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BeatRoute Magazine B.C. print e-edition - April 2016

BeatRoute Magazine is a monthly arts and entertainment paper based in Western Canada with a predominant focus on music – local, independent or otherwise.

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Antwon<br />

Double Ecstasy EP<br />

Anticon Records<br />

Los Angeles via San Jose rapper Antwon is known<br />

as an artist that could easily be called “post-genre.”<br />

In the past, the rapper has tipped his hat to such<br />

disparate influences as rapper Biz Markie, Cocteau<br />

Twins and Biohazard. On his new Double Hazard<br />

EP, it’s easy to hear elements from all of them.<br />

The five-track EP is a collaboration with producer<br />

Lars Stalfors, whose presence adds a cohesiveness<br />

that was missing from Antwon’s previous<br />

work. His productions are dark and grimy, focused<br />

on punishing low end and disorienting melodies.<br />

“Club” features a constant 16th note sub-bass<br />

assault that is unrelenting. It functions as a<br />

perfect backdrop for Antwon’s often over-the-top<br />

lyricism.<br />

Antwon’s sexual appetite is as strong as ever, evidenced<br />

by sex-centered songs like “Girl, Flex.” The<br />

track finds Antwon doling out a healthy helping<br />

of confident cunnilingus raps a la Danny Brown at<br />

his most hedonistic. Its effectiveness is dampened<br />

with a lazy hook, “Girl, flex. We bout’ to have sex.”<br />

More often than not, it’s hard to justify Antwon’s<br />

appearance on otherwise stellar beats. It<br />

doesn’t seem like he has anything important to<br />

say, and his raps meander and suffer because of it.<br />

• Jamie McNamara<br />

Boris with Merzbow<br />

Gensho<br />

Relapse Records<br />

You know how The Wizard of Oz and Dark<br />

Side of the Moon sync up? The Boris parts and<br />

the Merzbow parts of Gensho sync up too, in<br />

the way that if you were to play The Shaggs’<br />

Philosophy of The World at the wrong speed<br />

while watching a badly-damaged VHS of Meet<br />

The Feebles they would sync up, in that you’ll<br />

actually just end up insane and insanity, as Philip<br />

K Dick reminds us, is sometimes an appropriate<br />

response to reality.<br />

You’re supposed to play both halves of<br />

Gensho on different media players, adjusting the<br />

volume until you strike a balance between Boris’<br />

post-rock epic “Farewell” (still Boris’s best song)<br />

or their sultry jam “Rainbow” and Merzbow’s<br />

irredeemably harsh noise. Boris may be palatable<br />

to anyone with a taste for alternative music, and<br />

the re-recordings of fan-favourite songs here are<br />

as close as they’ll get to a best-of, but Merzbow<br />

is the alternative to music itself, and here he<br />

doesn’t even make the minimal concessions to<br />

rhythm that had his fans crying “Judas!” in the<br />

early two-thousands.<br />

If you have time to put into mixing your own<br />

noise album then go right ahead, otherwise<br />

enjoy an introduction to one of the world’s most<br />

consistently fascinating guitar bands.<br />

• Gareth Watkins<br />

Explosions in the Sky<br />

The Wilderness<br />

Temporary Residence Ltd.<br />

Antwon<br />

The mark of a great album is how much it enhances.<br />

From studying, to chores, to road trips, to<br />

daydreaming, to love-makin’, a great album will<br />

always be applicable and will always elevate. With<br />

Explosions in the Sky’s seventh studio album, they<br />

tap into our natural world in an astonishing way,<br />

and are able to take listeners on mind-expanding<br />

journeys within minutes. Lying in bed with nothing<br />

else but the music, it is possible to explore the<br />

galaxy, the imagination spilling forth like paint<br />

on a canvas. In “Losing the Light,” shadows begin<br />

growing across a sun soaked landscape, reflected<br />

in the increasing, droning lows, ever placating<br />

beautiful chiming highs. Dappled flecks of<br />

golden light can be called to mind, flickering like<br />

dying embers, slowly overcome by a darkening<br />

landscape. One of EITS’s best songs to date. Also<br />

of immediate note is “Logic of a Dream,” with its<br />

waving intensity that crests and falls, almost like<br />

the beating of a gong. The trance builds as if some<br />

mystic battle march, with dreamy Siren-like tones<br />

coaxing listeners from fear. The song then devolves<br />

into the bright trademark sound the band<br />

is known for. Pleasant, soothing tones pull the<br />

listener from the sweaty recesses of a fever dream<br />

into a sunlit, morning of rolling over and falling<br />

into sweet sleep. This album is equally cathartic,<br />

effervescent, and transcendent. Like putting the<br />

perfect filter on your camera for a photograph,<br />

The Wilderness will highlight every ounce of<br />

beauty from the moments in your life.<br />

• Willow Grier<br />

Sam Beam and Jesca Hoop<br />

Love Letter for Fire<br />

Sub Pop<br />

Sam Beam is no stranger to collaboration. From<br />

the excellent EP recorded with Calexico to the<br />

covers album he released last year with Ben<br />

Bridwell from Band of Horses, it hasn’t been a<br />

shock to see an ampersand stuck next to the<br />

name Iron and Wine. Love Letter to Fire however,<br />

does not include his typical stage name. Sam<br />

Beam nakedly shares the namesake of this record<br />

with Manchester singer-songwriter Jesca Hoop<br />

and they have produced an album 13 entirely collaborative<br />

tracks. Iron and Wine fans are catered<br />

to a little bit more strongly here than Jesca Hoop<br />

fans however, although their voices interplay<br />

very well, Sam Beam is more strongly present<br />

in the vocal mixes on most tracks, even though<br />

Jesca Hoop probably nets more time singing.<br />

The songs as well are more straightforward than<br />

either songwriter’s recent solo material, and as a<br />

result the record tonally skews in the direction of<br />

Iron and Wine’s Kiss Each Other Clean (2011). On<br />

tracks like “Kiss Me Quick” and “Valley Clouds”<br />

in particular, Hoop does not quite get her due<br />

behind Sam Beams percussive guitar and humid<br />

vocals. Both are obviously experts at crafting<br />

beautiful songs and together they elevate each<br />

other’s work, a strong step in the right direction<br />

for both songwriters.<br />

• Liam Prost<br />

The Dandy Warhols<br />

Distortland<br />

Dine Alone Records<br />

Everyone’s favourite Urban Bohemians have<br />

hit a milestone with their 10th album Distortland.<br />

The result is an aptly named album full<br />

of infectious distortion, focused, crafty hooks<br />

and more than a few salty bits of wisdom. The<br />

Dandies have always brought poppy fun and a<br />

little edge of darkness to their musical poetry<br />

about trying to portray oneself as unaffected<br />

while being plugged right in. Amongst the<br />

reverb heavy synth, the plucky hooks, the<br />

strummy catching riffs, the mean ol’ distortion<br />

and the surfy grabs that string together the<br />

tracklist of this album, there are almost smug,<br />

world weary bits of advice that land whether<br />

you want them to or not. In “Catcher in the<br />

Rye,” amongst the bass groove leading you<br />

through it, you hear: “Don’t you know anything<br />

can get you down if you let it. Some days more<br />

than others this is how I’ve lived and learned to<br />

divide them.” What follows is a series of advice<br />

for disillusioned youth, the kind just like Holden<br />

Caulfield, the main character of the titular book<br />

the song is named after: “Keep your head down<br />

and let the worst of it pass on by you,” “If its not<br />

fun then it’s funny for sure.” The Dandies are<br />

most notably not one of those bands trying to<br />

hold on to who they were two decades ago. This<br />

is an album that marries a much more settled<br />

production style, a much more tempered sonic<br />

approach, and a much more established voice.<br />

Which is what makes the big finish that much<br />

more intriguing. “The Grow Up Song” is the final<br />

track and a true bummer of a tune. Perhaps<br />

intending to be ironic, perhaps very much not,<br />

Courtney Taylor-Taylor wearily confesses to<br />

being past his prime and weary of the game,<br />

finishing with the cop movie trope of “I’m too<br />

old for this shit”. With true hipster cynicism, he<br />

rewards the listener for ingesting all his wellformed<br />

and catchy advice by telling them he is<br />

over it all. Quite a jarring slap from a guy who<br />

once cordially invited you to come to his vegan<br />

work so he could get them to cook you something<br />

that you’ll really like. Getting old appears<br />

to still suck.<br />

• Jennie Orton<br />

28 APRIL <strong>2016</strong> •<br />

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