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Music Reviews,

White Lightning – See It All

Album: See It All

Label: None

Rating: 2.5/5

 

There is something to be said about a debut album that contains 17 tracks and lasts over 66 minutes. Unfortunately, everything that can be said is not always positive.

Now, there is no denying that White Lightning’s See It All is ambitious in its pursuits. It attempts a lot, and not surprisingly, frantically struggles to hold on. Though talented in their own right, the band’s overambitious plans deter from what may have become a great record

The album bizarrely commences with odd trance-like chamber music, and then awkwardly transitions into a Datarock influenced track entitled “Satisfaction”. From here, the album incorporates sounds ranging from pop and punk to alt rock and simple piano medleys, and then finally concludes with a bouncy remixed version of “Satisfaction”. Though the last song is interesting and one of the few tracks that is quite enjoyable, it does seem largely out of place.

See it All also seems to suffer from a lack of memorable songs. Save for “Satisfaction” and “Hold On”, the album’s track list comes off as highly forgettable. And even the times when the album begins to come alive musically, it is usually for all the wrong reasons. The song “City Lights” instantly ignites thoughts of 311 rather than an original White Lightning tune.

Overall, the largest problem just seems to be a lack of identity found on the album. There is no real clear-cut way to define this band (and that may seem like a positive attribute to have), but not on your debut record. You want to embrace the listener rather than mystify them with diverse aspects of your sound. Though there are moments of brilliant musicality, this ends up becoming a highly schizophrenic introduction from the Edmonton-based trio.

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Kinley-Fair Hero

Album: Fair Hero

Label: Ironside Productions

Rating:  4/5

 

There is no doubt that Kinley is a name foreign to many ears. An Acoustic Folk singer from the prairies of Saskatchewan, Kinley (alias for Josh Docksteader) humbly introduces himself by weaving a web of simplistic pleasure on his debut album Fair Hero. 

Clearly faith-based (Religious-wise) as a songwriter, Kinley’s songs are personal inspirational tales of hope and perseverance in a world gone astray. Devoid of pretentious motives, the songs are truthful expressions of a longing heart. And though melancholic at times, there is no denying the optimism that resonates throughout the core of the album.

Kinley’s voice is a blend of sorrowful regret and unwavering endurance, and it truly aids the thematic structure of the album. Themes of loss and submission found in the songs “Mercy for Us All” and “Defeat” are interspersed with themes of rejuvenation and rebirth in “On the Edge of Triumph” and “Winter to Spring”. So, as straightforward as the album is stylistically, there is great emotional depth lyrically.

Though there are other musicians credited on the album (and they do provide exceptional support), this is a highly personal record that derives from one soul. And with nothing to lose, Kinley lays it all out for the listener to embrace.

Simplicity at its best.

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The Rebel Spell – It’s a Beautiful Future

Album: It’s a Beautiful Future

Label:  Rebel Time Records, Clandestine DIY Collective, G7 Welcoming Committee Records, Out of Tune Records

Rating: 4/5

 

The Rebel Spell’s It’s a Beautiful Future is an embodiment of what punk rock is supposed to resemble; an uncompromising lyrical molestation of the senses that is fearless in its onslaught of confronting social injustices. Without the presence of ambiguity, the album is a raw, abrasive, stripped-down DIY entity that strikes a voice for the little man through the subversion of mainstream ideals.

There is no time to waste as The Rebel Spell (out of Vancouver) relentlessly blast through 12 songs of outspoken attacks on what they deem troublesome with the world we live in. “Beautiful Future” is a sarcastic sneer towards our impending doom while “Uncontrollable” angrily leads a rebellious uprising against the oppressive forces of the powers that be.

Personifying the simplistic style of punk rock, The Rebel Spell infuse their commentary with a highly regimented mode of aesthetics. Throughout the duration of the album, the band incorporates a minimalistic use of chords (3-4 at the most), aggressive in-your-face drum patterns, and angry, venom seared verbalism directed towards anyone who has had the gall to piss these punk rockers off.

At times, however, there are concerns that the album will delve into parody as a result of thematic repetition, but the band quickly abolishes any thought of redundant blather by providing a highly energized presentation of the material.

There are traces of Bad Religion, The Offspring, and Rise Against filtered throughout, but The Rebel Spell understand how to incorporate (rather than copy and paste) their influences into assisting them personalize this album.

It’s a Beautiful Future truly breathes fresh air into the punk rock scene!

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Music Reviews,

Foxtails Brigade – The Bread and the Bait

Album: The Bread and the Bait

Label: Antenna Farm

Rating: 3.5/5

 

A highly deceiving album, Foxtails Brigade’s The Bread and the Bait revels in its trickery. This is an LP that commences in a very simplistic way but quickly becomes a highly diverse piece of transcendent beauty.  Through the use of guitar, cello, and violin, Foxtails Brigade creates a sense of feeling regarding time and place. During most of their eleven-track debut album, the listener is transported to an era once lived.

At times, the soft, melodic tone of singer Lauren Weinbach’s majestic voice summons the innocence of a mother singing her child to sleep. While at other moments the tranquil pitch of harmonic beauty is interrupted by accelerated guitar finger plucks that insinuate nightmarish visions of increasing horror.

This is greatly emphasized on the songs “Pan-Asian Delight” and “Steak and Cookies”. Two truly bi-polar melodies where peaceful and innocent lyricism is interspersed with dark and foreboding imagery.

Though, at times, some songs (“Creeping Ophelia” and “The Hours”) inch towards the mundane and the simply boring, it never once takes the time to admire these characteristics. There is a vivacious spirit present here, and the album refuses to remain bound by simple genre limitations. Musically, it bounces around (in a good way) with the energetic exuberance brought about by inspiration, and through this motivation dares to delve into numerous themes ranging from gentle sombreness (“The Clown”) to nostalgic remorse (“Long Day”). In essence, each track benefits as a result of its unpredictable nature.

Though not for all tastes, The Bread and the Bait offers something new and exciting to the listener privileged enough to hear it.

 

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Music Reviews,

Malachai-Return To The Ugly Side

Album: Return To The Ugly Side

Label: Domino Recording Co.

Rating:  4/5

A slow and tragic atmospheric journey into the psychedelic landscapes of Trip hop that is enunciated, at times, by fierce and powerful beats: This is how it is best to describe Return To The Ugly Side, Malachai’s sophomore follow-up to their 2009 debut Ugly Side Of Love.

The duo, consisting of Gary Ealey and Scott Hendy, provide the listener with an orgiastic feast of mood, melody, and stunning hypnotic manipulation within a relatively short length of time (14 songs clicking in at just over 35 minutes).

True to the Trip hop genre, Malachai deliver a dark and disturbing album that is not meant to be glossed over lightly. There is a great diversity of sound present here, and it is highlighted by melancholic themes and haunting lyricism. Many tracks, such as “Rainbows” and “Distance”, systematically enslave the listener with poetic poignancy and intimate personal anguish throughout most of the duration time of Return To The Ugly Side.

Greatly influenced by Massive Attack, Portishead and even hints of N.E.R.D., Malachai create a distinct, personal piece heavily derived from acid-infused sampling.  The duo, from Bristol, England (the birthplace of Trip hop), work hard to create a multi-layered narrative that incorporates many seamlessly intertwined musical genres ranging from hip hop and rock to jazz and club music.

A hectic ride through the shadows of life, returning to the ugly side was a journey well worth embarking upon.

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Music Reviews,

Beady Eye – Different Gear, Still Speeding

Album: Different Gear, Still Speeding

Label: MapleMusic Recordings/Dangerbird Records LLC

Rating: 3.5/5

 

Just as Oasis’ “Rock n’ Roll Star” (the first song off of their debut album Definitely Maybe)provokingly slapped you across the face with that ‘pay attention to me’ audacious sneer, Beady Eye’s introductory album Different Gear, Still Speeding brazenly confronts the listener in much the same way with the opening track “Four Letter Word”. The song embodies such a feeling of insolent audacity that you can’t help but feel a tad let down by the sentimentality the record seems to lean towards from there on out.

Following the great opening track, the album tends to vary between sounds inspired by The Beatles (not really shocking), The Rolling Stones, The Kinks, and even Jerry Lee Lewis. Clearly influenced by the 1960s, the album teeters on greatness, but yet seems to fall short as a result of a couple of forgettable tracks like “Millionaire” and “Kill For A Dream”.  Also, marred by some unmemorable lyricism from the song writing team, the album does seem to lack that Noel Gallagher expertise of infusing meaningful lyrics with a particular poignancy.

But one must remember that this is not Oasis, and the album should be treated as an entirely separate entity. With this in mind, the ex-members of the aforementioned group (Liam Gallagher-Vocals, Andy Bell and Gem Archer-Guitars, and Chris Sharrock-Drums) still do achieve something special. Through its simplistic approach in presentation, the album incorporates a very back-to-basics sort of rock n’ roll, which is defined through the incorporation of rudimentary drum patterns and basic guitar riffs. And for a group as legendary as Oasis, this return to the basic modes of musicality is definitely the most logical step for the new band.

Different Gear, Still Speeding is not without its flaws, but Liam and the boys do prove that they have the ability to step out onto their own and craft an enjoyable listening experience.  And in the long run, isn’t that the most important thing?

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Jeff Martin 777-The Ground Cries Out

Album: The Ground Cries Out

Label: Riverland Records

Rating:   4/5

 

With over 20 years of experience in the music business, many of those years highlighted as frontman for The Tea Party, one would assume that Jeff Martin understands what he wants when constructing an album.  With his latest endeavour, a three-piece band entitled Jeff Martin 777, Martin and company conjure up (at most times successfully) a vivid and alluring musical landscape that permeates across the eleven song track list of The Ground Cries Out.

Some of the tracks, like “The Cobra” and “The Pyre”, seductively entwine the listener’s ear with a hypnotic, murky eeriness, while songs like “The Ground Cries Out” (First Single) and  “1916” incorporate a boot stomping, heady grooviness that strikes the cochlea instantaneously.

If you know anything of Martin’s previous works, he has typically been quite fixated on lyrical inspiration from occult themes and Pagan influenced literature, but Jeff Martin 777 manages to keep it light on “Queen of Spades” and “Riverland Rambler”, and even finds the time to include two relatively short but nonetheless mesmerizing musical interlude pieces on tracks six and eight.

But as much as it is admirable to applaud the band’s incorporation of diverse sounds and thematic issues, it’s also very difficult to ignore the simple fact that some of the more easy going songs, especially “Riverland Rambler”, don’t seem to quite gel with the overall sound of the album.  Yes, they are having fun with them, but the jovial light-heartedness the band is highlighting slightly undermines the overall effectiveness of the darker themes featured on the album. At times, the listener is pulled in many conflicting directions by the wide array of variety.

With this being said, it’s hard to fault the rejuvenated sounds emanating from Martin’s voice. He is definitely excited about this album, and his enthusiasm elevates The Ground Cries Out to a level he hasn’t ascended to since his time with The Tea Party.  This is an album that truly grows on you with each additional listen.

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Fiction,

Fear the Night

…As I lay cowering beneath the window sill of my bedroom, my mind races relentlessly. Did IT see me? No…it’s impossible…but then suddenly it arises. An unearthly howl so terrifying that, like wind through a keyhole, it penetrates my very sanity. IT is coming for me…it is only a matter of time.

I remain as still as possible, fearful that any movement will alert the presence lurking just steps away. But my rigid determination is all for not. In a matter of seconds the front screen door situated beside my bedroom, normally a solid protector from the forceful elements of the outside, is ripped from its hinges with the unholy grace of evil unleashed.

I frantically scan the room for any possible instrument useful in a confrontation against an abomination, but nothing is my revelation. As the sweat pours from my brow, the front door gives away as if it were a weightless feather rather than a guardian protector.

Again the howls arise. The hair on my arms defies gravity as my eyes bulge from their sockets. There are footsteps now. Many footsteps! Loud crashes from the hallway as vases, picture frames and mirrors are thrown to the ground with relentless force.

IT knows I am here…THEY know I am here.

I quickly leap up and bound across the room, barricading myself against the door. As I hold my breath, the first attack comes. A fist flung against the door so forceful that it flings my body across the room. Landing awkwardly against an armoire, I watch in horror as a second blow strikes the splintering door.

A ghastly hand, marked by gnarled scars and oozing sores, smashes its way through the door as I awkwardly retreat back towards the window sill. Fragmented pieces of wood fall to the ground as I look on in stark terror. From the depths of the darkness beyond, a sneering and menacing smile arises from the beast. ITS maliciousness manifested by ITS glowing crimson red pupils. ITS tongue seductively moving about as if already savouring the feast.

I watch in horror as the door is flung away. An unimaginable entity appears in the doorway…and then another appears behind IT. As IT enters the room, bowing to enable ITS ten foot frame access, I know it’s the end…but suddenly my gaze is diverted away towards the corner of the room. Something shiny has caught my attention, and my eyes remain fixated on it even as my soul embraces its impending doom.

A baseball bat, divinely propped up against the wall a mere five feet away, is my mind’s focus. In my initial frantic exploration of the room, the bat must have averted my eyes. Or did it? Without a moment of hesitation, I scramble towards the corner.  As I grab the bat and begin to grip it tightly, I hear multitudes of laughter directly behind me.

I bow my head and close my eyes.  This is not my time! This is not my time! I slowly turn around to face the evil…

 

What if zombies, werewolves and vampires actually did exist in this sort of form? As if the minds of Stephen King, Dean Koontz and George Romero actually concocted some sort of truth to our myths.

What if we did exist in a form of fiction that we normally take for granted? What if we were locked up in a house as hundreds of zombies mulled about outside? What if a vampire overtook our small town and it was up to us to stop it?

What If our general idea of normality wasn’t so normal tomorrow? How would you handle it?