual tracks The Daves have
experience gigging with. With a pace merely hinting at the styles of their
teenage idols Oasis and The Stone Roses ‘Left Behind’ throws in some drawn
out melodies and ever moving pitches that definitely make you think yeah
this is different.
Expect when these guys have played the game a little
and get to have more of a say in what they release first to be blown away
buy riffs, synths and a wicked Killers meets Nirvana meets Garbage original
sound.

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‘Reasons Not To Be An Idiot’ is the second single to be taken from Frank
Turner’s recent release ‘Love Ire & Song.’ This track is an uplifting pop
song and uses a fuller band sound than the majority of songs on the previous
album, ‘Sleep is for the Week’.
‘Reasons Not To Be An Idiot’ describes a cast of characters, with Turner’s
forthright lyrics creating what could become a summer anthem – “It’s a
lovely sunny day … so get up and get down and get outside.” Like Turner’s
previous releases, the combination of styles and attitudes could appeal to
fans of punk and of folk.
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Fizzy little punk tune from Royal Treatment Plant, the
treble tone is high, the vocal tone is youthful and the bass is virtually
immaterial. The main thing is, it works, brilliantly. Pin-sharp execution in
every department and the underlying sweet fallibility of the vocal tones
make Royal Treatment Plant irresistible for inclusion on any summer
compilation. You should be really excited about hearing more from them.
Ian Anderson |
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Irritating, low-tempo, grinding; Blood of a Dove sounds
like Steveless, but shorn of their inventiveness. The title track goes
absolutely nowhere, lurching through a cycle of careworn, boring riffage for
three minutes then ending. The b-side is marginally better, changing pace
and reeling like a punch drunk boxer to a lurching rhythm before breaking
out into scat vocals and a fittingly thrashy crescendo. So yeah, some
promise, but nothing amazing.
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Awkward is a good way to describe this single. For me the vocal styling’s
of Paul Hawkins sound more suited to a dodgy karaoke bar than a CD single.
You can’t argue that Paul Hawkins can sing (assuming that is indeed who is
singing) his karaoke bar spoken word singing style takes some getting used
to. The music behind the songs also lack imagination and finish, and you
notice that with both tracks on the single the music behind the vocals is
simply there to allow Paul Hawkins to drone on with his arduous and
misguided vocals. I hope no one told him he could sing. For how much I don’t
like this single there is a kind of off kilter charm about the music which
makes it bearable if not enjoyable. There are promising elements there but
the music is unimaginative and lacks any sort of direction, simply droning
in the background with some fairly 80’s sounding synth music will not do it
for me and the spoken, out of tune vocal style which is strangely growing on
me barely works.

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Paul Hawkins & Thee Awkward Silences – Don’t blind me with science (Jezus
Factory)
More of the same but with no visible improvement; the vocals are really
starting to annoy me now.
Gareth Ludkin |
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Energetic synth rock comes courtesy of Dublin’s Fight Like Apes. Simply
relying on the line ‘Lend Me Your Face’ throughout the song the music is
direct and full frontal, it is enjoyable and catchy. A perfect floor filler
for any indie disco ‘Lend me Your Face’ is a song which we could well be
hearing more of, direct and to the point. The single also carries a cover of
the like minded Mclusky’s ‘lightsabre Cock-sucking Blues’. Time will tell
whether this band will make an impact or fall un-noticed by the wayside.
With an impending tour support slot with We Are Scientists the stage is
perfectly set.
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The press release describes 'Grow Fins' as blues, and throws in several
quotes from other reviewers to back up this assertion. This is only part
of the story however as 'Grow Fins' is in fact a jaunty stroll through an
array of effect pedal guitar tricks which had me checking my CD player for
speaker damage at one point. Two minutes and thirty seconds of actual
brilliance and originality.
Jon Gordon
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