Category: MUSIC

  • The Flash

     

    Sometime, write about some of the ways that songs “come to you.”  As someone who has never had that “flash” for word/song/art etc. I marvel at the “nothing to something” process – and I know that at some point the WORK element kicks in to formally shape the project.

    – email to howie, 5 July

    My songwriting is always a blend of intuitive “flash” and conscious craft.  The best tend to happen when the initial idea is shaped quickly into final-draft form; these seem to be the most integrated to me (but that may come from my own experience, and not be shared with listeners).

    The flash comes in three different ways I can think of, one more than the others.  Most frequently, I’m doing something regular – reading, dishes, email, working – and I become aware of a bit of music that’s been bubbling through my mind for awhile.  It could sound like anything, from guitar or piano to orchestra.  I run to the nearest instrument and start playing along, humming, figuring it out.  Sometimes I get it almost exactly, other times I can’t seem to parse my own imagination so I try to pull something that catches my ear out of it anyway.

    This also can happen from a sort of dream state, either right before I fall asleep or when I wake up (flash type # 2).  Thirdly, once in awhile when I’m playing guitar, I’ll be noodling around with no aim and happen on a series of notes or chords that strike my attention, and that will become the raw material for a song.

    When I’m working with a new flash, I first try to put off my conscious, crafting self and allow the flash to do its thing and play over me.  That’s hard because my nature is to jump right in and shape it immediately, instead of letting it find its own shape.  The whole intuitive side of songwriting is opposite of most of the rest of my personality, which makes it kind of mysterious, fun, and fragile.

    The flash yields anything from a couple guitar ideas with no melody to several different instrumental sections (3-5) with some melodic phrases attached (rarely any lyrics).  The “craft” then is to take those raw ideas, and turn them into songs.  For any given song, it can take a day, or months and months.  Lyrics usually start from a single “flash” phrase that pops out of me while I’m humming a melody, and are built around that.  Arrangements of the various parts are determined by the lyrics, trying to make the whole thing tell a consistent story – I try to be pretty open to unorthodox arrangements, stretching verses, cutting choruses, having six different parts in a song, as long as it all works together.

    “Nothing to something” is true to my experience.  The flash, paradoxically, does and does not come from “me” – it’s not magic or metaphysical, but from a subconscious place that can feel like “other.”  And after shaping it (think of a potter), it becomes something – a song.  I’m kind of in awe if I think about it; it feels like a gift – not that my particular songs are a gift to anyone – but that we humans are so complex that such things can happen to us, and we can participate in them.  Maybe we are such things as writing songs (or baking cookies, or teaching children, or any of the other miracles we perform daily without even noticing).  -h

  • Half-Price Books (records, really!)

    Half-Price Books is my new best friend for music.  The Westport location yielded some MJ and Built to Spill in April, and a couple weeks ago I stormed the one on Metcalf in a spare hour.  See what I found.
    The Afghan WhigsGentlemen.  I’ve worked backwards in the Whigs’ discography, from 1965 to Black Love and now to Gentlemen.  Younger, the band is angrier, more succinct, more brash, and that leads to just a hint of that early-career awkwardness that is only cool for bands you really like.  I really like them.
    GomezOut West.  The Brits’ double-disc live document, done last year on Dave Matthews’ ATO label on the heels of Split the Difference.  Only two of those tunes pop up, so I am happy to hear lots of old songs and a natural-sounding mix.  For fans only, but Gomez’ earlier In Our Gun is one of my personal top 10 records ever.
    U2War.  Their third, from 1983, including “Sunday Bloody Sunday,” “40,” and “New Year’s Day.”  New favorite is “Like A Song…”
    The CarsComplete Greatest Hits.  I’ve been meaning to pick up a Cars comp for a long time, and when I found this one on Rhino Records (trustworthy reissue label) I went for it.  Great summer stuff, what can you say?  You probably know more Cars songs than you realize.
    Matthew SweetGirlfriend.  I know it’s an alt-rock classic, and has every right to be.  I remember hearing “Girlfriend” on 101.9 “the Edge” out of Lincoln.
    Michael JacksonOff the Wall.  Thereby completing my collection of Jackson’s real work post-5: this, Thriller, Bad, and Dangerous.  It’s like a more even Thriller; the dance tracks don’t hit quite so hard, and the schmaltz is considerably less schmaltzy.  4 1/2 out of 5.
    And from the $1 bin (!)…
    ONMake Believe.  The songs on this record sound more like B-sides from Ken Andrews’ other project, Year of the Rabbit.  They each have one cool harmonic trick, but in no way compare to ON’s stellar debut Shifting Skin.  The thick, shiny guitars and excessive compression (you can hear the kick pumping it every time = aggravating and unpleasant!) highlight Ken’s trademark production clarity, but are complete mood killers.
    Landing GearBreak-up Songs For Relationships That Never Happened.  Minneapolis rockers have a gentle 80’s influence and really solid pop-rock songwriting chops.  A steal for a lone bone, I thought seriously about paying full price for it when it came out locally last year.
    The Soundtrack of our LivesBehind the Music.  I remembered this from KDNE days.  These Swedes raid rock’s closet and emerge with a varied garage rock record.  Some songs are mostly acoustic guitar or organ, which is cool; they cover broad territory and have decent hooks, definitely worth a buck.
    Slum VillageFantastic, vol. 2.  If you like Jay Dee or A Tribe Called Quest, this is pretty good stuff you would want even pay full price for.  Mellow beats with a ton of snap snare and steady rhymes.
  • Andre R, Arcola, & echoes in MN

    We three played Kate’s house on Saturday night, making music, looking at her fine artwork and Jon’s photos, and collecting cash for a Mexican man’s hernia operation.

    I kicked off with an hour-plus set of Ventura material, “I Don’t Even Know How Right This Sounds,” Cory’s “Where Did I Go Wrong?,” Derek’s “Race Car Driver,” “Hey Ya” (at Jon’s request) – and BIG UPS to the “Unwritten” CHOIR!!!111 It was a super good time and reinforced my faith in the new s&*#, which stood in pretty stark contrast to what I would have played one year ago (last time I was in Wayzata). In the last 12 months I’ve grown much more melodic, and play almost everything in a sort of quick folk-strum rhythmic pattern versus a more rock style (like on the nickel and Be A Ska Rat EPs).

    Arcola (Jon + Jon – www.myspace.com/thearcola ) are a local acoustic/cello duo. They opened with two original tunes, which were my favorites of their set (write more songs Jon P!). Songs by Feeder, Bright Eyes (“Landlocked Blues”), and the Pixies followed. Arcola is very far ahead of my learning curve when I was just leaving high school…

    I can’t say enough here about Andre Rodriguez; look him up ( http://www.isound.com/contact/andre_rodriguez/ ). He usually performs jazzy piano-rock-pop with his band, but came over for a short solo set that I dug entirely. The songs are a great mix of exciting harmonic development and hooky vocals + lyrics. We chatted for awhile about different possibilities for music together, and while we of course haven’t done anything concrete I hope this isn’t the last you’ll here about Andre.

    I’m visiting Uncle Charlie for a couple days before heading back to KC; he’s up in arms about the NSA’s domestic spying, net neutrality, Ohio 2004, and murdering cowboys (that’s cowboys who kill, not Charlie killing cowboys). So there’s lots of potential for the new Sally M/S Ride we’re doing together. see you -h

  • echoes show details

    This Saturday, June 24, 7:00 pm.  Wayzata, MN.
    email  goeswithyoureyes@hotmail.com for DIRECTIONS!!!111
    echoes / Arcola (Jons Shrader and Peterson) / Andre Rodriguez / art by Kate Frisbie

    *Benefit show, two dollar cover charge, and a word from Jon: “all proceeds go to help fund a man’s hernia operation. He lives in tijuana mexico and does not have the means of financing this operation on his own. I (Jon Shrader) met him last week while helping to construct a 2 bedroom house for him on a mission trip for a week and a half in tijuana. And i want to help him further. So the more people that come to this show the better!!”

    -h

  • Bike News

    Nate asked me to post this for you guys.  I’m heartbroken, but it sounds like there is hope for more Nate-music.  -h

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    This message is to thank all the people who have listened to and supported Bike during the past several years since Bike’s inception. The happiest moments I’ve had writing music as Bike came during collaborations with friends, and being able to share my music with whomever wanted to listen. There is however, a time and a place, and this time and place tells me it is time to close out Bike.

    Admittedly, my audience is small. I have garnered no accolades. There is no six record contract in the works. My music has never been about viability or commercial success. I simply wanted to create music for music’s sake. In that light, I believe I’ve been successful.

    What do we talk about, when we talk about success? I hope that you listeners have been able to form some connection to my songs. This can be challenging when 80% of my music is instrumental; so I praise your patience. When I talk about success (brace yourself for clichés), I talk about creating a bond with the listener. Do you remember your low points in life when music seemed to save you? I hope you, the reader, have experienced this at least once in your life. Music is innate in us. The earliest people sang melodies to celebrate spirituality, love, and to re-tell their lives. In my own way, Bike has been about telling a story, albeit through clicks and pops and strums. The above is how I define success. I hope you understand.

    I digress. I feel this farewell is narrowly avoiding becoming a long-winded diatribe on the ethics of music. I just want to once again thank the loyal listeners out there, and the people who have supported bike and the cause. YOU are a special breed.

    I do plan to keep the bike myspace page up occasionally posting songs here and there, but nothing comprehensive. So I wave my hand in the air as I wheel Bike into the sunset. Envision F-16s leaving red, white, and blue sky trails as the music is queued and all fades to black. Thank you again and be golden my friends!

    -Nathan Driver / Bike

  • Thursday right before Friday

    It’s been a super long time since I wrote one of these bad boys, and whenever that happens I have a million little things that I want to write about, but I’ll see how cohesive I can make this nasty little elf-of-a-blog-post.

    The first thing I wanted to briefly comment on was the Echoes mention on Pitchfork.  At first, I was the most stoked because “HOLY SH*T THAT’S HOWIE THEY’RE TALKING ABOUT ON PITCHFORK I BET WE GET GOOGLED!”  And then, I felt the most stoked because of a pride I collectively had for Mr Furious and its mission, because, “Hey! Someone else cares besides us!”  But then, I became finally stoked (and the most stoked) on a part of it I didn’t really see at first, but Howie’s mention of “ripples” in the news update reminded me of it: this mention affirms our interconnectedness quite a bit.  To me, Pitchfork is such a staple in the realm if indie-stardom that seeing a Mr. Furious artist’s name in it just seems unreal; My senior-high class photo might as well be painted on the moon.  But if I can see a mention of Echoes in something on Pitchfork, it’s super-cool proof that the things we think are really far away are actually very close to us, and in fact, we are one in the same. 

    TRIPPY, BRO!

    This weekend is going to be sickalicious, because I’m heading off to the Bay-Area for sister’s graduation and also garlic appreciation weekend with some friends who live there MIKE AND SHANNON w00t!  Because of that, I am forced to miss out on a HUGE AWESOME CONCERT this weekend in Omaha.  At first it might seem like I’m talking about the FREE Bright Eyes Concert this Saturday, the 17th at Memorial Park, but I’m actually talking about Ladyfinger (new Saddle Creek band, they are metal, they rule) and Ideal Cleaners (That’s not the fact of the matter) at the 49er in Omaha on the same night. 

    I can’t see this show, but Matt Wisecarver is doing sound for this show, so eff him for being so attractive and talented!

    I just realize that Wisecarver is almost like a weird celebrity ghost on this website, since he was in the Remnants, he recorded some stuff on MFR, and he has an album named after him.

    Anyway, the level of connectedness within the MFR community and the level of connectedness (I could use “connection” but guess what? no!) between MFR and the outside world is really showing itself these days.  Just so cool to know that we’re not in a bubble!

    Speaking of weird connectedness, one final thing:

    Robot, Creep Closer!, Honorable Mention, and 10 O’Clock Scholars at Knickerbocker’s tonight at 9:30!  BE THERE OR BE SOMEWHERE ELSE! 

    Oooooh, and R,CC!/5*C in NE on August 12th at the C-Box!  Early show!  More later!

    San Francisco, Here I Come!

    Love,

    CoryAlan                                                                                          

  • Holy $%#@, by howie

    From this morning’s Puritan Blister column at Pitchfork ( www.pitchforkmedia.com )

    Any metacompilation from the 2000s would also have to include Brakes’ “Heard About Your Band”, any of the (early) Stills’ cleverly-titled metatunes, the Cribs’ “Hey Scenesters”, the Format’s “First Single”, the Echoes’ “God Bless the Strokes”, and Desaparecidos’ “Hole In One”, during which Conor Oberst informs you that “You can buy my records down at the corporate chain.”

    Link: http://www.pitchforkmedia.com/columns/puritan-blister/06-06-09.shtml

    This is pretty wild, it sort of gave me a little head rush. One thought; it seemed after “howie&scott”* that I should choose a band name that wasn’t confusing at all. How we got from echoes to “the Echoes” escapes me, but no worries at this point. Somebody heard the song. Ripples.

    It’s true that the next sentence is “Have you noticed that such a metacompilation would not be, um, very good?”  I can’t speak for any of the other tunes, but I like “…Strokes” for what it’s worth, and in terms of Bowers’ conclusion that we need to write more original, honest songs, I’m doing my best.  Hang in there until Ventura

    -h

    * Known variously to reporters and promoters as “Howie and Scott,” “Scott + Howard,” “Howie & scott,” “howie with scott,” and “howieandscott.”

  • Robot, Creep Closer! Interview

    Cory, Jaimie, John, and Gina were interviewed by StarCityScene.com for their June feature; check out the story here.

    In other news, their full-length record is all recorded, and mixing is scheduled!  It will be out later this year on Lone Prairie Records.

  • Five Star Crush at the Setlist, Warrensburg MO, 27 May

    The two really interesting things about Saturday’s show with 5*C didn’t happen during our set.

    I rolled down all three blocks of downtown W-burg early and popped in to the used CD store.  Purchased The Lemonheads It’s A Shame About Ray and Dead Prez Revolutionary But Gangsta.  But something in the “H” section shocked me; a copy of near and far.  I don’t know anyone in Warrensburg or who might have gone to Central Missouri State; it’s a mystery.  An ego boost mystery that made me feel like a rock star!

    Freaky occurance # 2 was that I had actually played at the Setlist before, three years ago or more, with Shacker.  James had booked the gig and rented a minivan for it (why Warrensburg?!  We forget!) and we listened to Speakerboxxx/The Love Below on the way down.  We got there super early and ate across the street, James changed clothes in the van.  After a weird shoegaze band, we played a short set because the owner/sound guy told us we had one song left after only 20 minutes.  Nobody was there.  And we drove all the way back home that night, rocking out to The Colour and The Shape to feel better.

    Funny thing; nobody was there for our set this time either.  We played OK, and introduced a rad new song we wrote just Friday at practice.

    But if you need a used copy of one of my old records, I can tell you where to find it.  -h

  • Murder Ballads

    I’m going to sneak this in under the wire before midnight.  You guys probably don’t realize how much motivation it provides to have a weekly update or thought or MUSIC, but it’s a good bit.

    It’s no secret that Robot, Creep Closer! is talking with Lone Prairie Records about putting out an album (way to go, robots!).  However, it was news to me last week when talking with Cory that Eric at LPR is also compiling a disc (or maybe double-disc) of murder ballads.  After hearing about it, and hearing Cory play the killer tune he wrote for it, I thought… “Hey… I wrote a murder ballad once…”  A song called “Set You Ablaze” that is at least a couple years old (older… from college sometime…) that I’ve never really played except for myself and definitely not recorded.

    “Killer” tune!

    So Cory talked to Eric, and we all talked, and now my tune will also be on the comp., and I get to do the mastering for the whole thing.  That’s what I’ve been working on for a week now.  “Set You Ablaze” is a slow, sparse waltz about a cowboy whose woman betrays him in love, and when he finds out she leaves town and he takes off after her.  Somebody is not going to make it.  It’s basically acoustic guitar and voice, and I’m playing with other sounds to blend with it.  I’m recording in my one tiny closet in my apartment, so the clothes are all over everywhere else and if anyone is hearing anything I’m sure they’re confused.

    Over the weekend Cory and I also worked out the final details on Ventura demos, so I will be fixing those up and begging one friend after another (haven’t decided on the order yet) to let me invade their space for a couple weeks and bang on a ton of drums.  When I’m not doing murder ballads.  -h

  • Five Star Crush

    …is not a boy band!

    You may or may not have heard that I joined a rock band in… February… or so. Now that we’ve established a bit of a groove, and things are bopping, here’s a bit of the story.

    Starting to feel at home in KC and managing the wave-surfing that is work, I started looking at classifieds and Craigslist for drummer jobs. I wanted something Shacker-ish, where I could play along and contribute to someone else’s artistic vision. I fired off some emails, and on a whim answered a call for a keyboard player (!). Starting with BP’s Creepy Eepy, and then with Be A Ska Rat, I’d been playing some keys and enjoying that. I didn’t own a synth though; I had to borrow, first from Katy, then from Missy/Jody.

    I learned a couple songs from the band’s myspace, auditioned, and joined what was then The Farewell. Several gigs and a name-change later, we are a fully functioning band unit; Five Star Crush. Details for the time being are at http://myspace.com/thefarewell and http://www.mrfuriousrecords.com/fivestarcrush/intro.html We’re playing often in KC, and in the area too. The sound is something like a crash between other-side-of-the-pond stuff (U2, Radiohead), New York bands (French Kicks, Longwave, Interpol) and surprisingly, some classic American rock (Tom Petty). At least, that’s what I hear.

    My instrument is an Alesis Micron, which is tiny but has a ton of powerful sounds and programmable “setups” with patches/rhythms/effects/layers. I’m digging it. It’s my third one though; the first two were broken out of the box, so if you are interested in one make SURE you test it thoroughly at the store! Don’t order it online.

    5*C is not connected to Mr. Furious Records. Also, I am not slowing down on MFR stuff (in case you haven’t noticed all the new music last month, plus upcoming Bike, Ventura, and 27 other echoes projects).

    Peep our pages and catch up with us soon! -h

  • Do Yourself A Favor This Weekend

    Visit the Museum of Bad Album Covers.  Click around.  Enjoy!

    While I was there, I picked out some covers that I thought would be appropriate for Mr. Furious bands to pay homage to on future releases:

    Sally M/S Ride – Sing Out For Motorcycles

    D-Rockets – By Request Only

    Benjamin Axeface – Los Indios Taba-Jaras

    Gilmo – What’s Next?

    echoes – God’s Power

    Bike – Reborn

    Robot, Creep Closer! – Stuffparty!