Saddle Creek distros Range Life; what’s Team Love up to?

Category: Blog — @ 6:55 pm February 6, 2007

In Saddle Creek Records news, CMJ reports that Range Life Records — home of such acts as White Flight (ex-Anniversary), 1,000,000 Light Years and Fourth of July (again, ex-Anniversary) — has signed a distro deal with Saddle Creek. The label’s first release will be White Flight’s debut full-length March 6. Like just about anything involving Saddle Creek, half the fun is figuring out the “six degrees of separation” that underscores the deal: Among the members of Fourth of July is Adrianne Verhoeven, who also happens to be a member of Art in Manila (formerly Art Bell), whose front woman is Orenda Fink, who’s solo record (and Azure Ray records) were released on Saddle Creek (along with the records by her husband’s band, The Faint). I’m sure there’s more to it than that, I’m just saying…

In addition to distributing their own products and now Range Life’s, Saddle Creek also distributes Team Love products (all of which, are in turn, distributed by ADA). In fact, if you go to the Saddle Creek online store, you’ll already find a link to the Range Life store. Now that’s fast. In the process of clicking around while researching this tidbit, I noticed the upcoming release schedule for Team Love includes the debut by Omaha’s own McCarthy Trenching (out March 20) as well as Candylion by Gruff Rhys (out March 6), and a 7-inch by Portland band A Weather. Nice.

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Random notes: The cold, The reviews matrix, Prince, KFed and the XLI…

Category: Blog — @ 6:50 pm February 5, 2007

The bitter cold kept me indoors this weekend, missing that Frank’s Hotel show and Oxford Collapse and all the other fun things that happened throughout the city. If you went to any, fancy us with a review, would you (here)? The cold isn’t about to let up — it is winter, after all. A quick glance at the various and sundry show calendars tells me that there isn’t much to miss until Thursday, when Earl Greyhound is at Sokol.

The reviews matrix finally has been updated with everything received since December (about 64 CDs). I’ve already begun downloading a few of the new batch and creating a nice pile of discs to hand over to the intern for his sterling interpretations. The grand plan is to refocus this site into something that’s more reviews-oriented, retaining the blog (with the usual live reviews, news and gossip) and less-frequent interviews. If you look at the Interviews page you’ll notice that I wrote fewer interviews/features this year than last. That’s the result of fewer assignments from The Reader (thanks to their ever-growing writers ranks) and fewer bands of interest coming through Omaha in ’06. When I started this almost 10 years ago, the plan was to write an interview/feature every other week. That quickly changed to weekly and sometimes two a week. Add writing a weekly column to that and you don’t have a lot of time to do CD reviews. Toward the end of ’06, I went back to an every-other-week schedule, which I hope to maintain this year — that means fewer but more in-depth stories (you’ll notice that they’ve become longer recently) and eventually, more CD reviews, hopefully at least two or three a week (with Brendan’s help).

Finally, you had to feel sorry for Prince last night at Superbowl XLI. Despite the pouring rain, his purpleness put on a pretty good show. I could have done without all the covers, but the goal (I guess) was to please a crowd of millions. The highlight was his gritty guitar playing — something that I figured would have been dangerous in all that rain (shows you what I know about electric guitars). Best commercial: The KFed ad. Yeah, I think the guy is marginally talentless, but I actually dug the beats that he was rhyming on (more proof that a good producer can make anyone sound like a genius), and thought that the overall self-deprecating approach made him look human, and funny. Maybe there’s some talent there after all? Nah…

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Them house party blues, Ed Grey, Oxford Collapse tonight; Slowdown Virginia reunion?

Category: Blog — @ 6:52 pm February 2, 2007

One of the biggest shows of the weekend is, in fact, a house party being held tonight at “Frank’s Hotel” across the street from The Brother’s Lounge and starring Cap Gun Coup, Coyote Bones, The Family Radio and Flowers Forever. House parties continue to be a staple of indie music, they’re the most convenient outlet for bands and their underage fans to get together without the added cost of a hall rental. It also turns the tables on the whole age issue. Just like those under 21 can’t get into bars, those over 21 can become somewhat suspect at house shows. Those over 30 become oddities. And those over 30 who don’t know anyone there become the elephant in the room: “Look, someone’s dad is here.” “Sir, please, take my chair, I’m fine standing up.” “How’s it going… cop.” Or, simply, “Who’s the freak in the corner?” I joke, of course. But I have to admit I remember a time when I was in high school and went to house parties (ones where the centers of attention were a keg and a Hal Holbrook party hat*). Whenever you saw an old guy there (say, in his mid-20s) you thought, “Jeeze, I hope I don’t end up like that old guy.” Music transcends age issues (especially indie music), but that doesn’t make it any less uncomfortable for those of us with graying temples. It is, as I’ve said before, my problem and no one else’s. I know I wouldn’t be the subject of ridicule (at least not in earshot), but still… Look, if you’re wise and mature enough to not have my hang-ups, don’t miss this show. Coyote Bones is one of those bands that obviously has “it,” and will get signed by a savvy indie label in the very near future. The Family Radio is Nik Fackler’s posse and features arguably the best bass player in Omaha in Dereck Higgins (a guy who has no qualms about his age, nor should he). Cap Gun Coup epitomize the Archers of Loaf/Pavement slacker esthetic with an extra scoop of Omaha tuneful(less)ness thrown in for good measure. And Flowers Forever will be celebrating their debut. More info here.

So what will I be doing this weekend?

There are two other good shows tonight. Sokol Underground gets back into the indie swing of things with Sub Pop recording artist Oxford Collapse, Thunderbirds Are Now! and Latitude, Longitude. 9 p.m., $8.

Meanwhile, down at O’Leaver’s it’s a folk explosion with Iowa City’s Ed Gray. Ed’s worked with John Crawford (Head of Femur, Grey Ghost), violinist Tiffany Kowalski (Lullaby for the Working Class, Mayday, Shelley Short), and producer Alex McManus (The Bruces, Bright Eyes) as well as a ton of other Omaha musicians creatively linked to Simon Joyner. Also on the bill, the rocking Miracles of God, Petit Mal and The Front. $5, 9:30 p.m.

Saturday night looks wide open. If anyone has any ideas, post ’em here.

Finally, in an interview with Conor Oberst posted on MTV.com, the boy wonder talks about a possible Slowdown Virginia or Commander Venus reunion in honor of the grand opening of the Slowdown entertainment facility this summer.

Says the article: The opening could feature a performance by erstwhile indie rockers Slowdown Virginia. And Oberst said that while nothing’s been discussed yet, he thinks reuniting his former band, Commander Venus – which disbanded in 1997 after just two years – would make the night even more interesting.

“It would be very funny if that happened,” he said. “I wouldn’t imagine there’s much of a demand for that reunion, but it’s possible. We’re all still around, but I doubt [guitarist] Robb [Nansel] would ever get onstage again.” But Oberst says that reuniting with his other former outfit, Desaparecidos, is “certainly a possibility. I could see that happening at some point down the line.” (Read the whole interview here.)

Conor’s talked about a Desa reunion since before Wide Awake came out, and others close to the project all the way back in March 2005 told me that new Desa music had been recorded and only awaited Oberst to add the vocals — which apparently never happened. As welcome as a reunion would be, I’m not holding my breath on this one. A Commander Venus reunion would be fun, but a Slowdown Virginia reunion would be stellar, and appropriate. Why the original Slowdown CD — Dead Space — hasn’t been reissued by Creek (or someone else) is a mystery to me, since it stands up today (I just listened to “Whipping Stick” again this morning).

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Live Review: Dance Me Pregnant, Artsy Golfer; Matt Whipkey returns tonight…

Category: Blog — @ 6:49 pm February 1, 2007

Quite an evening at O’Leaver’s last night. As expected, the place was packed (but isn’t it always packed at O’Leaver’s these days?). It’s no surprise that everyone was buzzing about the announcement of the new One Percent club, The Waiting Room (see yesterday’s blog entry). The consensus: It should be a homerun. The biggest question mark: Parking. I don’t know my way around Benson, but I have to believe that there are open lots within a few blocks of that venue — it can’t be any worse than Sokol, where most nights I find myself trekking through snow-covered sidewalks three or four blocks away (constantly looking over my shoulder). The other hot question: What will happen with the other venues in town. Everyone agrees that O’Leaver’s size and dirty-basement/vagrant quality make it immune to any threat (other than maybe from the health department).

Back to the show… Dance Me Pregnant was a gloriously sloppy mess of a punk band. As the guy next to me — who has more music knowledge in his pinky than I’ll ever have in my entire thumb — described them: They sound like a messy version of Ritual Device. It doesn’t get any more accurate than that. I like the sheer aggression of their sound, the leveraged anger, the pre-determined, pre-meditated violence of their presentation. I knew that it would be something special when the lead singer was showing off what looked to be a series of purple b-b-gun welts on his stomach prior to the set. Nice. Though I couldn’t see it from where I was in the back of the room, I’m told blood was spilled at some point. If there’s one thing that could push this band over the top, it’s the inclusion of actual rabid violence or perhaps open flames. Without them, you get a sense that they’re holding back. It’s gutter punk bordering on hoodlumism, and it seems genuine, and I like it, as long as the bottle isn’t aimed at my face.

Finally there was Artsy Golfer — the new supergroup consisting of four musicians with ties to Saddle Creek Records bands. The irony is that these guys (and gal) sound nothing like anything that Creek has ever released (much to the label’s detriment). Their style is loud and hazy, throbbing and hypnotic, and 100 percent slacker-approved. Too rural to be considered shoe-gazer, AG gives a nod to the low-fi heavy weights that walked the earth a decade ago, from Sonic Youth to Dinosaur Jr, but without those bands’ furrowed-brow angst. Never has a band been more defined by its choice of cover songs than AG’s sloppy version of Pavement’s “Grounded,” whose opening guitar pings were met with cheers. The set concluded with a droning, brooding, almost druggy trance-rock masterpiece that stumbled forward for at least 10 minutes until its trippy conclusion wobbled to a stop. Expect great things from this band, if its members can find enough time away from their other projects to make a serious go of it.

Tonight at O’Leaver’s, the triumphant return of Matt Whipkey, fresh from his ice-covered tour of the western United States. Also on the bill, Whipkey’s significant other, Sarah Benck with her band, The Robbers, and singer/songwriter Scott Severin’s new band — Scott Severin & The Milton Burlesque. $5, 9:30 p.m.

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Column 112 — The Waiting Room; Dance Me Pregnant tonight …

Category: Blog — @ 12:33 pm January 31, 2007

For followers of Omaha’s music scene, The Waiting Room is big news, and for good reason. The One Percent guys will finally have a place of their own. Add to that the opening of Slowdown this summer, and you’ve got yourself a very crowded playing field for live music.

Column 112: The Wait Is Over
One Percent to open music venue.

For the guys at One Percent Productions, a long-held dream is about to become a reality.

That dream is called The Waiting Room, a new venue slated for an early March launch at 6212 Maple St., the location of the now-defunct Marnie’s Place. The impending opening is bound to send shockwaves throughout the Omaha music scene, sending askew the delicate balance that exists among a handful of clubs that also host indie rock shows.

Why all the hoo-ha? Because The Waiting Room is owned and operated by Jim Johnson and Marc Leibowitz, the dynamic duo behind what is arguably the city’s most important promotion company, One Percent Productions — the folks who, along with Saddle Creek Records, helped forge this city’s reputation as a national indie music Mecca.

Anyone who’s known Johnson and Leibowitz over the past decade knows that they’ve spent almost as much time looking for a suitable location to open their own club as they have booking shows. Now they’ve found it in the heart of Benson.

Though it’s been talked about in hushed voices for weeks, Johnson officially confirmed the rumor a few days ago after negotiations with the landlord were signed, sealed and delivered. Details are still sketchy since he and Leibowitz only received the keys on Monday, but here’s what Johnson knows for sure:

The estimated 250-capacity club will book a wide range of music in a variety of genres, not just the indie fare that One Percent is known for. Johnson said in addition to local and national indie bands, look for more adult-oriented music, including rockabilly, country, folk, reggae, blues, and yes, even cover bands. Plans call for live music five days a week, with Leibowitz doing the lion’s share of booking.

Facility-wise, look for the usual bar accoutrements, including pool tables, pinball machines, a good jukebox, even those stupid bar-top videogames. The establishment will have a full liquor license, but no food will be served, which means — you guessed it — smoking will be permitted.

That’s all fine and dandy, but what about parking? Johnson said there’s plenty of street parking and also some parking to the south of the building, behind the hardware store.

He said the venue’s premium sound system will set it apart from all the other clubs in Omaha. “We’re spending a lot of money on the sound system,” Johnson said. “Jason Churchill, who does sound for us at Sokol Underground, is designing the system, and it will be among the best.”

But Johnson said The Waiting Room’s edge over the other guys comes from the duo’s decade of experience successfully booking bands in rooms all over town. One Percent Productions’ rep is renowned among national agents who handle the highest quality touring bands. “We’ve shown what we can do at the clubs we’ve worked with over the years,” Johnson said. “That’s really our advantage.”

So what about that name, The Waiting Room? Johnson said it’s derived from the opening track off Fugazi’s classic 1989 album, 13 Songs. The throbbing post-punk anthem sports the line: “I won’t make the same mistakes / Because I know how much time that wastes / Function is the key / In the waiting room.” It’s kind of like how the promotion company’s name came from a Jane’s Addiction song, “1%,” which has the inspiring lyric, “I’m tired of living the bosses’ dream.” The duo was toying with the idea of renaming the club The Liftticket Lounge since it’s the site of the fabled venue that hosted, among others, Nirvana and Soundgarden.

“The room has a legacy,” Johnson said. “It’s kind of cool.” In the end, they preferred to leave that legacy as part of Benson’s history.

The other burning question is how the club will impact One Percent’s ongoing promotion operations. Over the past decade, One Percent has booked nearly 1,000 shows primarily at Sokol Underground and Sokol Auditorium, but also at O’Leaver’s, The Saddle Creek Bar, The 49’r and nearby Mick’s.

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Johnson said their promotion efforts won’t be affected at all, and in fact “it should allow us to do more shows at other places in town,” he said. “By offering another room, we’ll hopefully be able to get bigger and better shows. We still need Sokol and Slowdown and The Mid America Center and The Orpheum and The Rococo in Lincoln.”

In fact, tucked away in the back of the new venue will be the first official offices of One Percent Productions. “It’s going to be nice for Marc and I to be able to sit in an office together,” Johnson said. “Maybe it’ll give me the opportunity to be more involved with the live booking than I’ve been in the past. We already discuss every show over the phone, but now we’ll be able to do it face to face.”

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More info as the story develops, including an in-depth feature in the coming weeks. Stay tuned.

Tonight at O’Leaver’s, Omaha buzz band Dance Me Pregnant (They’re all I’ve been hearing about lately) is playing with Artsy Golfer (the supergroup consisting of Roger Lewis, Ryan Fox, Steph Drootin and Alan Tanner) and Bazooka Shootout. HUGE. 9:30 p.m., $5.

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Tomorrow’s announcement; Big Black at O’Leaver’s…

Category: Blog — @ 6:42 pm January 30, 2007

You’ll want to tune in here tomorrow for an announcement that could change the surface of the Omaha music world. It’s big news to me, anyway, and it will have an impact on the who, what, when and where you’ll be seeing shows in the future.

Tonight at O’Leaver’s, a rare Tuesday-night version of Mike Tulis’ Rock Movie night featuring Big Black’s Pig Pile, the band’s final show filmed at the Hammersmith Odeon in London, July 24, 1987. Screening begins at 9:30, and as always, admission is free. Put on a parka and head on down.

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Omaha and metal…

Category: Blog — @ 1:32 pm January 29, 2007

It’s an unbelievably quiet time for shows. Yes, there were a couple good local shows this weekend (well, actually, both Ladyfinger and The Terminals are national bands with Omaha roots), but national indie rock shows have become fewer and fewer, for now. Hey, it’s the height of winter. Tonight we’re supposed to get sub-zero wind-chills. Who wants to drive around in a van in that kind of weather? Metal bands do. One Percent is on Day 2 of three days of metal at Sokol Underground. Last night was Destruction, tonight is screamo band Alesana and tomorrow is The Number 12 Looks Like You, which is classified as post-hardcore by AMG but which sounds like a tame version of The Locust — or at least their song on the Eyeball Records site does. The metal continues on Thursday with Unearth, and then it’s back to indie Friday for The Oxford Collapse/Thunderbirds Are Now! So is metal taking over? Is it the next big thing? No, not really. Metal sells in Omaha, folks. Always has. Always will. Part of the reason, of course, is 89.7 The River, which plays lots of screamo-metal-goon stuff. If you have a radio outlet that pours metal into the airwaves 24/7, you’re going to get a lot of metal bands pushing their way through the soil. This is called beating a dead horse — we already know where we stand as far as radio stations in this town. It’s only been a month, and already a number of my ’07 predictions appear to be coming true… except for that one about a new college radio station. No one’s bit on that. No one probably will. Was that a prediction or just wishful thinking? Anyway, lots of non-metal stuff happening this week around town, and I’ll plug you in on it as it comes around.

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The Terminals tonight, Ladyfinger tomorrow…

Category: Blog — @ 1:23 pm January 26, 2007

Why no update yesterday? Because nothing happened. It slows down like this every year ’round these parts. There’s a lot of things percolating, however. Lots. But none of it is happening for another month. Which brings us to this weekend.

When I sat down to write this, the only show (that I knew of) that piqued my interest was tomorrow night’s Ladyfinger gig at Sokol Underground with No Action, Paria and The Stay Awake — all for a measly $7. But waitaminit… glancing at Slamomaha, there’s a post about a Terminals show at The 49’r tonight. I tried to get more info at The Niner website and discovered that it no longer exists. The show is confirmed at the Terminals myspace page, however. Also on the bill, The Pink Socks (here’s a City Weekly piece about them). Should be lots of fun.

What else? O’Leaver’s calendar shows only one show this weekend — tomorrow night with three bands that I’ve never heard of. But you never know what’s going on at O’Leaver’s anymore since their online calendar is rarely updated. Looks like the Saddle Creek Bar is trying a metal show tonight (from Columbus Nebraska, no less). There’s also an interesting-sounding show at Mick’s tonight from a singer/songwriter named Krista Detor. No idea what her music sounds like, though it comes highly recommended.

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Column 111 — Strangers in a Strange Land…

Category: Blog — @ 1:24 pm January 24, 2007

We realized after the interview that we hadn’t talked much about the actual Lightspeed Champion record — the reason why Dev and Tom were in town. Tracking had already begun, but there was nothing for me to hear, and the songs on the Lightspeed Champion Myspace page weren’t recorded at ARC and won’t be on the new record. Something tells me that with Dev’s songwriting talent and the army of notable musicians who are contributing to the record, this debut will cause quite a stir when Domino releases it this fall… FYI, the version of this column that will appear in tomorrow’s issue of The Reader

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was dramatically abridged — by about half — due to space restraints.

Column 111: Englishmen in Omaha
Of Target, Chili’s and large knives
So I get this e-mail from UK label Domino Records telling me that one of their bands, Lightspeed Champion, was in Omaha recording with superstar producer Mike Mogis at ARC Studios — the new mansion studio that replaced Lincoln’s Presto! studios. Having seen the bands I’ve covered in the past, would I like to do an interview for Lazy-i?

Devonte Hynes, the mad genius behind Lightspeed, used to be the vocalist in Test Icicles, a band that only a couple years ago was on the verge of exploding across the London musical landscape, thanks to a rowdy style that combined noise with hardcore dance beats. After only a few club gigs around London in ’05, Test Icicles became the subject of a fierce label bidding war. Domino won, but a year after the release of their debut, For Screening Purposes Only, Test Icicles broke up. Here was a chance to find out why, while also getting a glance inside what I’ve been told is the sweetest recording studio in the region.

Domino set up the interview for last Monday. I was to meet Dev at the studio at 7 p.m. It was colder than hell the night I drove up to the large, ’60s-style house right on Dodge St. Sure didn’t look like a studio. I walked up to the door and knocked, certain that I had the wrong address. But no. Answering the door was Mike Mogis, spoon in hand. He was in the throes of making dinner for his family — a smiling wife appeared at the stairs, an adorable child skipped across the floor, and even Mike’s Brother, AJ, was there, standing next to the kitchen island by a large bowl of salad-looking food. I felt like an ass.
Dev? Oh, he’s over in the guest house. Mike pointed out his back window to another house across the compound. He kindly let me cut through his kitchen and out the back door. As I made my way across the frozen tundra, off to the right was the recording studio building, glowing in the night. That was the closest I got to it.

Instead, I made my way to the guesthouse where I was met by Tom Clarke, a cello player and part of Lightspeed. Inside, Dev sat behind a Powerbook near a kitchen table overflowing with sugary Halloween candies. Tiny empty boxes of Nerds littered the table. From upstairs came Ian Aeillo, an engineer who works with Mogis and is working on the Lightspeed project.

“They want to go to Target,” Ian said. “I’m sorry about all this.” There’s nothing like Target in London — at least not in the part of London where Dev and Tom are from — and the duo had become obsessed with it, having walked to Crossroads a number of times since arriving a week earlier to begin recording. So we all piled into my dirty Sidekick and headed to the mall.

So far, the English duo’s Omaha experience had been like Bowie’s in The Man Who Fell to Earth, aliens discovering mysteries in the most mundane things that we take for granted. Tom and Dev’s other memorable shopping experience: USA Baby, which they had mistakenly pronounced USA, Baby! and hence, expected a mod fashion boutique instead of a store filled with baby goods. “We have nothing like that in London,” Tom said. Nor do they have stores dedicated to cowboy gear, like Wolf Brothers next door — a store they were too intimidated to enter. “But we’re going back,” Tom said. “I want hats and spurs.”

“I could happily stay here for awhile,” Dev said, sipping his tea. “I’m quite content. I don’t need much.”

Omaha couldn’t be more different than the poverty-laden area where Dev lives, an East London borough called Hackney. “It’s one of the worst places in the UK,” he said. In fact, a few days before leaving for Omaha Dev was jumped by a gang brandishing guns and knives. He recounts the story nonchalantly. “The guy said, ‘You want your life to end right now?’ and I said, ‘I don’t fucking care.’ My friends had to pull me away, and pull me into my place so I didn’t get shot in the face.”

“We live there because our friends live there,” said Tom, who lives a few blocks from Dev in the nearby borough Towers Hamlets. “London isn’t like here. It’s so big. Here, it’s so small. Literally everyone is in this small place. It’s surprising, this Saddle Creek thing. There are a lot of bands in East London, but it’s not a connected scene, just a lot of people in bands. Here, it’s all local and integrated, it’s so awesome.”

Becoming part of that scene was the last thing on Dev’s mind when he made the demo that ended up with Mogis, who agreed to produce their debut album. “I was quite shocked,” Dev said. “He’s done some pretty awesome stuff, like Cursive’s The Ugly Organ.”

So far, Clark Baechle, Nate Wolcott and Mogis all have contributed to the Lightspeed recording. “The Tilly girls might do some percussion,” Dev said. “The music scene here is a bunch of friends. That doesn’t happen anywhere else. Ian and Mike don’t think twice about it. The other day they were talking about asking Tim to come over to watch football. I turned to Tom and said, ‘Is he talking about Cursive?’ It’s the way everyone wants their music scene to be.”
For the next hour over peppermint tea at Target, Dev and Tom talked about the recording and explained what happened to Test Icicles.

“We’d been saying we would split up for ages,” Dev said of his former band. “We didn’t like the music, we didn’t want the money, we didn’t want to be famous, why were we doing it? So we just split up. Everyone was saying, ‘Man, you could have played Brixton Academy.’ Well, wouldn’t you rather make music you like? People around London didn’t understand. Now they do.”

Dev said Lightspeed Champion gives him a chance to do what he wants. “The music shifts between country, folk and grunge, with a running story line,” he said. “And we’re doing this comic book with it. It’s all completely selfish. Being here now, recording it, it blows my mind.

“It’s going to be the best album in the world,” he added, half-joking. “Sometimes I’m recording and I hear a whisper in the distance, and that whisper is saying ‘Grammy, Grammy, Grammy…‘ I’m aiming for the shelves of Target, the ones with the picture above it.”

Certainly the indie scene could use a savior to lift it from its current doldrums. Dev and Tom seemed skeptical that a savior is coming from London or anywhere else any time soon.

“Nothing’s happened on a world-scale since The Strokes, and before that, Nirvana,” Dev said. What about Arcade Fire? Dev and Tom both lit up with the mention of the Canadian band, having loved Funeral, but said a lot is riding on the band’s follow-up, the forthcoming Neon Bible. “I like to think that no one cares about this sort of thing, but if Neon Bible doesn’t sell as much as Funeral, it’s instantly going to be deemed a failure. You see it all the time. People are now talking about the downfall of The Arctic Monkeys. How can that band fall from grace without even having released a second album or touring?

“Shit like that is why (Test Icicles) broke up,” Dev said. “Things got to a really weird point. I’m sure there are a million bands doing what Test Icicles was doing. It wasn’t groundbreaking.”

Still, songs like the brazen “Circle. Square. Triangle.” were pure dance-floor candy. “I was listening to Dance Macabre at the time that came out,” Dev said. “We were listening to Ex Models a lot, and the first Rapture stuff. When we wrote it, we said, ‘Wouldn’t it be cool if this gets played and the club reopened? — The song is an ode to the club we played in, kind of like a joke.”

Did Dev outgrow his former band’s clubby sound? “We didn’t grow out of it, we weren’t into it as much,” Dev said. “You kind of change between 17 and 20. At the time, we all were making new bands every week out of complete enjoyment. We’d play a gig and break up. We did it repeatedly, constantly.”

Dev said that after the Lightspeed Champion sessions end — probably in the next few weeks — he’s going to disappear. “Mike will mix the record. I guess it’ll come out in the fall — it’s not up to me. After this is done I’m just going to lock myself away for awhile. I’m going to stay inside and chill until it’s time to tour.”

Before heading to Chili’s to pick up a “to go” order, the four of us strolled through the half-dark, dying mall to Ala-Ka-Zam, a store that features giant, 60-pound Final Fantasy “Buster Swords” (a best-seller, according to the store’s proprietor who was happy just to have someone to talk to), along with a collection of bizarre decorative weaponry inspired by comic books and role-playing games — the kind of stuff you see sold on cable shopping channels at 3 a.m. by guys who sound like trailer-park hillbillies.

Of course Dev and Tom had never seen anything like Ala-Ka-Zam, and took the opportunity to snap pictures holding the gigantic cheaply made metal swords. In a few weeks, they’ll be back in London, thousands of miles away from Omaha and Target and our dying mall. Ah, but they’ll always have the memories.

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Injured reserved; Motion Commotion…

Category: Blog — @ 11:44 pm January 23, 2007

Well folks, I missed what may have been one of the best shows of the year — or so I’m told, all because of some strange intestinal bug. I’m better now, but it’s too late. If you were at the show last night, post a review and let me know how it was.

Speaking of reviews, here’s another CD review from our intern:

Motion Commotion, self-titled EP, (Piermont Records) — What an incredibly strange juxtaposition of genre and sound. Though a combination of angular math and indie rock, these guys found a way to sneak some pop melodies into the mix, along with clarinet, violin, accordion and tape loops. Regrettably, some of the more intricate aspects of their musicianship are buried. And for some reason, the album concludes with a long, unintelligible story that really kind of freaked me out. Rating: No — Brendan Greene-Walsh

Tim sez:
I will say these New Yorkers are ambitious, and talented, and not afraid to throw in some gorgeous instruments that add gravitas to what would be run-of-the-mill rock songs (“Sunshine,” “Make Love”). Still, there’s an overall wonkiness about the EP that makes it difficult. Too many ephemeral noises and proggy oddities get in the way of the delicate moments, like the piano / violin / clarinet instrumental “Motion” that sounds like it came off an indie film score. And Brendan’s right, the final song was a mistake. Rating: No.

Tomorrow, Lightspeed Champion discovers Target, Chili’s, and large dangerous knives, and still takes time out to explain the the end of Test Icicles over peppermint tea.

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