6 posts tagged “7th street entry”
There are some rock shows where you close your eyes to avoid seeing the train wreck happening in front of you, diverting your attention from an artist clearly not ready for the stage they are on. And then there are shows, like last evening’s Fujiya & Miyagi/School Of Seven Bells show at the extremely sold out 7th Street Entry, where you close your eyes and let the sound wash over you and take you somewhere else entirely. Especially with the stunning identical twins Alejandra and Claudia Dehez on stage, School Of Seven Bells were best experienced (at least in my opinion) with eyes closed, without their beauty distracting from the music in any way. And both bands didn’t really get up to much on stage, so I let the music do most of the work for me, transporting me somewhere besides the extremely crowded Entry.
School Of Seven Bells opened with “Iamundernodisguise,” the first track on their excellent debut full-length Alpinisms, and right from the get-go, it was clear that guitarist Benjamin Curtis was working way too hard on his various effects pedals and knobs without having the sound in the room reflect his efforts. His sounds were buried too deep in the mix, and the vocal harmonies of the Dehez sisters, while pleasant enough, overwhelmed their sound and made a lot of their songs sound similar as a result. Perhaps it’s a conscious effort by Ben to not dominate their ethereal sound with his guitar work, because their mix was the same when I saw them open for M83 at the Triple Rock a couple months ago. But, in my opinion, their music suffers a bit under that arrangement, for he’s way too talented to be relegated to merely a bit player in the group, and their album is filled with varied and interesting sounds that he creates which don’t come across nearly as clear when performed live.
That’s not to say that the show wasn’t without it’s highlights, for when the band hit their stride, the music is quite intoxicating. “Wired For Light,” “My Cabal” and “Connjur” were all enchanting sonic experiments that worked well in the live setting, and filled the club with the band’s airy sound. On record, the band’s sound is much more soaring and exalted, but those heights aren’t quite reached by their live set. Their songs are enjoyable, but ultimately don’t really go anywhere all that interesting in the end. I think with more of an impact from Ben, their live sound could match the elegant soundscapes found on their record, but for the time being, their live show suffers from a lack of his guitar and effects in the mix.
Surprisingly, the club cleared out ever so slightly for headliners
Fujiya & Miyagi, and those that left missed out on a group that has
clearly found their sound and polished it to electronic perfection. The
band was tight and balanced, and their sound was superb. During the
middle of the Brighton band’s second song, I was wondering why there
was even a drum kit set up for the evening, for SVIIB didn’t employ a
drummer and up until that point Fujiya & Miyagi weren’t either
(they’ve been a three-piece with a drum machine prior to this tour).
But new member Lee Adams came out from behind the curtain to sit behind
the kit, and helped bring “Ankle Injuries” to a propulsive close. He
brought a more natural, organic sound to their music, and in my mind is
a welcome addition to the group’s hypnotic live show. Frontman David
Best was affable and accomplished all evening, as his intricate guitar
work guided the songs, and the “rhythm section” of Steve Lewis and Matt
Hainsby gave the songs their depth and atmospheric dimensions.
Touring behind their splendid new record Lightbulbs, their set leaned heavily on their new material as well as songs from 2007’s Transparent Things.
Standouts included “Cassettesingle,” “Pussyfooting” and “In One Ear.”
Their songs are tightly wound constructions that have a catchy
underlying beat that always seems to get heads nodding. But there is
quite a bit of space to be found in their music as well, no matter how
dense it may sound. And plenty of people in the crowd were free to get
lost in that space throughout the show, even though there wasn’t much
room available to dance in. Best’s lyrics are rather goofy at times,
reminiscent of the often dead-pan delivery of Jermaine and Bret from
Flight Of The Concords (especially on a track like “Pickpocket”). The
real innovative aspect of the band is their funky, enthralling sound,
which was mixed pristinely last night, with all the nuances of their
music perfectly audible and crisp.
It was a show I spent a good majority of in my own head, with the music providing a spatial soundtrack to my thoughts as well as conveying me out of the crowded Entry into somewhere much more pleasant but rather hard to define. I think School Of Seven Bells have yet to reach the promise that is hinted at in their debut record, but touring with a taut and focused band like Fujiya & Miyagi will only help them to flesh out their live sound and add dimension to their music. Fujiya & Miyagi have really solidified their sound and nailed down their live show, and when it’s mixed right, as it was last night, their sound can take you to all corners of the globe with their varying influences and styles. Or, it can simply just make you dance, provided you have the room.
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The 7th Street Entry is a venue built specifically, it seems, for loud, sweaty rock shows. The intimacy (and, frankly, the grunginess of the place) lends itself nicely to dissonant, thunderous rock shows where you can't help but bounce of the person next to you simply because there's no room to move. Unfortunately, at last nights The Rumble Strips/Birdmonster show, there was too much room to move, with attendance barely pushing 100 people by the time the headliners got on stage. And while I try not to let crowds affect my judgment and enjoyment of a show one way or the other, good or bad, the sparse attendance did seem to have a bit of an impact on the bands, specifically the set of San Francisco's Birdmonster.
I have spent the last few days listening to Birdmonster's excellent debut 'No Midnight,' in preparation for the show, growing excited to hear these songs live. And, while I understand that they are touring their new record, 'From The Mountain To The Sea,' it was a touch frustrating not to hear more than just a couple songs from their first album. The new album, as the title of it hints at, is certainly a stylistic shift for the band, away from the loose, electric guitar based songs of their debut, to a more organic, acoustic driven, keyboard aided sound. And while their new songs are good, the band seems to be a bit more restrained while playing them. The older songs had a much more untethered feel, specifically 'Cause You Can,' which came third in the set, and really invigorated a somewhat stagnant start to the show, in my opinion. The slow start could perhaps be attributed to the fact that there were barely 30 or 40 people there during their set, prompting lead singer Peter Arcuni to remark "You guys are so quiet. We'll just take that as you being respectful."
But it seemed like the band, instead of trying to draw energy from a crowd clearly not supplying it, all drew themselves inward and used the vivacity of each other to drive the rest of the set, with each member singing energetically along with Peter to the songs (most of the time not even into their microphones), and Peter and bassist/keyboardist Justin Tenuto resting their heads on each other as they caught a grove. And, from 'Cause You Can,' (which was incredible) onwards, the set soared. 'New Country,' 'The Only One,' and 'Lost At Sea,' were real standouts from the new album, which, I admit, I need to become more familiar with. And hopefully, by the time that happens, Birdmonster will come back through town again, next time as headliners, and hopefully to a full room. Although, while talking to guitarist David Klein after the show, he wasn't bothered by the attendance, and thought it was a fun show. He also added that we are spoiled with great venues in this city. They've now played the 400 Bar, The Varsity Theater, and The Entry, and he just can't believe how many great rooms we have in this town. He's quite right, and perhaps that wealth of musical options partly explains why the gig was so sparsely attended.
Attendance had just about doubled by the time London's (by way of Tavistock) The Rumble Strips ambled onstage. But the band didn't need a full room to get things going, they were there to have a good time, and to get the people that were there dancing with their infectious, energetic songs. Starting the show with 'No Soul,' the lead-off track from their debut record 'Girls And Weather,' the 5 piece band's horn heavy, Madness-like rock sound clearly enlivened the audience. Frontman Charlie Waller has a soulful, resonant voice, and his expressive vocals, when combined with the splendid horn work of Henry Clark and Tom Gorbut, carried the songs to exuberant heights. 'Girls And Boys In Love' was an early highlight, with the jaunty, piano driven melody getting the room bouncing, and the band's debut single 'Motorcycle,' a glorious rumination on wanting something better for ourselves, was a dynamic, soaring anthem that found the band really losing themselves in the music.
The band played a majority of their album during their 13 song set, with a couple of new songs sprinkled in as well. 'Walk Alone,' was the first new one, which Charlie referred to as a sad song, and it slowed things down a bit, losing some of the momentum built by the strong start of the set (quickly regained with the grand 'Motorcycle,') and 'Hardway,' another new song, was a high-spirited tune that shows the band is heading in a good direction, especially with Mark Ronson signing on to produce their second record . But the bulk of the set was spent on songs from 'Girls And Weather,' which really is a strong and confident record, especially for a debut. The songs have a playful, instantly catchy quality to them, and that transfers really well to their live show.
'Clouds,' was a simple, but fun, exploration of a lazy day spent gazing at, what else, clouds. 'Alarm Clock' was an upbeat, lively number about getting your life together, driven by the percussion of Matthew Wheeler and the horns. It's hard to escape the horns in the music of The Rumble Strips, and who would want to. They add a modern ska-like touch to the bands buoyant pop songs, and that carefree sensibility drives the music as opposed to the lyrics, which are a touch simple at times, perhaps intentionally so. The anthemic 'Time' closed out the main set, and it's euphoric chorus, with it's promise of time passing and things getting better, had me singing along in full voice with the rest of the band. The crowd coaxed the band back out for an encore, which was a loose and lively cover of Thin Lizzy's 'The Boys Are Back In Town,' that was featured on the band's 'Alarm Clock E.P.'
It was an affable way to end quite a spirited set that even had some crossovers from the Ritmo Caliente night in the Mainroom coming in to dance along. The Rumble Strips certainly made their first foray into Minneapolis a successful and entertaining one. It's just too bad that more people weren't there to see it. Perhaps after Mark Ronson adds his touch to their new songs on their next record, the band will start to attract a wider audience in the States. But for last night, at least, there was plenty of room to dance.
The Rumble Strips Setlist:
No Soul
Hate Me (You Do)
Girls And Boys In Love
Walk Alone
Motorcycle
Don't Dumb Down
Oh Creole
Clouds
Hardway
Alarm Clock
Hands
Time
Encore:
The Boys Are Back In Town
Please check out CultureBully.com for my review along with more of Jon's amazing photos, and a video capture of The Rumble Strips performing 'Oh Creole.'
The Entry will indeed be rocking this evening with a fantastic double bill, featuring London's The Rumble Strips and San Francisco's Birdmonster. Both bands will certainly be bringing the youthful exuberance of a young rock band and the ruckus that goes along with it. It should be a fun show, and you should all come down to get down at the Entry.
I am proud to announce that I am reviewing this show for the distinguished Minneapolis-based blog Culture Bully, so please, bring your eye's over to that site tomorrow (or any day, for that matter-it's a great site, sure to have something of interest to you) to find my review of this show (and more reviews in the future.) I am quite excited about the opportunity to have my words and reviews reach a wider audience, and hope that any faithful readers I might have acquired over the short time I've been writing this blog follow me over there.
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And here's a vid of the lead-off track on The Rumble Strips debut record 'Girls And Weather,' titled 'No Soul.' I can see them kicking off the show with this one tonight.
Drawing from almost all of their self-titled full length record and 'Sun Giant' E.P., the band seemed to settle in more once they realized the crowd was completely captivated, joking about the Pitchfork Festival, which they played the day before. Drummer Nicholas Peterson asked the crowd how many people were at that show, and when only a few people cheered, lead singer Robin Pecknold had to remind him that Chicago was over 7 hours away, after all.
Going into the show, I was anticipating their hushed harmonies and the sparse instrumentation of their songs, but was rather surprised at the more rocking numbers, specifically the wonderful, cacophonous build-up in 'Drops In The River,' whose rousing chorus hearkens back to the good side of 70's stadium rock radio, a boisterous 'English House,' and a really amped up 'Ragged Wood,' which turned into a spirited sing-along that had everyone around me bouncing on their toes and smiling from ear to ear.
The comedy act continued as the set progressed, with Robin joking about how guitar player Skye Skjelset never gets recognized as being in the band. How he can be working the merch stand, and fans will ask him if the band is going to come out, and he just has to say, 'Hello! Here I am.' But they determined that he doesn't get recognized simply because he's the only guy in the band who looks like he's had a shower in the last couple days. Hilarious.
But we were all there for the music, not the comedy, and the band really delivered. The stunning 'Sun It Rises,' led the way early in the set, as did current single 'White Winter Hymnal,' as well as a phenomenal version of 'Mykonos,' that might have been my favorite song of the night, if it weren't for Robin's solo performances. The band left the stage after 5 or 6 songs, leaving Robin alone with just his acoustic guitar, and he treated us to a stirring rendition of 'Oliver James,' that was worth the price of admission alone. My memory is a little hazy on the other solo song he played-it was either a cover, or 'Innocent Son,' not sure which, but it was incredible.The band returned for a few more songs, most notably a vibrant version of 'Blue Ridge Mountains,' and a staggeringly beautiful 'Your Protector,' that closed out the main set on a total high note.
There are a lot of influences present in the music of Fleet Foxes, but their songs are so unique and timeless that there really isn't another band like them in music today. Sadly, opener, and fellow Seattle band, The Duchess And The Duke, tried to be, but their harmonies were flat by comparison, and their songs just too similar and unchanging to grasp my attention fully. They were pleasant enough, but nothing so special to justify the hype I've heard from a few of my friends.
Besides, I was there to be transfixed by Fleet Foxes, and indeed I was. Their hypnotic harmonies can silence a room, and their songs can transport you to a better place simply by listening. Their main set was so enthralling, I didn't need an encore (especially since they didn't get on until after 11, and I had to get up this morning at 6), but I was pleased to see Robin stroll back out, solo, and he closed things out with an acoustic rendering of 'Tiger Mountain Peasant Song,' that left all in attendance exalted.
Fleet Foxes are a rare and special band that have such a unique and galvanizing sound, truly unlike anything in modern music. The 200+ people that were packed into the Entry last evening were treated to a theatre of sound and harmony that was certainly a throwback to a simpler time, but also a sign of things to come. For with the success and buzz surrounding any trailblazing band, copycats will soon follow (and, as is the case with The Duchess & The Duke, already has), but there can only be one original, and Fleet Foxes are it. This was an incredible show that left me spent and stunned. Now I only have one day to rest up and get ready for the spectacle that is The Hold Steady at the Ave on Tuesday. I'm gladly up for the challenge.
Oh, on a side note, The Dark Knight amazingly lived up to all the hype, and is probably the best action/adventure film I've ever seen. Everything a Summer blockbuster should be and more. Well done, Chris Nolan. Well done.
Tentative Set/Webcast Times & Artists
Friday July 18
6:00 pmMission of Burma
7:15 pmSebadoh
8:30 pmPublic Enemy
Saturday July 19
1:00 pmTitus Andronicus
2:00 pmCaribou
3:00 pmFleet Foxes
4:00 pmDizzee Rascal
6:00 pm!!!
7:00 pmThe Hold Steady
8:00 pmJarvis Cocker
9:00 pmAnimal Collective
Sunday July 20
1:30 pmThe Dirty Projectors
2:00 pmBoris
3:00 pmThe Apples in Stereo
4:00 pmLes Savy Fav
5:00 pmDodos
7:00 pmSpiritualized
8:00 pmDinosaur Jr.
9:00 pmSpoon
The band also drew laughs from the crowd by describing their radio session that afternoon at The Current. Remarking that they fully expected to encounter middle American accents, it was a shock to their ears to encounter Mark Wheat, who they claimed, “Obviously has been living in America for quite a while, but is holding tight to his English accent.” For those familiar with Mark, that remark drew a lot of laughs. It did seem that the band was able to get their feet under them after a rather tenuous start, and built the energy of the room up to a point where it matched the bands. And from that point on, the band really hit their stride, tearing through ‘Olympic Airways,’ ‘Balloons,’ and a rousing version of ‘Red Sock Pugie’ that even got me bouncing. Final encore track ‘Electric Bloom,’ which featured Yannis frantically beating a drum along with the beat, was definitely a high point of the set for me, with the lyrical call to arms of ‘This Is A Warning Shot’ setting the stage for a groove that the band really locked in to and never lost during the energetic closer.
For being so young, Foals really were locked in tight all show, and it was obvious that even though they are a new band, they have played the hell out of these songs night after night, and they are quite a polished and exuberant live act. Some of their songs do sound alike, and they certainly wear their late 80’s New Romantic influences proudly, but for a young band touring the States for the first time, Foals got the Entry crowd moving and certainly laid the groundwork for a promising career. I am curious what direction they take their sound on the next record, because their familiar sound has a tendency to sound a touch repetitive, and they need to explore different avenues of sound to keep people’s attention next time. But for last night, these feisty Oxford lads brought enough original sounds and enthusiasm to keep a Monday night Entry crowd highly entertained, and me curious as to what they will do next.