As noted elsewhere, I first came across afterchristmas when they supported the thermals at sleazies. It was a wild anarchic performance masterminded by their front man Cammy, who plinked and plonked away on a keyboard. Which sat on an ironing board. And whilst I may not want to sit next to this madman on a bus, he certainly grabbed me by the balls. Metaphorically grabbed my metaphorical balls, that is.
And so it came to pass that the afterchristmas EP was purchased, in the hope that they could recreate the sound on record. The sleeve is sunshine yellow with a crappy line drawing on it which you can colour in with the felt tips thoughtfully taped to the front. The actual CD was filthy, as though it were an ex demo from Tomorrow’s World which (to prove durability) had been covered with jam, dropped in a puddle then rubbed upon Maggie Philbin’s gusset more times than Cheggers.
However the hesitation caused these few points disappears the moment ‘division by photographs’ stutters through the speakers. Simply put, this song is pop genius. The bleak lyrical nature is balanced by a superbug infectious melody that jaunts merrily along. The fade out and last line (you’ll never build that house by the river/you dreamt of that when you two were too young) would make grandaddy proud. With such a great first track, the other songs are up against it and in truth don’t quite reach the same heights. But apart from the bontempi-ness of ‘Me and Mr Fith’ the rest of the cd is pretty good. ‘Lucinda Green’ shoots Fountains of Wayne all over the place and ‘Burn the Bungalow’ is another biting yet jaunty romp.
Good on record and good live, you’d be a damn fool not to give afterchristmas a whirl.
The State Broadcasters are a 4 piece hailing from the fine city of
A 5 tracker, we kick off with ‘Archaeological Dig’ an unusually titled song dealing with an altogether usual theme: relationships. The midpaced melody and excellent harmonies give it a wonderful summer pop sound. Indeed, the vocal combination of Graeme Black and Gill Fleetwood is a consistent source of pleasure on the CD. The production is excellent throughout being crystal clear and well balanced, never more so on ‘My Binoculars’ with it’s lush strings and celestial piano sounding superb.
If you heard any of these tunes on FM radio (and it’ll be no surprise if you do), the cold rainy landscape outside the window will be banished and you’ll wallow in a warm summers balm. No doubt they are playing near you soon; you’d be a fool not to check them out.
Dakota Filou
The Valor play g2 on 29th April
“The Heebie Jeebies? You can just dance to it, or listen, you could tap your feet along to the beat. Have a beer or maybe two and some crisps to eat. Later on, all seems still. You’re in your bed, then like a distant siren you hear the moog from the night before, we live inside your head…”
This is The Heebie Jeebies in their own words… personally, it sounds a little wanky but perhaps they are still young and have yet to be corrupted by the men in suits, drained of their over-active imagination, fuelled by too many nights on the piss and copious amounts of grass (it’s doubtful they’ve graduated to cocaine yet). Still their self titled EP consisting of three songs dealing with the subject of being ‘cool’ (The Coolest Trainers in the World), wanting to be an art student (Art School Students) and not being man enough (Little Disease) leave the listener wondering, are they slightly bitter that Franz Ferdinand beat them to it?
This will most definitely appeal to their mates, and
probably those who hang out at the art school and don’t actually go there but
want to be art school students.. did you see what I did there?
Dakota Filou
http://www.theheebiejeebies.co.uk
Dropkick dropped us a line and kindly posted us their self-produced album, 'Music to Watch Sheep By' for a wee listen. And the verdict is good.
The boys adopt a style similar to Ballboy with their distinct Scottish-ness and dead pan songwriting style. There are an array of instuments with brothers Alistair and Andrew Taylor covering no less than 15 instruments between them! (And it's not often you hear a bouzouki!). Influences appear to include BMX Bandits, Belle and Sebastian, The Sundays, The Jayhawks (and especially Ballboy), plus a slice of country (on a couple of songs the boys could be backing for Lucinda Williams).
The playing and the prouction is slick. Best tracks are 'Complicated', 'Two Steps Back' and 'I Had to Dump Avril'. Crooked Rain gives Dropkick the Thumbs Up - oh, and the bouzouki playing is excellent! www.dropkickmusic.co.uk
Lambert Butler
Capt Kennedy are a 5 piece from
Next 2 tracks up the pace a bit. ‘Hard to find’ is a gently rolling tune with a nice country twang, then Capt Kennedy go all rock on ‘Bill Bussa’s Blues’. A nice closer, with a really heavy, filthy guitar sound.
This is a very promising start, it would be nice to hear some more of them, and hopefully they could make it over here for a gig or twa.
Farmfoods McCoy