Battle of the Band(camp) — A Holiday Hit Parade

In honor of the long weekend and my fervent hope that we can celebrate the titular labor by not doing any — the eight of you fair readers, and most certainly myself — I thought I’d drop in with some recommendations to hopefully incentivize that activity and soundtrack your lazy days. And since this week was Bandcamp Friday thought I’d offer some of the highlights from the horde of treasures I managed to stash away — thirty albums and two hundred bucks worth by the time I was all done! (Don’t worry, we won’t do anywhere close to that many — remember: it’s a no work weekend!)

First up comes last year’s album from Josiah and the Bonnevilles, the aptly named 2022. These guys were the product of another Spotify spillover, coming on after listening to one album or another recently (I think it was either Isakov’s or Oliver Hazard’s new ones, which are fair comparisons) and I was immediately drawn to their hooky melodies. The backstory on the band is its founder, lead singer and songwriter Josiah Leming, dropped out of high school to tour the country, living out of his car while doing gigs, and eventually was noticed nationally when he became a contestant on American Idol.  He didn’t make the cut, but was given a record deal anyway (heck of a consolation prize!), however when his debut failed to make waves (2010’s Come on Kid) the label dropped him.

Undeterred Leming moved back to his native Tennessee, added guitarist Stephen Johnson and bassist/percussionist Josh Nyback as the aforementioned Bonnevilles, and eventually shifted their sound to a mix of spare, simple folk and unobtrusive country.  It works really well — Leming’s pinched, nasal delivery has a touch of early Dylan to it and the band’s songs toggle effectively between those two genres, highlighting the allures of both without succumbing to some of their cringier elements (particularly those of the latter).  The album is a mix of singles they released throughout the year, some originals and some choice covers that appear both here and on the again aptly titled Country Covers album they released around the same time. (Their Taylor Swift cover of “Anti-Hero” appears on both, alongside covers of tracks from Bon Iver, Kate Bush, and Glass Animals on the latter.)

Two of my favorites come one a piece from those aforementioned categories — the first is an original, one that lies more in that traditional country vein, both lyrically and tonally. It’s another song about lovin’ n’ losin’ and that duo’s perennial pal alcohol, this time remembering when the narrator used to fall in love without it. It’s a solid, forlorn little ballad that’ll have you singing along in sympathetic misery (just as the best country tunes always do). The second comes from the cover category and similar to Swift’s appears on both the band’s albums last year. It’s a cover of Justin Bieber, of all people, and their really nice version of his song “Ghost.” Existential questions around what my liking this song means aside (am I a Belieber now? Do I need to register with the local police or something?) it’s a really nice song, whether you know its origins or not. Check both of them out here:


Next comes a track from recent #fridayfreshness champ Duff Thompson and his 2020 debut album Haywire. Thompson won the competition on the backs of the first single from his upcoming sophomore album Shadow People (due out Oct 27) and this was a compelling enough listen to drive me down the rabbit hole to his other material, which amounts to this album at this point. Based on the little I can find it seems Thompson began his musical career as a producer, only starting to perform as a solo act in 2016, but those early outings encouraged him to keep writing original material, which culminated in a really nice debut a few years later. On it he draws from some of the best elements of his native New Orleans, with his music being described as “a swampy blend of folk, pop, and garage rock.

You clearly get hits of all those flavors on the album’s brisk 10 track, half hour duration and its brevity definitely leaves you wanting more — a positive sign for the upcoming October release. Thompson’s voice reminds me a bit of Richard Swift’s and Hamilton Leithauser’s and his channeling of those guys’ warmth and (at times beleaguered) charisma carries you through what often sounds like a relic of another era, as his weathered voice and production give the songs a vintage feel far beyond their modern origins. Two of my favorites straddle the folk/pop and garage rock divides mentioned earlier and serve as bookends to the album — the former yielding the dusty opening gem “Sleight of Hand” and the latter the rollicking, foot stomping finale “The Long Haul.”  Give the pair a listen here:


Last entry from the highlight reel is the 2019 debut from Utah quartet The Backseat Lovers, When we Were Friends. I found these guys thanks to a recommendation from one of the Sunbeams, Doc, who amazingly doesn’t even remember making said suggestion. (When I told him I was really digging the rec he made he was stupefied — didn’t recognize the song, denied that it was him, and still has no recollection even when I showed him the conversation to jog his memory (Public Service Announcement — drinking on the job is a dangerous pastime, kids, and not something you should EVER do — even if you only work at a tech startup and not as a paramedic or pilot or something…)) His amnesia actually makes finding these guys seem even more fortuitous — like the cosmos used him to channel this information to me for whatever reason — and I’m grateful for their intervention as I’ve really enjoyed listening to them the past few months.

The band formed five years ago when lead singer/guitarist Joshua Harmon and guitarist Jonas Swanson met while waiting in line for an open mic night in their hometown Provo, Utah. The pair hit it off, decided to form a proper band rather than continue their solo efforts, and added drummer Juice Welch and bassist KJ Ward to the mix shortly thereafter.  The four began practicing and writing their own material, winning a local battle of the bands later that year before self-releasing their debut EP Elevator Days by year’s end. They continued writing and recording, performing in and around Utah before self-releasing their aforementioned full length the following year. The early stuff reminds me a lot of Catfish and the Bottlemen and the Districts — full throated, high energy anthems with big bleeding hearts — while their more recent material (last year’s Waiting to Spill) is a little more subdued and experimental, giving off more of a Radiohead vibe at times.

It’s these early songs that are most irresistible to me and two of my current faves are “Kilby Girl” and “Sinking Ship.” The former is pure Catfish — just a huge, straightforward track about a 19 year old with a fake ID and a nose ring with all the necessary angst that you’d imagine. The latter gives off more of a Districts vibe with its slowly building tension, erupting with an absolutely epic ending that is great on album, but even more spectacular live. (I was really surprised at how good the band is live — the albums are undeniably solid and catchy, but I was floored at how much they open up when I caught them at Lolla recently and the songs become these enormous, leggy things. Super impressive…) Both are worth repeated listens — give em a spin here:

 


We’ll close with a handful that didn’t make the cut for the Bandcamp massacre, as they were uneven and/or slightly disappointing affairs, but still have a few tracks worth listening to. In no particular order:

    • The Country Westerns’ sophomore album Forgive the City doesn’t pack the punch of their solid debut, finding the trio stuck in a somewhat monotonous Replacements-style rock mode, but I really liked this one, which is more in line with their earlier material — check out “Speaking Ill of the Blues:”

    • Similarly disappointing was Noel Gallagher’s latest from his High Flying Birds enterprise, Council Skies, and while a lot of the big, sweeping cinematic feel is gone from their last album, there’s still a few that capture that compelling vibe — give “Pretty Boy” a listen here:”

    • Up third is the latest from Mapache, Swinging Stars. This one may be less monochromatic than the previous two albums in this list, but it lacks a cohesive sense of self, which is its downfall — there’s songs in Spanish, instrumentals, country songs, folks songs, songs that sound like the Beatles. It jumps around too much for its own good, which takes away from some strong songs on their own — my current fave is “People Please:”

  • And last but not least is a track from Justin Vernon (aka Bon Iver’s) solo album Hazeltons, which just got released on the Spots. It apparently comes from 2006 with the lead/title track serving as the genesis of the sound he would perfect on the amazing For Emma, Forever Ago. Other tracks are more in line with his more eclectic (some might say annoying) later material, but there are a handful of quiet, contemplative songs on here worth a listen. None moreso than that opening salvo, though — check out “Hazelton” here:

That’s it for now, my friends…
–BS

Insta’ Gratification: Neko and the Flood from the ‘Gram

One of the best albums of the past 20 years celebrated an anniversary a few weeks back, beloved Neko Case’s flawless masterpiece, Fox Confessor Brings the Flood, which came out 15 years ago this month.  Easily her best album to date at the time (and honestly, probably still — though Middle Cyclone gives it a solid fight), it built upon the undeniable strengths of those preceding outings — the honky-tonk rambles of The Virginian and Furnace Room Lullaby and the more ethereal, stately blues of Blacklisted (which has possibly my favorite of her songs on it, the devastating beauty “I Wish I Was the Moon.”) Case showcases each of those elements on Confessor, as well as gospel and more straightforward indie songs, for an album that is perfect from top to bottom.

From the moment she got started Case’s one-of-a-kind voice was always the star — able to roar with unbridled ferocity or reduce you to tears with its kneebuckling versatility and beauty. What really came into focus on this album, though, was the strength of Case’s songwriting — songs about love, death, loneliness, and loss play out vividly across the album’s twelve tracks, although the lyrics are rarely as clear as the images they evoke. “Girl with the parking lot eyes” from opener “Margaret vs Pauline.” “My true love died in a dirty old pan of oil” from “Star Witness.” “Your body, limp, beneath my feet, your dusty eyes as cold as clay” from “Maybe Sparrow.”

You can clearly picture each of those things as she sings, yet the circumstances surrounding them aren’t always clear. The songs feel like flickering images from an unknown film where you get glimpses of what’s going on as the door to the theater opens and closes, but never see the entire movie. Images of birds, lions, wolves, and more pop in and out of view, never lingering long enough to tell you the whole story.

What holds it all together is what started it in the first place — that voice. That unbelievable, unparalleled voice. Case sounds amazing on this album, balancing the mystery of those images with the unquestionable emotion she packs into her performance. The anger that simmers beneath the line “everything’s SO easy for Pauline — for PauuuuLIIIIIIIIIIIINE!” at the end of the opener. The naked desperation in her plea, “pleaaaaaaaaaaaaase, don’t let him die” at the close of “Star Witness.” The unflinching confidence when she vows,”I don’t care if forever never comes cause I’m holding out for that teenage feeling.” The full-throated anguish over the titular bird in “Maybe Sparrow.” It hits you right in the heart, over and over again no matter how many times you listen, and it doesn’t matter whether you fully understand why — the voice tells you everything you need to know.

It’s again paired with her long-time duet partner Kelly Hogan’s on several of the best songs, reminding us that somehow even something as amazing as Case’s voice can become better. (Like adding bacon to almost anything or throwing a runny egg on top — are you ever sorry they showed up?) The two’s voices are so perfectly paired it’s intoxicating, an effect that’s only enhanced when you hear it in person. I remember seeing them perform this album at my favorite dive here in town and I legitimately was nearly knocked out on my feet — it was like listening to two angels serenade each other and you were just lulled into a dreamlike state of stupor, eyes closed and smiling. I don’t think I’ve ever heard a couple hundred people be so quiet.

It was an amazing show and it — like the album — remains one of my absolute favorites. Do yourself a favor and check it out, if for some reason you haven’t already.  I could pick any of the aforementioned songs to get you started, but I think my favorite is probably “At Last.” Short, sweet, and by the time the shimmering guitar comes in at the end you’re swooning — just lovely. Give it a listen here:


As I’m sure the eight of you are already aware, there’s been a surge in nonsense over on the ‘gram lately, large quantities of it courtesy of yours truly thanks to the dare issued to me recently by the one and only Oddge. Long story short she got tore up on seltzer and corn dogs one night and in the midst of that drunken frenzy she said, “yaknowwha — you’re wasting your time writing, Sunshine. You could post something EVERY SINGLE DAY and no one would notice.” She then whipped her half-filled White Claw at me across the room, kicked over my fern, and stormed out into the night to bark at dogs and passersby.

Tough love, to be sure, but far be it from me to ignore a challenge, so I’ve been doing my best to post something over there every day, offering the people what none of them asked for — more musical selections (and ramblings) from me! I’ve been having some fun with it, posting gems from the grocery store, birthday bashes, and relics from the past, as well as the usual new finds you’d expect to see here. It’s those latter ones I want to memorialize here, in part so I don’t forget them (still don’t love the disappearing stories) and in part so I can add them to the master playlist and have them come up on Sunshine Radio.  (Which I TOTALLY know more than just me uses — totally…)

I won’t rehash what I said over there (since I ALSO know all of you have already seen them before!), but if you feel like rewatching/listening, here’s your chance to dive back in! Until next time, my friends…

–BS

    • Watch the outstanding Netflix documentary on Latin American rock, Break it All. It showcases a ton of my faves, including the Argentine giants Soda Stereo:

    • Brit band Sports Team are definitely worth a listen, sounding like “a fun, hooky mix of Franz and the Strokes:”

    • Fellow Chicagoan Andrew Bird dropped a solid new album with his old Squirrel Nut Zippers pal Jimbo Mathus that’s a good listen:

    • Old-time faves The Band just released an expanded version of their Stage Fright album for its 50th anniversary and this one’s been a revived favorite:

    • Aussie act Amyl and the Sniffers released this ripshit rocker that’s been on repeat for much of the past few weeks:

    • Love em or hate em Kings of Leon are back with a new album and this is one of its better tracks:

    • Toronto titan Drake dropped a three song EP that has this solid collab with Lil Baby: