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Good alternative American music really seems to grow on trees.

The European market is pretty much flooded with guitar-wielding Yanks all looking to earn a few extra quid from us musos with funny accents over the ocean.

There’s a lot of rubbish we could live without, of course, but think of the bands from the States that we haven’t even heard of. In the same way that, let’s say… the Son(s), Meursault and Over the Wall may have a handful of fans over there, they’re not remotely well known - even though they should be.

So just many how many good American bands are we not getting exposure to? There must be THOUSANDS.

Far too many to listen to clearly, but let’s try and scratch the surface with one wee tip from the Tidal Wave of Indifference. If you thought that last Band of Horses album was a bit of a let down, or perhaps like Wye Oak but wish they would turn down that guitar a little, then we think we have the band for you.

The Great American Canyon Band don’t sound like they should come from the festering metropolis that is Baltimore, rather their home ought to be out on the range. But these urbanites aren’t letting their city of origin distract them from making expansive, countrified music that demands your attention.

Debut EP Wild Heart (ok, maybe not a great title but stick with us) is out now on Bandcamp. The band consist of the hirsute Paul Masson and his lady wife Krystal Jean and this initial effort has been produced by Chris Freeland (Lower Dens, Wye Oak) and mastered by Jeff Lipton (Arcade Fire, Andrew Bird, Spoon). Experienced gents, used to mixing it up with some serious American talent.

Here’s Paul from the band to tell you a little more:

So who the hell are you?

A husband and wife. We sing songs together.
 
Describe your sound in ten words or less!

Late night drive, windows down, stars above, volume up.

Nice! How did you and Krystal get together?

I asked her if she’d ever measured her hair before. She said no, but that I should sit down with her. I then asked what she was doing for the next 72 hours as I was moving in three days, but hoped she’d be willing to spend those three days with me. She laughed, said yes, and at the end of those three days I told her I was going to marry her. Her answer… “Prove it”, so I did. 
 
No difficulties in recording music with your nearest and dearest then?

The only real difficulty was Krystal Jean’s horrendous allergy to cats. Chris Freeland has two very sweet cats, Boy Kitty and Girl Kitty who keep the musicians company while they work in his studio. But after the first day of her trying to cut vocals while having an allergy attack we decided to do her parts somewhere else!
 
What influences have you drawn upon?

Krystal Jean and I fell in love singing Hank Williams Sr, The Carter Family, Merle Haggard, Johnny and June, etc. and those old country songs play a big role in our writing. When we started working with Chris Freeland I told him these songs were country folk songs at their core, but they had to sound as big as a mountain. So at that point people like Daniel Lanois, Brian Eno, Phil Spector, became big influences. The way those guys harnessed so much sound from just basic instrumentation. That was what we were going for.
 
I can’t think that there are any canyons around Baltimore – what’s with the name?

The name owes a lot to Gram Parson’s idea of “Cosmic American Music”. Simply put that’s what we’re aiming to do, and the name is an extension of that idea.
 
How was making an EP with two guys who are practically royalty in American recording circles?

The first time I met Chris Freeland I was visiting a session he was doing with Krystal Jeans best friend Bethany Dinsick (who is an amazing songwriter and singer in her own right) and when I arrived I found Bethany folded into a kick drum recording her vocals. When I asked what was going on Chris informed me that he was trying to capture some of her deeper frequencies and thought this might be a good way to do so. It was at this moment I knew that I had to work with him. As for Jeff and Maria at Peerless Mastering I say the same thing every time. They are hands down the sweetest people I have ever spoken with, and their work speaks for itself. Chris did amazing mixes, but I had not truly heard the songs until Jeff and Maria worked on them. Absolutely amazing!  
 
Can we expect to see any European shows on the horizon?

There is nothing concrete as of right now but there are some things in the works that will hopefully be putting us over there sometime later this year. Fingers crossed.

Have a listen to EP track A Song for the Rest and if you agree with our sentiments that The Great American Canyon Band ought to be a very big deal, then download both songs off the EP.

And if you don’t, then you and that last Band of Horses album deserve each other.

Final Surf for 2010

Now that my Annual Xmas Album Countdown has been announced, this feels like a good time to reflect on what others have been saying.

Magazine-wise the unashamedly mainstream Q made a good choice with Arcade Fire while both Uncut and the Skinny plumped for Joanna Newsom’s latest opus, which I’m slightly ashamed to say I haven’t heard yet.

NME made a brave,  surprising and very welcome choice by picking out These New Puritans and overall, their list wasn’t bad. I actually find the NME’s list to be usually pretty good, despite the guff they cover through the year and this Christmas was no different.

Of the big websites, Drowned in Sound made a very obscure choice with Emeralds and Pitchfork opted for Kanye West, a result which both baffles and fascinates me, not being a fan of the self-important jackass. But who am I to argue – muso scientists Metacritic also have his latest album sitting top of the pile for 2010.

But what of Scotland?

BAMS Logo by Struan Teague

Well, I was privileged to take part in the second annual BAMS vote. That’s Bloggers and Music Sites to the likes of you. My top five albums post should be an obvious signpost to who I voted for – my choices didn’t win but a couple did rather well, with The National running out clear winners. Here’s the top 30 in full:

1. The National – High Violet
2. Admiral Fallow – Boots Met My Face
3. Meursault – All Creatures Will Make Merry
4. Frightened Rabbit – The Winter of Mixed Drinks
5. Kid Canaveral – Shouting at Wildlife

6. The Phantom Band – The Wants
7. Arcade Fire – The Suburbs
8. The Last Battle – Heart of the Land, Soul of the Sea
9. Broken Records – Let Me Come Home
10. Bronto Skylift – The White Crow

11. Beach House – Teen Dream
12. The Fire & I – Stampede Finale
13. Sufjan Stevens – Age Of Adz
14. Deerhunter – Halcyon Digest
15. Best Coast – Crazy For You
16. Mitchell Museum – The Peters Port Memorial Service
17. Teenage Fanclub – Shadows
18. The Scottish Enlightenment – St Thomas
19. Joanna Newsom – Have One On Me
20. Jonsi – Go

21. RM Hubbert – First & Last
22. Errors – Come Down With Me
23. Laura Marling – I Speak Because I Can
24. Sleigh Bells – Treats
25. The Boy Who Trapped The Sun – Fireplace
26. Micah P Hinson and the Pioneer Saboteurs
27. Bruce Springsteen – The Promise
28. How To Swim – Retina (Or More Fun Than A Vat Of Love)
29. Gorillaz – Plastic Beach
30. Silver Columns – Yes and Dance

The National were overcome with joy and told poll compiler and Scottish blogging demi-god Peenko: “That’s great news. Thanks for the support!” Ummm. Ok.

Alongside yours truly, the other sites that took part are as follows:

Timothy LondonJock N RollThe Daily Dose,Resound ScotlandThe Steinberg Principle,DauphinHercules MomentsArgos BarksThe Web Is Not A Cold Dead PlaceEd RockOff the Beaten TracksFound In SoundElba SessionsKowalskiyHave Fun At DinnerAyetunesEdinburgh Man17 Seconds,Scots Whay HaeOpen Till MidnightProducts of a Gaseous BrainThe SpillLast Years GirlIs This MusicJockRockDear ScotlandManic Pop Thrills,Favourite SonPeenkoJim GellatlyMy Portis Wasp saysNever Make FriendsDetourJenny SoepNet Sounds UnsignedListen Before You BuySong By ToadThe Daily GrowlEarz MagGlasgow Podcart, RokbunThe Pop CopPin Up NightsTraffic Cone MusicRadar and Blueback Hotrod.

I hadn’t even heard of some of these sites but will be mounting a full investigation shortly – even some of the albums that figured weren’t on my radar, but that will also need to change.

Some – in fact probably most – of the sites listed above have drafted their own lists. I’ve not had a chance to look at them all but here’s a few links to those that I’ve been enjoying.

- Ayetunes’ all-Scottish extravaganza

- Peenko doesn’t just co-ordinate the BAMS, he does his own list too

- Our man in Korea, Scrawls & Bawls continues to stalk a fast-rising American indie rock band but likes some other stuff too and has also evoked the spirit of Peel with a Festive Forty where you might recognise one of the guest contributors 

- High quality recommendations from broadcaster Dougie Anderson

- Vic Galloway’s 75 (!!! – count ‘em) albums of the year

- Kowalskiy was still counting down his list at the time of writing.

At the time of going to press, Last Year’s Girl hadn’t yet published her chart but if I were a betting man, I’d stick a few quid on the National figuring highly; and while Matthew from Song, By Toad dithers over his personal choices, he’s calling on readers to nominate their favourites.

On a different footing, my regular podcast contributor Slide Into My Hand has posted a Christmas special here. He’ll be talking about – and playing – his favourite tracks of the year and there’ll be tunes from Mogwai, Cee Lo Green, And You Will Know Us By the Trail of Dead, Beach Boys, These New Puritans, PJ Harvey and loads more.

Finally, there won’t be a chart on Radar, but they’ll be publishing nominations from their contributors (including moi) for their bands and gigs of the year in the coming days.

Right that’s just about me. I’m about to go into hibernation with my ladies until the New Year – a period which will be sadly sullied by coming into the office. Before I pull the shutters down, here’s some festive cheer courtesy of my favourite Christmas movie of all time – Die Hard.

See you in 2011!

Best Albums of 2010: 5-1

I’d say it’s been a vintage year for quality music. Before I get into this year’s top five, here’s another 25 that didn’t quick make the list but all come highly recommended by the Tidal Wave of Indifference:

Ariel Pink’s Haunted Graffiti – Before Today

Beach House – Teen Dream

Bear in Heaven - Beast Rest Forth Mouth

Broken Records - Let Me Come Home

Broken Social Scene - Forgiveness Rock Record

Burns Unit - Side Show

Die! Die! Die! – Form

Field Music - Field Music (Measure)

Gorillaz - Plastic Beach

Here We Go Magic - Pigeons

The Hold Steady - Heaven is Whenever

I Build Collapsible Mountains - A Month of Lost Memories

James Yuill - Movement in a Storm

Les Savy Fav - Root for Ruin

Liars – Sisterworld

Maps and Atlases - Perch Patchwork

Mimas - Lifejackets

Mitchell Museum - The Peters Port Memorial Service

No Age - Everything in Between

PVT - Church With No Magic

The Scottish Enlightenment - St Thomas

Serena-Maneesh - No 2: Abyss in B Minor

UNKLE - Where Did The Night Fall

The Unwinding Hours - The Unwinding Hours

Yeasayer - Odd Blood 

I could name plenty more but if I did I’d be sailing dangerously close to ‘just naming every album I picked up this year’ territory. Anyways…

5.         Caribou – Swim

Swim by name, Swim by nature. Aquatic references were all over electronic wizard Dan Snaith’s latest record, reviewed in full here. For me this took electronic music somewhere entirely new and cemented Caribou’s reputation as one of its leading lights.

4.         The Last Battle – Heart of the Land, Soul of the Sea

Ah, of course. There had to be a record by a relatively unknown downbeat Scottish folk troupe near the top of the list didn’t there? The debut album by Leith’s Last Battle, reviewed in full here was the pick of the bunch and a band I’d love to see reach beyond the Scottish scene. This is a particularly lo-fi video from their in-store performance in Edinburgh’s Avalanche a few months back - I was there but mercifully, I’m just out of shot.

3.         Foals – Total Life Forever

Foals could easily have slipped my attention altogether. I passed on their debut Antidotes, dismissing them as NME fodder, but thankfully airplay for Spanish Sahara and Miami prompted me to investigate further and thank god I did. Total Life Forever has depth – both musical and emotional – intricate arrangements and, in Blue Blood, probably the song of the year.

2.         Arcade Fire – The Suburbs

I liked 2007’s Neon Bible but there’s no doubting this is a vast improvement on an album that disappointed many. Described as bloated by some, lacklustre by others, I went into considerable depth about how much I liked it on its release. My opinion hasn’t changed – I still think it’s absolutely brilliant.

1.         Deerhunter – Halcyon Digest

It was always going to be one hell of an album to pip Arcade Fire to the top. And well, here it is. By blending the best elements of indie pop, shoegaze and minimalist electronica into a single record, Bradford Cox has created his masterpiece. An absolute must buy for all music fans. You can read my full review here.

So that’s it for another year. I’ll be doing a bit of a round up of what other sites are saying in the next days, plus a look ahead to 2011. Now it’s over to you – aside from Dundonian mouthpiece Stevie, you’ve all been suspiciously quiet so far – I normally expect a significant amount of piss-taking every year I do this and the list wouldn’t be complete without them, so bring the comments on!!!

Ten Reasons to Love The Suburbs

A slightly different approach to the Tidal Wave of Indifference’s album of the week this time out. Here are ten reasons why you need this year’s biggest release – The Suburbs by Arcade Fire – in your life. 

Arcade Fire 

1. Funeral might just about be the greatest album ever made. A sweeping statement? Maybe, but I had no issue with naming it as my favourite album of the last decade, therefore I’m going to be all over anything they go on to do – including this incredible record. 

2. They care. Arcade Fire remind me of a wry Gary Larsen cartoon where a Stradavarious-wielding dog looks out of his window, saddened to see his peers chasing cars and biting postmen. Arcade Fire write about stuff that matters and it’s hard not to see them as that dog while the rest of us spray crude oil over the Gulf, let the ice caps melt or stab our neighbour over small change. Neon Bible’s lyrics warned of an impending coda to the human race and while The Suburbs is touted as a return to their home environment, it only takes a minute of the opening title track for Win Butler to mention bombs dropping. The perils of modern life haunt the entire album. 

3. They’re not rock and roll assholes. They’ve held on to their artistic integrity by not licensing out their songs to all and sundry (are you listening Moby and Fatboy Slim?) and a recent, rare license granted was an opportunity to divert their seven-figure fee straight to Regine Chassagne’s native earthquake-hit Haiti. Good job. 

4. As a live spectacle they must be seen to be believed. Their days of playing venues small enough for Richard Reed Parry to scale the balcony with a pair of drumsticks are well behind them, but even in playing Glasgow’s SECC, they retained a sense of intimate occasion with a subtle stage show that avoided many of the clichéd traps fallen into by other acts. The onstage camaraderie is a terrific sight, with Sarah Neufeld thrashing furiously at her violin on the faster numbers a regular highlight. For that reason, I await a live airing of Empty Room with bated breath. 

5. Funeral had six songs that I feel achieved sonic perfection. Neon Bible, while flawed, still had Keep the Car Running, Intervention and No Cars Go to direct your jaw towards the floor. The fourth of this album’s 16 tracks is Rococo, which may yet be the Daddy of them all. The three songs that precede it are stunning, but this startling number raises the bar still further and is the first time the strings get a chance to truly breathe. 

6. I’m not a big fan of rockumentaries but Miroir Noir illustrates a shy, yet phenomenally talented group of people at work. There are no band interviews, no music videos, but its fly on the wall style feels more honest than any other I’ve seen and there are some pretty creative concert filming techniques going on too. 

Arcade Fire live shot

Win & Will Butler on stage.

7. They’re not the Killers. I’ve read a couple of reviews that have embarrassingly compared The Suburbs to Sam’s Town. Sure, there’s a vague feeling of rootsiness to the two records and both frontmen clearly rate Springsteen as an influence but that’s where it ends. Brandon Flowers et al would kill have half the talent and emotional depth that Win Butler has in his left pinky. 

8. They blazed a trail for North American indie. They weren’t the first Canadian indie collective to make their mark in this decade (that would be Broken Social Scene) but since Funeral’s release in 2004 (early ‘o5 over here), something known as ‘chamber pop’ has infiltrated the music scene in a big way. BSS broadly fit the mould of what seems a fairly loose term, but if you’re to view it as a multi-layered mix of complex arrangements, vocal harmonies, rapid time changes and unorthodox instrumentation (and I do), then please see Grizzly Bear and Animal Collective for key examples of its finest recent exponents. There are plenty of cheap imitations doing the rounds, but what Arcade Fire have produced here goes far beyond the concept of chamber pop, however loosely you want to see it. Yes, the four elements described above are present and correct, but bar-room blues, punk rock and a light sprinkling of synth pop are added in to ensure not a single track across the album sounds the same. 

9. If the businessmen drink my blood / Like the kids at art school said they would / Then I guess I’ll just begin again. That’s from Ready to Start (track 2). Bleak. Ominous. Poetic. People, this album is at number one on both sides of the Atlantic. You really wouldn’t get lyrics like that from Scouting for Girls, would you? 

10. Overall this record is a masterpiece. 16 songs is a bit of a sprawl, and perhaps they could have trimmed some of the slightly lesser numbers but it’s difficult to find any other faults. I’ve picked out a handful of tracks in the above spiel, but’s best appreciated as a complete piece. The only bad bit is when the title track’s reprise kicks in, and you realise it’s nearly over.

2010 seems to be a renaissance year for Canadian indie collectives.

Broken Social Scene and the New Pornographers have both punted out albums in the last few weeks, a newie from Stars is coming and Arcade Fire are due to make a comeback in late summer.

Also on the radar is the third album from Montreal odd-popsters Wolf Parade, due next month.

They’ve never quite received the critical or commercial acclaim of their peers, and with twin frontmen Spencer Krug and Dan Boeckner both having fingers in various other pies - most notably Sunset Rubdown and the Handsome Furs - it’s never been clear how much of a serious concern they really are.

No matter, they’re back on the gigging circuit and it’s a sizeable and enthusiastic crowd that has turned out to see them on a wet Wednesday in Glasgow.

We’ll gloss over Finnish support act Joensuu 1685 pretty quickly. Seemingly hand-picked by the headliners, they were overblown, patience-testing dullards.

I’m not sure what the 1685 bit is about, but their seemingly endless third song may well have started in that year and is probably still going. Poor.

With the aural torture dispensed with it was time for Wolf Parade to take the stage and they cracked straight into You Are A Runner And I Am My Father’s Son, sounding much rockier than on record and packed with the ‘woah-oh-oh’ harmonies that have become a signature trait of the band.

Krug bounced around his set of keyboards looking like a (barely) slimmed down Jack Black and Boeckner thrashed away at his guitar with relentless energy.

Wolf Parade 1

(l-r) Dante de Caro, Spencer Krug and Dan Boeckner of Wolf Parade

Apologies to the Queen Mary is an upbeat, jaunty record anyway but in a live setting, the band turn its songs into hard rocking beasts.

There’s a crowd-pleasing handful of tunes from that album, but the emphasis tonight is squarely on new stuff.

Where 2007′s At Mount Zoomer plodded alone in places, the Expo ’86 material sounds fresher and could be a return to the sound that gained them attention in the first place.

Two songs – Ghost Pressure and What Did My Lover Say? – are already available to download (see below!) and both get a frantic airing tonight.

Keyboards and percussion have definitely been turned to ‘up’ suggesting that Krug’s influence may be starting to bear out.

With the backing of ex-Hot Hot Heat man Dante de Caro and drummer Thor – The God of Thunder*, they still very well work as a duo though, and Boeckner has by far the more outgoing stage persona.

The main set is rounded off nicely with I’ll Believe in Anything (best song of the last ten years? I think soooooooo…) before the baying crowd bring them back for a generous three-song encore of Shine I Light (I think!), another new track and the epic Kissing the Beehive.

Great gig, great band. Pity about the pish support but the headline performance more than made up any misgivings.

*May not be his real name.

Wolf Parade 2

Download Ghost Pressure here:

Ghost Pressure

All Creatures Will Make Merry

Album of the Week: Meursault – All Creatures Will Make Merry

I must confess to not being immediately taken with Meursault when I was passed a copy of their first album.

They sounded to me a little like American oddballs Xiu Xiu* – a band to admire, rather than to truly love.

Their mix of light beats, acoustic instruments and Neil Pennycook’s voice didn’t leave me desperate to investigate further, despite them already being mainstays of the local gigging circuit.

However, the guy who gave me the first album is a persistant sort and I was soon presented with last year’s EP Nothing Broke, a radically different proposition.

It was much more organic fare, with the greater emphasis on stringed instruments pushing it closer to the Scottish folk scene without necessarily being Fenced into that genre.

That, followed by a superb Frightened Rabbit support slot, left me intrigued as to what was coming next.

And what’s next is a remarkable album.

It maintains the beats’n'folk feel of previous work but has been puffed up by a bit of polish and some very, very strong songwriting.

If you’ve read this far without really having a scoobies who Meursault are (and it sadly seems that few outside Edinburgh do) then download or stream Weather, or maybe New Ruin, which does its best to wrestle that Caledonian A*ca*e F**e crown off a few other bands that have had that mantle thrust upon them.

Or why not the darting, urgent What You Don’t Have; the gentle but cutting Another; or Song for Martin Kipperberger, the euphoric sounds of which are undermined by some bleak lyrics.

I’ll stop before I name every song on the album – you get the idea. Put simply, All Creatures Will Make Merry is a beezer.

*A wee footnote… having also gotten back into Xiu Xiu lately, how stupid do I feel that I missed Meursault supporting them a few months back?? D’oh!!

Album of the Week: The Besnard Lakes – The Besnard Lakes Are The Roaring Night

The Besnard Lakes recorded one of my absolute favourite albums of 2007, The Besnard Lakes Are The Dark Horse, so it was with some anticipation that I approached its follow-up when it FINALLY landed on my doorstep last week.

And I am a happy, happy boy.

“…Dark Horse” was a dense, uneasy sounding affair, stuffed full of swirling atmospherics and way distant from most of their Canadian contempories, who, it would be churlish to deny, opened a few doors for their Canuck cousins.

And like one of those bands in particular, the Besnard Lakes are built around a husband and wife duo, in this case Jace Lasek and Olga Goreas.

I am delighted to say that this is every bit as good as their previous effort.

The nine minute, two-part Like An Ocean, Like The Innocent is built around a chiming guitar riff and boasts a soaring chorus. It probably would work just fine as single song but it’s an outrageous – and superb – way to open any album.

The Besnard Lakes - Roaring. At night. Probably.

Chicago Train floats in on a vocal deeply reminiscent of …Dark Horse and comes across like a Lynchian soundtrack before crashing guitars take hold of the song and propel it towards a stunning crescendo.

Lead single Albatross has more of those wonderful big vocals (both Lasek and Goreas have incredibly emotive voices) and drops a little brass into the mix.

Four tracks in and it already it feels like the Besnard Lakes have improved upon “…Dark Horse”. It’s almost perfect – and there’s more to come. Glass Printer is swimming in a vast amount of reverb and the Living Skies is coated in subtle, lilting, organ sounds.

“…Roaring Night” ends with The Lonely Moan, which, unlike much of what’s come before, is barely there at all. After the powerful darkness (yes, Roaring Night is a fitting title for this record) of everything that’s preceded it, this could have been an awkward coda but after a few listens it eventually feels apt.

This is probably an overly gushing review, but to me, there are few better feelings than when an album is everything you hoped it would be – and more. Now if you don’t mind, I’m off to listen to The Besnard Lakes Are The Roaring Night.

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