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Wednesday, December 27, 2017

Best Of 2017: Violets Are Wet, Hellbirds, No Honeymoon, The Veldt, HNRY FLWR, Teen Vice, Ora Cogan, Diane & The Gentlemen, The Fluids, herMajesty, Giftshop, Dead Leaf Echo, Honey

2017 was filled with a steady flow of new music, from both long-time faves and previously unheard artists. In compiling this annual year-end “Best Of” feature, an eclectic collection of musicians earned inclusion.  Some appear for the very first time, while others get a second look via re-posts from earlier features on this site as well as pieces first published at The Deli Mag.  Compiled in no particular order, all share equal billing here, having made music that deserves to be heard.



It's always a special moment to discover brand new bands in their earliest formative stage.  Attending shows for a familiar favorite often creates opportunities to check out someone you haven't heard.  In the case of New York City quartet Violets Are Wet, I found myself in attendance at their very first ever live show on September 2 at lower east side venue Pianos.  Despite their relative newness, that live show exhibited a level of creativity that has now made it's way onto their first official recording and newly released single “Cloud.”



The bright, slightly abrasive four chord electric guitar intro is soon met by a world-weary voice that begins “oh can you tell me.”  While vocalist/guitarist Anthony Magana may be channeling Lou Reed's half-spoken/half-sung storytelling style, his actual tonal quality and diction leans closer to Julian Casablancas deeper baritone.  Classical pianist Habiba Warren's playing tinkles throughout the song, transforming the basic guitar, bass (Helen Huang) and drums (Matthew Schupack) progression, adding a richness and touch of pathos.  With the song's title referencing those atmospheric forms suspended above us, the lyrics “It's no wonder how – we go up to come down. Because madness is an ocean. Our life is a cloud” bring it all much closer to home, and our ever fluctuating mental and emotional condition.



The song's midpoint delivers a particularly tasty guitar lick driven instrumental break.  While Anthony plays melodies over top, the rhythm section of Helen and Matthew provide forceful counterpoint accents.  The overall effect (and sound quality to the instruments) is closer to the electrified Americana of Neil Young and Crazy Horse, than The Velvet Underground's experimental chaos. “Walk towards me – backward” Anthony croons - “down the one-way street. Life can move so much faster – when there's nothing left to see.”



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Back on July 21 of this year, Hellbirds released their long awaited debut full length album 12 Songs On Film. The following night marked two milestone events at Brooklyn's Alphaville as the band played their Record Release Show in conjunction with The Special Without Brett Davis 100th Episode Celebration.



DaveCromwellWrites was on hand to witness that high energy show and provide a track-by-track review of each album cut.   That review in it's entirety can be found here.





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It had been two years since Brooklyn dreamgaze collective No Honeymoon released their excellent sophomore EP “Together Alone” (featured on this sites 2015 Best Of list).  The long wait for new material was satisfied with the release of their latest EP “It’s Whatever.”



Recent single release “Were Doing Fine” shows the band stepping back from heavier gaze-guitar sound they’d previously employed, opting instead for a cleaner sound that underscores its heart-tugging melody and emotive vocal performance.  Follow-up cut “Don’t Want To” brings that weightier force back, while introducing what sounds like an organ behind the verses.  Guitarist and band vocalist Cait Smith sings with a tone and vocal inflection reminiscent of The CranberriesDolores O’Riordan at times.  The unexpected tempo shift occurring a third of the way through slows things down to a more deliberate, buzzy and distorted resolution.









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The recent release of soulful dream-rockers The Veldt’s latest EP Thanks to the Moth and Areanna Rose delivers seven new tracks that undoubtedly connect with their long-time followers, while potentially appealing to a new generation only recently discovering this sound.



“The Color of Love is Blue” with its descending chord progression and tightly-coiled, clipped-chime guitar work evokes peak-period Robin Guthrie and The Cocteau Twins.  That influence is further suggested via falsetto vocals, Liz Fraser-style phrasing while adding in a level of American soul inflections.  Percussive elements solidify the homage, reflecting the boldly struck accents so prevalent on classic albums “Heaven Or Las Vegas” and “Four Calendar CafĂ©.”







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Brooklyn musician David Van Witt records and plays live (with a band) under the name HNRY FLWR.  The initial cap abbreviation of the name Henry Flower comes from the alias Leopold Bloom uses as the protagonist and hero of James Joyce's Ulysses.  Having spent the last two years playing live shows and releasing the occasional single and video, the debut EP was released this year via Paper Garden Records.


Opening track “Stranger” moves from somber beginnings into a bright keyboard driven anthem. Nuanced layers emerge throughout it’s near six minute length, with cascading background vocals and buzzing synths.   “As Above, So Below” slithers along like a soundtrack to some middle-eastern mystery quest film.  Van Witt’s vocal tone and delivery share similarities with the moody baritone of Peter Murphy.  Ballad “Little Brother” explores the cycle of violent abuse, ultimately concluding that “now I’ve become those bruises on your arms.”  “Down In Carolina” is propelled along by a deliberate bass-line under bright synthesizer enhancements.  There’s a muted, distant quality to the vocals that add an air of mystery to it all.  Closing track “Context (Trans-Pecos, On A Full Moon, On A Monday)” sounds pretty much as the title suggests.  That this acoustic guitar only live track was recorded at that celebrated venue on the day and lunar moment described.  An odd inclusion on this otherwise lushly produced EP, but perhaps the intent is to show the humanity behind the machinery of recording music.

Check out their latest video release for the song "Little Brother"



There is also a clever (and quite entertaining) Indiegogo campaign where you can become more involved in the inner workings of the bands climb to stardom.  The Blaze Boylan videos are highly recommended.  Check all that out here.



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Emerging from their own previously established bands, Brooklyn’s Teen Vice released their debut EP “Saddest Summer” this past July on the Commission Music label.  Lead vocals and guitar are provided by Tammy Hart, who initially made a name for herself in the bands Winning Looks, Making Friendz and MEN.  Bassist/vocalist Joshua Ackley and drummer Derek Pippin had long been the core of punk band The Dead Betties, whom I previously wrote a feature about on The Deli here.


Guitarist May Dantas rounds out the quartet, whose sound attempts to meld Fleetwood Mac style melodies with the punk aggression of Hole.  On featured track “Kiss It Goodbye”clean, jangly guitar chords establish the three chord rhythm before thrashing drums, fuzzy electric guitar and bass throb crash through.  Things get momentarily quiet as Tammy’s vocals provide a softer touch on lyrics like “swear I didn’t mean it – really didn’t mean it.” The chorus explodes, however with Joshua joining in on title line lyrics “so kiss it na, na, na, na, na – goodbye” with aggressive slashing guitars over the roughhouse rhythm.

Listen to that track and the rest of the EP via their soundcloud






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Ora Cogan plays a unique blend of psychedelic folk, dark wave ambient and experimental dream pop. Her new album Crickets was released last month, and presents eight full tracks recorded during this past year.


Title track “Crickets” presents a circular time signature via cascading guitar figure and bell chime percussion.  Ms. Cogan’s vocals emerge unexpectedly and float above the defined rhythm, adhering to a much looser structure.   A variety of keyboard synths are employed, creating pulsating textures underneath changing segments.  There are elements of Fairport Convention’s Sandy Denny and Renaissance’s Annie Haslam in the sweetly powerful vocal phrasing and loose psych-folk performance.  Second track “The Light” builds off of a tambourine and snare percussion pattern with syncopated counter strikes.  Ora’s vocals feel more intimate here, leaning closer to the ethereal charm of Kate Bush.





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Having a song included in Little Steven's Underground Garage "Coolest Song in the World" poll is one of those “honor just to be nominated” moments.  Diane and The Gentle Men’s single “Motorcycle” earned a place among that weekly group with 51 other artists last year, ranging from local stars to very big international names.


The song and video pay a playful homage to the late 50’s/early 60’s ideal of a youthful desire for rock n’ roll kicks.   While clean-cut teenagers watch bad boy motorcycle movies on TV, Diane sings about “riding on the back with her ray bans and leather jacket” in a sultry Chrissie Hynde-esqe cadence and tone, over a chugging rock rhythm.  Soon the kids are up dancing as the chorus hooks with lyrics “blame it on summer heat, when the moon is high, and the air is clear, and the sky is wide.”  The track stands out with numerous unexpected sonic asides like a slightly askew descending keyboard line in the second verse and momentum shifting percussive breaks throughout.   There’s a country-western warmth to the chorus, with its chord structure, big impassioned lead vocal and sweet background harmonies.





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Brooklyn post-punk rockers The Fluids celebrated the release of their debut album “No Kidding!” this past October.



Initial singles “Creatures” and “Sign N’ Drive” provided early insight into the bands evolving sound, which were fully realized with the complete full length recording.  Utilizing an extended keyboard intro and siren-like effect, “Just Like Me” ultimately bursts out as a full-on guitar, bass and drums stomper.  While the vocal inflections have accurately drawn comparisons to Berlin-era Bowie, the heavier rock style presented place this particular track closer to early aughts post-punk revivalists Interpol.  That era took their cue from bands like Joy Division, whose sonic lineage is also reflected within this track.







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As previously stated, attending shows for bands you already know and love frequently leads to new discoveries.  Catching mystical rockers herMajesty live last month has led to further investigation into their recorded works.


While the predominant motivating force behind this sound comes by way of frontman JP (songwriter, vocalist, guitars and samples), a complete band is presented with David Leatherwood (bass, lead guitars), Joan Chew (bass), and Konrad Meissner (drums).  The recordings also showcase contributions from a number of celebrated guest musicians at times.  Recently released single “I Saw The Dog” is an example of that, and is impressive on a number of levels.



On the surface, a multi-colored vinyl release makes for an attractive collectors item.



Coming in to possession of the purple version allows for a three dimensional inspection of this impressively sturdy (and weighty) sculptured audio format. Here in the present day digital age, it's nice to occasionally add something like this to one's home library.



The song itself is a mid-tempo chugger that benefits from ambient keyboards, multiple layers of guitars, complete with a feedback intro, brightly strummed acoustic and extended-note electric guitars. “I built a bonfire just for you” is how the introductory line goes.  “I waited through the winter months for you. I sold my time, my shirt, my shoes for you. It was a bitter year – I saw the dog.” Although the lyrics are said to have been formed via the “cut-up technique” (popularized in the late 1950s and early 1960s by writer William S. Burroughs) a more studied and cohesive storyline is revealed.

Photo by April Orr

With a sweeping chorus that goes “Dance my little libertine - dance my little pretty thing- let your nucleus spread it's wings,” the central emotional peak is reached.  A spacious, ambient, post-chorus break just past the songs midway point provides a welcome sonic reprieve between more dramatic moments.  The noteworthy additions of guest musicians Henry Hay (keyboards) add Chris McQueen (guitars) combined with Nic Hard's production elevate the recording to the highest professional level. That all three are veteran David Bowie collaborators brings home herMajesty's own appreciation for Mr. Bowie's contributions.
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herMajesty will be playing a number of upcoming shows in the New Year, with a stop at Berlin in NYC (along side the wonderful Like Herding Cats) on January 25.

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Another band recently finding their way onto the CromwellWrites radar are the punky pop female fronted quintet Giftshop.  Accurately describing their style as “CBGB's style punk mixed with 21st century pop hooks,” they've recently released their third EP “Blue Monster.”


Leadoff cut “Despicable” makes clever use of quick strummed high-pitched guitar strokes before plunging into the bass heavy, forward charging rhythm.   Vocalist (and songwriter) Meghan Taylor declares “hey there – can you hear it? It's the sound of you being a hypocrite!”  The clear message of vitriol aimed at those who phony their way through life is apparent.  Much of the rhythms come tightly wound as guitar, bass and drums lock together with Ramones-esque precision.  However the songs very un-punk-rock-like length of three minutes and forty seconds allows for additional segments of those “pop hooks” and instrumental breaks.  For instance a descending progression where Meghan repeats the phrase “why – why don't – why don't you” (we don't get the payoff until the final pass through - “why don't you lie again!”) is embellished with poppy background vocal enhancements.  A subsequent chunky guitar and drum fill break leads into a third section of hand-clap fueled chanting where Meghan states that “I don't want you to apologize to me, I just want you to know that I told you so.”  That's followed by brightly-toned guitar break that echoes and expands on the songs initial opening notes.



Clocking in at just over two minutes, “Cill the Choreographer” (a clever recall of the Eddie Murphy SNL poem?) bops and bounces along like a Joan Jett/Blondie hybrid.  “Dangerous” spells out a cautionary tale on the perils of vice, wrapped in an 80's homage rhythmic style.  Recent live at Sofar Sounds video release “Doncha Know” features a retro keyboard sound (courtesy of Nichole Onopiak) within its spacious arrangement.   Harmony vocals between Meghan and guitarist Matt Santoro add a sweetness to this song of love and devotion.  “Red Letter Day” brings back the punk rock throttle, but makes sure to including poppy “uh oh oh” background vocals.   The amusingly titled “Spooky Halloween Christmas” throttles along via Damian Eckstein's rubbery bass pattern, Jordan Kramer's rockabilly drums and Matt's Stray Cats-style guitar bursts.  It's like The Cramps, The Waitresses and Blondie all rolled into one.  The record closes out with a lovely cover of the wonderful Martha Davis and The Motels song “Only The Lonely.”


More colorful 7” singles can be had from the bands record label Tarbeach Records here.

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Friday, October 13 saw the release of Dead Leaf Echo's long-awaited follow-up full length record "Beyond.Desire."



Once again DaveCromwellWrites attended that celebrated record release show and wrote about a number of this albums deeper, previously unreleased tracks.  Read about the show and this Best of 2017 album “Beyond.Desire” here.




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With this years release of their sophomore album “New Moody Judy,” Brooklyn post punk rockers Honey deliver an aggressive collection of wah wah guitar fueled songs.



Opener “Wage Agreement” centers power trio jamming alongside a bending guitar figure and half pleading/half shouting vocals reminiscent of early Richard Hell.  Follow-up “Dream Come Now” amps the groove up to punk rock levels with a nod towards the Ramones.  The album’s title track leans on a heavy psych guitar riff and Iggy Pop Detroit city drawl.  Deeper cuts like “Hungry,” “Bagman” and “Power” go for the high-speed velocity of an accelerated hyper-blues.   Album closer “Peggy Ray” rides fuzzy bass, slashing guitars and smack-down drumming for nearly eight full minutes.


Pick up a copy of this excellent album on their label Wharf Cat Records



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Thursday, July 27, 2017

Live + On Record: Stargazer Lilies, Dead Leaf Echo, APTBS, Dion Lunadon, Hellbirds, Buscabulla, Tall Juan, Caveman, Altocamet

The month of July 2017 presented 10 day period where a number of noteworthy live shows and recent record releases captured the attention of this site.  What follows here is a chronological recap of those shows, along with new record reviews from artists who's work deserves the attention of discerning music listeners.


Having last experienced a Stargazer Lilies show back on April 3, 2016, the evolution of their live show sound here on this night of July 13, 2017 at St. Vitus in Brooklyn was something of a surprise.


The overall impression this time was of a slower, more deliberately doom-laden experience.


Even the dark angelic presence of dreamy bassist/vocalist Kim appeared to be playing with a deliberately measured precision.


Ever the master of his electronic domain, John's guitar textures were mysteriously impressive as ever, while drummer Tammy throttled down in tight formation.


Pastel color lighting provided the appropriate backdrop for what a number of us agreed was a turn in sonic direction that is oftentimes dubbed "stoner rock."


Kim is a most impressive figure, having to carry all the vocals herself, while locking down the lower frequencies and looking fantastic throughout.  She's mastered the Morticia Addams look and adapted it perfectly to her band.


Hazy stoner doom dreamgaze - is that a new sub-genre now?


John, pedals and effects - because it must always be this way.


Pictures of Lily - made my life so wonderful.


There is in fact a door to the sun


You can hear it in the overtones

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Get this record Door To The Sun and immerse yourself in their weird and wonderful sonic bliss.


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Prior to that performance was one of the wildest Dead Leaf Echo shows witnessed, where close contact with the audience saw the band feeding off that energy.


The room was completely filled when they hit the stage, indicating word of mouth has been spreading about how exciting their shows have been recently.


As things progressed, LG's intense demeanor would have bearing on the placement of his trusty horse "Sparkle" within the rapt and attentive audience.


Ana and Kevin were particularly locked in on this evening, with bright guitar textures, clearly audible vocals and that powerfully loose, fluid beat we've come to know and love.


Sensing a heightened level of crowd engagement, LG and company delivered an edgier, more emotionally charged performance.


Initial set-up equipment issues can be frustrating when you are itching to play, however it is something of a genius move to channel that energy aggressively through the music.


The blue backdrop and laser lights look good on Kevin and Steve.


Ana looked particularly fetching on this night, wearing an outfit another attendee and I agreed could be dubbed "polite sexy."


Mood lighting for the quieter moments.


Stylish audience members experience it all in a loose coalition of peers.


Close enough to see, hear and feel it.


Building towards a climactic moment.


Sparkle tossed into the audience for the crime of breaking a string.  


A sacrificial offering that is held for energy as the band raged on.

Leading to some enthusiastic momentary participation.


What they played.

Never one to sit idly by any stretch of the imagination, the band now head to Canada to play more shows.  Link to more info about that here.



Looking back at previous features this site has done on Dead Leaf Echo, this dual show coverage at SXSW a few years ago depicts an inside look at those Austin shows.

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In the midst of their Summer US Tour, Argentina dreamgaze band Altocamet also performed on this night.


Although you couldn't tell based on their youthful appearance, this band has been at it for two decades, releasing five full-length studio album along with numerous EP's, remixes and videos.


Their sound is an intriguing mixture of electro-synth, indie rock and dreamy pop.

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There is a enough going on visually between the dual female-male lead vocal tandem of  Mariana (who also plays electronic keyboards) and Adrian (guitar).


Early evening devotees take in the show.


Find out more about Altocamet here


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Two days later saw the annual July Summer Weekend Out In The Streets Festival begin.


Saturday the 15th featured a prime time performance from the always enchanting Buscabulla


Having previously been enamored by the wonderful hybrid sound on their contest-winning, Dev Hynes produced debut EP and subsequent visually enticing music videos, attending this show became a priority.


Known for their innovative blending of ambient textures, latin beats and tropical rhythms, the band has been quoted as self-describing their sound as "futuristic carribean music."


Fronted by the willowy, athletic and glamorous Raquel Berrios, her sweetly seductive vocalizing pulls you into an enveloping experience.


The synth beats are essential, along with the frequently dominant bass lines from co-leader Luis Alfredo del Valle.

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The band released their self-produced follow-up EP II this year, along with an inspired self-directed videos showing off their creative flair.  Check out Tartaro on their YouTube channel.

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Working their way through a set of newer material and early tracks (like the eternally wonderful "Sono") Berrios and company had the warm weather afternoon crowd swaying to their hypnotic beat.

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Connect with all things Buscabulla here
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Closing out this evenings show was a spirited (if somewhat abbreviated) set from heavyweight rockers Caveman

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The local boys hit the ground running and proceeded to kick it hard from the very first note.

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They play a classic style of progressive pop vocal music, at times similar to the supergroup Asia.


A solid crowd showed up and were totally in to the show.


In-demand drummer Mikey Jones (founding member of Heaven) locked down the beat in his inimitable style.

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Check out their song "Life Or Just Living," which perfectly captures their melodic sophisticated rock.


Beguiled audience members.


Disappointing to all was the fact they had to shut down the show abruptly - due apparently to "noise complaints."  It's a shame that both Caveman and Buscabulla weren't allowed to play their full sets.  Something both bands wanted to do very much.



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Sunday, July 16 would see the second day of OITS Fest sticking closer to schedule, which served to alleviate the "over run" issues from Saturday.



Headliners A Place To Bury Strangers did what they always do best, delivering their signature pummeling sonic assault.

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Amid billowing smoke and searing laser lights, Oliver Ackermann whipped, flailed and tossed around his guitar while the rhythm section throttled away.

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Fan favorites like "Deadbeat" (from 2009's Exploding Head) went down with a particularly intense ferocity.
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Another crowd pleaser performed was the track "We've Come So Far" from their most recent album "Transfixiation."

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While this band has always been first and foremost a musical act, the theatrical level to their performances completes the full sensory experience for those in attendance.

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You simply can’t get the whole experience from only listening to their records.

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Another unique element of the APTBS live adventure is the "bonus show" electronic set they perform in the middle of the audience.
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The mystery box viewed from behind Dion's bass.

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Crom behind Dion and Lia - photos by Tony Stanley
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Left hand touching the light.
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In addition to his role in A Place To Bury Strangers, Dion Lunadon has recently released an excellent solo album of his own.
At just over a minute in length, opening track "Insurance, Rent and Taxes" throttles and throbs with pogo punk mayhem and distortion. While it's difficult to make out the exact words being presented, the songs title is easily understood. Those are three things we all have to deal with, and they all cost you big time.

"Reduction Agent" conjures up the guitar sound from The Velvet Underground's "Run, Run Run” and a twist of the progression from "On Road Again" as lyrics state "much too young to get any older - "drop the microphone, cry on your shoulder." "Smashed, burned, beaten and stoned - I've got the mark of death and it won't leave me alone." "Feel The Pain" becomes the mantra for this raging tale of cross-country death trip thrill seekers.


The spirit of late 70's punk rock is powered through the tightly-coiled track "Com/Broke." Capturing the locked in raw precision of guitar, bass and drums bands like The Ramones, Dead Boys and The Damned, an aggressive nihilism unfolds. Centered on the hook "I got no reason to hold on," a desolate picture unfolds with the lyrics "drown in some dead end bar - might as well crash a car." "Build a home outside the city - set it on fire watch it burn without pity."

Drawing from the German motorik style pioneered by artists like Can and Neu!, "Hanging By A Thread" builds off a train-pulse rhythm matched to driving bass and bending sonic embellishments. Abrasive guitars emerge, firing off sheering waves, as if bursting through walls of metal. The tracks final 30 seconds strips down to a simple bass guitar and drum beat, where the title line are the only words spoken.


A big Black Sabbath-like groaning guitar bombast leads into mid-point track "Move."  Initially lumbering like the dinosaur stoner rock Sabbath-style bands are known for, the tempo suddenly quickens after a minute and a half.  A chugging rock progression ensues while frenzied vocals wail and squall amid stomping drums, slashing guitars and rising siren sounds.

Bass guitar takes the dominant driving position under even more punky guttural vocals on "Eliminator."  "Got no sympathy for you - got no love for you" makes clear the teetering-on-age state of mind here.  An expolsive instrumental coda caps off the songs final minute.

"Howl" jumps in a more traditional three-chord rock format.  A single note Farfisa organ tone adds one more sonic texture to the "gimme one more" change section.

What happens when you take Elvis' "Blue Suede Shoes," jack it up on speed and run that through a blusey shredder?  You get the unhinged track "Ripper."  Points given for the actual blues harp that runs through it all.


Another under two minute gem, "White Fence" is perhaps the most lyrically curious track on the record.  "I like it weird and wild - and that's the way it was" is just one of many cryptic lines delivered like an early Iggy and The Stooges cut.

Final number "No Control" builds slowly around a steady bassline, single thump drum beat and churning guitar embellishments.  There's a psychobilly element to it that brings to mind the Cramps moodier work.



A previous DCW feature on Dion, reviewing the first single from this record ("Fire") can be read here.

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Taking the stage just prior to APTBS during the Sunday portion of Out In The Streets Fest was the always entertaining Tall Juan.

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Having been written up multiple times in the Deli Magazine (both web and Print feature by yours truly), the opportunity to catch his live show on this afternoon became a prime time event.

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Starting off solo, members of his three piece band began to show up as the show progressed, creating two distinct halves to the performance.

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Eventually shirtless (like all good Iggy Pop style performers should be) he even covered The Stooges with a killer rendition of "Now I Wanna Be Your Dog."

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In addition to playing many of his own great songs, a classic Ramones cover was done as well.


The Dave Cromwell written feature on Tall Juan in Deli Magazine Print Issue No. 47 can be read here.


While a review of his most recent album "Olden Goldies" can be read here.

Find out more about Tall Juan here


Local figures relax and take in the show at picnic tables under umbrellas.


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Saturday July 22, 2017 marked two milestone events at Brooklyn's Alphaville as the band Hellbirds played their Record Release Show for debut album 12 Songs On Film in conjunction with The Special Without Brett Davis 100th Episode Celebration.

All live photos by Bruce Ashley

Releasing a full-length album simultaneously with a high quality video recording of each part as they were executed in the studio shows mastery of the modern technological tools currently at hand.




The video album opens with a laptop overlay viewing of “RuPaul being wonderfully glamorous at the Pyramid Club” from 9/26/85 on YouTube. Immediately making a statement on how we currently view much of our visual content (via embedded videos) and the necessary illusions fueling it all (pick your fantasy and fall into it), opening track “Catch a Grave” begins.


Speaking of visual illusions, the uniquely clever technique of multiplying band members to reflect actual parts played on each song both informs and entertains. While Abdon dominates the left side with full drum kit, and assortment of Neko’s and Jasno’s (three each) let you know exactly who did what at each particular point in the song. “Catch a Grave” works a ska rhythm on guitar and bass while Jas’s lead passionate lead vocals channel the greatness of NYC 50’s and 60’s ear Do Wop. Singing about a summer romance and how “our hearts separate” sweet, surf guitar licks somehow make it all feel better.


A deep groove bass line, bright percussion and chunky guitar chords serve as entry point for the “street hassle” tell-it-like-it-is urban tale “Lou Reed.” Combining that legends talk-lyric style with more traditional soaring vocalizing, a variety of percussive instruments and handclaps add pleasing sonic details. There’s an admirable boldness in declaring the choice to live in New York City “like Lou Reed and David Bowie.”


An unexpected transition to the next song shows a full-length mirror being held horizontally, reflecting a rooftop camera positioned in front of the Empire State Building. That leads into the emotionally charged track “Take Me Out” which in addition to multiplying Abdon’s visual presence (he’s now a percussive 3-piece all by himself) benefits from a quietly-busy melodic bass line. Another seemingly love song to NYC where one looks for their “place on the concrete.” The heart-tugging chorus strikes a universal chord with the sentiment “take me I will be yours forever, show me things I’ve never known.” The wide-angle mirror returns, this time showing a passing subway train being captured by the recording device.



“Back From Black” snaps to attention with a jumping snare and bass drum beat while multi-layered voices implore how “you better pray” followed by a litany of concerns. Those inner doubts and warnings exist to prevent the “killing in my head.” More snaking surf style guitar riffs cut through the airwaves before the intimate breakdown explains how “I’m out of the grave – I’m out of my head” and “back from a blackness.”


“Under the bright sun – out in the blue swell” provides the catchy vocal hook for message-laden cut “Big Hits.” While word-switch/word-play features early (is it “heat” or “hate?”) powerfully abrasive electric guitar roughs up the underlying calypso rhythm. The message couldn’t be clearer, however – you can “only be true – to myself – and to you.”


The images of blonde women on motorcycles (one jacketed, one sleeveless and tattoo’d) and a dog are added behind drummer Abdon for “Silence of the Glams.” It’s a crunchy guitar and forward throbbing bass ‘n drums composition where the lyrical sentiment declares “I choose to be free.” With singer Jasno moving out of view, we witness an up-close can of liquid refreshment with the word “America” on it being popped open. That’s followed by a really cool two (and then three) guitar tour-de-force.

Presenting existential statements like “If you always get what you want you’ll never know the pain that others feel at your loss” reveals seventh track “Hung Lovers” grappling with relationships. While a certain level of self-sacrifice may be necessary to make them work, the musical question repeats “am I your only love” with Abdon’s triple-time ride cymbal as driving force.

Dance party fever!

The 50’s Do Wop stylings on “Touch Me Like You Love Me” homogenize the best vocal era of rock with today’s sheer guitar power. In addition to modern six string force and four string bass foundation, particularly satisfying is Jas and Neko’s vocal harmonizing on the title line and hooky phrase “don’t you tell me how I feel, no it ain’t fair”



As the video album progresses, it’s worth noting that the color of Abdon’s drums change throughout. What starts out as a sea foam green moves to blue, emerald green, gold, red and now approximates the pink of Jerry Nolan’s NY Dolls kit by the ninth song “Bastard’s Brew.” (They will ultimately add purple and sky blue to that mix by the end). The rallying cry of “do not wait, do not whither – it gets better, it gets better” provides a positive message for success in this life. While a nifty guitar and bass interlude underscores how seasoned musicians enhance from inside the song structure.

Enthusiastic dance shenanigans continue


Jasno let's his falsetto voice fly during high-point moments on "A Day Spent At Sea." While the song's title might have you expecting a sea-faring shanty, like most of the songs on this album, those titles are poetic references to something else entirely. In this case "you say(ing) you want to move on" begets the vocal hook "I'm an actor." I'm guessing a sea-faring one at that! The tune itself runs the gamut of spacious pause-in-the-mayhem breakdowns through heavy churning guitar bursts and twangy-to-ferocious licks.

"Can't Stop The Waves" has made frequent appearances in the bands live show for a while now. Capturing the innocent pure joy of Brian Wilson's early 60's classics, the distinctive Jasno solo riffs keep the surf waves flowing as the pursuit of an endless summer goes on.


Reprising the lyrical refrain "from that moment when I knew, I could only be true to me and you" the final track "Sorry Mom and Dad" is delivered as a personal note of apology, acceptance and forgiveness. The kind of message one might write to those responsible for bringing you in to this world and raising you - in private.   Its a rare opportunity being able to present it publicly in the form of a song.
Album cover art by Kyle Gabouer


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