CD review - Wonderlick, Topless at the Arco Arena (2009)

Wonderlick is like my high school friends, after all these years. There's a band that I still miss today called Too Much Joy. They were clever, they were alive, and they were snotty boys with guitars. Tim Quirk and Jay Blumenfield were half of that band. They've matured (a little) and, while there are elements that remind me of TMJ, this band is all grown up. There are plenty of familiar bits, like Tim's vocals, some of the chord changes and guitar sounds, and hints of the wicked humor and spunk. Still, Wonderlick is not so smartass or funny; they've got their own aesthetic. Which is largely one of "I'm not sure how I ended up here, since it's not what I was aiming for, but I wasn't really aiming anyway. This is what I've got." In many ways, this is a natural progression. It's what happens to us all when we get older if we don't get lame.

Topless at the Arco Arena is Wonderlick's second album, with 17 songs of fairly strong material. The real negative is that some of the tracks have been loaded with heavy vocal processing. When She Took Off Her Shirt, for example is almost unlistenable. AutoTune is really annoying when it's not trying to be ironic or funny (e.g. AutoTune the News). As you might guess, I don't like T-Pain either. Fortunately, the album as a whole isn't buried under that.

A lot of these songs are observational or about thinly fleshed out characters to get at a deeper truth. All Boys Want is a good example, contrasting a simplistic view of boys (really all of us) with the core truth that our needs are a more complex as superset of the simplistic view. "It's not all boys want, but all boys want it..." The music is a thoughtful pop ballad groove. It's fun to listen to and it's more satisfying than some kind of pure pop fluff.

The range on Topless is a sign of a more mature band, too. You First musically evokes Sinead O'Connor's You Cause as Much Sorrow. The drum beat is simple, carried by bass and organ. Church hall echoes. The lyrics are vulnerable, about opening yourself to another person and hoping for the best. The title reference holds a glimmer of Too Much Joy, saying effectively, "let's bare our souls, but you go first..."

Several of the songs sound more like Too Much Joy, like A Different Kind of Love, but the best of these is The Possibilities, which sounds like it came off Cereal Killers or Son of Sam I Am. This song talks about a bygone time and what could have been. The story orbits around references to the Tennessee Three, Johnny Cash's old back up band, drawing parallels between the band on stage and the other characters in the song. Referencing the Tennessee Three is obscure enough, but the keyboard riffs at the end quoting from Emerson, Lake, and Palmer's Lucky Man are just another layer of detail for a music aficionado.

Another stand out song is Fuck Yeah, which starts out sounding like a Jill Sobule cover. The lyrics are about self indulgence and self-surrender, carried by a country tinged ballad feel: angst-ridden, yet sedated. Without the AutoTune tweaks, it would have been one of my favorites.

If you liked Too Much Joy, you probably already know about these guys. If not, check out Wonderlick and their old TMJ material. Topless at the Arco Arena is available for free streaming. Give it a listen and buy a copy. Then, pour a grown up drink, like bourbon on the rocks, and "smash a glass and cry".

Further listening
Too Much Joy, King of Beers (other older stuff is here)
Sinead O'Connor, You Cause as Much Sorrow, I Do Not Want What I Haven't Got
Jill Sobule, Bloody Valentine, California Years

CD review - Phish, Joy (2009)

Phish is back again. After splitting in 2004, it wasn't clear whether they'd be recording again. Then a summer tour followed their reunion concert earlier this year. Now, Joy, their 14th studio album has been released.

The band has always been somewhat schizophrenic between their live shows and their studio albums. In fact the weakest part of early albums like Junta or Lawn Boy is that they tried to capture the energy and excitement of their live shows and missed the mark. By Rift they were starting to take advantage of the studio to produce a more album oriented sound. They'd play many of the songs live, but their albums and live shows diverged.

Joy fits into the progression of their studio sound. Their five year break, where all the members worked on solo projects, didn't really add many new influences or sounds. They picked up more or less where they left off.

Trey is responsible for most of the writing (along with Tom Marshall). Bassist Mike Gordon and keyboard player Page McConnell each contribute a song as well. Trey's fluid playing and Mike's bouncy groove are all over the disc. Jon Fishman's drum work is most interesting on Sugar Shack, Time Turns Elastic, and Light. Page also contributes some strong keys on Light.

Light is easily my favorite track - there are a lot of remnants of Quadrophenia-era Who influence. The melody has elements of The Real Me and Doctor Jimmy. Mike channels an impressive John Entwistle bass line. The song starts with a looser intro, that drops into a driving bass/keyboard section. The song builds at the end with layered vocal parts that slide into a capella repetition.

Stealing Time From the Faulty Plan sounds like a reworking of Wilson along with some of the other material from The Man Who Stepped into Yesterday.

The official "jam song" of the album, Time Turns Elastic, clocks in at 13:30. It breaks into sections, with a relatively formal shift between the parts. This lacks the fluidity of early grooves like You Enjoy Myself.

True fans will love this unquestioningly. There are some decent songs as well as a couple of weaker offerings (I Been Around and Ocelot) but not much new ground. Those less familiar with the band might be better served by digging deeper into Phish's catalog to Picture of Nectar or A Live One, depending on their tolerance for looser free form jams.

Something about Joy makes me long for a nice frosty mint julep. Pour me one and I'll enjoy myself.

Concert review - Dwarf Planets

19 September 2009 (Waterloo Ice House, Louisville CO)
Listening to Dwarf Planets online, they come across as an eclectic, jazzy jam band. Maybe a little bit like String Cheese Incident, but certainly worth the drive down to Louisville. As it turns out, they were less interesting than I had hoped.

At 8:45, they were still serving dinner at the Waterloo Ice House and tables crowded the stage. This didn't change once the Dwarf Planets took the stage. It was a low-key scene: the musicians were serious about playing and didn't move around much. Similarly, the audience kept to their seats. Eventually, a table opened up and we were able to get a bit closer.

The sound mix in this long skinny room was miserable. The vocals were muddy and hard to distinguish. It was easy to hear one of the guitars, the bass, and the drums. The other instruments (violin, guitar, and mandolin) were overpowered and hard to hear. The stage was tiny and crowded. I wish they had sounded this good.

In general, the songs weren't bad. Musically, they were eclectic: moving from a ska beat on one song to poppy Americana, then to a sort of South African groove. The violin and mandolin solos were jazzy, when they could be heard. The band claimed that most of the songs were originals, but they seemed fairly derivative. For example the song Suddenly It's Over was a gypsy jazz groove straight from Gogol Bordello. Stew Bailey tried to channel Eugene Hütz, but lacked the wild energy required. Suddenly It's Over had elements of Illumination and Ultimate.

Other songs captured some Grateful Dead vibe, a taste if Iko Iko, and Steely Dan's Do It Again. This had a shotgun effect that robbed the sets of continuity. They're competent players and I'm sure I'd have liked them better with a decent mix, but this show was missing the spark of originality and energy that an audience deserves from live music.

Avery IPA was the drink of the night and it stood up much better than the band.

More pictures on my Flickr.

CD review - Pretty Lights, Filling Up The City Skies (2008)

Pretty Lights is Derek Vincent Smith's project, with some assistance from drummer Cory Eberhard. The pair come from Ft. Collins Colorado, but they've hit the national electronica and jam band scene. Smith has a background as a standard musician, but Pretty Lights is all about mixing and DJing. A key element of their success is providing their music for free online and collecting donations.

Some people see DJing and mixing as being less musically creative than directly playing an instrument. By contrast, when I listen to DJ Danger Mouse or DJ Schmolli, I'm impressed with the vision they bring to creating cool music. These works may be derivative, but no more so than a cover song or rehash of blues, country, etc. The key is that vision, because there are plenty of less talented mixers.

Pretty Lights walks a fine line here. Smith has some cool ideas of how to take a set of unrelated, obscure samples from a variety of eras and mash them up into a decent mix. The two big problems with Filling Up The City Skies are that two full discs (26 songs) is overkill and his approach becomes a little formulaic.

The typical ritual begins with a moody slow start, playing older jazz, pop, or R&B samples mixed with enough light echo to make them sound distant. Then the tempo picks up and a more modern club sound drops down on top with grindy synth beats. Smith also has a fondness for what I'll call chop-cutting: using a beat track that is strategically muted and restored to give a choppy sound where the rhythm is formed out of the silences. He also likes to process rap samples to remove much of the spacing between the words, maintaining the flow, but speeding them up. Smith is also great at layering a lot of little pieces to create a complex collage of sound

Pretty Lights would definitely be a great live show, but Filling Up The City Skies begs the listener to cherry pick high lights. There are plenty of decent songs here, but it's too much sameness. The songs don't quite fully develop either. Many, like Summer's Gone or Hot Like Sauce, sound like they need some rappers laying it out over the groove.

One of the best tracks is Something's Wrong, which starts out acoustically like Led Zeppelin's Babe, I'm Gonna Leave You. But it's actually an old Janis Ian song, The Come On. They've taken Ian's cool descending riff and filled it out with into almost Beatlesque complexity.

Another good one is The Time Has Come, which sounds like an alternate version of Fight Test by the Flaming Lips. The processed guitar sound and mutant keyboard riffs sound great.

More Important Than Michael Jordan starts out like Tubular Bells (Mike Oldfield), but quickly adds a reflective club beat. Very psychedelic with a number of interesting sections and samples. My favorite part is the heavily processed use of Buffalo Springfield's For What It's Worth.

Dirty martinis are my drink of choice for this one...

Further listening
DJ Danger Mouse, 99 Problems, The Grey Album (mashup of JayZ's 99 Problems and the Beatles' Helter Skelter
DJ Schmolli, In-A-Gadda-Blue-Monday (mashup of Iron Butterfly's In-A-Gadda-Da-Vida and New Order's Blue Monday)
Janis Ian, The Come On, Between the Lines
Flaming Lips, Fight Test, Yoshimi Battles the Pink Robots
Buffalo Springfield, For What It's Worth, Buffalo Springfield
Mike Oldfield, Tubular Bells