Two full-length, track-by-track album reviews are the featured output this time here at DaveCromwellWrites. An overdue return to greatness comes by way of legendary creators and long-time friends of this site. It’s always satisfying when one can reignite feelings of excitement and admiration that an artist initially stoked in you. These moments are what you live for, and should never be taken lightly. Equally important is a brand new album from more recent contributors (to this site, anyway) who’s timeline of productivity mirrors the first entry. There’s a starting point for everything, and the focus here is on these latest works.
When the original “Pe'ahi” album was released by The Raveonettes in 2014, an in-depth review of it was conducted at this website. That actually served as the ninth full-length review of this bands work here spanning a time period from January 2009 through September 2014. The review writing done earlier (which goes back as far as 2003) is now lost to the wind and dead sea scrolls of now defunct hyperlinks. Post Pe'ahi (1), an epic 3,744 word review of their “2016 Atomized” album was published here in January 2017. Following that was an August 2018 one-on-one interview with the bands mastermind Sune Rose Wagner. After a long hiatus The Raveonettes recently released a much anticipated follow-up to Peahi, simply titled “Pe'ahi II.” DaveCromwellWrites now digs into every essential aspect of each track with recharged purpose.
True to the opening tracks song title, the album starts with horror movie sounding plinking toy piano notes on “Strange.” It’s a 1950’s style stroll progression before the primary forceful guitar chords commence to chug along with bass guitar in tandem. The familiar Everly Brothers-style blended Sune and Sharin vocals deliver opening lines “Whenever we try it's a waste of - my time – yeah. Whenever we fight do you feel it? You bring me to my knees and tears.” Melodic guitar figures follow, immediately underscoring what gorgeous songwriting this is. Wagner laments about losing someone to “a boy who looked like me,” pointing out how “strange” it is “to go from the other side to this.” It all leads up to an angelic chorus that states “when we try – can we feel it’s ok” – “and it feels just like love.” That euphoric moment is ultimately countered by sparser instrumentation and comedown sentiment “it’s a waste of you and I.” The tracks final minute is an ambient dreamscape of metronome clicks and hisses over a simple keyboard rendition of the melody.
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Follow-up cut “Blackest” starts out just as mysteriously, this time approximating a jazz combo with busy free-form drumming and soft reverberated electric guitar. Pulsing bass notes soon begins and spoken word as if from a radio broadcast can be faintly heard. All of that is obliterated when forceful buzzing guitars burst into the mix, soon joined by a power-thump drum beat. One more layer adds on with a descending “detective story” guitar melody. All of that suddenly drops out leaving behind changeover “ooohs” and a stark rendition of the songs lyrics. “When I rise on my wave - the moon shows her face. A lonely dot at sea - a lonely girl coming straight at me.” The trademark Wagner long slithery guitar groove is never far away, and the one here is everything you could want. Cycling one more time through the lyrical passage, Sune’s guitar follows with a flurry of melodic lines against moody backing instrumentals and an eventual thump-n-bump drum beat outtro.
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A syncopated rhythm between driving guitar and stutter-stop drum pattern immediately kicks off third entry “Dissonant.” Harmonized Sharin and Sune vocals jump in, delivered quickly at one more alternating tempo. “Come and get beside her - just pretend you like her - this love is all yours to fake” is the opening, disillusioned sentiment. “I tend to harden up when our love is set to go - I wanna give it up for someone I don't know” completes the hit-and-run encounter. A musical callback to “Attack of the Ghost Riders” follows to much surprise (and delight). With that initial verse/bridge progression cycling though again, a quick stop deep bass buzz plateau is reached at the minute-and-a-half mark (and lasting over a minute) before it’s percolating build-up launches back into one more verse.
A classic, straightforward drum beat leads in the official lyric video enhanced track “Killer.” Melody kicks in by way of a tinkling bell sheen on its descending chord progression. Rough guitar chords slash underneath as dual sung vocals commence. While the verses are catchy in their own right, it’s the chorus that hooks you in immediately with the battle-scarred relationship lines “Kill for love, and make it so I don't care. Most of the time, I felt so alone.” After a second pass through it stops abruptly, with elegant piano notes and finger snaps in it’s place. Percussion returns, adding a steady current under the extended piano melody. Another subtle change halts that progression for brief arpeggio guitar notes, before returning to that relentless forward march. It’s an unusual (and unexpected) coda that measures half of the entire songs length.
A steady hard-edged guitar riff is the opening force driving next cut “Lucifer.” Motorik percussion joins in with measured pace, offsetting the guitars urgent nature. Softer higher range vocals spell out what appears to be a demonic fever dream. Bass guitar and more bottom heavy drums usher in the next passage adding a bit more grit and a touch of funk it it all. That is emphasized even further once the original hyper-drive guitar riff returns. Another more spacious audio section change includes lyrics indicating “Lucifer” is a woman who “never felt love” is “tired of all the fighting” and “wants to walk alone.” Cinematic in scope, the primary driving guitar hook once again moves out and open spaces emerge in its place. The tracks final minute is a blend of softer alternating guitar riffs, scratch-buzz percussion and ultimately deep buzzing synths.
Distant, chiming guitar ambiance is the deceptive fade in on forward charging rocker “Speed.” Sune’s vocals are pitched into a slightly higher register as he delivers loosely related strung together lyrics alternating between hope and defiant resignation. “My hope died down I can't explain” (negative)
“Somewhere I know that I belong” (positive), “Don't sell your soul you're young not old” (positive),
“Don't waste your time you're one of a kind” (more of a pep talk). True to the song title, it’s fast paced, tasty guitar lick driven, and while the percussion is hissy and somewhat buried, there’s lots of angelic background voices floating all throughout.
The percussion stops momentarily leaving only guitar fuzz to emphasize lyrics “Got hit by a car and emerged unharmed” (well that’s good) “A failure in life means a winner in hell” (what?). Other lines that stand out, like “I don't wanna die without having tried” (good advice) and “You're jealous of me for what I've done” (that seems rather personal and one wonders who that is aimed at). The final verse let’s it all hang out, with the lines “I belong to this generation of filth” (self realization), “I was pushed into life entertained by war” (we’ve talked about this directly interviews and related song reviews),
“we're pretty and blessed to have met with death (?!), “cause I know when he comes I'll take his hand” (yeah, I suppose, but don’t wanna think about that now – or ever – when it happens it happens – nothing you can do about it).
Reaching the albums penultimate track, “Sunday School” emerges in full motion from the get-go as a quick-breeze ditty. With emphasis on vocals and lyrical story telling rather than instrumental depth, it’s the perky, harmonized chorus that instantly connects. “What if you met him on a rainy day, he wouldn't get a word you say. This ain't no darling little Sunday school, cause he'd kill for love but not kill for you.” Bonus points for adding bell-chimes on the bridge section “and all the things that break you down, he never cared at all. Another time another place, he never cared at all.” That is follow by single throbbing tone, with distant voices as if coming from a far off radio. The final verse include lyrics too intriguing to ignore, with “fucked dates go to their graves” (!?), “young men end their lives” (negative), “young girls become wives” (positive).
Final cut “Ulrikke” brings back the harsh distorted guitars and thunderdome drumming for it’s abrupt shock-to-the-system intro. All that drops out quickly on opening verses that culminate with the line “make me indestructible as I am.” That intro noisy instrumentation returns, now sounding like an approximation of a train chugging down railway tracks. The second verse (same as the first) benefits from trip-hop style percussion and distinct, stylized recitation (and pronunciation) of the words. “Make me feel like finding someone - who can never do right and can never go wrong” becomes the catchy (if somewhat puzzling) refrain.
It's a wonderful album overall, and a reminder of the seemingly effortless ability Sune Rose Wagner has in writing, recording and bringing a record to fruition.
Connect with the band and find out how to acquire the album via this link.
Finally, at full track-by-track review of all 12 "Atomized" song can be found on this site here.
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Around two and a half years ago this site did an extensive review of Canadian indie rockers Star Collector’s 6th studio album “Attack, Sustain, Decay . . . Repeat.” That was the result of being impressed by their (and subsequently reviewed here) video single “Green Eyes” from fifth recording “Game Day.” Now the band is back with their just released seventh album "Everything Must Go!" Expecting nothing less than another power-pop masterpiece, DCW digs down into this latest output.
The album opens with overall title track “Everything Must Go!” along with a full video production. This title name is something you would see on retail stores looking to move all their merchandise in one last blowout. That doesn’t seem to be the case however with this band, as their meaning is more universal as in letting material things go (“cause you can’t hold on to it”). The track (and video) comes into view initially via mix-master drummer Adrian Buckley’s subtle backmasking followed by a propulsive beat. Slashing guitar chords jump in, delivered by Vic Wayne and Steve Monteith with
Tony Kerr’s bass locking to this progression that echoes The Who’s “The Real Me.”
Vic’s vocals are less Roger Daltry and more Alex Chilton in timbre, as he calls out for you to “come along for the show.” There’s an early “easter egg” for classic film buffs with the lyrical reference “Warriors, come out to play” (if you know the scene, you never forget it). Continuing it’s anti-materialism theme “we ain’t any richer than our memories,” “can’t put a price on feelin’ this way” and “you can’t buy tomorrow” leave no doubt as to what “must go.” In classic power-pop fashion, a blistering lead guitar break by Steve at the two minute mark is tasty indeed.
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Second entry “Victory Dance” builds around wiry slide guitar and hand-clap-style percussion. A chugging mid-tempo groove, lyrics tell a tale of “we” (us) vs “they” (everyone who isn’t us) with an unconcerned “And we laughed” hook resolution. Big chiming guitar chords and fluid bass propel third track “Shining Example.” A higher-register backing vocal harmonizes with Vic on verses, while the change is solo voice intimate. The overall feel is closer to Neil Young and Crazy Horse than traditional power-pop.
Stacatto percussion, slithering bass and open note guitar figures lead in the subdued “Queen Bed.” Gentle female vocals (courtesy of Renee Suchy) join Vic on the understated “fight or flight” segment and following chorus. Those essential backing vocals become more prominent as the song progresses through this tale of returning to single life. Angular prog-rock accents provide instrumental change hooks for the torn memory saga “Black Nostalgia.” A particularly busy bass guitar line runs throughout, and especially stands out on the ethereal “Ah – Ahh” chorus. Vic drops his vocal timbre down low for the emphatic final verse where “the brutal truth” is addressed once and for all.
Referencing the Greek myth of Sisyphus, “Roll That Rock (Up That Hill)” bounces along briskly with contributions from guest musician Adam East (guitar, bass and vocals). Each lyrical burden is met with a definitive “And I don’t mind.” A soft plateau mid-song change section indicates that even if you “scream into the vacuum, everyone’s [still] a critic.” “Overblown” is an easy, breezy groove with lyrical focus on interpersonal turmoil. The question is asked “would you really be better off alone?” Frequent references to “the devil you know” describes multiple outcomes.
“Heavy On You” comes into focus via distorted buzz-fuzz and a-cappella vocals. When the mid-tempo cruncher rhythm comes in, a cautionary tale spells out how “a special kind of fresh hell - when you look at yourself - heavy on you and your mirrorball.” Bonus points for the thoroughly savory guitar lead running through the center. Bright acoustic guitar and melodic bass guitar melodies usher in the merseybeat tinged “The Best Thing.” Clever wordplay combining descriptive terms “bushwhacked,” “ransacked” and “gobsmacked” focuses on a spirited literary approach. Essential statement “the best decision you ever made was doing nothing at all” rings ultimately true.
Light touch drumming and prominent bass guitar provide instrumental backing for the vocally intimate “Static.” There is a simple yet inventive nod to the songwriters plight with the line “searching for a chorus in a never-ending verse.” Quick paced chunky guitar rock returns for the lyrically opaque “Section 8.” Ostensibly about the rental housing assistance program often referred to by that name, a penetrating guitar riff adds necessary melody between each line of the verses. Jungle thump drumming, slashing guitars and a hyperactive bass guitar pattern propels penultimate track “Shakedown The Breakdown.” As hoped for, a smoking lead guitar solo rips n’ rolls at multiple points throughout. Because when you come down to it, “We all need a gang in this cold town.”
The album closes on an adventurous direction for the band, breaking from their signature power pop style with “Your Version Of Me.” Written as a collaboration between Vic and long-time friend of this site Jody Porter (most recent review on his music here, with linkbacks to numerous others) the groove echoes Pink Floyd’s “Wish You Were Here.” Building off an instrumental demo Jody presented, Vic’s lyrics build from original intentions with the lines “You were banking on a new religion - a grift you kept on the sly.” The songs title refers to how everyone we come in contact with has their own personal “version of you” and how that differentiates somewhat among all of them. No one can know everything about you, as such only have their own impression of you. “Now, I’m free… and not your version of me,” becomes the definitive statement. It’s a gentle and introspective way to end an album that overall is loaded with one fine song after another.
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Four captivating new and recent musical releases are the focus here for this summertime DaveCromwellWrites. Extensive deep analysis is given to all aspects of songwriting, sound design and (where necessary) lyrical storytelling. The styles covered this time around include indie rock, nugaze. postpunk, ambient, dream pop, drone, ethereal and minimalism-experimental. Creating new works inspired by the pioneers in those genres that came before them, thoughts flow here from what is now being heard.
It was little over a year ago when this site became aware of an exciting new band based in Nashville, Tennessee named Hushhh. Following the release of their debut EP "Summer Medication," the group dropped a video for their track “In My Head” which garnered a detailed review here. Now they’re back with a brand new five track EP “Poison Glass,” surpassing expectations in every way. A focused DCW review is now given to this explosive new recording.
Opening the EP with the run-on-sentence titled “Youwon'trememberme,” a tone is immediately set via hyper-precision composition and recording. Speed-strummed guitars and locked-tight bass and drums support clear vocals riding over top. The spirit of early aughts power pop is imbued (think Simple Plan, Third Eye Blind, Good Charlotte) throughout both musical rhythms and lyrical theme. “Down in the pits, I could not see, I hid low and lived in misery” is how the chorus goes. Concluding with “I’d hate to have to leave - You won’t remember me.” It’s tough emo-boy angst set against harder edged sonics with near prog-rock like riff breaks.
Title track and single “Poison Glass” bursts forward via syncopated drums and power riff guitars. There’s an industrial buzz and sharp angularity on the chord phrasing that bears similarity to a band like Helmet. Vocals are different though, emphasizing smoother tonality and an elongated diction. Ruminating on the “waste” of carrying around sadness and “hate,” the distinct rhythmic change to a slower pace accentuates the inability to “find a key out of this dream.” At midpoint one more change occurs that suggests a revelation underscoring the prior request to “wait for me (that I hope to) crack these feelings that blind what I see.” The final minute is an ambient plateau that further implies resolution.
Third entry “A Passion For Sadness” starts out more sparsely with subdued tempos. Chime accents are place on key lyrical line ending words “take,” “stay” and “break.” An emotional build continues until just after a minute in, when a big dynamic music and vocal wash takes over. “Put me back together like you always do” is the plea. While this soft to frenzied style does tap the self-professed Smashing Pumpkins style, the vocals come closer to the alternative metal style of the Deftones.
Penultimate track “Stone Path” combines angular hard-edged rhythms with busy chord changes and punctuated lyrics. Pausing before the last word of lines is an effective composition technique. “I let myself - - - drown; Waves of - - - doubt; More lost than - - - found; I let myself - - - down.” Extended instrumental segments showcase cohesive skill among the traditional two guitar, bass and drums lineup. While the big hook “We lose all hope when gravity comes down” is what you’ll ultimately sing along with, the actual caution comes the title line included “Don’t step off the stone path, where heartache is found.”
The EP’s closing song (and single) “Tainted” begins with solo voice backed by simple guitar strums on the opening lines. Bass and drums slide in for the second round through, before full sheering buzz guitars soar in for emotional punch. The sparse instrumental and introspective vocal cycle returns, before lyrics “I’m going down the drain with you” trigger another gazey guitar burst. Despite the self-effacing song title, there’s hope in essential lines “Heaven’s a leap – Heaven’s a dream.” The songs final minute serves up an uplifting instrumental passage as a fitting end for this impressive release.
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Never one to let too much time pass between releases, Patetico Recordings label boss Tom Lugo is back with a new track “Loyalty & Blame” via his Heliocentric Overdrive project. A truly collaborative endeavor, Tom’s guitar and vocals are joined by Ian Falcon on bass and Lem Pidlaoan on drums. Recorded at his Studio in Havertown, PA, Tom produced, mixed, and mastered everything at
Laboratorio Soniko Studio in Middletown, PA. DCW now commences with a careful listen and serves up inspired thoughts on this tracks essential contributions.
Rising up out of a shimmering ambient wash, drums and bass soon lead in a majestic chord progression. Moving at a slower, more deliberate pace, the overall vibe would not be out of place on one of The Cure’s more cinematic albums (like “Disintegration”). Tom’s obscured, buried-in-the-mix vocals however, moves everything closer to My Bloody Valentine’s genre. One minute in and the first lift off is achieved via powerful layers of guitars, quicker change chords and slithering bass. Continuing the emotional rise, a plateau is reached where the instruments suddenly stop and only ambiance remains momentarily. Soon drums and bass lead it back to the songs fuller structure, with verse and chorus sections revisited with even more purpose. A powerful musical segment follows with bass guitar and drums providing sharp accents within the sonic swirl. One more fade (as if ending) before everything kicks in once again for a triumphant final minute coda.
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It was a mere four months ago when Sueño con Belugas band leader and 3 Robots Records indie label boss Héctor Caolo Alvarez introduced the first two tracks from latest record “Ataque con rayos electrónicos” (“Attack with electronic rays”). At that time those two songs “Velocidad” and "Mil Recuerdos" were given a focused DCW review. Now the dreamers of white whales are back with more cuts from this evolving recording. Once more into the fray, a deep listen sparks descriptive thoughts on what is being heard.
New entry “Love Evolves” opens the record with drone and melodic guitar figures overlaid on top. A driving bass emerges underneath, creating a counter-rhythm to the continuing guitar notes, before the full band joins in on this primary progression. Rising keyboard notes and wah-wah guitar enters the mix before powerful vocals commence from María (Malow) López. Two minutes in and a sharp turnaround finds the tempo shifting quicker as Hector joins in on vocals for tandem harmonies. A minute later, another tight turn accent bridge ushers in one more passionate Malow vocal segment. Precise instrumental breaks create momentary space before launching into a two minute vocal chorus and bold driving conclusion.
Another new entry “Flying high” is an easy flow groove instrumental that builds intensity via traditional guitar, bass and drums. Subtle layers are added on with each pass through the progression, and the overall feel is sunny and optimistic. Along with Hector’s obvious guitar work throughout, special mention goes to Gardy Pérez for his additional contributions on guitars and delays. Third new track (and fifth overall) “Portal” is a heavenly ambient piece that is solely built around atmospherics. In true Brian Eno fashion, the overall form is merely suggested, while still containing dense layers of sound. The album that comes closest to mind as a point of reference in the brilliant 1983 release “Apollo: Atmospheres and Soundtracks.”
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At the top of this year, experimental ambient artist Andres Alfonso Lugo returned to this site for a deep dive review of his Los Dientes Hundidos en la Garganta project. Those eight total compositions dubbed “DRONINGUITARFEEDBACKS” was fully covered here track-by-track. The musician is now back with a new lengthy piece “Posthuman Multiverse.” Although a fully instrumental work, the title suggests ruminations on theoretical and philosophical perspectives. With ears “wide open,” DCW digs in to the nuances of this sprawling ten minute audio formation.
A swirling hiss introduces the composition, as if rising out of an alternate dimension. Additional textures flutter in (and then out) of focus adding elements of movement within this overall shapeless form. With everything created out of (only) guitars, bass and loops, the sensation is not unlike Lou Reed’s controversial “Metal Machine Music,” although no where near as harsh. A minute in and the ambient wash pulls back, allowing a more structured, calming guitar figure as primary focus. The sensation now is calming, as if meditative. One could imagine floating slowly on a river, staring at clouds and losing all sense of time.
Andrés provides liner notes that speak of an “existence and identity” that is “no longer confined to a single reality.” These audio waves of sonic serenity here provide an expressive soundtrack to this conceptual theory. After five minutes in, lower tones begin to emerge underneath, adding harmonic structure to the floating sensation on top. As subtle elements gently cascade into focus, the vibe is very much Eno, Budd and Lanois (see the 1984 classic collaboration between those three “The Pearl” as reference). Approaching the final minute, a distinctive whooshing textures boldly enters the mix, joining an ever expanding guitar tones and voicing cacophony, as sound equivalent to “multiple planes of existence.”
Full-length Album Reviews are the DaveCromwellWrites focus this go round, as the Summer has now officially begun. Extensive track-by-track analysis is delivered on new releases from artists whose earlier work have been previously featured here on this site. Glam-fronted punky pop rockers share space with a brilliant recreation/tribute to one of the original glam-rocker’s finest works. Rounding out the feature is a new full album release from creative alternative pop rockers.
It’s been far too long since DCW had the opportunity to review new music from enduring Queens, NY rockers GIFTSHOP. Fortunately that wait is over as the band has just released their latest 9 track album “A Bunch Of Singles.” Comprised of some previously released (and reviewed here) singles, five new entries complete the collection, giving us a broader spectrum of rock to dig into. Additionally, a music video accompanies the song that represents their hometown neighborhood and the people who inhabit it.
An unexpected piano-driven power ballad is the first new (to this site) song “There’s You.” With slow moving open arpeggio piano chords and rim-clack percussion, Meghan Taylor’s intimate vocals express a longing nature in lyrics shared. “Oh, so lonely - and oh, it shows - and though I'm broken -you know, no one knows.” Out of this sadness, an uplifting moment arrives with the beautifully harmonized, simple four word chorus “and then, there’s you.” Distinctive guitar figures are placed at just the right moments here, adding necessary accents. The second verse has the piano dropping out, leaving a low bass hum as an even more personal sonic field for Meghan’s heartfelt delivery. Fuller drums kick in behind the subsequent chorus, which adds a pivotal change “and then, it’s true.”
A re-visitation of early era favorite “Spooky Halloween Christmas” adds a “Too” now, while injecting Ska/Rockabilly horns into this macabre delight. Meghan’s vocals are less Debbie Harry (as on the original) and more her own, with fuller emphatic delivery. The walking bassline is still dominant, while appropriate sleigh-bells accompany monster-mash “ghoulish ride” aside voices. The accents are crisp and tight with the head-bopping, catchy chorus “It's Hallows' Eve with Christmas Trees!
Skulls are hanging from the evergreens.”
Built on a deep, chugging, stoner-rock groove, “The Breakthrough” contemplates on the things you’ve needed to do in becoming the person you now are. Giftshop never wastes anyone’s time in getting to the hook, however and it’s a singalong beauty with the lyrics “nothing can stop us now – Are you with me?” Lyrical insight and introspection point out how “glittering gold” is “too good to be true,” and “the journey of lies turned into the truth.” A mid-point breakdown shifts the rhythm while providing a bit of uplift and hope after all the “compromises.” Delivered in call-and-response fashion, “you make a living by when you get” is followed by “you make a life by what you give.” The addition of a rising slide-guitar here provides musical gravity to this ultimate realization “breakthrough.” Repeated vocal “wow” at the end drive home this necessary point.
Arriving with a cameo-filled video of local friends and followers, the already live show favorite sing-along “Astoria” delivers on it’s promise. Opening the footage with quick shots of their favorite hometown places, the bass guitar driven intro meets buzzing-bee axe for the musical throwdown. With copious amounts of live show footage from local favorite bar “Dominie’s” 2023 annual celebration event, the camera follows glamorous lead vocalist Meghan into the venue. The essential riff is sharp and precise, with drums and guitar accenting the changes. Long time fans are visible in front of the band as much of the footage is shot from behind. Quick cuts of the band members are of course necessary and included, as views from both inside and out of the space dance across the screen. Lyrically the song is as instantly classic as “New York, New York” or “I Love LA.” This time, however it is a love tome to a prominent NYC borough. “Drop me off at the Broadway stop
NO! Not in Manhattan - This is my happy place - Join the Queens bandwagon.” The brilliant simplicity of the songs single title word chorus is all you need for fist pumping fans to leap on that bandwagon in that joyous moment of camaraderie.
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The band also includes a cover of the groundbreaking classic 90’s Radiohead song “Creep.” While the band charges through it’s progression with thunderous glee, Meghan let’s loose with a powerful voice that hits every note. And who hasn’t at some point in their lives related to the lyrics “what the hell am I doing here? I don't belong here." Tacked on the end is a 41 second punk rock short that joyously concludes with the chanted lines “loaded diaper.”
Julian Shah-Tayler is one of those multi-disciplinary musicians who appear to be always busy. In addition to writing, recording and touring his own music as The Singularity, he still finds the time to play live shows as a key member of very popular Depeche Mode tribute band Strangelove. Not content with all of that, he also does an impressive David Bowie show, encompassing the thin white duke’s beloved catalog. In that regard he has released a “50th Anniversary of Diamond Dogs full cover album.” DCW digs down now into this ambitious project, listening for a new interpretation of a treasured classic.
Putting his immediate unique personal stamp on opening track “Future Legend,” bold synthesizers provide an ominous background for the spoken word apocalyptic vision. Julian’s proper English accent and voice is deeper than Bowie’s reedier tone, and today’s modern production qualities add a richness that the DB self-produced original couldn’t accomplish in 1974. The lyrics still strike hard as when first heard by this writer back then: “Fleas the size of rats sucked on rats the size of cats
And ten thousand peoploids split into small tribes.” A dystopian world is all that’s left, and will end “any day now."
One more spoken word phrase sets up the title track, as Julian delivers the pivotal line “This ain't Rock'n'Roll - This is – Genocide!” Having performed, produced, mixed and mastered everything by himself, Julian stays true to the originals chunky guitar riffing and cowbell percussion. Lifting his voice back up into more familiar Bowie register (the steady #bowietribute shows he does surely solidifies and hones this skill) the initially (and still) amusing lyrics “As they pulled you out of the oxygen tent - You asked for the latest party.” The younger, more reckless version of myself could almost relate to this. The next line “with your silicone hump and your ten inch stump,” however was far more of a head-scratcher. Other catch phrases like “mannequins with kill appeal” always stuck and are delivered here by Julian with aplomb. The chugging Rolling Stone-like chorus turns the mood a bit more rock and roll party, singing “come out of the garden, baby - you'll catch your death in the fog.
Young girl, they call them the Diamond Dogs.” Julian adds new touches to certain lines, like the “Halloween Jack” verse where sonic echoes enhance the lyrics “so he slides down a rope.” Special mention to the bass playing here, which playfully adds wonderful counter rhythms.
Julian drops his voice down into a lower register for the introductory sequence on the piano-driven 8 minute opus “Sweet Thing.” That quickly shifts to the more Bowie-esque tenor on the line “and isn't it me, putting pain in a stranger?” before going full also on "Boys, Boys, its a sweet thing.” This vocal flex shows Julian’s ability to reinterpret the original croon while simultaneously putting his own stamp on it. Thematically depicting sex-for-sale as transactional commodity, it gets woven into “hope” being a “cheap thing.” Wonderful buzzy guitar lines ride over top of the primary piano chords, leading into the “Candidate” midsection. Notable high harmonies grace the lines “some make you sing and some make you scream - one makes you wish that you'd never been seen” while making pop culture references to Charlie Manson and Cassius Clay. Rattle tambourine quickens the pace behind desperation lines “Anyone out there? Any time?" and “When it's good, it's really good, and when it's bad I go to pieces." The resigned nihilistic partners agree to “buy some drugs and watch a band - then jump in the river holding hands.” Julian masterfully handles the “Reprise” section, going full falsetto on final powerful lines “then let it be, it's all I ever wanted. It's a street with a deal, and a taste. It's got claws, it's got me, it's got youuuuu.”
Not content to simply re-hash Bowie's most covered track, Julian turns the signature opening riff of "Rebel Rebel" on it’s head with a bass and drums intro, followed by keyboards in place of that recognizable hook. It’s as if Alan Wilder-era Depeche Mode is responsible for this delightful 80-90’s (decades after the original) recreation. Not to sit on one musical statement too long, buzzy guitar does make it’s appearance in that riff spot on the second pass through. The pure joy of these rock and roll lyrics still remain with us all, so many years later. “You like me, and I like it all - We like dancing and we look divine - You love bands when they're playing hard - You want more and you want it fast.” Additional musical interludes like the extended “bongo” production on the “Don’t ya?” segment is curiously inventive.
Julian returns to his dead-on Bowie croon for the Geoff MacCormack co-written power ballad “Rock and Roll With Me.” Noteworthy as being Bowie's first co-writing credit on one of his own albums, the song made the album having been salvaged from a planned but never-completed “Ziggy Stardust musical.” Julian gives it a proper rock and roll treatment, building it around guitars, bass and drums. Memorable lyrics from those formative and impressionable days like “lizards lay crying in the heat” and “I would take a foxy kind of stand - While tens of thousands found me in demand” are still a delight from this 50 years after perspective.
Electric piano serves as the primary musical force behind the William Burroughs/George Orwell inspired “We Are The Dead.” Believed to have been lyrically constructed via Burroughs's famous "cut-up" technique, Julian puts his all in the vocals during big production sections. Still enamored by the line “but I love you in your fuck-me pumps” (stylish teenage lust is hard to shake, even at this advanced age) it’s still a grim resolution “Because of all we've seen, because of all we've said -
We are the dead.”
There’s a subtle trap-hop element to the percussion on Julian’s adaptation of the Orwell inspired “1984.” While acoustic tone guitars initially move around the edges, an unexpected fiddle-sound saws away through center. Funk-guitar is introduced on the second verse as the narrator once again ultimately warns “Beware the savage jaw – of 1984.” Chunkier power chords move in to augment the “come see, come see, remember me?” change section. Things move deeper into a soul direction for the third “I’m looking for a vehicle” section, especially via bass guitar propulsion and funk strummed chords.
The final entry “Big Brother/Chant of The Ever Circling Skeletal Family” finds Julian keeping true-to-the-original reading of the initial rock portion. Tandem bass and drum propulsion with slithering buzz guitar notes around those memorable lyrics. Referencing “dust and roses,” the fey aside “or should we powder our noses?” ultimately give way to “give me steel, give me steel, give me pulses unreal.” The hook always delivers “Someone to claim us, someone to follow - Someone to shame us, some brave Apollo - Someone to fool us, someone like you - We want you Big Brother.” The songs original concept was meant for an adaptation of Orwell’s totalitarian future society 1984. When that project could not be made, at least we got this song here. Julian captures those delightful mid-track melody lines via unique synth tones. Similarly, the reinterpretation of the final chant (which is meant to echo Winston’s “two minutes of hate” depicted in Orwell’s book) benefits from modern production qualities here, and brings the album to it’s conclusion.
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Previous Features on Julian and his music can be found on this site here and here.
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Last summer DCW reviewed the first single and opening track “Superflower” from The Crushing Violets forthcoming full length album “Filaments of Creation.” That album is now here in it’s entirely, and naturally curiosity has been peaked about what the other tracks sound like. With Antanina (vocals) and BP Brooks (guitars, vocals) writing all the songs, Mick Hargreaves mixed, engineered, played some additional instruments and co-produced with the band. It was recorded at Lantern Sound Recording Rig, in Manorville, NY.
Taking a sequential approach through the album, first new (to this site) track “Hollywood” emerges out of a rat-a-tat drum intro. The progression moves forward at a power ballad pacing and vocals come in tandem, with BP’s male tones out front. Those vocals are further enhanced by guitar lines echoing it’s melody. Not really about California’s movie making capital, the title word’s singular reference comes in the lyrical sequence “now the house is gray - here's a ghost inside these walls today - Hollywood seems so far away.” The following cut “It’s 2am” is an acoustic guitar (only) powered folk song ruminating on introspective thoughts had in those early morning hours. Where “your ghosts will haunt you,” “can’t find what you lost,” and “can’t hide from who you are.” Even though “you got lost among the stars” it’s important to “remember who you are,” and that you belong there.
A chugging Rolling Stones style guitar progression followed by solid drums and bass kick off “Then You Shine.” It’s laid back “Exile On Main Street” vibe echoes that watershed album’s soulful voices with Antanina’s contributions on each verse title line resolution. While BP’s vocals (and all the backing vocal production overall) deliver the poetic lyrics clearly, his guitar solo near the 2 minute mark really sings. Bigger rock production and well placed minor/seventh chords in the songs progression enhance the Antanina voiced “When We Dream.” It all comes together gloriously on the lyrical hook “We’re going where the summer’s waiting - I’m dreaming of enchanted places - We’ll be” and the powerful guitar-bass-drums instrumental section that follows. A return to introspection runs through the acoustic guitar only, predominant BP vocal on “Anyway.” Antanina adds tender harmonies to lyrical content that emphasizes “darkest dream,” “the end of time” and how ultimately “the world is a stage.”
A curious backward motion guitar effect introduces the full bass and drums accompanied, BP lead voiced “Lost in Space.” Reaching the catchy chorus hook in under a minutes, both voices harmonize on the lovely sentiment “if you just hold my hand, we could walk in the sand - Lost in Space.” A wonderfully tasty Dickey Betts style guitar solo graces the song’s midpoint, adding musical sensitivity, sweetness and light. A surprising tempo change commences at the two and a half minute mark, lifting the overall progression to a higher level. Album closer “Back to Neptune” has Antanina weaving a tale of “two lover churning deep beneath the waves” on that giant blue planet. An interesting mix of mellotron-style flutes serve up an instrumental interlude between vivid imagery of “flashing cosmic rays” with “200 billion stars to light the way.”
A new year and new locations provide the backdrop for this month’s DaveCromwellWrites Feature. Introductory singles from new artists on the cusp of releasing their debut full-length share space with returning artists who’ve previously received deep-dive reviews. The collective result are audio journeys encompassing a wide range of fuzzy dream pop, dynamic changes, progressive electronics, improvisational recording, along with a more precisely structured indie pop.
Hearing that fuzzy-gaze dreampop band Phantom Wave are preparing to release a new full-length LP “Bonfire Secrets” in the coming days is exciting news. Having met the band last year at a Ringo Deathstarr show, it comes as no surprise they’ve enlisted that bands sonic guru Elliott Frazier to mix those tracks. Diving right into the advance stream provided for review, some thoughts immediately flow from the mind and fingertips.
First single and featured track “First Light” initially floats out of a mist in the most dreamy way. A tom-tom driven drum pattern and measured bass guitar provides movement underneath soft shimmering guitars and clean delivered vocals. That softness is abruptly shattered by following passages of hard charging drums, bass and a wall of guitars. All the while, passionate vocals implore you to “hold out the first light.” Downward driving accents add punchy power under vocals delivered with urgency.
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Promised next single and album opener “Chimera” comes on quick and a bit poppy. Is that 80’s era Cure? Clearly not once the big noisy hook is reached, as a wall of sheering guitars run roughshod over everything. The bass guitar is busy, providing melodic movement, while the drums thrash and bash their way throughout. Vocals are soft and conversational. Is it about a grotesque monster having disparate parts? An apparition, dream, illusion or vision? Who knows – it sounds fantastic, though!
The full “Bonfire Secrets” album is currently scheduled for an April 2024 release.
Keep up with Phantom Wave via their Social Media for updates and new release info.
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Back in July of 2021, DCW did a deep-dive review of the San Diego-based research and development collective Corduroy Institute and their musical duo’s full-length album “Eight/Chance/Meetings.” That creative outlet is now back with a new long player “Take the Train to Manchester.” Consisting of 9 new compositions created between December 2019 and August 2023, this intermittent crafting is the longest span of time spent on any of their albums. Once again using their institutional methodology of cut-up lyrics pulled from print media, the music was created through multi-tracked improvisations.
Opening instrumental track “Take the Train to Manchester” emerges slowly from an electronic substation. Train track-like clack percussion gives weight to the theme, before submerging behind ominous synth pulses and forward driving bass guitar. That percussive clack returns and is joined by higher pitched synth textures. It feels a bit like early Kraftwerk and their pre-mechanized “Trans Europe Express.”
First vocal song “[A] Girl Named Philosophy” moves along mysteriously, adding subtle twangy guitar lines over a deep thump bass and percussion. It’s fascinating how a full story can be conjured together with found, cut-up lyrics. Vocals are delivered with a resonant baritone, while closing lines “in a deal with absurdity” suggests more “folly” than actual “philosophy.”
“Say Something Gentle” brings back the clacking, train-like percussion, enhanced by solid bass guitar and filigree brighter-toned six-string figures. Vocals are dispatched now in a higher pitch, closer to a tenor. Horns (or the synth approximation) are an added element, with repeated lyrical line “the true colors of the machine” standing out. The title line eventually appears with the composition reaching it’s conclusion.
An angular bass guitar pattern provides the musical structure for next cut “Uncirculated Knowledge of the Universe.” Dueling vocals appear throughout, adding to it’s overall ethereal feel. Both vocalists present those cut-up lyrics frequently in echo-repeat fashion. “She can do whatever she wants” serves as one focus vocal line. “(An) Intimate (Tension)” bubbles up ominously via violin-like strokes and stressed textures. A slowly descending bass guitar provides the most rudimentary framework for this instrumental only tone poem.
A bright, clicking percussion pattern kicks off next entry “They Don't Even Know.” Long-held keyboard pads lay out a chord structure over distant, driving bass guitar. There’s a soulful, near-funky feel to this one, combining an electric “drums and bass” vibe with a melancholy mood. Completing some kind of thematic arc with the previous cut, “No One Ever Knows” pivots to gentle acoustic guitar for initial instrumentation, while layering on unintelligible tape-recorded voices. A deeper Cello-like texture saws back and forth in a gradually decaying pace that Brian Eno employed on his 1975 masterpiece “three variations on the canon in D major.” This composition is more acoustic guitar-centric, however and the light textures those strings add contrast playfully with those taped found sounds.
“Our Former Places of Worship/Luminous Chaos” combines synth textures, bass guitar, stirring vocals with hiss-crack percussion. Synth chords and bass guitar breaks offer up spaces between vocal line readings. Rising synth textures evoke Eno once again, but this time his early work with Roxy Music. Final entry “You Always Loved Everything…” adds echo to the dual vocal rendering of these particular cut-up lyrics. “I was worried about leaving” followed by the song title. Driving bass guitar, sparse electronic percussion and a smattering of synths all contribute to an overall Joy Division-like feel.
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It’s been a while since new music from Chad Sabo has made it’s way onto this site’s radar. It was July of 2018 when a combined live show and previous release retrospective was covered on his band The Cold Seas at that time. Enjoying a seamless 10 song set comprised of the four singles and one EP released over the previous two years, an appreciation for the talent on display was realized.
Now Chad is back with his debut solo album “joyride,” inspiring a new DCW deep-dive review.
Choosing to open the album with an amusing short “intro” of upbeat electronic rhythms and spoken word, Chad invites the listener to join him “on this sonic joyride.” That leads into the albums title track which advocates the virtues of going for a cruise in your favorite car. The production is impeccable, with soothing higher pitched vocals that bring to mind high-gloss pop bands like 10CC.
Every instrument is precisely placed, with each percussive and stringed note avoiding excess. Voices are intertwined and pitched to varying levels. Follow-up track “Still Mine” relies on strummed guitar for rhythm, adding off-kilter ambient instruments for oddball effect. Lyrics “saw your name pop up on my Instagram – I know that face well” references the way we sometimes carry on relationships via the internet only. “Sunday” doubles down on the warbly strummed guitar, adding a funky bass pattern and soulful background vocals. “I’m no good for love (pronounced LA-ove)” is the essential lyrical refrain. Sweet, sentimental roller-rink style keyboards completes the audio picture. “Catholic” morphs over to dreamy with a Beatles-esque vocal cadence, and well-placed tambourine accents. Dealing with embedded influences, lyrics “I don’t know if I believe in something greater – or at least myself,” questions early religious training.
“Holy Ghost” seems to hold onto the previous theme, while pivoting to other potential sonic influences. The in-your-ear, casual spoken word style employed so effectively by The Strokes is noticeable, as are those choppy guitar rhythms and single run melodic fretwork lines. Clever lyrics provide strength behind the whimsical musings of “Our Love.” Understated guitars and a driving bass offer up the appropriate accompaniment for witty rhymes like “just look at us – making out in our electric chairs – and the coroner said he the saw sparks come flying from our hair.”
“Another Show” laments being “too hung up to go down easy” but will “hang around till I know your leaving,” making this “show” about a failed relationship all too real. Regretting spending time “chasing rainbows in a thunderstorm” furnishes appropriate imagery for time squandered. Bass guitar continues to drive everything throughout the curiously titled “Single Use Plastic.” That title reference becomes clearer with the lyrics “the wind has changed – a thousand ways – a plastic bag caught in the sky.” Points given for the madcap instrumental break at the songs midpoint. In fact, this composition offers up multiple distinct passages, making it one of the more densely constructed offerings here. The album wraps up with a brief "outro" where Chad thanks this listener for "hanging out."
A Feature on this artist previously posted on this site can be found here.
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Near the end of 2021, DCW wrote a detailed review of Adam Lippman’s featured single “Sunblind,” from the later released full-length 'Some Things Cast Long Shadows.' That track later earned placement in the year-end “Best Of” annual wrap-up. Adam is now back with a new single “Wasted” which delves once again into the pop-indie-rock genre. Written and performed by Adam, the track was recorded and produced by James Mauri at Strawberry Hill Studios in Norwalk, Connecticut. Showing off his visual arts skills as well, he also painted the album cover.
A spirited snare shot, high-hat and bass drum beat kicks the song off as melodic six-string and bass guitar quickly joins in. Adam’s reedy vocals soon commence, telling the universal tale of how people meet at “the bar right down your street.” A subtle xylophone is detected underneath the following lyrical theme that references the songs title – how so much time can be “wasted” in these pursuits. “When you gonna come around?” is the repeated questioning expressive inquiry and hook. “You didn’t have to run and hide from me” ultimately leads to “we don’t have to look too far to see that it’s wasted.” At the tracks midway point the rhythm guitars and bass drop back leaving percussion and more open spaces. An ambient descending guitar texture and simple bass lead the way to a pleasing rhythmic interlude, before repeating the primary vocal hook, leading to its overall conclusion.
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Dave Cromwell has been writing about music since the dawn of the internet age. In addition to the steady flow of features here on this site, he has been a regular contributor to The Deli Magazine (both Print and Web) since 2010. With numerous Print Issue cover features and weekly contributions on the Deli website, scores of artists have received the Cromwell point of view. Along with ongoing contributions to this site and The Deli Magazine, Dave has written for Dingus, My Social List, The Waster, Spin and Rolling Stone magazines.
