Song order is often critical to an album’s presentation, even with the advent of shuffle buttons. The balance and the opening are especially critical.
Kill Hannah does a lovely job here kicking off their newest album Wake Up The Sleepers with a song that hit me as an artist like a fist.
Highlights:
Radio: every band needs a song like this. The song that says we did this despite what other people thought and we owe it to you, our fans. In the spirit of front man Mat Devine’s bold personality, this song is one part thank you letter to the city and medium that made Kill Hannah, one part flipping the bird to the people that said they’d never make it. This song brings a shiver to my spine as an artist. I only hope to ever be able to say what this song says about my own work.
New York City Speed: I wasn’t in a good environment the fist time I heard “New York City Speed,” but it still managed to catch me. Utterly fearless and defiant, it speaks of living fast in the moment. Like “Welcome to Chicago,” (released originally on a one-track single: Welcome to Chicago, Motherfucker!) “New York City Speed” screams the name of its namesake city.
Living in Misery: Slow songs are not something Kill Hannah is known for, but this little beauty illustrates Devine’s wistful, touching lyrics beautifully. This song is for the misfits the way “Unwanted” (From For Never and Ever). With a lovely, almost gospel-like harmony at the end that made the hair on my arms stand up.
Why I have My Grandma’s Sad Eyes: Mat Devine’s lyrics once again speak of coming back from pain. Even his despairing songs whisper hope. This song quotes another song which I haven’t been able to track down with the words “Universe wrap your arms around me, make me strong so I can take on anyone.” This little line I think encompasses the song. One part admitting vulnerability one part seeking hope this little gem inspires
Escape artistry: This is a spirited song that I think anyone who’s ever been trapped in one place for too long can identify with this dancy, brazen song.
Promise Me: This one actually made me stop what I was doing the first time I heard it. It was so different from most of what Kill Hannah does. Stripped of the electronic rhythms and complex tones of their usual songs. This song has one very simple background note. The lyrics are a caress, a whispered entreaty not to be forgotten. Its a simple, beautiful song.
Overall review:
I was left wordless by the last new track on this album, so it took me a moment to get to writing this review. In this album, Kill Hanna keeps pushing and honing the style that is unquestionably their own. For those of you that haven’t heard Kill Hannah they are one part alt rock, two parts electronica. Mat Devine has an effeminate voice that I thought belonged to a woman when I first heard it. Its lovely in conjunction with lyrics that Mat himself has said come from the heart and a beat you can dance to. This album experiments a little more with both the vocals and the over all sound. It also has a nice balance of slow and fast songs.
(4.5/5. This album is nearly perfect)
October 11, 2009
October 6, 2009
The Tenderbox, Kill Hannah and She Wants Revenge at The Vic Theater (10/1/09)
The Venue (see previous review of The Vic)I was smart this time and did not use the bathroom.
The Crowd: (2/5). Ugh. A too small crowd that kept staring at the stage wondering when their song/ band would come on. A little better for the opener but frankly, bored.
The First Opener ( The Tenderbox )(2.5/5)-- This little band tried very hard, and put fourth a lot of effort to get the crowd (which was having none of it) moving. They put forth a good effort. However, they were only all right in terms of talent and had no stage presence to speak of. I think they'll probably get better, but at this point in time they fell flat. I can't really comment on their lyrical content, as I cannot find their lyrics online and don’t feel they’re worth purchasing the album at this time.
The Second Opener (Kill Hannah)(4/5) Despite Kill Hannah being the band I came for I had relatively low hopes going in as electronically driven music often doesn’t translate well to stage. From the moment front man Mat Devine ran out onto the stage he gave 110%. Devine was full of energetic dancing, all but leaping into the crowd. I think he even got some of the stubborn She Wants Revenge fans moving. I could tell that this show meant absolutely the world to these guys (that its their home city and nearly coincides with their album release was really something). These are Chicago boys, and it shows.
I gravitate toward strong lyrics and Kill Hannah is no exception. They have some very intense songs, and you can feel the passion in them. The lyrics have the same intensity their performance does. Whether it be the almost flirtatious daredevil song "Lips like Morphine,” or the pained but still energetic "Unwanted," Kill Hannah brings a very strong, heartfelt lyrics and a fast no-fear energy that stays strong even after they’ve left the stage.
One of the first things that struck me about Mathew Devine was his effeminate voice, which could have sounded shy with tamer lyrics. The voice fits the man-- a slight, archetypal pretty boy. Devine’s quavering tone is complemented nicely by fierce lyrics and powerful energy. This surreal dynamic creates something truly unique
The Main Act (She Wants Revenge) (3/5): Admittedly, it’s hard to impress me when I only know one or two of your songs and I’m already tired from dancing my legs off to the opener, but I like to give it my all even for artists I’m not that familiar with. I have some of She Wants Revenge’s albums so I was familiar with their sound and a couple of their songs.
I danced merrily but I caught myself yawning, which is unusual for me, as I tend to get a buzz off the energy at a good show. So, I thought about it a little as I danced, and sure enough I yawned again. I focused my attention trying to discern what was causing this.
And then it hit me.
Despite the energy of the crowd, which had picked up substantially by that point and Front man very articulate singing style and smooth voice. Front man, Justin Warfield had very dull energy and he absorbed the energy the crowd generated but gave nothing back. It took me just another moment to determine that he was also quite arrogant.
His attitude was effectively demonstrated when a fan tossed an obviously hand painted graffiti style hat onto the stage. Warfield picked it up. Now I’ve seen artist show what I call the "gift face" when they receive something they're not sure what to make of, but they tend to be gracious and flattered. Not so here. Warfield looked at it, made fun of it briefly, and tossed it back into the crowd.
One of the things I have very little patience for is people being ungrateful toward those who put them where they are. These are your fans.
Even Warfield’s dancing and the way he moved on stage was always at a distance from the audience. Part of that I know is the "indier than thou," posh style he was presenting. However, that’s no excuse to be rude. Even the poshest people in existence know how to be grateful.
On the other side of the coin, Justin Warfield’s lyrics are a lot of fun and very articulate, if dominated by one subject: seduction. His songs are full of flirty, almost too deliberate lyrics, which are regrettably not sung from the heart. He doesn’t even manage to be cheeky in his dispassion.
There is centrally talent in the music, especially the vocals and the keyboard. Keyboardist Adam Bravin had the most passion of the entire group and it showed in his wonderful performance. I would that the front man had that kind of passion.
The Crowd: (2/5). Ugh. A too small crowd that kept staring at the stage wondering when their song/ band would come on. A little better for the opener but frankly, bored.
The First Opener ( The Tenderbox )(2.5/5)-- This little band tried very hard, and put fourth a lot of effort to get the crowd (which was having none of it) moving. They put forth a good effort. However, they were only all right in terms of talent and had no stage presence to speak of. I think they'll probably get better, but at this point in time they fell flat. I can't really comment on their lyrical content, as I cannot find their lyrics online and don’t feel they’re worth purchasing the album at this time.
The Second Opener (Kill Hannah)(4/5) Despite Kill Hannah being the band I came for I had relatively low hopes going in as electronically driven music often doesn’t translate well to stage. From the moment front man Mat Devine ran out onto the stage he gave 110%. Devine was full of energetic dancing, all but leaping into the crowd. I think he even got some of the stubborn She Wants Revenge fans moving. I could tell that this show meant absolutely the world to these guys (that its their home city and nearly coincides with their album release was really something). These are Chicago boys, and it shows.
I gravitate toward strong lyrics and Kill Hannah is no exception. They have some very intense songs, and you can feel the passion in them. The lyrics have the same intensity their performance does. Whether it be the almost flirtatious daredevil song "Lips like Morphine,” or the pained but still energetic "Unwanted," Kill Hannah brings a very strong, heartfelt lyrics and a fast no-fear energy that stays strong even after they’ve left the stage.
One of the first things that struck me about Mathew Devine was his effeminate voice, which could have sounded shy with tamer lyrics. The voice fits the man-- a slight, archetypal pretty boy. Devine’s quavering tone is complemented nicely by fierce lyrics and powerful energy. This surreal dynamic creates something truly unique
The Main Act (She Wants Revenge) (3/5): Admittedly, it’s hard to impress me when I only know one or two of your songs and I’m already tired from dancing my legs off to the opener, but I like to give it my all even for artists I’m not that familiar with. I have some of She Wants Revenge’s albums so I was familiar with their sound and a couple of their songs.
I danced merrily but I caught myself yawning, which is unusual for me, as I tend to get a buzz off the energy at a good show. So, I thought about it a little as I danced, and sure enough I yawned again. I focused my attention trying to discern what was causing this.
And then it hit me.
Despite the energy of the crowd, which had picked up substantially by that point and Front man very articulate singing style and smooth voice. Front man, Justin Warfield had very dull energy and he absorbed the energy the crowd generated but gave nothing back. It took me just another moment to determine that he was also quite arrogant.
His attitude was effectively demonstrated when a fan tossed an obviously hand painted graffiti style hat onto the stage. Warfield picked it up. Now I’ve seen artist show what I call the "gift face" when they receive something they're not sure what to make of, but they tend to be gracious and flattered. Not so here. Warfield looked at it, made fun of it briefly, and tossed it back into the crowd.
One of the things I have very little patience for is people being ungrateful toward those who put them where they are. These are your fans.
Even Warfield’s dancing and the way he moved on stage was always at a distance from the audience. Part of that I know is the "indier than thou," posh style he was presenting. However, that’s no excuse to be rude. Even the poshest people in existence know how to be grateful.
On the other side of the coin, Justin Warfield’s lyrics are a lot of fun and very articulate, if dominated by one subject: seduction. His songs are full of flirty, almost too deliberate lyrics, which are regrettably not sung from the heart. He doesn’t even manage to be cheeky in his dispassion.
There is centrally talent in the music, especially the vocals and the keyboard. Keyboardist Adam Bravin had the most passion of the entire group and it showed in his wonderful performance. I would that the front man had that kind of passion.
Concert review: You Me At Six, Secret Handshake, Mayday Parade, and The Academy is..(8/28)
Note: Sorry for being absent, my personal life exploded.
I almost didn't make it to this show, I ran late and nearly forgot what day it was on. I went alone, a personal first for me and it confirmed everything I thought about myself.
The Venue- (House of Blues, Chicago)(5/5): I've been itching to review this place since I started this blog. It’s my second home and the first venue I ever went to in Chicago. The House of Blues is connected to its own restaurant, which has decent enough food and they keep the policy that if you eat there, you get to skip the line with a receipt. On the outside it looks nice enough. But when you walk through the doors, you're met with ornate carvings, wooden walls, and hand painted signs. Its three levels, not counting the balcony. The first being the main bar area’ the second being wooden stools and small tables, the last being, of course, the dance floor itself. Hardwood floors and décor with colorfully painted walls with hosts of odd little statues, the balcony and the frame of the stage are beautifully decorated and across the top of he stage are various religious symbols and a phrase that temporarily escapes me regarding unity through music. There is always something new to look at, for example the ceiling by the sound booth is decorated with hand painted bottle caps and repurposed ashtrays.
Four bars (three main ones and one little kiosk) line the dance floor with sections for people who are under age and want food or water and people who have wristbands to prove they are old enough to drink. The bar staff has always been extremely friendly and are very good at making out what you’re shouting to them over the music. THe security, while tight at all ages shows, is very polite.
There is an equally beautiful little back hallway for merchandise and two gorgeous bathrooms. The Ladies at least has an attendant, mock marble counters, and wood slatted doors. I could even get a hairbrush and deodorant if i needed them.
Not have time to skip the line and get a sit down meal? No problem! They have a variety of bar foods (pizza, sliders, fires and so on) that are as good as the restaurant itself.
Which brings us to the show itself:
First Frontliner (Youmeatsix)(3.5/5): I confess because of how late I was running I didn't really settle in till about half way through their set so some of it was a little more preoccupied with texting and eating, which made me all the more impressed that it was as enjoyable as it was. An obviously UK based, punk-pop band with a distinctly punkier flavor than much punk-pop. In true punk spirit they were a bit inarticulate, though they didn’t scream as often as pure punk. Their energy was surprisingly good for a first in four show. They even got a mosh pit going and got the crowd to join in singing a few of the numbers. Not a band who's album I bought that day but a good opener, lots of fun energy and a cute front man, which didn't hurt things.
Second Frontliner (Secret Handshake) (1.5/5)-- I think I'm being generous with that. 5 because I'm nice to fontliners. They sounded atrocious. I was hoping they were better recorded, but I checked and they're not. If I were to give one piece of advice to them: Turn of the vocoder, it sounds broken. The front man certainly gave a good effort but I spent most of the show wondering if the mike was supposed to sound like that, and trying not to restlessly tap my feet waiting for The Academy is... I try hard not to pity clap often, but I did for them.
The First Main Act/ Last Frontliner (Mayday Parade) (4/5) Hello, pleasant surprise. I hadn't heard anything of theirs when I first came to the show (I came for The Academy is...) With what I saw of the openers and the crowd, I wasn't expecting much out of Mayday Parade, only hoping they'd live up to You Me at Six and not be atrocious like Secret Handshake. I was delighted by the energy Mayday Parade brought and the talent they had. While not mind blowing, they did quite well. I got a few of their albums and I'm starting to enjoy them quite a bit. They brought a strong energy, a verity of songs both slow and fast, mostly in the "teenage" vein-- love/ breakup songs and a couple of songs about clandestine romance. I have to say they might have gotten a little extra love from me for the song "Miserable at Best" I'm recovering from a break up and this song struck me as rather sweet. Mayday Parade brings above average lyrics, and a fun sound, with a little of that bitter twist that a lot of us can identify with.
The Second Headliner(The Academy is...)(4.7/5): I have a hard time giving out fives unless they' really earned it. I've seen The Academy is... now for I believe the third or fourth time and they put on a great show every time. Its a very different animal from other shows i've reviewed in that it’s essentially fun. I've come to expect front man and lyricist William Beckett’s spirited dancing and defiant lyrics as par for the course with his shows.
Beckett seems to truly enjoy himself without a lot of the gravity that many artist bring to the stage. At the same time it is obvious that he puts a great deal of passion, energy and time into his work. He's out there to enjoy himself and give his fans a truly good time. I have to say having met Beckett, you could not ask for a more friendly, gracious person. He's quiet startled by all the adoration fame's brought him but he still takes the time he can to talk to his fans. Despite his bolder stage persona he's soft spoken and shy. This genuineness comes out on stage tenfold, there is no doubt that Beckett sings from experience and while there are hints that he’s finally growing used to fame, Beckett still has a great deal of heart.
Beckett's lyrics have become a little less bold as The Academy Is…has grown in fame, however there is no doubt he still believes every word of "Black Mamba"(from their debut album Almost Here)in which Beckett declares “Oh, Mr. Magazine/I never wrote one single thing for you/Or your so-called music scene/Don’t mean a thing to me.” He remains loyal to his defiant roots. While, Fast times at Barrington High is certainly in a less toothy vein, catering a bit to the teenage audience, Beckett keeps his lyrics cheeky and elegant with the occasional slower song for variety.
Musically the entire band has talent, however, Beckett shines just a shade brighter than the others. The band plays off each other quite nicely, however and certainly should not be discounted as a lesser part of the group. The balance is quite strong over all.
Vocally, Becket is a surprise in a genre that often gets away with sub-par vocals. He has a very soft voice despite being loud enough to be heard across the room. He sounds young and I feel that much what makes him who he is musically is in that voice. Distinctive, enough to be recognized completely out of context, his voice speaks (or should I say sings?) of a young man searching for himself under the limelight while still being very much young at heart. You can hear the smile in his voice in many of his songs and seeing that smile in person confirms how much this young man has to offer. I have a feeling we have not yet seen what he's truly capable of.
Overall, I am exceedingly glad to have gone to this show. Well done all around, in a favorite venue of mine a favorite band, as well as a few new discoveries.
Bravo.
I almost didn't make it to this show, I ran late and nearly forgot what day it was on. I went alone, a personal first for me and it confirmed everything I thought about myself.
The Venue- (House of Blues, Chicago)(5/5): I've been itching to review this place since I started this blog. It’s my second home and the first venue I ever went to in Chicago. The House of Blues is connected to its own restaurant, which has decent enough food and they keep the policy that if you eat there, you get to skip the line with a receipt. On the outside it looks nice enough. But when you walk through the doors, you're met with ornate carvings, wooden walls, and hand painted signs. Its three levels, not counting the balcony. The first being the main bar area’ the second being wooden stools and small tables, the last being, of course, the dance floor itself. Hardwood floors and décor with colorfully painted walls with hosts of odd little statues, the balcony and the frame of the stage are beautifully decorated and across the top of he stage are various religious symbols and a phrase that temporarily escapes me regarding unity through music. There is always something new to look at, for example the ceiling by the sound booth is decorated with hand painted bottle caps and repurposed ashtrays.
Four bars (three main ones and one little kiosk) line the dance floor with sections for people who are under age and want food or water and people who have wristbands to prove they are old enough to drink. The bar staff has always been extremely friendly and are very good at making out what you’re shouting to them over the music. THe security, while tight at all ages shows, is very polite.
There is an equally beautiful little back hallway for merchandise and two gorgeous bathrooms. The Ladies at least has an attendant, mock marble counters, and wood slatted doors. I could even get a hairbrush and deodorant if i needed them.
Not have time to skip the line and get a sit down meal? No problem! They have a variety of bar foods (pizza, sliders, fires and so on) that are as good as the restaurant itself.
Which brings us to the show itself:
First Frontliner (Youmeatsix)(3.5/5): I confess because of how late I was running I didn't really settle in till about half way through their set so some of it was a little more preoccupied with texting and eating, which made me all the more impressed that it was as enjoyable as it was. An obviously UK based, punk-pop band with a distinctly punkier flavor than much punk-pop. In true punk spirit they were a bit inarticulate, though they didn’t scream as often as pure punk. Their energy was surprisingly good for a first in four show. They even got a mosh pit going and got the crowd to join in singing a few of the numbers. Not a band who's album I bought that day but a good opener, lots of fun energy and a cute front man, which didn't hurt things.
Second Frontliner (Secret Handshake) (1.5/5)-- I think I'm being generous with that. 5 because I'm nice to fontliners. They sounded atrocious. I was hoping they were better recorded, but I checked and they're not. If I were to give one piece of advice to them: Turn of the vocoder, it sounds broken. The front man certainly gave a good effort but I spent most of the show wondering if the mike was supposed to sound like that, and trying not to restlessly tap my feet waiting for The Academy is... I try hard not to pity clap often, but I did for them.
The First Main Act/ Last Frontliner (Mayday Parade) (4/5) Hello, pleasant surprise. I hadn't heard anything of theirs when I first came to the show (I came for The Academy is...) With what I saw of the openers and the crowd, I wasn't expecting much out of Mayday Parade, only hoping they'd live up to You Me at Six and not be atrocious like Secret Handshake. I was delighted by the energy Mayday Parade brought and the talent they had. While not mind blowing, they did quite well. I got a few of their albums and I'm starting to enjoy them quite a bit. They brought a strong energy, a verity of songs both slow and fast, mostly in the "teenage" vein-- love/ breakup songs and a couple of songs about clandestine romance. I have to say they might have gotten a little extra love from me for the song "Miserable at Best" I'm recovering from a break up and this song struck me as rather sweet. Mayday Parade brings above average lyrics, and a fun sound, with a little of that bitter twist that a lot of us can identify with.
The Second Headliner(The Academy is...)(4.7/5): I have a hard time giving out fives unless they' really earned it. I've seen The Academy is... now for I believe the third or fourth time and they put on a great show every time. Its a very different animal from other shows i've reviewed in that it’s essentially fun. I've come to expect front man and lyricist William Beckett’s spirited dancing and defiant lyrics as par for the course with his shows.
Beckett seems to truly enjoy himself without a lot of the gravity that many artist bring to the stage. At the same time it is obvious that he puts a great deal of passion, energy and time into his work. He's out there to enjoy himself and give his fans a truly good time. I have to say having met Beckett, you could not ask for a more friendly, gracious person. He's quiet startled by all the adoration fame's brought him but he still takes the time he can to talk to his fans. Despite his bolder stage persona he's soft spoken and shy. This genuineness comes out on stage tenfold, there is no doubt that Beckett sings from experience and while there are hints that he’s finally growing used to fame, Beckett still has a great deal of heart.
Beckett's lyrics have become a little less bold as The Academy Is…has grown in fame, however there is no doubt he still believes every word of "Black Mamba"(from their debut album Almost Here)in which Beckett declares “Oh, Mr. Magazine/I never wrote one single thing for you/Or your so-called music scene/Don’t mean a thing to me.” He remains loyal to his defiant roots. While, Fast times at Barrington High is certainly in a less toothy vein, catering a bit to the teenage audience, Beckett keeps his lyrics cheeky and elegant with the occasional slower song for variety.
Musically the entire band has talent, however, Beckett shines just a shade brighter than the others. The band plays off each other quite nicely, however and certainly should not be discounted as a lesser part of the group. The balance is quite strong over all.
Vocally, Becket is a surprise in a genre that often gets away with sub-par vocals. He has a very soft voice despite being loud enough to be heard across the room. He sounds young and I feel that much what makes him who he is musically is in that voice. Distinctive, enough to be recognized completely out of context, his voice speaks (or should I say sings?) of a young man searching for himself under the limelight while still being very much young at heart. You can hear the smile in his voice in many of his songs and seeing that smile in person confirms how much this young man has to offer. I have a feeling we have not yet seen what he's truly capable of.
Overall, I am exceedingly glad to have gone to this show. Well done all around, in a favorite venue of mine a favorite band, as well as a few new discoveries.
Bravo.
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