Saturday, October 21, 2023

Elliott Smith Rarities Archive – The Moon is a Sickle Cell [2023]


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The Moon is a Sickle Cell has been updated for the 20th anniversary of Elliott's passing. This update adds the leaks and releases from earlier this year of his work before his solo career. This includes Stranger Than Fiction, Harum Scarum, A Murder of Crows, and Heatmiser. 

The hope for this project from the start was to preserve Elliott's unreleased work in the best quality possible. There are so many songs that Elliott wrote and recorded that are excellent, but haven't been released. To really explain this, within this archive is a "best of the archive" collection that has 80 tracks that never made it to an album. 

Elliott's influence on other songwriters has been immense. He seems to always pop up in conversations with musical creatives and he's kind of become a ubiquitous reference, especially in the studio. His music doesn't have the same kind of backing that an artist owned by a major label would, so I think that's why he always seems like he's just on the periphery. 

I like that he's music's best kept secret and I'm glad to be a part of the fan community. I've enjoyed seeing how his music has been kept alive through various projects and shares. Still, there's always a chance that some of his music could be lost to time. I'm still dying to hear a good quality studio version of "Stained Glass Eyes" or "Flowers for Charlie" or "You Make It Seem Like Nothing" or "Abused."

A lot of these tracks have never seen any kind of official release or master by a professional audio engineer who could replicate Elliott's production style. Elliott's talent wasn't only his songcraft, but also his audio production skills. This can be seen in the difference between songs mixed by Larry Crane and songs mixed by Fritz Michaud, which the community tends to think is more in line with what Elliott would have wanted. That kind of mastering can only be achieved with access to the original recordings for the individual instrument and vocal parts.

Fingers crossed that we'll see the official release of some of these tracks next year for the 20th anniversary of From a Basement on the Hill. And fingers crossed that the audio production will sound like something Elliott would have been happy with.

This will probably be the last update ever to the archive. So it can serve as a snapshot of things up until 2023.


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Wednesday, December 15, 2021

Elliott Smith - From a White Basement on the Hill


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Elliott Smith's last album, From a Basement on the Hill, wasn't finished before he died in 2003. What was released in 2004 was an album that had been mixed by Rob Schnapf and supervised by Joanna Bolme. The album wasn't the vision that Elliott had for it, and it couldn't be, because a lot of the recording was left unfinished. 

The bit of controversy that surrounds the posthumous album's creation is that the main producer that Elliott was working with to record the album, David McConnell, wasn't consulted. He supposedly has 3 years worth of handwritten notes by Elliott about the direction he wanted to take the album. 

This lead to things like the song "Ostriches and Chirping" being included in the final product, which wasn't anything that Elliott had ever touched, but a little experiment that McConnell had created himself. Also, Elliott apparently didn't intend for the song "Pretty (Ugly Before)" to be on the album either.

Elliott had wanted From a Basement on the Hill to be a double album, and was inspired by The Beatles  White Album. That's why this mix is called From a White Basement on the Hill.

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Saturday, December 04, 2021

Elliott Smith - "Best of" The Moon is a Sickle Cell Collection


This collection is a "best of the archive" compilation. It contains ONLY one version of each solo rarity track. The track is either the best quality version or the most well known version of the track. There are 80 songs in total, so it’s like an 80 track rarities album. 

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Thursday, December 02, 2021

Elliott Smith - Fritz Michaud's New Moon (Comp of All Fritz Michaud Mixes)

Before his death, Elliott Smith asked Fritz Michaud to master a lot of his rarities. The album New Moon album was released in 2007, and audio engineer Larry Crane was chosen to remix a lot of the same tracks for its release. Many fans consider the Fritz mixes to be better and more in line with Elliott’s style. This compilation collects all of the mixes by Fritz Michaud that are available. 

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Wednesday, December 01, 2021

Elliott Smith - Thirteen (Best Live Covers Comp)


This is a more condensed version of Part 9 of the archive. 

"Part 1 (Best Quality)" is a collection of all of the highest quality live versions of cover songs that are available. 

"Part 2 (Low Quality)" is a collection of all the lower quality cover songs, but the best quality tracks available. 

There is at least one track of each cover song Elliott played live that was recorded. 
  

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Wednesday, December 01, 2021

Elliott Smith - Smile at Confusion (Live Rarities Comp)

One of the earliest collections of any Elliott Smith material was called Confusion and it was a bunch of live versions of unreleased and off album songs. This compilation reimagines that collection by incorporating songs from all of the new live sources that have been collected over the years. The title Smile at Confusion comes from the song “Dancing on the Highway.”
 

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Wednesday, August 24, 2011

TRACKS: Jeff Mangum :: Roky Ericson Cover and Live set in Toronto

MP3: Jeff Mangum :: "I Love the Living You"

Jeff Mangum Live at Trinity St. Paul's in Toronto, 2011

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After a series of super secret living room and basement shows, Jeff Mangum now has a public nationwide tour. Tickets are impossible to find and are being sold on ebay for around 5,600 bucks apparently. Download Jeff's whole echo drenched show in Toronto at the site Southern Souls here. His set included a cover of Roky Ericson's "I Love the Living You," which you can check about above.

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Tuesday, February 23, 2010

Quilt, Girlfriends, Hands & Knees, and Thick Shakes @ P.A.'s Lounge on 2.20.10

For a night basted with noise, the stage was sweetly dressed with floral arrangements. Sagging from the drapes, outlining the drum kit and climbing the mic stands, all to compliment to giant brass tuba hanging on the wall of what Girlfriends band members joked was ‘father’s’ or ‘pa’s’ Lounge. Thick Shakes set up the event for their EP release and gathered three of the areas most impressive new garage punk experiments. For a mostly male dominated genre, femininity was well represented (and not just with the flowers). Each band had at least one female member.

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Wednesday, September 23, 2009

Regina Spektor in Studio at WERS



There was a crowd growing on Tremont Street outside the floor to ceiling windows of the WERS’ studio. Last Monday, those eager faces were watching the piano pop serenades of Soviet born Regina Spektor. She was in promoting her Boston concerts and new record, Far.



Before Spektor arrived at WERS, the studio techs had to quickly disassemble the two expensive studio microphones meant for her vocals, so she could set up her own, simple SM58. It was all her gracefully powerful voice needed.

The first thing Spektor played was ‘Laughing With.’ It’s a somber song that rounds up tragedies ranging from personal heartache to cataclysmic current events. Much like the balance of her sound between sweet sorrow and quirky humor, the song finds sarcastic humor in misfortune. This primarily comes from her suspicion for the likes of televangelists. “I noticed I end up writing a lot of songs that sort of think about religion and spirituality and how sometimes they go together and sometimes they don’t,” she said. Along with twinkling keys and booming chords, she sang, “God can be funny, at a cocktail party while listening to a good God themed joke.” Spektor’s preternatural aura and the sweetness in her voice as her falsetto trippingly spilt into quick rhythms made listeners believe that she actually did sip martinis with God on the weekends.



Spektor herself seemed eager to be back in a college setting. While promoting her last album, Begin to Hope, Spektor said that she kept accidentally calling her record producer a ‘professor,’ because she missed college so much. It’s been almost a decade since she graduated from the Conservatory of Music at Purchase College in New York. “I realized that I think of it like a class,” Spektor said. “So I thought, for this next record I should have a few professors.”

On Far, she worked with four different producers. “When you do one record with one person you have this whole big arc of the experience. It’s very intimate. When you have a few people for a few songs, it’s a shorter experience, but it’s like intense little bursts,” Spektor said. “It took the pressure off. Everybody was experimenting and nobody was worrying about, ‘well, what’s the single going to be?’” The result is cohesive; a mixture of socially conscious ballads and playful tunes that showcase Spektor’s unique and fearless style.



Her last tune was ‘Folding Chairs.’ It’s a lively love song with wisdom like “the sea is just a wetter version of the sky.” It also revealed that Spektor can speak fluent dolphin, as her ‘Oohs’ transformed into the guttural cries of a marine mammal. She only had time for two songs, but what she chose were themselves like intense little bursts.

Spektor also tipped off listeners that she has begun to pen and compose a Broadway musical that should be out in 2011 or 2012. “I love theatre and I love old musicals like Sound of Music, Mary Poppins,” Spektor said. “Things like Singing in the Rain. I love the feeling of people just kind of bursting into song and music being really integrated into dialogue.”



At the end of the session, Spektor addressed the “nice people outside.” She said that their presence was a blessing, followed with, “Go to class now!” Despite the suits that were constantly pushing back the fans, Spektor graciously stopped to meet everyone on her way out of the studio.





www.reginaspektor.com

~Lee Stepien




Photography by Luana Suciu & Howard D. Simpson



Published to WERS.org on September 24th, 2009

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Thursday, June 18, 2009

John Vanderslice and The Tallest Man on Earth, June 14, 2009






John Vanderslice In Studio Session at WERS

1. John Vanderslice - Romanian Names
2. John Vanderslice - Forest Knolls
3. John Vanderslice - Sunken Union Boat




John Vanderslice - Fetal Horses (Live at The Empty Bottle in Chicago on 6/6/09)(right click save link as)


The Tallest Man on Earth - King of Spain (Live at Union Music in New York on 6/14/09) (right click save link as)
(courtesy of hooves on the turf)

John Vanderslice took a seat next to me on a sill beneath the large, glossy windows facing the bustle of Tremont Street as his band finished packing up their gear in the studio. His brown hair was disheveled from the headphones and his pale blue eyes gazed intently as if I were an old friend. He had about ten minutes before they were officially late to sound check for their show that night at the Middle East Downstairs. Their tour with The Tallest Man on Earth was in support of the newly released Romanian Names. Vanderslice told me his plans for after the gig, “Tonight we’re driving to Cape Cod and staying at Matthias’ parent’s house.” He said, “We’re sleeping on the beach, having dinner at three in the morning and then driving to D. C. It’s thrilling.” His love for performing makes a hectic touring schedule suit him well. The WERS studio session and the concert gave two unique perspectives to the pithy pop enchantments of John Vanderslice.

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Saturday, June 13, 2009

Maria Taylor, Johnathan Rice and Nik Freitas at The Paradise, June 23, 2008 at the Paradise

Maria Taylor serenaded her fans at the Paradise on Monday, June 23, along with friends Johnathan Rice and Nik Freitas. Like the intermingling indie circle at Saddle Creek, each musician played in each other’s live bands. The music was more stripped down then their recorded siblings, sticking to an electric and acoustic guitar, bass and drums, but it provided for a very personal concert experience.
The opener, Nik Freitas recorded all his albums himself, before joining Team Love Records and Conor Oberst’s Mystic Valley Band. He tracked his latest release, Sun Down at his house in Pasadena, for the most part recording every instrument himself. In accordance with his singular style, Freitas played most of the set alone. It was just him and his acoustic guitar, strapped around him with a belt and coat hanger. He played fast and slow tunes without a pick and with painless precision.

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Wednesday, May 13, 2009

Festival Review :: Coachella - Los Angeles, CA, Sunday, April 19th, 2009

After deciding the week of the festival that I should probably buy a ticket to Coachella, I began scouring craigslist. It was nearly impossible to find any for Friday, which was a shame, because it meant I couldn’t see Conor Oberst, Leonard Cohen, Paul McCartney, M. Ward, The Black Keys and more. The most tickets offers I found were for Sunday, which was surprising as it had the second best line-up. I ended up buying a ticket from a fifteen year old kid in Encino for cheap. Thanks kid whose name I don’t remember! A quick drive to Empire Polo Field in Indio and I was ready to bake in the heat. If you went to the right stages, the day carried the theme of an ear bleeding noise-fest.

Los Angeles is spoiled, because if you miss one No Age show, the natives are bound to be playing again next month. Downtown hosts The Smell, which is the art-noise and No Age center of the universe. The front of the venue proudly wears the band’s name and title of their first compilation record “Weirdo Rippers,” as it was the cover photo. The Mojave hosted the only mosh pit I saw that day as No Age trippingly thrashed three chord tantrums all over the stage. Guitarist Randy Randall tossed his luscious sweaty locks about as he jumped around or waded into the crowd or leaped off his amp. As Drummer and vocalist Dean Allen Spunt pounded at his ripped up kit, he repped a New Image Art t-shirt from their show at the West Hollywood gallery a couple of months earlier. For their last song Randall tossed the green dinosaur piñata that had been adorning the stage in the air, beating it into the crowd with his guitar where it was promptly torn limb from limb.

Okkervil River was inconveniently lined up at the same time as Shepherd Fairey. I really wanted to find out what Mr. Fairey could be doing on stage for an hour, live art or otherwise. ‘Literary’ is the go to word branded on Okkervil River when reviewers are feebly attempting to describe them. It makes sense, the round glasses and button up shirt tucked into dark slacks made singer and guitarist Will Sheff look like a literature professor. Oh yeah, it’s not all about their look, they’ve also got encyclopedia sized narrative lyrics and the band takes their name from Russian author Tatyana Tolstaya. The Texas natives felt right at home in the Indio desert, encircled by palm trees, mountains and a bleary sun. Shraff’s hollow meandering vocals guided the set from the jumpy “Unless it’s Kicks” to the slow strum of the lovely female guitarist Lauren Gurgiolo on “Plus Ones.”

For the next couple of hours, the only bands to watch were the appropriately named Lupe Fiasco or the K’breaded K’Naan. The absence of any captivating set to watch had me puking into the grass. Then again, that could’ve been a bad chicken sandwich I had for lunch. After that, there was a wailing match between Peter Bjorn and John and Anthony and the Johnsons. and.

The Yeah Yeah Yeahs exploded onto the stage, singer Karen O glitteringly sober in her gold plated dress. A giant eyeball with sparkly plastic explosions hung behind the band. Their set decorations reflected the docility and high production of their newest album. However, Miss O proved she could still manically thrash about and scream on songs like the b-side epic “Countdown.” Guitarist Nick Zinner and drummer Brian Chase showed that they haven’t lost any vigor since their first album. Then they played the droll “Zero”…

Taking the noise throne as night descended was My Bloody Valentine. The lighting behind them brought the pink and black of 1991’s Loveless to life, blinding, blurring and blending musician into instrument into the abstract visuals on the screen behind them. Loveless was characterized by riotous riffs and drowning vocals with eerie and unmistakable, albeit indistinguishable, guitar and vocal melodies. The band likewise brought their music to life a grand cacophonous scale. The music flowing with the lights out into the crowd to drown them in noise. The only downside was that the band got so loud at times it all buzzed into one, like ambient television static, particularly for those close to the stage. There were also melodic meditations. Scruffy guitarist and vocalist Kevin Sheilds was poised and zen-like through tunes like the methodical “Only Shallow.” Wearing a red dress and cardigan, the sweet Bilinda Butcher sang most of the songs while playing guitar and looked like she would fit in just as well as a mother of three in the sixties.

My Bloody Valentine sure has a sense of humor. The bridge of their last song “You Made Me Realize” was the climax of dissonance for their set. Guitarists strummed as loud and as quickly as they could and the drummer beat a crashing rhythm into the kit. This went on for at least fifteen minutes. I’m not even exaggerating. People covered their ears and walked away as the droning wall of sound made even your blood vibrate to the point where you thought it would turn into gelatin and ooze out of your pores. It went on for far too long, tried the audience’s patience and was hilarious. When they decided they were good and finished, they bounced right back into the chorus to finish out the song.

Some people stayed and cried all through The Cure’s set. I wasn’t one of them.

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Wednesday, May 13, 2009

Feature :: Ace Enders and A Million Different People - T.T. The Bear's Place, Boston, MA, 2007

The shadows cast on Ace Enders in the dim back room of T.T. The Bear’s Place in Cambridge make the bags under his eyes seem to crawl down his face. Behind the walls of instrument cases and gig bags that surround Enders, a member from Steel Train pops in to grab a guitar and then runs back on stage to play his next song. Enders Yawns. He’s been traveling for hours in a van with his wife, Jenn and he’s exhausted. Trying to revolutionize the music industry will do that to a twenty five year old.

When he was nineteen in New Jersey, Enders started the pretty pop punk outfit, The Early November. They built a strong fan following, releasing two EPs, a full length album and a triple disc LP, but the band went on an indefinite hiatus in March of 2007. Enders’ new project is called Ace Enders and a Million Different People. The name disregards brevity like the introspective, acoustic favored solo album from 2004, I Can Make a Mess Like Nobody’s Business.

Being the creative force behind The Early November’s lyrics and instrumentation, Enders is used to doing things independently. He recorded the acoustic EP the band released in 2002 by himself and wrote his solo album three months after The Early November’s first release, The Room’s Too Cold.

The mission statement for I Can Make a Mess posted on the band’s website was about getting back to the beginning and trying to do things a little differently. “I wanted to go back to the time when the only thing that mattered was the music and not all of the other messy things that come with it,” Enders says. Now, four years later, he really is starting over and finding that his biggest problem is being broke. “After The Early November ended, we all thought that we would be able to get a little bit of money to start our own new things,” Enders sighs. “It turns out that we were left pretty much where we started.”

Enders' focus is now on the music more than ever. His previous bands have gained him firsthand experience with the problems in the industry and the freshly blooming digital medium. “There is a huge miscommunication between bands, fans and the industry. There’s no respect at all for anything,” Enders says, shaking his head. “So many fans steal records and so many bands make records to be big and just want people to buy them.”

Enders' attempt to resolve the problem is an organization he started with his wife, Jenn, called The Sound of Evolution. When it’s mentioned Enders eyes light up and his tone changes, “Ah, The Sound of Evolution! That’s my favorite little project right now.” It is an amalgamation already hundreds strong of bands, people, labels and other groups that agree on the organization’s mission statement. Thesoundofevolution.com outlines its goals, which include creating an alternate form of distribution and compensation, attempting to grant artistic control to the songwriters and to build a respectful relationship between artists and fans.

“It’s going to be basically the same idea that Radiohead had,” Enders says. “Donating for records and picking your own price and stuff like that.” Unfortunately, due to contract and financial restraints, Enders has to release an album through his old label, Drive-Thru. “Obviously, I’m not as big as Radiohead, so it wouldn’t have been as big of an impact at all,” Enders says as he rips the label off of the water bottle he holds, “A little band like myself would not have been able to stay afloat doing that.”

His solution: do both. He already has one eight track album available for download on Fuse’s website called The Secret Wars. He plans to release another before his new record, When I Hit the Ground, hits stores next year.

“This new record is going to have wrapped up in it everything that every other record tried to say,” Enders says. Through the whispering, wailing laments and infections melodies of the songs he’s already released, his lyrics reflect what he is going through now, starting all over. “It was like everything I had invested my life into in the past six years went away and left me with nothing pretty much,” Enders fidgets and pops the plastic of the water bottle.

One of the ways Enders is trying to actualize the relationship to his fans is by letting them pick what songs he’ll play. Using pickrset.com, fans can vote for their favorites before a show and Enders reviews it when making his set list. “The hard part is not knowing all the songs that I have,” Enders says. “Like Early November b-sides that never made it onto any Early November record and that we’ve never ever played. People call them out during shows and I have no idea.”

Ace Enders has a million different projects. In addition to his records and The Sound of Evolution, Enders has other aspirations. Such as Regular Music, his own independent record label. His intention is to give artists all the control and allow them to make a living just being artists, without having to conform to a certain sound or role. There are currently three bands on Regular, Peter Nischt, Nothing Ever Stays and One Two Three Four.

“It’s extremely had starting up a label, especially when you don’t have any money,” Enders says. He can’t even put his own band on that label as he is still contractually obligated with Drive-Thru Records from when he was in The Early November. Enders is okay with the situation, “I wouldn’t want to leave Drive-Thru anyway, because they’ve been very kind to me and I’m happy with our relationship.”

Enders has also built, by hand, a studio for Regular Music in the basement of a shopping center. It’s called Pink Space. He works as a producer when he isn’t busy with his other projects.

After the interview, Enders takes the stage and all the stress and exhaustion seems to be lifted from him. He plays the songs his fans have picked with as much charisma and intimacy as he did with The Early November. He took suggestions from the crowd, playing “Sunday Drive,” a slightly obscure, yet fan favorite. He didn’t even have trouble remembering how to play it.

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Tuesday, May 12, 2009

Bon Iver Live at the Wilbur Theatre, Boston, MA, December 15th, 2008

Last night, Bon Iver’s wintery falsettos ricocheted off the chandeliers and vaulted ceiling of the Wilbur Theatre. The bluesy southern acoustic act The Tallest Man on Earth opened the show.

When songwriter and vocalist Justin Vernon stepped out of the darkness, guitars, drums and electronic equipment littered the stage. Each musician performed multiple duties throughout the set; Vernon was boxed in by a rack of guitars, a synth, microphone and amp. Mike Noyce played guitar and beat a floor tom, Sean Carey was poised behind a drum set and played acoustic and Matt McCon picked up the bass line as well as drums. They all joined their voices together for the four part harmony that appeared in most songs. The group is exactly what you would picture them to look like from the music’s sound: weathered, winter cap wearing lumberjacks with gnarled hair and beards.

The intro noise and wailing falsettos to the first song “Lump Sum” was longer, building anticipation before the lights came up and those three repeated down stroke chords started.

Vernon pulled out the steel guitar for the unmistakable twang of the romantic crowd favorite, “Skinny Love.” It showed off the band’s ability to be unconventional as they experimented with random notes and played the guitar in ways it wasn’t meant to be played, such as above the fret board or below the bridge.

The band then transitioned into two songs from the newly released “Blood Bank.” The EP is only available now on 45 rpm vinyl, a speed Vernon connoted by saying, “that just means its cooler.” The songs come from the same sessions as the album For Emma, Forever Ago so he could appropriately say, “These are old songs, but I guess they’re new to you.” Vernon played the repetitious heartbreaking keys for “Babys” and Carey stepped from behind the drum kit to play nylon acoustic for the whimpering and trudging along “Beach Baby.”

“Creature Fear” showed the band at more improvisation. As one of the heavier songs, they took the chance to rock out towards the end. For “The Wolves (Act I and II)” Vernon said the song would only sound right with the audience’s participation. They followed the crescendo of the line “what might have been lost.” Then at the end of the song, Vernon requested them to scream as loud as possible, because as he said, “It’s not often that you get to scream bloody murder before Christmas, so you should just go for it.” It didn’t sound like screams however, but yowling moans and bawling yelps that echoed off the theatre like a frosty cavern.

For the encore, the band played the marching snowy tryst story “Blood Bank,” also from the new EP. As the song bloomed into improvisation, Vernon borrowed a trick from the grunge and art/noise scenes by kneeling in front of his amp and playing with the feedback from his electric guitar and effects pedals.Vernon said that this would be the last time the band would be in Boston for a while. Hopefully that means they’ll be recording again soon. Bon Iver makes their way back to Wisconsin this month before heading to Australia in January.

www.boniver.org

~Lee Stepien


Posted at WERS.org on December 15, 2008
Photography by A. Grant

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Tuesday, May 12, 2009

Concert Review :: Ben Kweller - The Paradise, Boston, MA, October 16th, 2008


Boston means a lot to Ben Kweller. It’s the place where he met his wife and he paid it tribute last night during his show at the Paradise. At the end of “Things I Like to Do,” Kweller substituted the nightclub’s name for the lyrics ‘noisy bar.’

Aussie Lawrence Greenwood of Whitley opened the show with just an acoustic guitar, a mellow voice and large, round, black glasses.

The set started with Kweller’s catchiest tunes like “Fight.” The whole band got into it, Kweller on his acoustic, backed by a bass, lap steel and drums. He dedicated “Family Tree” to his wife and baby boy who were in the balcony. His son was standing on the railing in his mother’s arms wearing a giant pair of earmuffs.

Kweller played a few new songs from the forthcoming Changing Horses, out in January 2009. One of them was “Sawdust Man,” a jumpy tune which Kweller played piano for and another band member sat Kweller’s acoustic guitar in his lap and played it with a slide piece like a lap steel.

Towards the end of the show Kweller played some crowd pleasers, everyone singing along to “I’ll kill you with karate I learned in Japan.” He created a large gathering that night, the club full of everyone from college students to middle-aged bar hoppers.


Kweller returns to Mass with Conor Oberst in November at the Academy of Music in Northampton.


www.kweller.net

~Lee Stepien

Posted at WERS.org on October 17, 2008
Photography by A. Grant

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Tuesday, May 12, 2009

The Music Tapes Live at the Church, Boston, MA, October 12th, 2008

There’s a line outside of The Church Nightclub down the block. Fans are waiting patiently for the doors to open so they can see The Music Tapes and the rest of the Elephant Six Orchestra form Athens, Georgia. It’s taking longer than expected, because an unusual microphone set up has to be used for the singing saw, Magnus organ, tuba, clarinet, violin, two drum sets, and of course the standard guitars and basses. They also have to set up the projector and screen for the evening’s short film. It’ll be worth the wait, because this show will be one of the most unique concert experiences those fans will see in a while.

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Tuesday, May 12, 2009

Mount Eerie Live at Mass Art's Pozen Center, Boston, MA, September 27th, 2008

The best kept secret last Saturday was a Mount Eerie show. Trying to find Mass Art’s Pozen Center where the show was held proved to be puzzling even to the Mass Art students smoking on the street. For a show with such a unique atmosphere and hypnotizing performances, it was tricky to find out anything about the show as it wasn’t even publicized on the school’s web site.

Following a hand written sign, past the large tower building, a couple of dumpsters and through a side door, was the venue. Despite its hidden location, one step inside the auditorium hushed the onlooker with its glowing hardwood floors and huge light riggings hanging in front of the classical molding on the ceilings. For such a large space, the music was intimate while sounding full and having a distant natural reverb.

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Tuesday, May 12, 2009

Conor Oberst and The Mystic Valley Band Live at the Bowery Ballroom, New York, NY, August 12, 2008

Conor Oberst was once a bashful little boy, whispering and wailing his darkest secrets into the microphone while hiding behind an acoustic guitar. His recent tour to support the album Conor Oberst showed him with a new poise and vigor, stomping and strumming (occasionally stumbling over to pet keyboardist Nate Walcott’s hair) and more comfortable than ever before, singing his new country folk songs. It was his escapist attitude that led him to Topaztlan, Mexico to record a self titled traveling album. For an hour and a half on August 12 at the Bowery Ballroom in the Bright Eyes Mecca, New York City, the audience escaped with him too.

The set was split evenly between upbeat do-si-does, the audience actually dancing to “I Don’t Want to Die (In a Hospital)” and “Get-Well-Cards,” and intimate moments as during “Eagle on a Pole” and “Milk Thistle.” In between songs, sipping Miller Lite and a mysterious black liquid from a plastic cup on top of an old tube amp, Oberst would thank everyone profusely. He thanked the audience and The Evangelicals, the crashing noise opener with soaring solos and Jeff Buckley-esque vocals. Each of his mumbles of gratitude was met with even louder shouts of thanks from the audience.

Unfortunately for Bright Eyes fans, no ‘covers’ filled up the set. Instead, Conor took that chance to give the spotlight to his band mates. Taylor Hollingsworth played “Central City” off his record Bad Little Kitty. Guitarist Nik Freitas played “Sun Down” from his recent record with the same name. Even bassist Macey Taylor got to sing the first half of the droopy Harry Nilson cover “Everybody’s Talking.” All the while drummer Jason Boesel was keeping the rhythm and providing backup vocals.

After the critics had been giving him the Dylan nod for quite some time, Oberst finally addressed it in “Clairaudients,” the first track off the last Bright Eyes record, Cassadaga. It was a bit of well penned sarcarsm, “Would you agree times have changed?” This side project has Oberst inching closer to the legend and his band with not only the name of the project, the arrangement and the sound, but also for the fact that they covered a song Dylan played, “Corina, Corina.” The bluesy rock and roll bounce was fresh for Conor and, as he may be trying to do with the Dylan comparison, he made the song his own by adding lyrics like, “You’re way out there in Toluca and I’m trapped in Topaztlan.”

The Mystics played four songs that didn’t make the record. “Synasthete” had a riotous intro that was infused with noise and feedback for an eerie, psychedelic, dissonant jam. They also played the unfiltered rock of “Gentleman’s Pact” and the newer synth heavy plea, “I Got the Reason #2.”

Oberst took the keyboards to end the set with “Breezy” and the intensity felt after a lost loved one was still worn into Oberst’s voice. The song is about Sabrina Duim, a friend and harpist for Bright Eyes who died in January 2007. The set ended not so much with a jam, but an agonized and defeated randomization of notes. The band played whatever they could hit, Hollingsworth exploring the length of the fret board with a lighter as a slide piece and Oberst sweeping his hands across the keys.

Conor Oberst and the Mystic Valley Band continue touring in the UK until late September. They’ll be back in New York at Terminal 5 in November.

Set list:
1. Sausalito
2. Get-Well-Cards
3. Eagle on a Pole
4. Central City
5. Cape Canaveral
6. Danny Callahan
7. Gentleman’s Pact
8. I Got the Reason #2
9. Corrina, Corrina
10. Lenders in the Temple
11. Synasthete
12. I Don’t Want to Die (in a Hospital)
Encore:
14. Sun Down
15. Everybody's Talking
16. NYC – Gone, Gone
17. Souled Out!!!
18. Breezy

www.conoroberst.com

~Lee Stepien

Published at WERS.org on August 16, 2008
Photography by Erina Uemura

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Tuesday, May 12, 2009

Fleet Foxes Live at Middle East Upstairs, Boston, MA, July 14th, 2008


Fleet Foxes has quickly garnered much attention since their first release earlier this year. Their show last night at the Middle East Upstairs had been sold out for weeks, so it was no surprise to overhear “shouldn’t they be playing the Downstairs?” which is the bigger venue. However, an intimate setting proved perfect for the foxes as their old folk sound, earthen lyrics and a heard of vocal harmonies turned the night club into an overgrown mountain pass.

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Tuesday, May 12, 2009

Concert Review :: Say Anything - The Avalon, Boston, MA, May 3rd, 2007

The crowd’s ovation embraced Max Beamis, lead of Say Anything, like a drunken messiah with reasonable right, as he wrote every instrumentation for their abrasively honest debut album, ..Is a Real Boy. Now rising on their MTV escalator ascent to fame, Say Anything bounced and wailed through their short, one hour co-headlining tour with Saves the Day. The character of their live show mimicked their music, absurdly serious while at the same time candidly playful. The defining moment of Say Anything’s dichotomy was clear when Max, for unknown reasons, randomly threw up his middle finger to someone in the balcony and immediately retracted it with childlike embarrassment with his other hand, apologizing and sending his love into the crowd.

The seemingly always coupled ‘Belt’ and ‘Woe’ were performed with belching mellowness and fury, the breakdown of ‘Belt’ revealing stagnant mercenaries within everyone present as Max handed the mic to the masses and crowd surfers in front of him eager to assemble, chanting after him ‘what say you and all your friends step up to my friends in the alley tonight.’ The set marched on with the rarely played ‘Metal Now,’ from the bonus EP …Was a Real Boy. The band blessed the crowed with the freshly crafted hymn , ‘People like You Are Why People like Me Exist’ from their ellipsis lugging upcoming album, ...In Defense of the Genre. The new song, much like their set list, suggests Say Anything has adopted a slightly formulaic structure for success, only slightly challenging convention yet still delivering the delicious Say Anything sound that the crowd was eager to devour.

The ringtone to ‘Wow, I Can Get Sexual Too’ rang out for a half minute signaling the start of their encore. They returned in full force with the vehemence of their new single behind them lauding the stupidity of love. They finished their short set with the ranting ‘Admit it!!!’ more accusatory than ever. The show captured an honest and brutal energy, but whether Say Anything will be the band to infiltrate the clear channel corrupted, MTV overproduced music system from the inside or whether the self-confessed (in the jacket of ...Is a Real Boy) rock star ego of Beamis will force them to conform to its standards for success is yet to be determined.

Set list:
Alive With The Glory of Love
Belt
Woe
Metal Now
People like You are why People like Me Exist
The Futile
Yellow Cat/Red Cat
Every Man Has a Molly
Encore:
Wow, I Can Get Sexual
Admit It!!!

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