Showing posts with label Wallaby. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Wallaby. Show all posts

6.23.2011

Deaf Wish- Mercy

Deaf Wish- Mercy

Whenever I turn on one of my many music-playing devices, I always find myself reverting back to certain themes.  The past few years have been immersed in the music from "Down Under".  Deaf Wish is a Melbourne-based post-punk band has significantly altered the Australian "punk" scene for the better. This is the responsible older brother to the Eddy Current and UV Race crew, although I think that they share a member from time to time. Each song has its own personality, sensual at times with the return of their intoxicating female vocalist. These harmonies intertwine perfectly with the wall of sound guitar parts that could easily be the result of Sonic Youth and Wire making love.

This record is a grower, not a shower.  When I first heard this record, I wasn't quite sure what I thought of it. I knew that I liked it. I knew that it was extraordinary in the world of Vice Magazine garage rock, but I couldn't exactly stand confidently behind it.  Maybe I thought it was not defined enough, that it was a record with no actual personality.  In the months since that first listen though, I realize that those are the things I am so drawn to this record.  The romance and calm of "Not by Myself" can stand shoulder to shoulder with the silly "VHS and Cheese", a song that could easily be heard on an East Coast DIY comp.  These two songs could be written by completely different bands they are so disparate in style.  Some bands would take these two songs and hide one at the beginning of the album, or maybe meekishly make the sullen song close the album out.  Deaf Wish takes this notion and disregards it; throwing these two songs back to back in the heart of the album.

More and more I find myself liking albums that are all over the place, stylistically and theme wise.  At this point, I would posthumously add this to my best of 2010 list with conviction. I am envious of any band with this much diversity and depth, and this record is not to be missed.



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Circle Pit- Bruise Constallation


Circle Pit- Bruise Constellation
A frequent comment of mine as of late is that Australia has stolen my love for Sweden. My roommates and I saw Circle Pit at this bar that does not really do shows that often. The boys were wearing bomber jackets, military hats, with an overlying trashy fashion vibe. The ladies walked in like they owned the place. Scantily clad while still being refined, the return of the sex symbol. Needless to say, they all LOOKED fucking awesome, but the music is a whole other beast. It's a casual, non-abrasive garage record that even the biggest haters of garage rock could find something to like in. The thing I love about some of these Australian bands is how lazy some of them sound. This record literally sounds like Xanax to me. The scummy, washed-out guitar parts drive this record home, with the near perfect accompaniment of male/female vocal melody's. Every song on this recording is a hit to me. This is an absolutely sultry, confident album that everyone should have.



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