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Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Album Review: Rat Jackson - Midnight Get Right

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It’s now a matter of shared faith among all of us – tweedy Chomskyites, Oprahfied eat-pray-lovers, Farm Town enthusiasts – that we can uncover vast regions of the individual psyche simply by boiling life down to a couple of choices between two related but dissimilar items.

You know the ones. Is my stepsister’s new boyfriend going to take her on a six state killing spree? Hey there, Aldo, Beatles or Stones? Do I really want to plan a surprise birthday party with my fiance’s grandmother? Would you say you’re more of a boxers or a briefs gal, Joanne?

But can all this weighty Column A’ing and Column B’ing actually take us to the heart of anything meaningful?

Rat Jackson frontman Tad Jackson faces just such a choice in the opening moments of “Sexy Waitress” when he’s asked if he’ll be having the chicken or the steak. But as anyone who’s witnessed Rat Jackson’s balls out live show over the last few years knows, Rat Jackson will never worry about food when there’s a waitress to be had instead. And that choice does, in fact, tell us all we need to know about the Rat Jackson Rock’n’Roll Band.

Whether they’re dealing with sex, love, rock, sex, booze, sex, or sex, much of what feels exciting and fresh on Rat Jackson’s new debut record, Midnight Get Right, comes from their dead-eye focus on what really matters in love and music: making the heads bob and the knees shake. True to form, there’s no foreplay here. The band kicks off the covers in mid stroke with the call and response screamer “Holler and Jump” before stepping out into the swaggering back alley braggadocio of the title track, pursued by the wild dog slide guitar of lead guitarist Steve Oliva.

Although Get Right’s best track is probably “Summer Hummer” (a staple of the live set and the perfect showcase for bassist Rusty Sutton and drummer Chester Jackson’s skillful interplay of dance party rock), it’s a newer composition “Motorcycle Horse” that really warms up with repeated listens. As a love song to an imaginary chariot of female procurement it exchanges the more comic book dimensions of White Zombie’s “Black Sunshine” for the inspired trapper keeper fever dreams of a ninth grader in biology lab. But even at the heights of their most adolescent fantasies, Rat Jackson always manages to throw out the telling detail that keeps things grounded, as here our hero lothario promises to ply his new woman with round of cider and erotic photohunt.

We’ve known from our cradles that rock is at its best when it’s loud, fast and about fucking. But we tend to get caught up in thinking the answer lies somewhere on one side of an either/or divide. While other local rock bands are busy trying to figure out a clever angle or a new way to dress up to their craft, Rat Jackson walks up wearing nothing but an ascot and a jock strap and gets on with getting it on. They’ve built an aesthetic around the ability to recognize and eliminate these false choices that sometimes blind us to what we really want. And what we really want is a half motorcycle half horse. --Hidden Tiger

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Post Script:

Saturday August 7th, Rat Jackson pulls together Red Collar, Aminal, and Reid Johnson at Broad Street Cafe for the Midnight Get Right album release party. Broad Street owner/promoter John Hite comments;
As a warmup for this event, the Broad Street Cafe will be tapping a special cask of of Triangle Brewing's Imperial Amber at 6pm! This strong amber ale has a strong malt presence that holds this brew together. IBUs of around 90 balance the brew which is dry hopped to add an invigorating citrus and floral aroma that linge...


Broad Street Cafe
1116 Broad Street
Durham, NC

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Thursday, July 29, 2010

A Look-back at The Moaners Blackwing Yalobusha

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The Moaners will play Tir Na Nog's Local Beer Local Band tonight, Thursday July 29, 2010 with The Springtime Collection. Moaners on first at 10:30 PM


Un-threatened and comfortably vulnerable in a wild jungle of low slung, warped, slide harmonics and loose stormy drum washes is the docile and bewitching vocal demeanor of Melissa Swingle whose shy and shoegazy confessions are like a best friend explaining the unexplainable across a forty minute long late night phone call.

Blackwing Yalobusha kicks in with a run of tracks strung together along the common thread of a cranked up amplifier and a down tuned guitar weeping out blues riffs between the hisses and strikes of rich chord strokes. A very candid lyrical style adds contrast to this active and engaging two piece rock instrumentation and draws the arrangements off guard for a mesmerizing flow. Five tracks in, the album is spinning guitar hooks one after another and the album seems set in its ways just then the needle lifts with "Pour Souls" ...a melodic ballad which parlays the blues rock shuffle of the album openers into sparse despondent reflection. The change is nuanic, like a transparent shadow casted at high noon beneath the overhang of a river side willow. The bright shimmer of Laura King's drums and smokey rasp of Melissa's guitar rig flicker and shine through the swaying leaves, but with a softer touch, allowing the song to be a singular cool spot in the heated rumbling undercurrent that carries their style down river.

On this album, The Moaners find strength in candid sincerity, delivering their own delicate unguarded persona as the style sheet for the album. Their formula of straight forward narration backed by matter-of-fact blues rock rhythms is calculated on each song and where many songwriters would see dangerous repetition, The Moaners find "if it ain't broke, don't fix it" logic and confidently drive Blackwing Yalobusha home in the same purposeful and enlightened way that they brought it to the party.

Released 2007 by Yeproc, Blackwing Yalobusha is The Moaners' second and was received well across the US and at home. Recently introduced to The Moaners, I've just picked up my copy as a prelude to Nocturnal" which is set to release in September this year. The Moaners kick off a long weekend tonight when they will play Tir Na Nog's Local Beer Local Band along side The Spring Collection before packing up and heading for two shows in Georgia. --Carrboro Ninja

Friday, July 23, 2010

Show Review: Blag'ard, Free Electric State, Lonnie Walker, The Tomahawks

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The Berkley Cafe, Raleigh
July 22, 2010


The canopy of oaks blacked out the shiny haze of the Raleigh summer night sky as I passed through Nash Square, domain of the biggest oak trees in the world which stand eternal guard over the entrance of The Berkley Cafe. Tonight's bill at The Berkley Cafe was a showcase of acts that are fun to know about and follow before the masses "catch on" and stepping into the street towards the front door and away from the realm of the oaks I could faintly make out the rumble and thump of the opening set played by The Tomahawks, a Chapel Hill group which has significant potential to "get caught". This being my fourth or fifth The Tomahawks live show in the past year and a half of their being, I am familiar. Nick Jaeger and crew calculate together easy rolling simplified style with exacting dominant guitar choruses and they are pacing with the vintage roots rock influence that is gaining local popularity. Tonight, the performance garnered a new impression I can add to their descriptions, that of Nick Jaeger's vocals having a pronounced similarity to Jeff Tweedy's alt country warble.

Just after The Tomahawks tore down their half dozen instruments, Chapel Hill minimalist rock duo Blag'ard set up all both of theirs, served an obligatory ten second sound check and hit the go button. Blag'ard may be a two piece because guitar player and vocalist Joe Taylor's Marshall half stack ate all of the other instruments or they may be a two piece to so that there is no confusion; what you are hearing is guitar rock. Taylor drives tube amp tone from start to finish while maintaining a respect for the purity of the instruments. The only thing between his Fender strat and a turned up Marshall half stack was a wrangly cable. Not a single stomp box in sight, just purist vintage rock and roll spoken between a guitar and its amp. Aside from the hauntingly melodic "Stay" which plucks harmonics and falsettos, Blag'ard holds court on the darker side of indie rock and let's the guitar do most of the talking.

The Tomahawks and Blag'ard capable of headlining any event they play may have drawn the short stick against a couple of power acts as the show literally had four headliners but someone had to play at ten o'clock. Appearing a little over a year ago but with quick silver popularity, Durham psychedelic rock group Free Electric State took the third spot on a four band bill and exerted a forceful presence in the Berkley stage room. Free Electric State's set can best be described as a volumed up trance rock opener song with a grandiose and high energy six song long outtro. An electric guitar in the hands of both David Koslowski and Nick Williams provides a push pull effect as they each transition between lead riffs, chord crunching, and super interesting sound manufacturing while flowing into the rhythm section and vocals from Shirlé Hale and drummer Tony Stiglitz. Free Electric State's large prominent sound was an interesting contrast with the last to play Lonnie Walker who uses space between vocals, guitars, and drums to build the same kind of energy. Lonnie Walker may have delivered their brand of Americana punk last in the evening but the performance was an opener to a two month long tour which they embarked upon the moment they pulled the cables out of their guitars at the end of the set. July and August will deliver Lonnie Walker across the US before landing back home in Raleigh in time to play Hopscotch. --Carrboro Ninja

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Show promoter and youth role model Bart Tomlin manned the door of The Berkley Cafe to greet all who enter.

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