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BeatRoute Magazine is a monthly arts and entertainment paper with a predominant focus on music – local, independent or otherwise. The paper started in June 2004 and continues to provide a healthy dose of perversity while exercising rock ‘n’ roll ethics.
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J Blissette<br />
“Cracker Drool,” and “Country Sleaze’’ serve<br />
up tongue-in-cheek critiques of masculinity,<br />
humanity, and greater society as a whole.<br />
“Creep on the train/I really want to smash<br />
your head in” groans Cream on “Creep.” Goat<br />
Girl’s self-titled debut is a fast-paced slap in<br />
the face, clocking in around 40 minutes they<br />
waste no time making a lasting impression.<br />
• Jarrett Edmund<br />
Guided by Voices<br />
Space Gun<br />
Rockathon Records<br />
The ludicrously prolific Robert Pollard keeps it<br />
100 with a record that maintains the warmth<br />
and eclectic energy of his back catalogue as it<br />
enters three figures. Tirelessly inventive, the<br />
band blazes through a track-list which takes<br />
the best of their lo-fi early years and fuses it<br />
with Pollard’s arena-sized ambitions and ear<br />
for catchy choruses.<br />
The opening riffs of the title track sound as<br />
clean as anything the band has produced, the<br />
DIY grunge of their early years replaced by slick<br />
sharpness in instrumentation and singing alike.<br />
Warmer cuts such as “Ark Technician” let Pollard<br />
slip into nostalgic reverie, a marked contrast<br />
from the tight production of the album’s opener.<br />
“Blink Blank” has the ragged charm of Zevon<br />
later in his life; grizzled vocals and growling<br />
guitars coalescing into an energetic cut, its lyrics<br />
and tone funny, frank and foreboding all at once.<br />
Shades of Earthquake Glue’s glossy, Townsendscale<br />
catchiness show up in the album’s penultimate<br />
track “Flight Advantage,” with its bizarre,<br />
irresistibly memorable refrain of “Spiders will<br />
dance.”<br />
The echoing “Got to keep moving” of “Evolution<br />
Circus,” along with its scratchy faraway<br />
chorus vocals, is indicative of the album’s mood,<br />
a largely successful attempt to cut and paste the<br />
scale of classics like Alien Lanes with the banter<br />
and inimitable character of GBV’s many underrated,<br />
inconsistent obscurities. With over 2,000<br />
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recordings, Pollard shows no signs of slowing<br />
down, but rather doubles down with an album<br />
which is both a reminder of his extensive years of<br />
practice and his zeal for lovable spontaneity.<br />
• Cathal Gunning<br />
Holy Wave<br />
Adult Fear<br />
The Reverberation Appreciation Society<br />
Following up on the heels of Holy Wave’s<br />
Freaks Of Nurture, their 2016 release, Adult<br />
Fear is the Austin band’s fifth official release<br />
and third full-length album. Sticking with<br />
their signature, hazy psych-garage sound, Holy<br />
Wave has managed to release yet another<br />
captivating collection of tracks.<br />
With each new album, they seem to mature<br />
towards new levels of experimentation and layering<br />
lush instrumentation, amid tracks gliding<br />
effortlessly between different grooves and tempos.<br />
This does not so much startle, but rather<br />
takes one on a trip reminiscent of groups such as<br />
The Zombies, Pink Floyd (a la Syd Barrett), and<br />
more recently, Ariel Pink. Layered in abundant<br />
organ/synth tones and track lengths reaching<br />
above eight minutes, Holy Wave drenches classic<br />
psych sounds on a blotter of fresh composition.<br />
• Tory Rosso<br />
J Blissette<br />
Until I Go Blind<br />
Pleasance Records<br />
J Blissette is the creative moniker and artistic<br />
love child of Jackson Tiefenbach. Based out<br />
of Lethbridge, Until I Go Blind is the bands<br />
debut, full-length release. The album explores<br />
a plethora of sounds ranging from jangly<br />
post punk, ‘60s garage, power pop, and even<br />
touches on a soulful palette. One example of<br />
these merging tones is on the track “Nellcote,”<br />
where it’s as if Al Green and Twin Peaks got<br />
together to co-write a song.<br />
Carefully crafted, mid-fi production accurately<br />
surfaces on the lead single, “A Series Of Observations.”<br />
This particular piece is accompanied by<br />
saxophone solos, which serves to complement<br />
and enhance the joyful energy already present in<br />
the track. Listening to the 12-track LP evokes a<br />
myriad of altering emotions: angst, elation, and<br />
catharsis.<br />
In the company of all of these sonic shades<br />
and mental sensations, Until I Go Blind fashions<br />
itself as a cohesive unit, manufactured by J<br />
Blissette.<br />
• Tory Rosso<br />
JJUUJJUU<br />
Zionic Mud<br />
Dine Alone Records<br />
LA psych rock band JJUUJJUU’s debut album,<br />
Zionic Mud, opens strong with “Camo,” firing<br />
you into a hypnotic trance of funky basslines,<br />
accented by raucously squawking lo-fi guitars.<br />
This album conjures images of bohemian<br />
Californians dancing barefoot. Drawing you in<br />
with its siren song before sending your mind’s<br />
eye skyward, beyond Earthship.<br />
Zionic Mud maintains high energy through<br />
the title track with fantastic build-ups transitioning<br />
into wild crescendos. Bookended by “Bleck,”<br />
a straight ahead psych track, the first third of<br />
the album is funky, spaced out, and danceable.<br />
A tempo switch, leading to a gentle outro<br />
dove-tailing the short interlude of atmospheric<br />
space travel in “Level.” This first instrumental has<br />
a softness that only lasts a moment before your<br />
consciousness is transported to witness storms<br />
on a outlier planet, amping you up and passing<br />
you down the line of tales to come.<br />
JJUUJJUU maintains this build up, fade away<br />
presence loyally throughout Zionic Mud. The<br />
variation of tempo and structure build an excellent<br />
album. The layered, airy psych, paired with<br />
thunderous drums, moody, post-punk guitars<br />
and vocals that don’t take center stage creates<br />
something accessible.<br />
• Trevor Hatter<br />
MIEN<br />
MIEN<br />
Rocket Recordings<br />
In the current rock n’ roll landscape, it’s becoming<br />
a bit facile to slap the description “psych”<br />
on nearly anything that features any spacey<br />
atmospherics, repetitive chord progressions<br />
designed to induce a trance-like state, and<br />
affected vocals. Yet it’s even more rare to hear<br />
those elements used to such solid effect as they<br />
are on MIEN’s self-titled debut, along with classic<br />
flavours that reflect the early development<br />
of the style (most notably the use of sitar),<br />
which caused many a baby boomer to fall into<br />
the abyss of their black lights looking for “the<br />
bigger meaning of it all, man.”<br />
Featuring members of The Black Angels, The<br />
Horror, Elephant Stone, and The Earlies, MIEN is<br />
a twisting constellation of electronic and organic<br />
tones that feel like being backlit, staring into the<br />
woods in 8-bit.<br />
That presence brings MIEN to life immediately<br />
on “Earth Moon” which runs on a steady<br />
Rhodes piano groove with sitar flourishes over<br />
the top, driven by an uptempo hi-hat groove<br />
that stays consistent through the refrains,<br />
where a synth drops in with a flute-over-string<br />
section sound that easily conjures the instrumental<br />
sections in Zeppelin’s “Kashmir.” The<br />
vocals are pleasantly languid and subtle, bathed<br />
in echo, and the cascading build of “Hocus<br />
Pocus” rises over an overdriven bass riff under<br />
the beat drops in taking the chords in a more<br />
minor-key-than-expected direction. The payoff<br />
in the cut comes a minute in when spazzing<br />
synths hit fever pitches and blast in all different<br />
directions, making the simplicity in the song’s<br />
constant refrain, “I feel so high,” more an actual<br />
feeling than a statement. Elements of industrial<br />
rock are noticeable in some of the choices for<br />
drum and synth sounds, especially on “(I’m Tired<br />
Of) Western Shouting,” that hangs on a droning<br />
overdriven bassline with the chord changes<br />
implied by the instruments around it. It’s a cool<br />
move, and with the rounds of vocals coming in<br />
and out of it, before an acoustic break that drops<br />
back into the original feel.<br />
MIEN has succeeded where so many bands<br />
are merely trying lately: crafting a record that<br />
requires being heard from beginning to end,<br />
full of wild freakouts. It’s the kind of music that<br />
ought to accompany the big, weird party where<br />
everyone’s maybe pretty sure they know where<br />
they are, swaying with the treetops in a zapping<br />
telescope of exploding stars.<br />
• Mike Dunn<br />
The Penske File<br />
Salvation<br />
Stomp Records<br />
The Penske File’s new album, Salvation, is a<br />
power-poppy blend of various punk rock<br />
styles. The opening track “Kamikaze Kids,”<br />
explodes from the picking pattern of a brightly-toned<br />
guitar to a folk-infused, chorus-y<br />
punk song reminiscent of new-era Green Day<br />
meeting old-school Against Me!<br />
Salvation’s fourth track “Spin My History,” is<br />
an emotionally driven rock-song with enough<br />
catchiness to fit on radio airwaves, and enough<br />
grit to catch your attention. “Last Chance” is a<br />
smack-your-face tune that mixes elements of<br />
‘50s rock n’ roll with heavy, melodic skate-punk.<br />
Overall, Salvation feels like a well-executed<br />
power-pop tribute to punk music of the early<br />
2000s. Sounds on Salvation are comparable to<br />
the likes of Blink-182, Sum41, NOFX, Yellowcard,<br />
and other similar artists from that era. The record’s<br />
diversity touches on punk’s many niches,<br />
leaving something catchy and enjoyable for fans<br />
from all walks of the genre.<br />
• Johnny Papan