Hanger
18
Used
Hang18.com
"Power pop"...what is it anyway? 1-4-5's, harmonies, and girls?
Catchy melodies, english accents, and fuzz boxes? I guess it doesn't
really matter, not when you find an album as fun as Hanger 18's
new one. The New Brunswick quintet employs all the right chords,
tempos, and love-and-loss-lyrics on this brief, energetic set,
and they ably execute hooks galore on the raved-up "Luster" and
the mid-tempo, piano-embellished "You're Not Around." Okay, so
Hanger 18 may not be the epicenter of the next musical revolution,
but they do a damn good job of of carrying post-rock indie pop
forward. (Mike
Doktorski, 3/01)
Hero Pattern
Cut You Out
HeroPattern.com
Hero Pattern's debut is chock full of the sorta heavy, kinda catchy
'emotional' rock that's practically ubiquitous in indie music
these days but has barely blipped the radar of a mainstream pop
culture relentlessly steeped in corporate punks and thuggin' pimps.
Nevertheless, nationals bands like Dashboard Confessional and
Thursday as well as up-and-coming local acts like Val Emmich have
found audiences for their particular brands of heart-on-sleeve
music, so the kids in Hero Pattern might just be onto something.
To distinguish themselves from the pack, this NJ quartet has focused
on the fundamentals: metamorphasizing themselves (from a Budapest
alumnus called Nebulous Thoughts) into a pro-caliber live act
while also cultivating some well-placed industry connections.
Musically (and putting this in a New Brunswick context), quite
a few of Cut You Out's tracks bear an eerie resemblence
to late period Bunt, juxtaposing complex rhythms and not-quite
dissident chord progressions against the pop inflections of frontman
Jason Kundrath's strident vocals. The light, breezy "Save
My Soul" is the standout here, precisely because of (or maybe
in spite of) its difference from all the others.
(Mike Doktorski, 11/03)
Houston
McCoy
(self-titled)
ErnestJenning.com
Musicians can either grudgingly accept or scornfully resent the
locus of attention that lead singers command. But that's just
the way it is, and (with a few notable exceptions) that's the
way its always been. An unfortunate byproduct of this phenomenom
is that many musician-oriented bands, especially those with metal
and indie-rock leanings, often cut and paste sub-par vocals and
trite lyrics on top of an otherwise awesome insrtumental mix.
Sometimes this works
but mostly it doesn't. By contrast,
NJ's Houston McCoy have neatly solved this timeless dilemma by
ditching vocals altogether. While an instrumental-only album runs
the risk of sounding incomplete, HM's compositions sound as though
they were crafted with this framework in mind. Does it hold up?
Sure...in the right context. I'd pitch these songs to movie soundtracks
and the like. Houston McCoy approach music more like movie scorers,
composing to some unseen narrative in their heads. An added seal
of approval is that it was put out by the goodfolk of Ernest Jenning
Record Co. of Brooklyn NY
the same guys who put out an excellent
disc by Drew Iselib a few years back. (Mike Doktorski, 10/04)
Human
Rhythm
Moment In The Sun
HumanRhythmBand.com
Human
Rhythm's debut effort, Moment In The Sun, employs soaring
vocal harmonies, virtuoso guitar work and sleek production values
in evoking a pre-grunge pop-rock sensibility. This consistent
11-song should find an audience with those alienated by the fragmentation
of musical genres over the past ten years. Human Rhythm is essentially
a duo, led by lead singer and guitarist James Douglas and the
multitalented Mike Zaffarese, a guitarist by trade who also produces
and plays other instruments. Five different bass players appear
on Moment In The Sun, but the consistent production values
obscure the diverse personnel. Human Rhythm's sound bears a superficial
similarity to early 1990's hard rock supergroups such as Mr. Big,
Damn Yankees, and Extreme. However, their influences extend far
and wide, echoing 1970s progressive artists such as Genesis and
U.K., arena rock bands like Journey and Van Halen, and genre-busting
fusion guitarists Allen Holdsworth, Pat Metheny and Jeff Beck.
Human Rhythm incorporates its influences into a seamless, consistent
wall of sound that stands alone as a musical statement. Douglass
unveils a vocal style greatly improved from his Herbal Junkie
days, instantly evident on the catchy opening track "Angel
in my Eyes." "Pull Me Through" deftly alternates
a funky verse with a power-chord driven pre-chorus, eventually
segueing to a lushly harmonized chorus. "Moment in the Sun"
features an intro reminiscent of Sting's "Fortress Around
Your Heart," and a spine-tingling extended outro, which cycles
through major and minor chord progressions evocative of late 1970's
Yes and Genesis. Far from being merely a "musician's band,"
Human Rhythm offers simple yet eloquent lyrics written by Douglass.
The songs are mostly based on personal experiences, but exhibit
an uncanny prescience when they venture into social commentary
and current affairs. Written in the summer of 2001, "Just
Another Day" (not to be confused with the Jon Secada hit)
eerily presages both the World Trade Center attack ("The
laws protect the guilty as they plant their demon seed")
and the Enron fiasco ("The Corporate axe is trimming, see
the markets rise/Crushed in debt, a thousand mothers cry.")
"A Better Life" explores domestic abuse while "What's
Inside" is a thoughtful look at drug abuse. Moment In
The Sun is a solid and auspicious debut, which improves with
repeated listenings. Human Rhythm brings life to endangered music
genres, and establishes a signature sound that augurs well for
future efforts. (Eddie Konczal, 6/02)
Humdaisy
Bite My Tongue
Humdaisy.com
Originally formed by undergrad chums at the College of New Jersey,
the four guys and a girl of Humdaisy forsake the feel-good power
pop of their debut, Deflowered, for a noticeably harder
approach this time around. While other bands in their position
have seen bandmates' marriages, parenthoods, and overall domestic
tranquilities reflected in the predictability of their chord progressions,
Humdaisy, to the contrary, has witnessed its muse progressively
infused with a healthy dose of darker influences, both musically
and lyrically. The result is a very good album that should appeal
to shoegazers and popsters alike. The band displays versatility,
too, from the noisy neo-emo of "Starshine" and "Spring House"
to the jazzy "None The Worse For Wear" to the haunting balladry
of "Everything For You." While singer Pam Wilson has one of those
heard-it-before voices, she knows how to sing, and the boys in
the band (particularly the nuanced playing of guitarists Buck
Rieger and Bryan McKenna) keep things interesting behind her.
Overall, real nice job. (Mike Doktorski, 4/01)
in.spite.of
Create A Movement
InSpiteOfMusic.com
True
eclecticism is a rare commodity indeed, especially in an industry
in which an act's commercial viability is often measured by how
well its music fits into an easily discernable (and thereby targetable)
market niche. So it's real refreshing to hear a band that may
not know what it wants to be
but truly doesn't give a shit.
On its debut EP Create A Movement, In.Spite.Of deftly executes
a wide array of influences (including but not limited to emo,
hip-hop, funk, and nu metal) while the overall vibe is wussie-free
enough that any self-respecting rawk kid can safely admit to liking
it. Track-by-track, opener "More Than Nothing" (think
Trustcompany-meets-RHCP) and the 1-4-5, reggae-tinged "Beautiful
Insecurites" are the attention-grabbers, with the only criticism
coming at the expense of the vocals
don't get me wrong, they're
super fucking badass, but it's almost as though the adreneline
rush style singing/rapping distracts from the layered, textured
nuances in the music. I'd love to hear these songs (especially
tracks 1 and 2) sung by Scott Weiland or maybe Shane from Nudeswirl.
But that's just me
and its been awhile since I was 20 years
old! (Mike
Doktorski, 10/02)
Drew
Iselib
Sounds Through The Wall
ErnestJenning.com
On
the one hand, technology is a libertarian's dream, encouraging
and enabling the realization of CD projects that are visually
and audibly indistinguishable from those produced with seemingly
thoughtless aplomb by the corporate conglomerates. On the other
hand, this populist creativism undeniably contributes to the massive
information overload that permeates our 21st century lives in
(oh) so many ways. Not that there's anything wrong with that
especially
with talented kids like Drew Iselib leading the charge. Written,
recorded, and performed entirely by Iselib over the course of
two years, Sounds Through The Wall quietly documents this
25 year old singer/songwriter's coming of age with little more
than home recording gear, an acoustic guitar, and a whole lotta
raw emotion. Touching on familiar but universal subjects including
failed relationships ("8%", "Tore Your Hair Out"),
nostalgia ("You Were A Song", "Orion"), and
escapism ("Drinking Or Drowning") Sounds Through
The Wall convincingy showcases Iselib's knack for catchy melodies
and Yorn-esque storytelling, yet you can't help but think that
the standouts here (especially the gorgeous "Matter of Time")
are hampered a bit by the demo-like treatment of the recordings.
With the right producer on board, Iselib has got the voice, the
looks, and the hooks for a killer album. (Mike Doktorski, 10/02)
Jimmy
Eat World
Bleed American
JimmyEatWorld.net
I read a story last week about how singer/guitarist Jim Adkins
of Jimmy Eat World was asked, in something of an accusatory fashion,
to explain the title of his band's new album. It's ridiculous,
but it's also understandable, and it underscores just how dramatically
our perspective has changed as a result of the terrible events
of September 11. Bleed American, of course, has nothing
to do with blood…or America for that matter, but it may be the
finest rock album of 2001. This time out, Jimmy Eat World temper
their emo roots with a classic rock sensibility and a major label
recording budget, generously doling out focused aggression, but
without the agro-nihilism of nu metal or the cliched bombast of
the latest Creed single. Lyrically, Bleed American swings
from heart-on-sleeve earnestness ("A Praise Chorus") to deliberate
ambiguity ("Sweetness"), and Adkins' vocals blend and sway with
the instrumentation…you can almost hear him making up the words
right there at band practice. Bur the result rocks the suburbs
like nothing else in 2001. In particular, check out 1-2-3 punch
of "The Middle," "Your House," and "Sweetness" and hear the promise
and the desperation of everything that rock n' roll ever aspired
to be.
(Mike Doktorski, 10/01)
Lanky
Inner Onwriter
LankyMusic.com
Singer/songwriter
Lanky explores neo-familiar themes of isolation, nostalgia, alienation,
and ennui on nine sorta-catchy, sorta-acoustic tracks that would
make it easy enough to lump Lanky into the overflowing Beck bucket
of sensitive, hipster singer-songwriters. Genre aside, Lanky's
greatest coup may have been to snag co-producer Wayne Dorell,
whose subtle, distinctive flourishes and uncanny instinct for
hit-record nuance pepper Inner Onwriter like the background
vocals on a Def Leppard (or Shania Twain) record. But Chicago's
Billy Flynn aside, you can only razzle-dazzle 'em so much
eventually
the tunes have to stand on their own when half of what you do
as a singer-songwriter is, well, songwriting. Inner Onwriter
is sorely in need of a knockout punch, the kind of tune that makes
you crave it like nicotine...opener "Aeroplanes" comes
the closest. (Mike
Doktorski, 5/03)
Little
T & One Track Mike
Fome Is Dape
LittleTandOneTrackMike.com
It's
a unlikely story for sure. Two white hip-hop kids record an album
in their Rutgers dorm room, and not quite three years later find
themselves the center of a major label bidding war. Improbable…but
not impossible, as Little T & One Track Mike demonstrate on their
Lava/Atlantic debut. But luck aside, these guys are truly gifted
musicians and entertainers, as evidenced on the impossibly catchy
"Wings," "Sammy," and emphasis track "Shaniqua." Singer/lyricist/MC
Tim Sullivan comes across like the freshest prince on the block,
copping the rhythmic vibe of the 'hood but without the misyngonistic
overtones…more like Dre meets Weird Al. Producer/programmer/multi-instrumentalist
One Track Mike spices the beats like a seasoned pro, and sideman
Shank Bone Mystic mixes it up with the tender R&B crooner "A Little
More." Be sure to hang out long enough to catch hidden bonus track
"Little T & One Track Mike Are Famous"…the very same version that
originally appeared on The Underground's September '99
compilation CD.
(Mike
Doktorski, 10/01)
Livingroom
Legends
Honeymoon
LivingRoomLegends.com
The "Livingroom Legends" are husband and wife duo Ken
and Mindy Stephens, who hail from a speck on the map called Grovetown,
Georgia and basically run a no-frills little rock n roll band
in between taking care of their daughter and leading an otherwise
normal life. No ambitions, no pretensions, nothing except the
love of making music and a little local notoriety and Ken and
Mindy are groovy, can you dig? Refreshing as hell if you ask me.
Anyway, the music is what matters, and the vibe here is easy like
Sunday morning: simple love songs tracked with a drum machine
(no doubt in their living room), voices that blend extremely well
together (the ambling, country-inflected "Whitney LaRue"
is a total keeper), and sweet sentiment that in the end makes
this well worth the detour. (Mike Doktorski, 11/03)
While
NBU is by definition biased towards New Brunswick (NJ) bands,
every once and awhile a great disc finds its way here from left
field (or rural Georgia as it were) which merits or even compels
consideration. Such is the case with the Livingroom Legends, a
husband-and-wife duo from down south a-ways, who've just released
their sophomore CD Hearts & Bars. A few things have
apparently changed for the LLs since their 2003 debut Honeymoon
(the package art suggests a recent family addition, for one) but
thankfully, the downhomey authenticity of Honeymoon remains
very much intact on this latest twelve song set. Guitarist/vocalist/songwriter/husband
Ken Stephens convincingly evokes the quintessence of red-state
America through the lens of an uncanny knack for a great hook,
bypassing the caustic aftertaste of political typecasting in favor
of strummy, sun-kissed ditties about the simple, honest values
that permeate lives where the days go long and the folks talk
slow. Highlights include the peppy opener "Southern State
of Mind" (though the ill-advised, sluggish alternate take
really just emphasizes how much better the fast one is) and "My
Life Right" - a countryfied snapshot of an honest man beset
by earthly temptations. Done by poseurs from our neck of the woods,
this stuff would seem forced or even calculated, but Ken and Mindy,
God bless 'em, make these songs work in a big way. Shine on kids!
(Mike Doktorski, 8/05)
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