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Pancho Ballard and the Banditos: Five Songs for Oscar

Funny and surprisingly endearing “Mexican” music from… England!

If Nick Lowe had felt despondent after the dissolution of Brinsley Schwarz, and while drowning his sorrows in a Mexican town had stumbled into a studio, the resulting music might have sounded like this UK band’s new five-song EP. The melodies are pure pop, but sung with the flair of a gringo trying on faux-Mexican drama, and a horn section that’s as authentically South-of-the-Border as Herb Alpert and the Tijuana Brass. The songs cover masked Mexican wrestling, a relationship-restoring recipe (based on the writer Isabel Allende’s “reconciliation soup”), and a painter whose trade as a forger casts a shadow on his soul. This might play more as a joke if the band weren’t good, but they actually match up to their guarantee: “The best Mexican band to have come out of England!” Well, “Mexican,” anyway. Their self-titled debut album, heavier on the ‘60s guitars, country-rock and humor, is available for free on their website, but this EP, particularly “Lucha Libre” and “Soup Song,” more deeply fulfills the band’s promise. [©2010 hyperbolium dot com]

MP3 | Lucha Libre
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Galapaghost: Neptunes

Second EP from one-man indie-folk-pop band

Casey Chandler’s follow-up to 2009’s Our Lost Generation finds him once again working alone in his studio, overdubbing his vocals with guitar, ukulele, bass, drums, chimes and layers of falsetto harmonies. He depends less on his uke here, and the results are less wound-up and more contemplative. The opening “Aloner” sounds like one of Chris Bell’s down-tempo numbers, with quiet hints of Clem Snide’s “Moment in the Sun,” and a terrific closing flourish. The tempo picks up to a trot for the strummed country-folk “Beauty of Birds,” the plea “Don’t Go & Break My Heart,” and the Celtic-tinged guitar instrumental “Solemn.” Chandler’s lyrics tend to the poetic as he seems to contemplate isolation, loneliness, malignant behavior and self-preservation. The title track’s synthesizers, rock ‘n’ roll drums, guitars and bass show some interesting versatility, even if the volume provides a startling punctuation mark at the EP’s end. Galapaghost may soon morph into a group, as Chandler’s moving to Austin where his two EPs will serve as calling cards to hopefully like-minded bandmates. [©2010 hyperbolium dot com]

MP3 | Aloner
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Galapaghost: Our Lost Generation

Enchanting indie-folk-pop one-man band

Galapaghost is multi-instrumentalist Casey Chandler alone with his studio craft (and not to be confused with the Galapaghost Trio). Like most “bands” assembled through overdubbing, there’s a charming insularity born of one set of hands repeatedly tugging on the beat. Chandler’s assemblages are enchanting, particularly how the emotions of his vocals – lead and harmonies – interact with his ukulele. Chandler’s four-string opens the album with harp-like plucked notes before turning to strumming alongside drums, bass and guitar; his vocal slides from note to note like a trombone, punctuated with a few Buddy Holly-styled hiccups. His combination of ukulele and falsetto sidesteps the early twentieth-century vibrato of Tiny Tim, though a few excursions into his top end suggest the delicacy of Art Garfunkel, the brooding of Del Shannon and the bittersweetness of Neil Young. The toy-like tone of the ukulele lends innocence to Chandler’s music, even when his vocals are sorrowful or bereft. The contrast of chipper strings, chimes and tambourine with Chandler’s forlorn vocalizations is emphasized by his productions, thoughtfully layering the instruments and voices, and often introducing them serially as the song builds. Chandler released Our Lost Generation at the end of 2009, and followed with another EP, Neptunes, only a few months later; he’ll soon relocate from upstate New York to Austin where he’ll put together a band. Let’s hope he can guide like-minded musicians to the same magic results he creates by himself in the studio. [©2010 hyperbolium dot com]

MP3 | You’re All I Need
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Burning Hank: Seriously, It’s Getting Us Down Now

Anti-folk social satire and humor

If you’re old enough to remember (or adventurous enough to have discovered) The Fugs, the ragged anti-folk of this six-piece from Leeds, England will strike a familiar chord. Burning Hank’s satire is gentler than the politically charged songs of the Fugs, but with lyrics like “I’m not a bourgeois whore, because I listen to Radio Four,” they show a willingness to take a few social swipes. The band’s topics approach the sort of wide-eyed inquisitiveness of Jonathan Richman, but without the desire to recapture the emotions of childhood. They consider the difficulty of speaking clearly in really cold weather (noting that Swedes seem to have mastered this), the quality of make-up sex, the superiority of Twin Peaks repeats to other recycled television shows, and a surprise drug trip that were supposed to be only quick relief from a headache. “Birthday,” recounts the maladies whose avoidance marks another successful trip around the sun, and the closing “Earthquake” memorializes the 2008 Lincolnshire earthquake – the strongest to strike the United Kingdom in fourteen years – with some terrifically sloppy Wreckless Eric-styled rock ‘n’ roll. The dire vocals are at perfect odds with the quake’s lack of widespread injury (one man’s pelvis was broken by a falling chimney) and show off a clever sense of irreverence. [©2010 hyperbolium dot com]

MP3 | Earthquake
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The Bulletproof Vests: (Don’t) Throw My Love Away

Throwback garage rock meets power punk

This Memphis quintet plays amped-up garage-pop that lives somewhere amidst the scratchily anthologized garage-rock singles of AIP’s Pebbles series, the power-punk ethos of the Buzzcocks, the post-punk aggression of The Fall, and a splash of surf-rock in the guitars. The result is more vintage Northwest than Southern. Their latest release is, appropriately enough, a mono 7” available via Goner Records and Bandcamp. Or if you’re stuck in the modern world, you can name your own price for a digital download. [©2010 hyperbolium dot com]

MP3 | (Don’t) Throw My Love Away
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Reno Bo: Happenings and Other Things

Classic guitar rock with deep power-pop hooks

Reno Bo’s played sideman in Mooney Suzuki and Albert Hammond Jr’s backing band, and on his debut as a leader he shows himself quite the student of guitar rock and power pop. There’s an obvious influence of Big Star (especially the songs of founder Chris Bell), but what power-pop band with killer hooks doesn’t trace its roots to #1 Record? The meatiness of the guitar playing favors Matthew Sweet’s Girlfriend, and there’s an early ‘70s pop and rock vibe that dominates – the post-Beatles sounds of Badfinger, the heavier solo sides of Andy Kim, the latter-day echoes of the Posies and Velvet Crush, and the throwback guitar interludes of Oasis. The album’s first single, “There’s a Light,” is a terrific piece of pop-soul lifted high by a chorus that begs for sing-along. Bo’s original animated video for the song salutes the styles of Terry Gilliam, Shel Silverstein, Schoolhouse Rock and Yellow Submarine, and illustrates the song’s hopeful message with psychedelic collages and icons of flight. The harmonica and acoustic-gutiar folk-pop “Baby, You’re Not Feelin’ Me Tonight” plays like a page out of the Sloan & Barri’s songbook for the first iteration of the Grass Roots, and the guitars of “Sugar Suite Blues” bring to mind Led Zeppelin’s Houses of the Holy. The sincerity in Bo’s voice adds a glow to the falling-in-love lyric and Beatle-esque melody of “You Don’t Know,” and Byrdsian folk-rock is heard in the guitar and vocal of “Here Right Now.” Bo’s musical influences (like his artistic antecedents – check out the Sgt. Pepper-styled album cover) are readily familiar, but that familiarity breeds quick comfort and the musical hooks will lash you tight to these songs. [©2010 hyperbolium dot com]

MP3 | There’s a Light
Free Download of “There’s a Light” Video
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Research Turtles: Time Machine EP

Homemade EP of power-pop and rock

This four piece power-pop band from Lake Charles, LA released this DIY EP a year before their official debut album [review]. The sweet voices, winsome lyrics, catchy melodies and guitar-drive are here, but without the polish they’d find in a proper studio. The bass is a bit heavy, though they do a great job of setting the vocals into the mix, managing to keep the harmonies afloat without ever breaking loose from the instrumental backing. Of the seven titles only the opener, “Damn,” was repeated on their album; the other six each hold unique charms, including the whistled opening and folk harmonies of “Tabula Rosa,” guitar riffing of “Red Dress,” and sci-fi lyrics of the title track. There are terrific vocals and guitars throughout that will please fans of Left Banke, Greenberry Woods, Teenage Fanclub, Rooney and Matthew Sweet. Check out the album Research Turtles first, then come back to hear the garage in which it was hatched. [©2010 hyperbolium dot com]

MP3 | I See the Sun
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Wye Oak: My Neighbor / My Creator

Atmospheric indie-pop

After releasing their second album, The Knot, just last year, this Baltimore duo returns with a five song EP that adds new dimension to their guitar-and-drums indie-pop. The quiet-loud contrasts, downbeat mood and buried vocals are replaced by a more outgoing tone on the opening “My Neighbor,” a romping waltz that sounds like a modern-rock version of Fragile-era Yes. The quiet/loud is reversed with the hard-charging verse and sedate chorus of “Emmylou,” driven by manic guitars and harmonica that give way in an instant to a cool moment of closing flute; it feels like a television station signing off with the national anthem cutting to a test pattern . Jenn Wasner’s vocals are audible but the lyrics still remain elusive; “I Hope You Die” has moments of aggression in its tone, but also an emotive air of contemplation, so it’s anyone’s guess if the title is hateful, ironic or something else. A closing remix of “That I Do” breaks the original’s mood of measured confrontation with a rap section that feels intrusive. The added layers give these productions a thickness one wouldn’t usually expect from a duo, but there are sparse moments to remind you this is a duet rather than an ensemble – a conversation amid the din of a manufactured crowd. [©2010 hyperbolium dot com]

MP3 | I Hope You Die
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The Poppees: Pop Goes the Anthology

Teriffic Merseybeat sounds from the heart of the punk era

Amid the skinny ties, safety pins and DIY ethos of late-70s punk rock, a few brave souls stood in contrast with well-crafted pop and tunefully sung harmonies. Among them, the Poppees most visibly swathed their sleeves with Beatles influences. Well, “influences,” is probably an understatement. Though they weren’t a Beatles tribute band, per se, “homage” is a more accurate description of the group’s sound. Like the bands sprung directly from the Beatles’ wake (e.g., Uruguay’s Los Shakers, Poland’s Czerwone Gitary and New Jersey’s Knickerbockers), the Poppees didn’t so much take a cue from the Beatles as they took whole pages of music, along with the Fab Four’s fashions and haircuts.

The Poppees actually got their start in 1974, a year before the downtown New York City scene exploded with new music. Their first single,” If She Cries,” was produced by Bomp head-honcho Greg Shaw in 1975, and opens tellingly with the same guitar strum with which the Beatles led their cover of “Do You Want to Know a Secret.” The flipside, helmed by soon-to-be-Ramones-producer Craig Leon, was a cover of Lennon and McCartney’s “Love of the Loved” that features the winsome qualities of Gary Lewis & The Playboys. In short order the group was playing CBGB and Max’s Kansas City alongside punk and new wave bands who would soon become icons. The following Spring the Poppees cut their second – and last – single, the original “Jealousy,” backed with a cover of Little Richard’s “She’s Got It.” Produced by Cyril Jordan, the single is even hotter than the debut.

Only a few months after their second single was released, the band split, sending lead guitarist Arthur Alexander to start the Sorrows (soon to be joined by drummer Jett Harris), and bassist Paddy Lorenzo and rhythm guitarist Bob Waxman to start the Boyfriends. Bomp’s CD fleshes out the band’s two singles (which, on their own, are worth the price of the disc) with demos, live performances and an unreleased studio track. The extras are often as good as the original singles, highlighted by the Harrison-esque volume pedal of “Sad Sad Love,” the flaming hot (and crisply recorded) CBGB live cut “She’s So Bad,” a harmony call-and-response take on Dusty Springfield’s “Stay Awhile,” and demos of “If She Cries” and “Jealousy” whose charms may be even greater than that of the finished singles.

Unlike fake Beatles bands (such as the Buggs, Liverpools, and Beatle Buddies) whose budget labels sought to fool unsuspecting buyers, the Poppees celebrated the Beatles with their original echo of the Merseybeat sound. There are Rutles-like moments of “spot the Beatles,” such as the “All My Loving” guitar figure in “I’ll Be Loving You” and the “This Boy” riffs in a cover of “Since I Fell for You,” but like those who earnestly rode the wave in the mid-60s, it’s affectionate and terrifically infectious. By the time they played “Woman” at Club 82, the group was moving towards a harder rock sound, having exhausted their exploration of Please Please Me and With the Beatles. But those early sounds are great to hear, and sound as fresh as they did in 1976 and 1963. [©2010 hyperbolium dot com]

MP3 | Jealousy
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The Infamous Stringdusters: Things That Fly

Forceful contemporary acoustic and bluegrass sounds

There’s a power to this sextet’s progressive acoustic and bluegrass sounds that leans into the listener like a poke in the chest. The instruments are mostly the standard acoustic assortment, but the verve with which they’re picked, and the group’s punchy vocal harmonies are heavier than one might expect from a contemporary acoustic outfit. As on their previous self-titled album, the band writes many of their own songs, generally avoids the standard bluegrass canon and stretch their genre with an acoustic reworking of U2’s “In God’s Country.” The latter amplifies the song’s force in group harmonies and a propulsive arrangement, but weans it from the original’s anthemic emotion. The group’s originals weave folk and country sounds with progressive arrangements and hot-picked strings. There are bluegrass intervals in their harmonies, but otherwise their melodies are quite progressive. The instrumental “Magic #9” suggests both – a melody with downtown jazz complications picked on acoustic string instruments from the hills.

The group features three lead vocalists, giving their sound more variety than a bluegrass band with a designated singer. They also welcome Dierks Bentley for a duet cover of Jody Stecher’s humorous encounter with a panhandler, “17 Cents.” Their new songs contemplate friends and family who are gone but not missing, previous generations whose impact reverberates through the family tree and friends who remain fresh in one’s memory. The group’s won bluegrass accolades (including several IBMA awards) and releases their CDs on vaunted Sugar Hill label, but there’s more here than a recitation of form. The massed voices at the end of “Masquerade” momentarily bring to mind 10cc’s “I’m Not in Love,” and guitarist Andy Falco pulls things into new directions with the addition of organ and piano. Perhaps most importantly, the group treats studio recording as its own music-making opportunity – rather than a way to document the band’s live sound. The vitality of live performance remains, but augmented by studio touches. [©2010 hyperbolium dot com]

MP3 | All the Same
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