Review: Moving Brooklyn – Intervals [EP]

Moving Brooklyn seem like nice chaps. When you click onto their Facebook page, their header picture features them, being all smiley and flannel-shirted. Muted colours are abound throughout the bits of Facebook that you can customise, they list Celine Dion and cats (and dogs, because it’s unfair to discriminate) as their interests, and it all feels nice and cosy and safe.

Intervals is a very safe record, one that doesn’t take any big leaps or jumps into the stratosphere. Instead, it sticks to what it knows: pop-punk styled guitar picking, lyrics about pretty much nothing and the occasional, very tame, gang vocal section. And it does this for six whole tracks. It’s not that the record is bad – Moving Brooklyn can obviously play music – it just all sounds very similar. Moving Brooklyn also list their influences on their Facebook, and you can hear it all spilling out in there, just lacking the edge which made those influences great in the first place. Anberlin, Northstar, Taking Back Sunday… it’s all in Intervals, but it just doesn’t reach the lofty heights of those bands. Moving Brooklyn might have the potential to, but they need to take more risks.

The slick production of the EP doesn’t necessarily do them any favours either. Each song blends into one another with very little distinction. The only song that sounds vaguely different is closing track ‘Good Thing I’ve Learned’, which decides to step away from sunshine rhythms and instead, tries out a few minor chords. The verses feel like they’re building up to something, but as soon as the chorus comes back, it’s back to the same old, same old.

If I could describe Intervals in one word, it’d be “nice”. But sadly, nice just doesn’t cut it. Easily forgettable, Intervals bobs along in a sea of similar records, clutching onto its rubber ring and waving timidly at the shore.

2.5 out of 5 high fives!

Interview: Plane Crasher

Lock up your Tube Amps… It’s PLANE CRASHER!!

Described by Terrorizer Magazine as “a Wild fusion of The Jesus Lizard, The Ramones and Shellac”… Hereford noise merchants Plane Crasher are keeping the spirit of playing REALLY FUCKING LOUD alive and well out in a damp corner of middle England. DIY to the core, with a triple single, a live release and a six-track studio EP under their belts, if you like your punk super-analogue, super-heavy and Steve Albini-filthy, then these boys deserve your attention.

Edward Ling asked the questions, answers supplied by a gestalt entity of the whole band (Edd Tipton – Guitar & Vocals, Matt Rees – Guitar, Ben Davies – Bass, Rich Allen – Drums) and channelled by Rich. Who happens to look an an awful lot like a young Iggy Pop.

So… It appears from that Facetube that you’ve been recording some new material… how’s it all going? A bold new direction into acoustic folk the offing?

Yeah, we recorded some demos in October at our drummer’s house with a view to go into the studio in April. Don’t ask us for a release date though – that’s way too hard a question. Musically it’s probably going to be a bit slower than what most people have come to expect from us, at least in parts. We’re trying to avoid repeating ourselves where possible, and bringing the tempo down a bit gives us way more space to explore new ideas. We’re still writing for it though so we’re bound to change our minds a few more times before we record. Whatever the case, it’s going to be noisy. Noisy acoustic folk.

The Welsh Marches are not widely celebrated as a harsh spawning ground for edgy, underground punk. Though maybe with the exception of T’Pau and that band that did that song about Breakfast at Tiffanys. How do you find it plying a trade of cataclysmic krunk and chugging – so very far from the bright lights of western civilisation?

We get asked to turn down quite a lot. In a decent sized city (or any decent venue) nobody bats an eyelid at a band all using tube amps through half-stacks, but by the reaction we get from some sound guys around here, you’d think they’d never seen a 4×12 before. We had the power turned off on us half-way through the set at a gig for ‘Malvern Rocks’ festival this year. Evidently whoever booked us hadn’t checked out the band at all, and put us on at 2pm on a Sunday afternoon, opening for some acoustic jazz folk bands. You get the idea…
The whole ‘networking’ game can be pretty difficult when you’re from around here – try offering a band from London or Birmingham a gig swap in Hereford! All that said, the lack of similar bands can often be really rewarding. When you’re playing shows with such varied lineups you get to see and make friends with great bands you’d never normally dream of checking out.

I was being facetious there, by the way. There does seem to be something of a “scene” sending out a few shoots recently in the Hereford and Worcester locale of late… Has this always been there, growling away amongst the apple farms, monumental ecclesiastical architecture, blue remembered hills and childhood home of Fred West – or is something new building?

There’s always been people making heavy, noisy music around these parts. The rise and fall of the ‘scene’ seems to be mostly reliant on the presence of (or lack-of) an audience. Any musician with a scrap of integrity will keep doing ‘their thing’, because it’s what they enjoy doing, regardless of whether anyone pats their backs or not. Shred Perry is the only promoter who seems to be putting on heavy/alternative shows worth playing or attending in Hereford. We’ve recently started playing Worcester quite a bit and there’s a really good crowd over there – big shout out to Tone Monster Promotions and Embrace the Chaos, who are both putting on tons or great gigs right now.

Genres can be a bit troublesome. A good way for the music industry and press to either sell or write off new bands, some say – but also a way of knowing where a band is coming from and a good guide for new fans… How would you define your sound – if at all?

No band likes to be pigeonholed. Well, at least, not any bands worth listening to. Never trust a band that openly and deliberately categorises themselves. More often than not they’re just repeating clichés from that genre, which generally means they’re going to suck. We’ve been described as all kinds of things, from “stoner rock” to “driving speed-metal”. “Heavy punk” seemed to fit the bill quite well. For the benefit of potential fans, when we have to, we usually describe ourselves as “alternative noise rock” or something similar. “Loud” always helps too.

Social Media, platforms like Bandcamp and Soundcloud and the cottage industry pressing vinyl in greater volume than ever does seem to be make it easier for serious DIY outfits to get their stuff out there, either digitally or physically. What’s your experience of doing it yourselves in this brave, new age? Any too good to be true offers from “labels” tempting you away from DIY?

While the whole social media thing is undeniably useful for building and maintaining a fan-base, as far as record sales go 99% of it so far has been at shows, plus a few through record shops & distros. The best way to get yourselves out there is to get yourselves out there (i.e. playing gigs).
We haven’t been approached by any labels – most labels don’t really offer us anything we can’t do ourselves anyway. Maybe a big stack of cash. That would be nice. If a label offered us money to do what we do already we’d consider it. But they haven’t yet. And they probably won’t.

While we’re on this kick… for a garage band you work up a well-produced sound – who’s the sound geek? And you seem to be using the microphone in the lav trick for the demos, from what I hear…

We’re all the sound geek! All of us have plenty of sound engineering experience, we know what sounds good and how to get it and we’re all massive control freaks, so DIY is for us the way to get the best results. It’s much harder to keep your vision pure on a major label. Look at Elvis, he died on his toilet trying to perfect his vocal sound.

Beautiful. You clearly know you hardcore history – there’s a lot of Ginn, Albini, WM Sims going on in your stuff. Who do you think your influences are… And what do you listen to in the “van”?

If we had a van, we’d probably be listening to someone complain about the music that’s playing. We have a lot of common ground, most of which is pretty evident in the music, but there’s also a shit-ton of things we don’t agree on (clue – don’t mention the Beatles to Matt). We always bring our full backline to shows, so several vehicles is the only option. Edd’s car is usually mostly huge compilations of 50’s and 60’s music with the occasional Shellac song thrown in. Ben’s car is mainly host to noise and stoner-doom. Rich listens to free-jazz. On his own.

And to put you on the spot: Big Black or Black Flag?

Big Black. Black Flag are great but since Greg Ginn fucked it all up Big Black seem a lot more relevant.

Speaking of scenes and bands – Any bands currently playing really excite you right now – or that you want to give a shout?

We’re really enjoying the current offerings from Red Fang, Lamps and Pissed Jeans right now. Also, the latest Future of the Left album is a welcome return to form. As far as bands that we know/have played with, the following have the Plane Crasher seal of approval: Fetus Christ, New Cowboy Builders, Gag Reflex, Workin’ Man Noise Unit, Mansize, Evolution of Man, Grant National, Torpor, and Mangle.

New material aside, what’s next? Any plans to venture further afield to brutalise the bourgeoisie of the big cities here or abroad?

We’ve got an Ireland and Northern England tour booked for March 2014 (promoters – give us a shout, we still have a few gaps). We’re also putting together a UK tour next year with the aforementioned Evolution of Man, plus we have some dates with US band The Bismarck on their UK tour. We’ve had various offers of gigs in Europe but they’re all way too far apart to really justify a tour at this point. As far as England goes, we’ll play anywhere for petrol money and free lasagne.

Thanks guys – anything else we need to know about you or the fine cathedral city of Hereford before we go?

We’re supposed to be getting a Nando’s at some point, however at the time of writing we still don’t have a Burger King.

So there you go. Times are indeed hard on the road to Abergavenny.

You can find Plane Crasher in the ether at:

https://www.facebook.com/planecrasher

www.planecrasher.com

Or even better, catch ’em live.

This piece was also published in analogue ink and paper in Issue #25 of Lights Go Out – copies available at http://www.lightsgoout.co.uk/

Review: Atlases – Upbringing [EP]

“Holy smokes Batman, we sure have some killer metalcore here!” That was the first thought that entered my head upon listening to Upbringing, the debut EP from Atlases. The Berkshire hardcore quintet are releasing their debut on January 20th and it is sure to break the hold any winter blues have on you and wipe away those cobwebs. Their music is loud with heavy and straight forward yet incredibly effective riffs. The aggressive vocal performance also packs a hell of an attitude! Every track on the EP shares in a common goal: to make your headbang!

Atlases’ claim to live and play like Parkway Drive gives them a hell of a lot to prove and while we can’t honestly say that they come close to matching Parkway with Winston’s growls, who does? It is obvious that they derive a lot of their inspiration from the likes of Parkway and BMTH, but in the form of a debut EP, it would be totally out of order to expect them to match their idols with a near perfect release.

So it’s not perfect, big surprise, but what have Atlases got? Their music is perfect for merciless headbanging and heavy boozing. ‘Betrayer’ opens the EP with a fast-heavy riffing, pounding kick-drumming and angry screamed vocals from Jack Parsons. The release carries on this theme from beginning to end, an unstoppable barrage of metalcore, but perhaps a touch lacking in artistic variation. Personally I’d like a bit more rhythmic variation in the growls as they’re spat from the vocal chords of Parsons – I’m not asking for clean singing, but more growled singing. You know what I mean; if you don’t, just think of Architects, or BMTH’s second album. A few melodic hooks could really drag a wider audience in and swell the fanbase. Having said that, I admit I do like my metalcore with a pinch of sugar, so I won’t hold that against Atlases.

A nice touch to refresh the music in your ears is the British twang that Parsons holds onto in his screams and growls. It isn’t as strong and noticeable as the thick Yorkshire accent that billows out of Oli Sykes, but the British inflection adds something that is different. As they progress as a band and get a few more releases under their belts, more variation (and hopefully melodies) will come out, but for now at least the vocals set them aside from the generic North-American screams that are pedalled out on the other side of the pond.

What conclusions can we make about Atlases from Upbringing? Well, if the title and music is reflective of the band members own upbringings, them they must have been pretty brutal! The riffs are heavy, the drums pound and the screams are as throaty as you’d like. It’s a good debut and it holds a lot of promise for the future. If these boys use it as the stepping stone it could be, there will be nothing stopping them from jumping up to bigger circuits and supporting those bands that have influenced them so greatly. Whether or not they take that step remains to be seen.

4 out of 5 high fives!

A Will Away – lyrical interpretations

After posting this review, Matt from A Will Away got in touch with me to talk about some of the lyrical themes present in the EP, which has definitely affected my interpretation for the better. He took the time to explain to me the concept behind the EP and the process of writing it, which sparked a really great discussion about different perspectives. I asked for his permission to share the below explanation, which is part of his initial email discussing Cold Weather:

I decided to shoot you a quick email to thank you for writing a review of Cold Weather and also to thank you for giving me a new perspective on how people might view the record. Cold Weather is called Cold Weather because we consider the climate to be a lot of what makes us who we are here in New England.

The idea of being a product of one’s environment is one that we carry with us (see our 2012 Full-Length Product of Your Environment) but on Cold Weather I made the decision to write songs from the perspective of the people who raised us and the people we love. Stepping into another person’s shoes as the protagonist for each song was a very different lyrical style than I’ve ever taken on in the past and I was very curious to see how people would receive it. I’m extremely glad that the first four tracks of the record landed well with you.

The Masochist’s Daughter is a song written from the perspective of two people that have been very large parts of my own life who’s marriages were plagued by infidelity. People who never had the strength to properly stand up for themselves and continue to this day to be in unhappy and unhealthy marriages. I attempted to capture the internal fury of being a spouse who is tied in life and love to a person who they could no longer trust or respect. I attempted to stand up for people with words who were too weak to do so for themselves with their actions.

Knowing that I likely won’t change your opinion on the track regardless I at least wanted to make sure that you didn’t see me as a misogynist. The weight of that song is a pain I feel every time I sing it – an ache for some people that I love in the same way that the rest of the record has created an emotional bond between myself and the protagonists I chose to write about.

In a music scene plagued by white teenagers whining about their problems I can completely understand writing me off as one of them because of the language and tone used in that track. I tried to tackle a lot of my thoughts, philosophies and opinions in 5 songs and it seems that in some way I fell short of my goal with that song despite its popularity.

I’m really glad that Matt got in touch, and I really commend his ambition in writing a record from so many different perspectives. While the track is still not my favourite on the record, it has changed how I think about it, and it’s made me appreciate the other tracks even more. Check out Cold Weather for yourself at Giant MKT’s Bandcamp.

Review: A Will Away – Cold Weather [EP]

After posting this review, Matt from A Will Away got in touch with me to talk about some of the lyrical themes present in the EP, which has definitely affected my interpretation for the better. Please check out his side of the story here.

A Will Away are a pop-punk band from Connecticut, and Cold Weather is their new EP. Have we got that in mind, fact fans? Good. It’s their first release with Giant MKT, and well, its name certainly lives up to what’s happening outside, but not necessarily on the EP. For the most part, Cold Weather is a warm, sunny affair with beautiful, guitar-driven hooks.

The first four tracks on the EP are outstanding. No, seriously. Matt Carlson’s vocals are full of emotion, with some fantastic little quirks, the rhythm section keeps everything perfect and the guitar goes so much deeper than your average band in this scene right now. It’s uplifting, extremely-self aware and impassioned. ‘Carousel’, the EP’s opener, starts out swinging with some great drums. ‘True North’ is perfectly polished, with mystical, jangly guitar and poignant reflections on faith. There are choruses that pack a proper punch, outros that leave you hanging on for more.

And then, as it leads into ‘The Masochist’s Daughter’, it all goes a bit south.

It’s not all about the lyrics. I promise, it’s not. In fact, were I to listen to this EP without that song, I’d probably give it full marks. It’s bouncy and fun, with loads of playful riffs, but with a deeper understanding of melody. However, there are plenty of bands out there who sing about heartbreak, unrequited love and betrayal without sounding like total douchebags – we aren’t in the grip of 2003’s “new-wave emo” any more. Ladies do crappy stuff too – I am one, I know. But there’s these sly little moments, or outright in ‘The Masochist’s Daughter’, where Cold Weather feels like an attack, like a Cute Is What We Aim For-style sneer on girls everywhere. And that makes me feel uncomfortable. And I know this band is better than that.

So ignore ‘The Masochist’s Daughter’. Rewind to the good stuff about living well. Listen to the guitars and enjoy pure pop-punk joy.

3.5 out of 5 high fives!