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Die! Die! Die! - Bar Bodega- Friday July 1st

Its weird, but it seems each year, I tend to see a lot more gigs at one particular venue. In the past, its been San Fran Bath House, or maybe Mighty Mighty. This year however, it seems that I'm spending more time than usual at Bar Bodega. For example, the other Friday, I dragged myself down there to see one of my favs, Die! Die! Die!

I was excited about this one, having missed their last couple of Wellington shows, not to mention turning down the chance to catch them while in Sydney. So I wasn't gonna turn down this chance to see 'em, fresh from a trek around Europe, China and Japan.

Me and my gig going bud turned up just in time to check out the opening act, The Eversons. These guys are cool, Wellington based and have an EP out on Lil Chief Records. But, unlike most of the bands on Lil Chief, they aren't twee as fuck (not that I hate Twee, mind you). Their sound has elements of the Modern Lovers, kinda new wavish and they are smart without being too clever. I particularly enjoyed Loser, Boyfriend and Creepy. Like I said, they have an EP out, which I picked up the day after the gig and have been enjoying a lot since. A band to look out for.

Next up were Reptilian Future Cops. They covered the "you wouldn't steal a car" ad you see at the start of DVDs. Apart from that, they were shite. The only other nice thing I can say about them is that they had the decency to finish. Fuck, they could've bought Sets down from Hamilton or found another good local band rather than these awful cunts. Awful.

Now the excitement was really beginning to build. As I've said before, if there is another band currently doing the rounds that can whip a crowd into a frenzy as good as Die! Die! Die!, I haven't heard of 'em. After a quick set up, these lads set about slaying us several ways the far side of next week, opening with Britomart Sunset and not letting up for the rest of the set. Usually, I find myself at DDD shows right in the pit, thrashing around like the good lil indie punker I am, but this time I decided to hang on the periphery and actually watch the band for most of the set (Hey! I'm old and I have glasses now, so......) What stands out with these guys is just how rock solid the rhythm section is, especially given how much touring they've been doing. With guitarist Andrew Wilsons playing getting more and more shoegazey, a tight rhythm section is crucial. Good thing that Lachlan ??? and Mikey Prain are more than up to the task. They played us a chunk of last years stand out album, Form, along with plenty from Promises Promises and a couple of tracks from their debut. A.T.T.I.T.U.D was a stand out, while Lil Ships, Howye and We Built Our Own Oppresors from Form were as awesome live as they are on record. After the main set, and the obligatory call for an encore, they delivered a few more tunes, before finishing with traditional epic closer, Blue Skies. And then it was over, and we filtered out into the cool night, to marvel at how they can leap around sooooo much and still be tight as a nuns wotsit. And how the bassist didn't kill the whole front row swinging his bass about (I got to the front later on in the set once my chinstroking grew tiresome, so I know just how close he was to lopping some poor gig goers head clean off). A great show.

Unknown Mortal Orchestra - Unknown Mortal Orchestra

Its tempting to wonder whether there is something in the water. In the past year or so, there have been a handful of brilliantly psychedelic-influenced albums being made by New Zealand groups. Be it The Phoenix Foundation, An Emerald City, or little Connan Mockasin and his wonderfully creepy 2010 album Please Turn Me In To The Snat, psychedelia seems to be quite a popular influence at the moment, which is fine by me. And now we have another one to add to the list. For those of you out of the loop, Unknown Mortal Orchestra is the new musical project for Ruban Nielsen, ex of the Mint Chicks. Opening Track FFunny FFrends emerged last year, no info, just a bandcamp page and an MP3, and it set the blogosphere alight, and with good reason to. Its a catchy wee number and sets the album up nicely, with a slightly funkish backbeat and spidery guitar line and Connan-esque vocal. Next up is the slightly more insistent Bicycle, which is catchy as all hell. Seriously, it popped up on my Ipod the other day and I was humming the tune for the rest of the day, and the day after that. Yep, a perfect little earworm. Thought Ballune is up next and really reminds me of Piper era Pink Floyd, especially the descending guitar line and whimsical lyric. Those expecting Mint Chicks retreads are going to be surprised by this album, which has a more relaxed feel to it. Mind you, as much as I love me some Mint Chicks action, had this album been a Mint Chicks style punk-up, sans Kody, I'd have been somewhat disappointed. Thankfully, Ruban is following a different path with this record. The Mint Chicks did have elements of psychedelia, sure, but not to this level. They were a punk band, for better or worse, and this isn't a punk album. One particular favourite tune for me is How Can You Luv Me, a song that is almost soul like, with a cool falsetto vocal, contrasting nicely with Nerve Damage, which is where UMO sound most like the Mint Chicks for mine. I really love this record, I've been thrashing it for the past month or so and I'm not tired of it. Every time I play it, it makes me smile and you can't get much better than that.

Until next time, be good to yr barkeep.

A one. A two. A 1234

Wow! Two posts in one calender year, eh! And more to come too. Heady stuff. Anyhoo, Friday May 6th 2011. A day that shall go down in infamy. Why? Cos Shane P. Carter bought his Last Train To Brockville tour to windy Wellington, Bar Bodega to be precise. And why was this so damn noteworthy, I hear you ask? Well. Well, for the first time in forever, Mr Carter, currently plying his trade under the Dimmer moniker, has decided to dip his toes into his wonderfully vast back catalogue of tunes from his previous musical entities. Y'know, bands like Bored Games, Double Happys, Straitjacket Fits. Those tunes. He's always seemed to be a forward thinking fella has our Shane and when one of his bands ends, clean slate, don't look back. So the fact that he was playing these songs was more than reason enough to head down to the Bodge on a chilly Friday. I mean, some of these songs ain't been played for over 20 years. You'd want a piece of that right. Right? Especially given the band Carter had assembled. Gary Sullivan on drums. Vaughan Williams on bass. As they say, 'nuff said.

Bodega was packed, really packed. I turned up late-ish and struggled to find a spot where A) my view wasn't ruined by that bloody pillar in the middle of the dance floor and B) I wasn't surrounded by those dickheads who spend their hard earned cash to go to a gig and have loud conversations about sweet fuck all. I struggled, but I managed it. I didn't have to wait too long for Carter and band to step on stage and proceed to tear through Grate, a song off the first Fits album. Magnificent, it was. I had my doubts when I heard Carter was only touring as a three piece, would he be able to pull off the epic Fits material, not to mention the early Dimmer stuff he was gonna be playing, without the help of an extra guitarist. I need not have worried, Shane Carter is more than good enough to carry it off and with THAT rhythm section behind him, y'know. Next up we got a Double Happys number, Big Fat Elvis, before Done came along and slayed the crowd. A couple of songs later, we got the one song that had no writing input from Mr Carter. I Don't Wanna See You Again is an old Double Happys tune, written by Wayne Elsey, who is sadly no longer with us. Shane, obviously a little emotional about playing this tune, pointed out how cool he thought the song was and didn't we all agree. I certainly did. Next, we were transported to the early part of this century, as Shane and co unleashed a few early Dimmer tunes for our collective enjoyment. Dawns Closing In hadn't been played for about 10 years, mostly cos people liked to talk through this subtle, rather quiet number. Thankfully, the assembled were respectful this time. Then, my highlight of the night, Crystalator. My god, I've witnessed some great renditions of this song over the years, but this time, it was just EPIC! The lighting, with blue strobes and plenty of smoke, was perfect. The rhythm section was sublime and pummelling at the same time, and Shane was wringing seven shades of who knows what from that guitar of his. Just incredible. The fact that the next song, She Speeds, quite possibly my favourite New Zealand song in the world, ever, was somewhat of an anti-climax (that is to say, fucking awesome, BTW), says it all methinks. A couple more tunes, then the band headed back stage, job done. But, the crowd were not satisfied and demanded an encore, which the band duly delivered. First up, we got the oldest song of the night, Joe 90, a song by Shane's first band, the Bored Games, and a song that Shane is somewhat embarrassed by. Why, I do not know, its a fun tune. He even turned the microphone around so the front row could sing the last chorus. Then, Carter did something nasty. He gave us a choice. Did we want him to play Life In One Chord, or would we rather he played If I Were You. I know!!!! Anyways, he called for a show of hands and got roughly an even number of votes for both songs (rather than a sign of division amongst the audience, I think most of us were possibly voting for both songs. I know I was, teeheehee), so Shane, good fella that he is, did the decent thing and played both of them. Finally, we got the usual epic version of Seed from the first Dimmer album and Shane and the boys left us to return home, stunned by what we had just witnessed.

What I liked most about the set was how Shane and co were subtly changing the songs, nothing radical, just enough to keep things interesting for both the band and the audience. For example, Fits tune APS was played in straight time, as opposed to the shuffle timing of the studio version. A great night. And, for the first and possibly last time on All This Useless Information, a set list:-

Grate

Big Fat Elvis

Done

Needles and Plastic

APS

Some Fantasy

I Don't Wanna See You Again

Dawns Closing In

Crystalator

She Speeds

Randolfs Coming Home

Dialing A Prayer

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Joe 90

Life In One Chord

If I Were You

Seed

Before I go, a couple of shout outs. First up, if you are one of those folks who regularly attends gigs here in Wellington, you will probably seen a good friend of mine, Shaun Jones, taking the odd photo or six. You can check some of these photos out at his website http://www.shaunjonesphotography.com/ as well as any number of websites featuring photos from gigs. Well worth checking out, he does great work. Also, I recommend you head over to a new blog started by the man that coined (or possibly stole) the phrase "the worlds greatest Kiss tribute band, Kiss", which featured in my first ever blog post, Mr Liam McIndoe. The blog is call The Sound As Ever (http://thesoundasever.blogspot.com/). He's gonna review a bunch of old prog albums, but you'll find that out when you check his blog out. I used to share a stage with both of these lads, so you know you gotta check their stuff out.

Anyhoo, until next time, be good.

Guess who's back

Hello kids,

In the past I have made various threats regarding how often I'm gonna be updating this blog, threats I've not followed through on. That, however is about to change. Today, I shall be posting the first in a series of posts, where I shall reveal to all and sundry my Top 10 albums of the first ten years of this century, the "Noughties," in descending fashion. Hence, we shall start with number 10 in the list:-

Mogwai - Rock Action (2001)

I dunno, I resisted their charms for quite some time. It wasn't until I heard some tunes from the Scottish post-rockers 2nd album, Come On Die Young, that these guys made sense to me. That albums slightly more desolate soundscapes hadn't left my stereo for a while, when one hungover Saturday, I popped into one of my favourite record stores, with the express purpose of picking up a recent Teenage Fanclub album (Howdy). I got chatting with guy I knew who worked there, who asked if I was in a rush and could he play me a few things. Sure, I said. I can't remember all of what he played me, but I do remember leaving with not only the Fannies album I'd intended on buying, but also this album, Rock Action, as well as "All We Lost In The Fire" by Low.
Now, as much as I loved "Come On Die Young," I wasn't prepared for the revelation I experienced when I hit play on the CD player at the record store that hungover Saturday. Opener "Sinewave" starts off small and just builds and builds, swellingly gorgeous. From the moment this song started, I knew this album was gonna be a different ride compared to their previous album, an impression confirmed by second track "Take Me Somewhere Nice." Hell, as well as strings, this song had singing. As far as I knew, they'd not tried that before. Two songs were all I needed, I had to own this record.
Over the next few months, this album replaced it predecessor on heavy rotation on my stereo. I raved to friends about how great it was, fuck, some of them even bought it and fell in love with the album as much as I had. Every listen was a pleasure. I especially dug Dial:Revenge, featuring vocals from Gryff Rhys of Welsh nutters Super Furry Animals. 2 Rights Make 1 Wrong was another fav. But for me, the highlight of the album was its centre piece, You Don't Know Jesus. I could get lost in that song, it was so vast. Word of advice though, don't listen to this tune while sleep deprived and having just seen the film "Miracle Mile." Damn near had a freakout after attempting that one.
While the band themselves may not hold this album in such high regard and have made some fine albums since, this is the one I come back to.
Just majestic.

Stay tuned for number 9 in my top ten albums of the noughties, as well as my reviews of some recent albums and gigs (Warning : May contain excessive praise of one Mr Shane P Carter). Until then, take care and shit

Morgs

I'm Baaaaaaaaaack!!!!!!!!

Yep, long after I promised to return and write in this thing more regularily, I've finally followed through on that promise. So what do we have in store for you in this installment. Well, reveiws of all this gigs I've seen this year.

Cairo Knife Fight / True Lovers / The Veils
Sanfrancisco Bath House 13/01/2010

A couple of weeks into the new year and I find myself at the Bath House, on a Wednesday before Big Day Out, to witness the Big Night In, a gig that has been running for a few years now featuring a number of bands performing at the Auckland leg of the BDO.

A large squall of feed back anounced to those present that Cairo Knife Fight, the first band of the night, had taken the stage. Id heard great thing about these guys, especially after their set opening for Gomez late last year, so I was excited to see them. They make a big sound for a 2 piece, a jammy sound built on the band looping themselves live. The drummer in particular plays against multiple loops of his own drumming aa any given time. Very cool stuff. In fact, these guys are quite possibly the best new band I've seen in a long time, tho they have been around for a few years. They have an album out, called Iron, which I've since purchased and am still digesting, and are well worth checking out.

Next up was Dion, ex of Nothing At All and the D4, with his new group, New York based True Lovers. For this band, he has taken the more skelletal elements of the D4s sound, which on paper sounds interesting, but in a live setting, it fell somewhat flat to these ears, tho given that the band hasn't played out much yet, they may still be working out the bugs. I dunno, but I did feel like the one thing missing was the ballance that Jimmy Chrismas provided to the D4 (his group, Luger Boa, from what I've heard has similar issues with their sound, which is a little too anthemic for its own good). The other thing that stood out at this point was the fact that the venue sound wasn't 100% clear. In fact, it bordered on appalling.

This was made clear when the Veils hit the stage. Now, I'm not a big Veils fan, not by a long shot. in fact I think they are rubbish. I lasted one song and had to go home. Not the bands fault however. No, the sound was worse than it has been for True Lovers, all dsitorted and grimey. Now that may be fine for some groups, but it didn't work for the Veils. Plus it was just too loud for the venue. I'm all for ear bleeding volume and all that, but not at the expense of good over all sound.

Overall, a disapointing gig, tho Cairo Knife Fight showed they are a band to watch.

Neko Case
San Francisco Bath House 20/01/2010

After many years of my flatmate raving about her, americana goddess Neko Case finally made her way to Wellington for 2 shows.

Before we go on, I have a confession to make. I almost forgot I had tickets to the first night, instead thinking I'd bought them for the 2nd gig. Thankfully at half past 9 that night, I managed to glance at my tickets that we sitting on a set of shelves in my room, freaked out, put some pants on and hightailed it to thew venue. Thank god I live within 3 blocks, eh? All my forgetfulness meant i missed the support act, which by all accounts wasn't a bad thing.

After an announcement asking us not to take photos during the gig, Neko and her band entered the stage. And Neko has quite a backing band too, with backing vocalist Kelly Hogan and multi-instrumentalist Jon Rauhous being quite well known in their own right in Alt-country circles. The gig was very cool, the band sticking mostly to recent material (I recognised a chunk of stuff from her most recent album Middle Cyclone). Neko has an amazing voice, even if she seemed a tad nervous (she apparently loosened up on the 2nd night). And, tho having an amazing voice, she didn't indulge in what I like to call "stunt singing" the kind of singing done by American Idol contestants. No, Neko sang what the songs required her to sing, and then when she really let rip, WOW!!!!!!!

A great and enjoyable show, now I need to check more of stuff out.

Handsome Family
San Fransisco Bath House 28/01/2010

These guys must really love little ol' NZ, now on their 3rd visit in the past 5 years. Maybe it was this, combined with the fact that AC/DC were playing the same night, and Wellington gig goers being spoiled for choice this summer, that led to the crowd being a tad more sparce than at previous Handsome Family shows.

White Swan opened the evening. With one woman and some keyboards, the songs be cool but a bit spare, possibly in need of a band to flesh them out a touch. That said, we did get covers of The Spelling Mistakes "Feel So Good" (last heard advising Export Gold) and the Toy Love tune "Rebel" (last heard being raped by The Checks. Seriously, if you are going to cover a song to go on a tribute album that has been put out to help cover the medical bils of the person who wrote the song, at least go to the trouble of hearing it a couple of times and trying to learn how it goes. I've always hated The Checks, but now I wanna beat the living shit out them and put them out of MY misery).

Husband and wife combo, Brett and Rennie Sparks, as the Handsome Family are a charming proposition live. The songs are just gorgeous and they fill a gaps between their songs with plenty of spirited banter and whatnot, almost to the point you would mind if they didn't play any songs cos they are so amusing. Then the start another song and you don't want that to end. They have a new record to promote, so we got plenty of new songs, along with plenty of old favourites.

Overall, and enjoyable gig, maybe not as good as previous visits, but still pretty cool.

So, that is all for this post. Next time out, more gigs (Yo La Tengo, 3Ds and some unknown band from Australia whose brother was it the Easybeats), some album reviews and the 1st in a series where I reveal my top ten albums from the last decade.

Bye!

I'm still here

Hey folks,

All has been quiet on the western front, but never fear, as far as this blog goes, things are gonna get louder so to speak. As for why so quiet on my part, well there are a number of reasons, the main one being a re-evaluation of what I actually want this blog to be. Basically, I've decided to not update this blog as regularly, BUT each update will feature more stuff. So every month or so there will be gig and album reviews, plus some editorial/opinion stuff, as well as stories from my music fandom/anorak past. So the same but different essentially. So stay tuned for a bit of a "year-ish so far" round-up (featuring such diverse talents as Mountain Goats, Girl Talk, Morrissey, David Byrne, IRON MAIDEN and more). (this round-up will not take 5 months, promise)

2008 - The Albums

So another year, another bunch of albums. As always, it was hard to decide where to rank everything, and if I were to re-assess this list in 6 months time, it would probably be completely different, but then, that's the game innit? So now, here are my top ten albums of 2008:-

1) Portishead- 3rd : After 10 years away, they've delivered a fantastic set of post-punk influenced tunes, still blowing my away after 8 or so months of living with it. Top Stuff

2) You Am I - Dilettantes : Tim Rogers is in a rich vein of song writing form, this being the 3rd brilliant record he's been responsible for writing in as many years.

3) Radiohead - In Rainbows : Yes, I know the songs were released online in 2007, but they were only physically released on January 1st 2008, so it makes the list. A real return to form too.

4) Sloan - Parallel Play : Canada's finest purveyors of power pop goodness. My surprise of the year.....not that it was this good, but that after releasing the marathon effort that was 2007s Never Hear The End Of It, I'm shocked they had songs left over to record.

5) HDU - Metamathics : This has grown on me over the year. After not being blown away initially, having seen them play this stuff live, it all makes sense now.

6) Mogwai - The Hawk Is Howling : A real return to form from these Scottish post-rockers, rather than (over)reacting to their previous albums, they've just gone out and created a masterpiece.

7) The Last Shadow Puppets - The Age Of The Understatement : A rather awesome collection of 60s influenced pop gems.

8) Fleet Foxes - S/T : A late discovery, could possibly have made it higher up the list with a bit more time to digest this album.

9) Sam F. Scott and the Bunnys on Ponys - Straight Answer Machine : Lovely indie pop gems, well played by some of the biggest and brightest names in the Wellington indie scene.

10) The Mountain Goats - Heretic Pride : While not hittin the heights of previous efforts, there are still some great tunes on this album.

There you have it. Unlucky to miss out were albums by Brian Wilson, Mudhoney and School of Language, with albums that, while having their pleasures, were good rather than great.
On the other hand, the latest efforts by Wire and The Futureheads were highly anticipated on my part and turned out to be rather disappointing (tho The Futureheads album featured 3 fantastic singles it must be said)

STAY TUNED FOR MY TOP TEN SONGS AND GIGS OF 2008

Brandy is not a fruit

Building on 2006 return to form Convicts, Aussie rock 'n' roll legends You Am I have return with a new album, Deletantes. An album that is not as rough around the edges as some previous releases, it has a lot in common with lead singer Tim Rogers last solo album, 2007s Luxury Of Hysteria, some of the songs having a somewhat floaty, almost psychedelic feel to them.
The album opens with the title track, which certainly epitomises this floaty, swelling approach, starting with acoustic guitar and building to a massive climax. This slow build approach continues through the next 2 songs, before we finally get one of You Am I's trademark rockers, Frightfully Moderne (Chorus - You Ain't Seen The Best Of Us Yet). Continuing with the fun glam rock action of Wankers, the album delivers tune after tune of You Am I goodness, with honest to goodness rockers mingling with lovely ballads, and in Giving Up and Getting Fat, what sounds like an anti music industry rant. Hell, Tim even half-raps on stand out tune The Big Wheel. The momentum threatens to drop off towards the end of the album, before they close things off with The Piano Up The Tree, a perfect album closer, all swelling and anthemic. Damn this album is good!!!