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Record Review: Ponytail – “Do Whatever You Want All the Time”

This review originally appeared at Exclaim.ca

Baltimore, MD noisemakers Ponytail have a knack for creating jam-y tunes that never feel like actual jams.

Third time out, the group more or less stick with the script they perfected on previous release Ice Cream Spiritual: math-y guitars, pulsing rhythms and singer Molly Siegel’s unintelligible vocals are still present. What have changed are the raw production values that Jawbox’s J. Robbins brought to that record. In their place, Robbins (who again produces) gives the band a much more measured sound.

The blunted visceral blows of Ice Cream Spiritual are replaced with more textured tones and even space. While all this is likely to turn off fans that enjoyed the immediacy of the quartet’s previous work, those who like the band’s ability to build to a joyous climax, filled with uplifting chants and rhythms, won’t be disappointed.

 

“Honey Touches”

Record Reviews – Pearl Jam – “Vs.” & “Vitalogy”

These reviews originally appeared at Exclaim. ca

Given the ubiquity of the songs on Vs., one has question the need for Pearl Jam‘s current reissue campaign. It’s not as if these tunes ever went away. Vs. isn’t that far removed from the classic rock tropes of the band’s debut, infusing Ten‘s riffing and soloing with a degree of punk fury most young teenagers at the time had never heard. It was Eddie Vedder and co.’s giant middle finger to a world that was trying to cage them in. And it was also where the band decided to quit playing music industry games, refusing to make music videos, a move whose only modern equivalent would be shirking the internet entirely. Yet Vs. still set the record for most albums sold in a single week and netted the band a slew of now classic modern rock hits.

Listening 18 years later, the album holds together better than its predecessor, where massive anthems like “Alive” tend to stop the record’s flow dead in its tracks. “Leash” has lost much of its anti-establishment bite and now sounds more like a relic of youth than an anthem for it. But opener “Go” and subsequent rockers like “Animal” and “Rearviewmirror” set the tone. Then there’s the issue of “Daughter” and “Elderly Woman Behind the Counter in a Small Town”; the record’s two acoustic ballads have somehow survived nearly two decades of dorm room butchering and provide much needed respites from Mike McCready and Stone Gossard’s screeching guitars.

Bonus cuts “Hold On” and instrumental “Cready Stomp” are proof positive that Pearl Jam could write toss-off B-sides better than most ’90s rockers’ best material. But “Crazy Mary,” the band’s cover from the Victoria Williams tribute, Sweet Relief, is perfect choice; it’s a character exploration similar to “Elderly Woman…” And while it lacks that song’s snappy brevity, it showcases Pearl Jam’s ability to create ambience and mood just as well as they write memorable guitar licks. Vs. laid the groundwork for rock radio as we know it today, but its pure, visceral energy and lack of self-important pretensions elevate it above the rote field it created.

This is where things started to get interesting. 

Many fans long for a return to the “old” Pearl Jam, but the version of the band they so desure ― the one that soloed hard and riffed even harder ― only existed for two records. Vitalogy, though certainly a mainstream rock record in comparison to other albums that dropped in 1994, marked a turning point for the band. Vs. showed a rock band trying desperately to not look and act like a rock band, even if they still sounded like one. WithVitalogy, that ethos started to bleed into Pearl Jam’s music. The homogeneity of much of their earlier material was stripped away ― most of Vitalogy‘s best songs stand in stark contrast to each other. Few could mistake the opening salvo of “Last Exit,” “Spin the Black Circle” or “Not For You” for anything the band had done before. But there were enough vestiges of the “old” Pearl Jam on tracks like “Nothingman,” “Better Man” and the mighty “Corduroy” to endear the record to fans and rock radio alike.

The record’s weakest material is also its most experimental. “Pry to,” which is barely a song, and “Bugs” point to the direction the band would take on the subsequent and underrated No Code, but here come off as half-baked and self-indulgent. The bonus tracks ― alternate versions of three of the album’s best-known songs ― suggest the creative well might have dried up by this point.

Vitalogy is chock full of highlights, and finds the version of Pearl Jam we know today ― a hard touring rock band with garage rock leanings and a conscience ― emerging from the empty shell of rock stardom.

Record Review: Sonny and the Sunsets – “Hit After Hit”

With all the pies Sonny Smith has his fingers in ― his 100 Records project alone would overwhelm most songwriters ― it’s a wonder the San Francisco, CA-based singer-songwriter had the time to make a follow-up to 2009′s terrific Tomorrow is Alright with his band, the Sunsets. But anyone thinking Smith’s creative lights might be dimming from overuse can rest easy. Hit After Hit matches its predecessor in quality while pushing the band’s sound forward. That momentum can be attributed to the Sunsets, which include fellow ’60s pop rock acolyte Kelley Stoltz.

As a group, they sound more confident and willing to put their presence front and centre, no doubt the result of some serious touring over the last year. Their contributions shine through on the backing vocals and stop-start rhythms of “Girl Beware,” while “The Bad Energy from L.A. is Killing Me” gives them a full-blown instrumental jam to showcase their skills.

Of course, Smith’s affinity for the sweet sounds of ’60s rock and pop remains the focus. And as the album’s title implies, the record is stacked with should-be-hits-in-a-past-decade aplenty.

Record Review: The Head and the Heart – “The Head and the Heart”

This review originally appeared at Exclaim.ca

Since Sub Pop’s grunge years glory days, the Seattle, WA-based label has gone out of its way to diversify its roster in an attempt to avoid being pigeonholed as a clearinghouse for any particular genre. But by reissuing the Head and the Heart‘s self-titled debut, the venerable indie powerhouse is looking to capitalize on the success of similar Seattle acts Fleet Foxes and Iron & Wine.

Armed with acoustic guitars, piano and gang vocal choruses, the Head and the Heart seem to have everything you’d want in a folk-leaning indie pop band. But in successfully replicating the sound du jour the sextet forgot to carve out a niche for themselves. While all the elements are in place, these ten songs fail to produce a memorable hook or chorus.

Maybe the folks at Sub Pop know something we don’t, but the best thing aboutThe Head and the Heart is that it’s a competent, serviceable record. Two words that, in critic speak, translate to “next, please.”

“Lost in My Mind”

Record Review: Shotgun Jimmie – “Transistor Sister”

This review originally appeared at Exclaim.ca

While there’s no doubt that Jim Kilpatrick is a fantastic songwriter, Transistor Sister is the first record where he actually sounds like he’s trying. Kilpatrick’s music has always been infused with a lackadaisical, slacker vibe and that’s still present. But this is the first time it’s taken a back seat to pop hooks.

A 180-degree turn from the acoustic home demos that made up last year’s Paint it Pink EP, Transistor Sister was recorded with the help of Ladyhawk drummer Ryan Peters and Do Make Say Think bass player Jay Baird. The heavyweight rhythm section help Kilpatrick create a more driven, full-bodied sound. Kilpatrick wrote the record while on tour in Europe and it finds him in a reflective mood. “Suzy” looks back on youthful crushes, while Kilpatrick contemplates self-improvement through higher education in “King of Kreuzberg.”

A handful of the album’s 16 tracks clock in at under a minute and feel unfinished, but don’t interrupt the record’s flow. Reminiscent of the Joel Plaskett Emergency’s hard rocking Truthfully Truthfully, the album showcases Kilpatrick’s songwriting while retaining the offbeat charm that endeared him to the converted in the first place.

Record Review: Hunx and his Punx – “Too Young to Be in Love”

This review originally appeared at Exclaim.ca

After laying out his M.O. with last year’s seven-inch collection,Gay Singles, Jay Reatard and Nobunny affiliate Seth Bogart took the next logical step and recruited an all-female backing to help him recreate the sounds of ’60s girl groups. Hallmarks of acts like the Ronettes and the Shangri-Las are filtered through his queer punk lens, putting a fresh spin on a tried and true formula. The Ramones tried to create a similar aesthetic on End of the Century, but got lost in the album’s overblown Phil Spector production. Bogart, though, keeps with the lo-fi garage sound of his previous work, to terrific effect. Most importantly, he’s able capture the vulnerability that lays at the heart of the best girl group music, which is often lost on imitators. The Ramones were always too tough to tap into that. Among “the Punkettes” backing Bogart is Shannon and the Clams’ Shannon Shaw, who plays bass and wrote a trio of the record’s tunes. Her voice creates the perfect counterpoint for Bogart’s nasal drawl and the album’s best tracks find the two trading lines. Moving forward while looking back, Too Young to Be In Lovefinds the sweet spot between classic pop sweetness and garage rock fury.

“Too Young to be In Love”

Record Review: Mother Mother – “Eureka”

This review originally appeared at Exclaim.ca

Eureka, indeed. Picking up where their last album, O My Heart, left off, Vancouver, BC five-piece Mother Mother‘s third album finds the band set on overdrive, amping up almost every aspect of their sound.

Thankfully, the quintet have retained the oddball quirkiness that endeared them to fans in the first place. Nowhere is this more evident than on call-and-response first single “The Stand,” an irresistible slice of power pop that finds frontman Ryan Guldemond playing psychiatry patient to back-up singers and keyboard players Jasmin Parkin and his sister, Molly. Clearly Mother Mother’s defining trademark, the trio’s interweaving three-part vocals are placed front and centre on most of the album’s dozen tracks, anchored by the rock-solid rhythm section of Jeremy Page and Ali Siadat.

Fans of the band’s earlier, folkier incarnation might be disappointed by the new record’s more rocking vibe, but they’ve managed to maintain their essence. Chockfull of hooks, Eureka will no doubt break Mother Mother to a whole new group of fans. Thankfully, few records are as deserving of adoration as this one.

“The Stand”

Record Review: Ghost – “Opus Eponymous”

This review originally appeared at Chartattack.com

God, I wanted this record to be awesome.

But like the saying goes, you can’t judge a book by its cover, and you’ll learn even less about a record from its cover art.

The six cloak-wearing members of Ghost hail from Stockholm, Sweden and play a style of black metal even your dad could get behind. The sextet combine slabs of Black Sabbath riffing and dueling Thin Lizzy guitars with melodic vocal harmonies about Satan, death and all that good stuff. On paper — and based on that kickass cover — this record should be a no-brainer.

But for some reason it all comes across feeling a little limp. The songwriting is there, but the production just messes everything up. The whole record feels blunted, like the product of some overzealous digital editing, trimming off the live feel of the performances. It leaves Opus Eponymous feeling like one of the latter day Foo Fighters records — bland and ready for radio. These guitars and vocals should sound massive, but for some reason they don’t.

I have no doubt this band kill live. Their sound, their look — it was all there for the taking. But for some reason the best parts got left on the studio floor.

“Ritual”

Record Review: No Gold – “No Gold”

This review originally appeared at Exclaim.ca

On paper, world music-influenced indie rock from Vancouver doesn’t exactly inspire a lot of confidence. But in practice, Van City trio No Gold have managed to blend pop, krautrock and noise to create a blissed-out approximation of just such a thing.

Although they’ve floated around their hometown for a while now, previously playing under the name Yukon before morphing into their current incarnation, No Gold have offered little in the way of recorded material, posting tracks on their Myspace page with frustrating irregularity. Recorded in Vancouver’s Chinatown last year, this debut showcases the group’s wide range of influences and styles, mixing a traditional guitar, bass and drums set-up with some electronic flourishes to great effect.

Opener “Rainforce” offers up squalls of white noise before morphing into sister track “Rainforts” which remarkably, finds middle ground between Malian rockers Tinariwen and Kula Shaker. Their tropical pop influences raise their head on “Weird Week,” but groove-based tracks like the stellar “Council Jam” are where No Gold really take flight. A band whose sonic identity shifts with each track, No Gold is unclassifiably brilliant.

Record Review: Young Galaxy – “Shapeshifting”

This review originally appeared at Chartattack.com

Young Galaxy fans have become accustomed to the band shifting gears with each album. Their self-released sophomore record was a refreshing about-face from their Arts & Crafts debut. But nothing could prepare for the left-turn the Montreal group have taken with Shapeshifting.

The band recorded a series of demos in Montreal last spring. They were looking to mix things up once again, so they contacted Swedish producer Dan Lissvik, who’s one half of production duo Studio, to master the record. Young Galaxy spoke regularly with Lissvik as he tweaked the recording in his studio over the next six months. But the band were never able to actually hear any of the work in progress. It turns out their songs were in trustworthy hands.

Shapeshifting, the finished product, is a stunning album mixing the band’s knack for studio experimentation with Studio’s brand of clean beats and electronic flourishes. It also finds keyboardist Catherine McCandless really stepping up as a lead singer, fulfilling the promise she showed on “Disposable Times.”

This an album that works as both a collection of singles — any of these tracks can stand on their own — while maintaining a consistent vibe throughout that ensures marathon listening sessions (of which I’ve partaken in more than a few) never get old.

Making bold predictions this early in the year seems rash, but I’d bet money on this record making its way into the Polaris Music Prize short list. If anything, Shapeshifting will finally catapult Young Galaxy out of the ranks of perpetual underdog and into the upper echelons of Canadian indie stardom.

“We Have Everything”