Showing posts with label Synthpop. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Synthpop. Show all posts

Wednesday, August 6, 2014

"Come Down Softly"- Lemonade

























Occasionally with song titles I'm stuck in a loop wondering which came first, the title or the song itself? I know usually the title will come last, the Beatles' "Yesterday" was famously demoed as "Scrambled Eggs," but in some cases the music seems tailored to the title. I'm convinced Built to Spill's Doug Martsch figured out how to get the bands guitars to echo into infinity after scrawling the title "Randy Described Eternity" on a piece of paper. The most likely reason for "Anarchy in the U.K."'s sound is that the mangy Sex Pistols wanted to match the calamity suggested in the rebellious title.

Brooklyn electronic pop outfit Lemonade's new song "Come Down Softly" belongs in this category. "Come Down Softly" suggests a slow, feathery fall onto a mattress and that's the mood Callan Clendenin and company fashion here. Clendenin's voice hardly rises above a whisper. Alex Pasternak's drums alternate between thump and unobtrusive ticking. The group's tropical flavored synthesizers wash over everything like waves from a lagoon. At a critical juncture Clendenin soulfully murmurs "a place that I know, this time I'm not alone, the hair bangs on your shoulder breaks my fall." There's no gigantic drop-off, just a gentle ride into the sunset.



Lemonade's third LP Minus Tide is out on Cascine September 9.

Thursday, July 24, 2014

"Share It All"- Jessie Ware

























I'm not sure if I've ever had to turn down the volume on a song that could be pegged as "seductive R&B" because the bass was too loud. Ideally, the bass should be softly exhaling. Synthesizers need to ebb and flow without overflowing. Drums (programmed or otherwise) that faintly tick are best. Any guitars in the mix fit when they have a brittle feeling. The seduction element hinges on silence.


On "Share It All," Jessie Ware's second offering from her upcoming sophomore release Tough Love, the U.K. electronic R&B artist checks off the last three while leaving the first conspicuously blank. "Share It All"'s synth moves at a glacial pace under Ware's breathy request "could you it all with me, and I'll share it all with you?" When she's navigating in a dark room with a destination in mind, drums are quietly chattering under piles of ripped off bed sheets. The song's fragile reverberated guitars conjure the xx and sure enough the London trio's guitarist Romy Madley Croft co-wrote the effort with Ware. Though previous collaborator Julio Bashmore produced "Share It All," it’s the xx's work that informs the track. The idea of cavernous bass in an alluring number wouldn't be possible without the xx's "Intro" as a template. In "Share It All," each boom isn't meant to shake you, but echo the jittery beat of a heart.

It's more than the music though that makes the xx one of Ware's closest analogues; it's her uncertain romantic insistence. "Share it all with me," she calmly demands before backing down to "if you want to." Ware's asking someone else "tell me what you want me to do;" following instead of leading. Not unlike Croft in "Angels," she knows exactly what love is, but doesn't quite know how to pursue it.




Jessie Ware's Twitter page teases August 3 as a release date for Tough Love's title track. No news yet when the album will appear on Island/Cherrytree.

Friday, June 13, 2014

"Fade Into You"- Au Revoir Simone (Mazzy Star Cover)

























Mazzy Star's breakthrough 1994 single "Fade Into You" has all the hallmarks of a song that shouldn't be covered. It's instantly recognizable for sure. The sort of tune that leaves little to no doubt in the mind of indie music fans who wrote it. But it's also an intensely personal number. One that has vocalist Hope Sandoval whispering her intent to give herself over to someone else entirely; to disappear without a trace. Set to David Robuck's leisurely sliding guitar, "Fade Into You" becomes a ghost story of commitment so cryptic that future retellings become nearly impossible.


I'm careful to say "nearly" because Brooklyn synthpop trio Au Revoir Simone has done a laudable job in narrating their own version of the 20 year old dream-pop standard. The group's been covering Mazzy Star's signature tune live for years now, so the move comes as no surprise to longtime fans of the group. To the casual listener though, it's something of a marvel. Aided by Strokes bassist Nikolai Fraiture, Simone's take simultaneously captures the haunted spirit of Mazzy Star's time while chugging along further into the past. Their luxuriating synthesizers call to mind 80s fare like "Take On Me" without the inherent cheesiness. Not unlike prime-era New Order, Heather D'Angelo's drum programming is unnerving in its metronomic quality. And then there are the vocals, which feel intentionally distanced. When they sing "you go in shadows" with a tinge of reverb, you can feel the darkness sinking in. Au Revoir Simone's well aware "Fade Into You" is an apparition and with their cover, they've conjured it all over again.

(You can listen to the band's studio version here and check out a live radio version of "Fade Into You" below.)



Thursday, April 10, 2014

"Psychic Pharmacy"- Dinowalrus

























Seeing a song title like "Psychic Pharmacy" you can hazard a guess at what type of music you're likely to hear. Odds are "hypnotic" will be a chief descriptor. Words and phrases like "spacey" or "sonic-manipulation" may come to mind. When I read the title, I expect wave upon wave of tie-dyed water to crest over me.

With all of those expectations, Dinowalrus' dense "Psychic Pharmacy" is still a marvelous surprise. While there is sonically manipulated guitar coiling through the song, it feels incredibly wounded. It's not a warm, sunny presence but a pained one. The type of downcast person at a party that you'd like to see leave as soon as possible. The same can be said of the clanking percussion. Every dry rattle is unquestionably alluring; though the closer your ears get the more you begin to realize they're bones clattering in unison. Dinowalrus' half-sung/half-shouted chorus is rallying while masking the panic of "nowhere knows, where it goes." Figuring out where to go in life is difficult enough when you have a clear path; it's infinitely harder when the road is obscured by bleating synthesizers and wailing saxophone. In the hands of Clarence Clemons the sax that dances off into the night would be triumphal instead of defeatist. Like every contributor to "Psychic Pharmacy" it doesn't quite burn out or fade away, it simply ceases to be.

You can listen to "Psychic Pharmacy" here and look for their album Complexion to drop June 4 via Personal Projects.