Patience Please
April 29, 2009 at 10:14 pm | Posted in mp3, Patience | 2 CommentsTags: Cats on Fire, Magic Marker, Matinee, Wake the President
It seems like nine times out of ten, I end up buying a CD at import prices because I can’t wait, or have doubts that it will ever get released domestically. That is not the case with two excellent new albums that saw the light of day earlier this year over in old Europe. Patience has finally paid off with Cats On Fire and Wake the President making their domestic appearances this week. Is it serendipity or just dumb luck? No matter, we have two stellar west coast indies to thank for this godsend. So if you live in the US and had the restraint or foresight to not buy these at import prices, you are now presented with the perfect opportunity to get two great albums at domestic prices.

I remember during the presidential primaries, the question that Hillary Clinton posed to try and differentiate herself from Barak Obama was: Who do you want to take that 3 o’clock in the morning call? The answer of course is Wake the President. Fronted by twins Bjorn and Eric makes them doubly capable. Portland’s Magic Marker records has provided the fix that all Orange Juice fans need by putting out Glasgow’s Wake the President debut album, You Can’t Change that Boy in the USA. The album was released earlier this year on Electric Honey Records which you may remember as the student label at Stow College in Glasgow that discovered Belle and Sebastian. How’s that for pedigree?
mp3: Wake the President – Mail, Alice (buy You Can’t Change That Boy from Magic Marker)

You may think that Cats on Fire is kind of a bad name for a band, but since I don’t speak Finnish I’m giving the benefit of the doubt that there was something lost in translation in the name of this Finnish band. If you are one of those people lamenting the fact that Morrissey has finally gone off the deep end with his worst album ever, then Cats on Fire will be a refreshing breeze on your uncompressed pop sensibilities. Incorporating rockabilly, janlgy guitars and delicate smooth voice of Mattias Björkas, then Cats On Fire are going to be your cup of tea. The first Cats on Fire album, The Province Complains came out on German label Marsh-Marigold and was relegated to import status here in the States. That is no such problem with album number two, Our Temperance Movement. Matinee, will be doing honors of putting out the album at very reasonable price. Cats on Fire will also be at the NYC Popfest in May for the second year in a row, if you are so inclined.
mp3: Cats On Fire – Lay Down Your Arms (buy Our Temperance Movement form Matinee)
boyfuckingracer
April 27, 2009 at 10:42 pm | Posted in mp3, Music, Unhearlded | 5 CommentsTags: Boyracer, Cheap Red, Hulaboy, Steward

It’s monday night and I’m stuck in Victoria, BC the retirement capitol of Canada while My Bloody Valentine are likely blowing the roof off of the WAMU Theatre down in Seattle. Work sometimes gets in the way of my rock n’ roll lifestyle. Since I’ve got the time , let’s talk about noise pop, not the ethereal type that MBV specialize in, but noise pop that is so trebly it drills through your skull and pierces your ears. I’m talking Boyracer. Here’s a band that could make their guitars screech, and feedback with the best of them. I have long been of the opinion that this band has not gotten the recognition it so truly deserves. Sure, if you talk in the right circles Boyracer get their props and are revered, and referred to in hushed knowing tones. Bands today like Times New Viking, Eat Skull, Wavves, Sic Alps, Tyvek, Ty Segal, and Psychedelic Horseshit among many others are mining similar veins of gold that Boyracer already did way back in the 90′s. I never hear Boyracer referenced as a forerunner of any of these bands and I’m not sure why because it’s so obvious. My only guess is that people have somehow forgotten this Leeds band. Maybe if they had been on Creation instead of Sarah, Slumberland, Zero Hour and their own 555 they would have gotten, and would now be getting some recognition.
With Boyracer, treble was always the key ingredient and the bass was always an afterthought. Along with Action Painting! they were the black sheep of the Sarah Records roster, not adhering to the gentle twee that most of the other bands on the label subscribed to. No, Boyracer liked to peg the needles in the red on every song with singer Stewart Anderson (and the only constant in the band) wiring his vocals through what seemed like some cheap kitchen appliance. Boyracer songs were recorded quick, came in bushels and were mostly pretty short. A Boyracer album usually contained no less than 20 songs, eps usually had at least 10, and singles usually were stuffed with at least 5 songs. The band were extremely prolific, releasing albums and singles on a multitude of labels just like Wavves, Fresh and Onlys, Blank Dogs and so many others are doing today. They had a handful of contemporaries like Bristol’s Beatnik Filmstars and San Francisco’s Henry’s Dress with whom they released split singles. Another contemporary was Hood, which was formed by Richard Adams an early member of Boyracer. Anderson also recorded records under the moniker of Steward and teamed up with Hula Hoop‘s Eric Stoess for Hulaboy.
Boyracer sort of broke up after the album In Full Colour and getting dropped by their label Zero Hour in 1997, but then reformed in 2000 and resumed their rigorous release schedule with records on Happy Happy Birthday to Me, Foxy Boy and 555. Anderson also has kept up his partnership with Stoess and has just relased a third Hulaboy album called Olympic Krush On The Hulaboy which was pressed at an insanely limited 100 vinyl copies. Boyracer seems to be on a hiatus again but Mr. Anderson and his partner Jen Turrell have a new band called Cheap Red in which they are teaming up with ex-members of Kanda who are from Portland, Oregon. A double album is due soon on 555 as well as an appearance a the San Francisco Popfest in May.
So I suppose some things just never change, whether it’s Boyracer, Hulaboy, or Cheap Red Stewart Anderson keeps flying under the radar and criminally and perennially out of fashion. But thankfully he keeps plugging away. Here’s a sampling of some of my favorite Boyracer songs. The best place to start is to get Boyfuckingracer which is an excellent compilation of most of the highlights from 93-97. Most of this stuff is out of print, so you can try your luck on Amazon and Ebay.
mp3: Cog (from From Purity to Purgatory)
mp3: I’ve Got It and It’s Not Worth Having (from B is for Boyracer)
mp3: He Gets Me So Hard (from Pure Hatred)
mp3: That’s Progress (from More Songs About Frustration and Self-Hate)
mp3: Is It Me or Is It Cold (from More Songs About Frustration and Self-Hate)
mp3: Spindle (from Best Flipstar ep)
mp3: New Punk Song (from In Full Colour)
mp3: Small Consolation (from In Full Colour)
Intelligence at Wildrose
April 27, 2009 at 7:26 am | Posted in Gigs, Seattle, Wildrose | Leave a commentTags: Intelligence

Not to belabor the point, but the new Intelligence album is easily the best record I’ve heard this year. Last night at the Wild Rose the best band in Seattle (well at least my favorite band in Seattle) played their record release gig before setting off for two months in Europe where I can only imagine they are huge stars. They should be huge stars here in their hometown, but as you probably already know the world is not right.
The Wildrose is pretty much a lesbian bar that becomes a DIY venue on random weekend nights. The stage, if you can call it that, is in the front window of the bar that faces Pike and 11th Ave so that people walking by can stop and gaze in through the big windows. Last night I noticed quite a few people stopping and looking quizzically through the window wondering why we were all packed into this makeshift venue watching this unassuming band. If I wasn’t so enthralled with the show, I would have gone out and dragged everyone of those pedestrians into the bar, because the Intelligence were putting on a clinic. They were tight, and tightly wound, piercing and fractured in all the right ways. Before blasting into Universal Babysitter,Lars Finberg, responding to someone’s earlier comment that they sounded like the Ventures quipped, now this one sounds like the Ventures. Along with a lot of other things the Intelligence have a twangy surf sound that is reminiscent of that Tacoma band. Finberg also has this uncanny ability to write songs that are so out there, but seem to constrain themselves to the unwritten rules of the pop song. It’s probably not a formula for becoming huge, but he at least has the undying fandom of like-minded warped-pop nerds like myself.
The band stuck to a tightly choreographed set, that included covers of Thee Oh Sees’ Block of Ice and Wounded Lion’s Pony People. Most of the set highlighted the new album Fake Sufers but they pulled gems like The Universe from their album first Boredom and Terror and Like Like Like, etc. from their Raw Delux 7 inch. They threw in a request for Moon Beebs and then ended with Confidence from Icky Baby which had everyone around me, to my surprise raising their arms and pumping their fists to the air and chanting the chorus. I don’t know if it was the setting or just the plane fact that they’ve got a pack of killer new songs but this was the best Intelligence gig I’ve yet to see.
I’ve got more photos and the set list over at my Flickr. If you’re in Europa, then you have a chance to see these Seattleites in May and June, tour dates at their MySpace. New album number one Fake Surfers is due in May on In the Red. In the meantime, you can get new album number two Crepuscule With Pacman is now out on Born Bad over in La France.
mp3: The Intelligence – Meetings (from Crepuscule With Pacman, buy it)
Jeffrey With Two F’s
April 22, 2009 at 9:53 pm | Posted in 7 inch, Music, Vinyl | Leave a commentTags: Jeffry Novak

photo from Jeffrey Novak’s MySpace
Jeffrey Novak is from Henderson, Tennessee, but when he sings with his affected British accent you might think he comes from somewhere in England. Listening to his newest album After the Ball (self-released on his LMN label) you might also think he’s much older than the mere 23 years old that he actually is. At that very young age the guy has already written more songs and made more records than seems humanly possible,except for maybe guys like Robert Pollard and Mike Sniper. First there are the handful of CD-R’s and singles that he did under the moniker of Jeffrey Novak’s One Man Band, then there was his first band the Rat Traps who never recorded an album but did put out some singles. After the Rat Traps broke up, Novak formed Cheap Time with his girlfriend Jemina Pearl who is also in Be Your Own Pet. Cheap Time put out their first album on In the Red Last Year as well as a singles on Douchemaster and Sweet Rot.
Admittedly I had not heard any of Novak’s One Man Band CD’s, but the punk rock of the Rat Traps and the New Wave of Cheap Time did not prepare me for the psychedelic stoner pop that is After the Ball. Looking like T-Rex on the cover and sounding like parts Syd Barret, Kevin Ayers, Harry Nilson and Ray Davies. At first you might wonder if this guy is for real? A young punk trying to sound like a Brit, but the album really works with its minimal production and Novak’s ability to conjure up spacious piano driven psychedelia win the day. Of the twelve songs on the album there are at least five that are true standouts that are on par with what guys like Kelley Stoltz and Richard Swift are doing, which is pretty respectable when you consider this is kind of a low key record compared to the much more widely distributed Cheap Time album. This gets to my one complaint about the album, and that is the fact that it’s out of print already. It was only just released back in March, but only 500 vinyl copies were pressed. Shattered, Jay Retard’s label is planning to re-release the album on CD with extra tracks, but I’ve heard that it will also be a limited run An album like this shouldn’t be so limited, but I suppose that is what file sharing has wrought. Why press massive quantities of an album, with little chance of selling them because everyone is getting it for free on the internet?
Being the prolific guy that he is, Mr. Novak has two more 7 inches in the same vein as After the Ball. Home Sweet Home recently came out on Shattered and is close to OOP, and One Of A Kind will be coming out on Sweet Rot any day now. Keep your eyes peeled or you’ll probably miss out, and that would be bad.
mp3: Jeffrey Novak – Hello Hello (from After the Ball)
mp3: Jeffrey Novak – Queen of Moods (from After the Ball)
mp3: Jeffrey Novak – Home Sweet Home (from the Shattered 7 inch)
The War for Intelligence
April 15, 2009 at 10:00 pm | Posted in mp3, Music | 2 CommentsTags: Born Bad, In the Red, The Intelligence

photo from the Intelligence MySpace
Do you ever wish you were smarter? If the answer to that question is yes, I have just the thing for you. The new album from Seattle’s the Intelligence, and if that’s not enough how about two new albums from the Intelligence? The first new album, Fake Surfers, is the one I’ve been looking forward to since seeing them play a lot of it back in December at the Sunset Tavern. Fake Surfers is album number four and their third on In The Red. 2007′s Deuteronomy seemed like a major step forward for the band, with leader Lars Finberg shedding his bedroom lo-fi tendencies to make a record in a real studio. Fake Surfers was recorded down in the OC and continues the cleaner sound of Deuteronomy, but not the band’s skewed take on pop. It seems like there are a lot of acoustic guitars throughout the record, which is something I’ve not noticed on previous records. Don’t let the acoustic guitars scare you off, because Finberg and company have certainly not lost their cockeyed and warped pop sensibilities. What I mean is that every song has big meaty hooks, but there are always strange descending atonal vocals, strange keyboard flourishes, weirdly tuned guitar noises or Lars yelling I don’t have time for squids making everything sound just a little off. But in the universe of the Intelligence everything that is off is of course right on. Fake Surfers is 11 new originals and a cover of Wounded Lion’s Pony People. They could have included songs from any one of the handful of singles they’ve put out on Plastic Idol, Raw Deluxe and April 77, but the only song that I had previously heard was Debt & ESP that came out on Plastic Idol last Year.
Apparently not content to put out just one record at a time, the Intelligence have two coming out. To the apparent ignorance of most everyone (me included until I read Victim of Time), French label Born Bad has just released another new Intelligence record called Crepuscule with Pacman. This one is a more lo-fi affair with the ever prolific Finberg locked in a room with an eight-track creating more warped pop mayhem. The fact that these guys have flown under the radar for so long is probably only due to the fact that the band almost treat self-promotion as a major sin. A while ago, I remember a timid announcement from the band that they were going to start selling some of their records on their MySpace page. It was almost an apology for venturing into capitalistic means to support and promote their band. Instead the Intelligence choose the old school way of taking to the road and touring like crazy. They just started a short west coast jaunt before heading off to Europa for a couple months. I’d like to think by the time they get back to the states the kids will have finally figured it out, and the Intelligence will be huge. When asked the question, are you a fan of Intelligence, people will realize they’d be fools to say no.
mp3: The Intelligence – Thank You God For Fixing The Tape (from the forthcoming Fake Surfers)
You can get Fake Surfers from In the Red and Crepuscule with Pacman from Born Bad, and the long list of tour dates after the click:
The Difficult Third Basementcast
April 15, 2009 at 8:36 pm | Posted in Basementcast, Music, Podcasts | 6 Comments
This is basementcast number three, but I’m still working out the kinks. For some reason everything seems a bit overmodulated, especially me. But, I guess I always was a loud talker. A big thanks to my kid sister and her husband who got me the new microphone for my birthday. They must have been listening and took pity. I’m still figuring it out, but it makes it a whole lot more fun talking into a real mic. As for the music, there’s tons of good stuff coming out every week, especially 7 inch single these days. I try to cover a bunch of them, but somehow still left out a bunch like the Fresh and Onlys, The Pink Noise and Happy Burger to name only a few. I guess you can’t play everything, and there’s always next month.
basementcast: download
Track list:
Manhattan Love Suicides – Superboy & Super Girl
Help Stamp Out Loneliness – Torvill & Dean
Sad Day for Puppets – Little Light
Woods – To Clean
Chad VanGaalen – Bones of Man
Green Pajamas – The Lonesome End Of The Lake
Arthur & Yu – Don’t Piss Into the Fire
Velocette – Bitterscene
Frederick Knight – I’ve Been Lonely For So Long
Pop Art Toasters – Baby What Am I Gonna Do?
Magic Kids – Hey Boy
Sea Lions – Let’s Groove
Dick Dale – Let’s Go Trippin’
Real Estate – Old Folks
Moles – Bury Me Happy
Brilliant Colors – Should I Tell You
Vibrarians – Red Light
Graffiti Island – Wolf Guy
No Bunny – Boneyard
Crystal Stilts – Love is a Wave
Felt – The Day the Rain Came Down
Abe Vigoda – Wild Heart
Love Boat – Frankie Shampoo
Nerves – Paper Doll
Pooh Sticks – I Know Someone Who Knows Someone Who Knows Alan McGee Quite Well
Jeffrey Novak – Hello Hello
Not Drowning, Wavving
April 10, 2009 at 9:57 pm | Posted in Funhouse, Gigs, Music, Seattle | Leave a commentTags: Vampire Hands, Wavves
Wavves & Vampire Hands at the Funhouse, Seattle | 9 April 2009

All the hype surrounding Wavves, apparently has not reached Seattle because the Funhouse, though comfortably full, was by no means packed. Wavves are riding a, um, wave of hype, but when you come down to it, they’re just a lo-fi band that writes semi-catchy songs and tries to obscure them with distortion/feedback/reverb. On record, Wavves is really only Nathan Williams, but for touring purposes he’s got a drummer. The first thing that I noticed about Williams as he came on stage was that he is a really tiny guy who looks to be about 17. Basically he’s just a kid with a sideways haircut, a Chicago Bulls t-shirt, no effects pedals, a huge Marshall amp that was a tall as he is, and a Fender guitar.
Williams is a man of few words as is evident in nearly ever interview with him I’ve heard or read, and on stage he was no different. Greeting us with a fuck yeah and then saying we’re gonna play some songs for you. Nothing like stating the obvious, maybe he says so little, because he doesn’t have much to say. After all, half of the songs in Wavves’ discography are about goths. I had heard some reviews saying that Wavves live was inferior to the recorded version, that they came off as a sub-par White Stripes unable to translate the distorted pop bliss of the records to the live setting. So I entered with somewhat low expectations. My low expectations were quickly met and then exceeded as they ripped through their short 35 minute set of distortion disguised pop. The Funhouse sound system leaves a lot to be desired, making most bands sound like a sea of mush, but for some reason bands consisting only of guitar and drums come out sounding great. Clearly less is more when it comes to the Funhouse and Wavves were no exception. Granted, their sound is based in sounding like a mush of guitar, but Williams singing was perfectly distorted into the guitar and drums, approximating the record quite well. The short set leaned towards the poppier songs including So Bored, To the Dregs, Wavves and a few of the Goth songs including Summer Goth. It was short with no encore, but a lot can be said for not wearing out your welcome, plus they’ll be back in two weeks playing with Crystal Stilts for the Rainy Dawg Birthday bash.
Wavves are on tour with Minneapolis band Vampire Hands. I was assured by a couple people that these guys are pretty amazing, but unfortunately they fell victim to the Funhouse sound system. Their set was a soup of sound. Visually they looked like they were totally rocking out and feeling it, but I just couldn’t hear it. I could kind of make out a slightly pyschedilic sound that kind of reminded me of Woods with less patchouli, which may sound derogitory, but most certainly is not.
Seattle Bids Twee Adieu
April 7, 2009 at 7:33 am | Posted in Crocodile, Gigs, Music, Seattle | Leave a commentTags: Boat, Three Imaginary Girls, Tullycraft

This was my first visit to the new Crocodile since it reopened a couple weeks ago, and it coincidentally was Three Imaginary Girls‘ first party at the new/old/legendary Belltown digs. The old Crocodile Cafe was like an old pair of shoes you don’t want to get rid of. They’re worn and ratty, but their comfortable. The new Crocodile is like a new pair of shoes that look really cool, but they’re just not broken in yet. It’s a great space, with great sound and sight lines, but, for better or for worse it certainly isn’t a dive anymore. Where the old Croc was dark and dingy with little nooks an crannies, the new Croc is wide open and very very shiny. Boat were just taking the stage as I walked in to what seemed like a packed room, but after getting passed the bar we were able to pretty much walk right up to the front of the stage. I hadn’t seen Boat since the Reverb festival last fall when they passed out confetti and shakers to the audience. Actually Boat haven’t played out much lately, they have been holed up down in Tacoma recording new songs for their third album and they trotted a few of them out last night. Maybe it was because they were playing so many new songs, the band seemed a little hesitant at times, not their normal Boat selves. Maybe it was the bright lights of the new Crocodile or that awful smell of new carpet and paint that seemed permeate the air. They were still fun, but maybe a little rusty. Dare I say though, every new song they played is a keeper. Now when is the new record coming out? In the meantime, here one of the new ones they played last night, it’s called Setting the Paces (We Want It).
This night was kind of special because Tullycraft were playing there last ever Seattle gig. They’re not breaking up, but the band recently announced that they were going to stop playing live, to allow for more time with other endeavors like goat farming and adult bookstores. Because of this being kind of like the band’s farewell, it seemed like they should have been headlining this show instead of playing as an opener. Tullycraft no longer doing gigs is entirely self-imposed of course, so they could always change their minds. Even though they haven’t played many shows here in the last few years, they will certainly be missed. They are certainly an a-typical Seattle band, and their brand of indiepop is something that Seattle could use a lot more of. Known for putting the wee in twee, they’re not afraid to be cute, but they’re also not afraid to be cutting. The set was loads of fun from sing-a-long to the melodica fueled Take Away the Makeup to the trainspotting of songs like Twee and Bored to Hear Your Heart Still Breaks. Bassist/singer Sean Tollefson plays a three string bass, one more than the guy from Morphine, but I think he only needed one string, because he seemed to only be playing one of them. His vocals were a little hard to hear either because I was too close to the stage in a dead spot, or it was the mix. The rest of the band certainly sounded more muscular than when I had seen them previously, with both guitars turned to at least ten. Maybe they were trying to discard that dubious twee label…nah! Tullycraft are playing one last show down in San Francisco for Popfest on 23 May at the Rickshaw Stop. We’ll miss you Tullycraft, I guess there will still be the records, but it’s not really the same as live.
Tullycraft Setlist: Stowaway | Georgette Plays a Goth | Josie | If You Take Away the Make-up | Dollywoood | The Punks are Writing Love Songs | Every Little Thing | The Secret History of Devil’s Paw | Bored to Hear Your Heart Still Breaks | Our Days in Kansas | Twee | Miss Douglas County
mp3: Tullycraft – Twee (from Beat, Surf, Fun)
mp3: Tullycraft – Bored to Hear Your Heart Still Breaks (from Every Scene Needs a Center)
You can get a bunch more Tullycraft mp3′s over at their website as well as actually buy some of their records, which you should of course.
I stayed for most of Awesome’s set (With a name like that, they’re just asking for trouble), but I just wasn’t feeling Awesome. Their modern day take on Oingo Boingo and They Might Be Giants didn’t really grab me, but my kids would probably love them with their songs about the ABC’s and 1,2,3′s.
Blank Dogs at the Funhouse
April 5, 2009 at 9:30 pm | Posted in Funhouse, Gigs, Seattle | 1 CommentTags: Blank Dogs, Idle Times, Love Tan, Naked on the Vague
Blank Dogs, Naked on the Vague, Love Tan, Idle Times at the Funhouse, Seattle | 2 April 2009

This was easily the most packed I’ve ever seen the Funhouse. I arrived around 10 o’clock for the last part of Idle Times opening set and there was already a crowd around the stage. The combination of two really good Seattle bands as openers and highly prolific and getting better with each release Blank Dogs from Brooklyn as headliners was a pretty good reason to be at the Funhouse on Thursday night. I saw Idle Times back in December at the Sunset and liked them, but they sounded much better this night. The guitars sounded bigger and they just seemed more confident as a band. The live version of Idle Times is bigger than the recorded one. Instead of just Brian Idle you get a full band which means the songs just sound bigger. The guitar riffs become more accented, giving them a more Dinosaur Jr. feel.
Love Tan are the project of the Lights’ Craig Chambers and former Intelligence drummer Matthew Ford. Armed with the ever popular combination of guitar and drums, on paper these guys may seem like minimalists, but they are fully capable of rocking. Their stage personas come off as kind of smart-ass with Ford renaming all their songs to include skull in their titles and Chambers with a mischievous look that reminds me of the bully Scott Farkus in A Christmas Story. These guys clearly are playing without a rock rule book. Their knob twiddling jam Dissolve where Chambers screechy, piercing sounds without actually playing his guitar was killer and the highlight of the set for me with their most pop-like song This Land is No Good coming in a close second.
mp3: Love Tan – Ex (from Misc. Night Feelings, buy it)
Blank Dogs were on tour with Naked on the Vague who are from Australia. I had checked out the Vague’s myspace a couple days before the gig and thought they sounded like industrial music, literally. Not the Sisters of Mercy, Red Lorry Yellow Lorry gothic style that Blank Dogs are fond of, but the clanging, and pounding dissonance of a factory. Live, they were no different deconstructing songs to their most basic noise elements. To quote Bob and Doug McKenzie from Strange Brew, Beauty sound, but not my style of music. Blank Dogs, with a few minor quips, did not disappoint. Mike Sniper, who is Blank Dogs on record brought along a full band including a keyboard setup that looked like medical machine in an intensive care unit with knobs and wires sticking out everywhere. The band were in no need of life support ripping through a ten song set with hardly a pause. Sniper’s vocals were pretty much indecipherable, partly because there was so much reverb and partly because the everything else was so loud. He left most of the lead guitar work to the other guitarist who’s leads seemed to pierce through the industrial haze of the rest of the band. My two complaints were that one song didn’t sound much different from the next, and that you could barely hear the drums. On record Sniper seems to be stretching out a bit with his latest Captured Tracks EP putting a emphasis on more clarity and melody. Live, he hasn’t quite gotten there yet, though his band does pack quite a wallop.
mp3: Blank Dogs – The Tied (from Seconds, buy it)
Love Boat: Welcome Aboard!
April 2, 2009 at 6:40 pm | Posted in Italy, mp3, Music | Leave a commentTags: Alien Snatch, Italian Indiepop, Love Boat, Shake Your Ass

All right, I’m going to try and refrain from any Gopher, Gavin McCleod or Charo jokes while writing this. Here goes. Italy may not be known for it’s indie pop, but for all I know that may be because of a bad marketing campaign. Love Boat who hail from the Italian island of Sardinia are trying to single-handedly change all that. They’re a trio with no bass guitar, two guitarists and a drummer. Their first single Love Boat Song on Shake Your Ass was released back in 2007 and turned some heads. It was a manically brilliant two and half minutes of bouncy, jangly, rockabilly, garage pop. At the end of last year they put out the album Imaginary Beatings of Love on Germany’s Alien Snatch! Records that was more of the same bright-eyed pop. Both of these releases were put out in limited vinyl quantities, but the album is also available on cd. But wait, there’s more. This month they’ve just put out a two more 7-inches, one on Shake Your Ass and another on Here I Stay. With all these records in a little more than a year, these guys are turning out to be quite prolific, and the quality for all these records is quite stellar. So what are you waiting for? Andiamo!
mp3: Love Boat – Love Boat Song (from Love Boat Song 7″, currently OOP)
mp3: Love Boat – Frankie Shampoo (from Remember The Sabbath Day And Keep It Holy 7″, buy it)
mp3: Love Boat – For Your Love (from Imaginary Beatings of Love, buy it)
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