Showing posts with label The Boom. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Boom. Show all posts

Sunday, February 15, 2009

The Boom: parts 2 + 3



(inset from the cover of the first Boom album, Movin' Out)




'Sacrifice' from Any Day of the Night (1999)



untitled sixth track from The Death of A Star (unreleased, third album)


As a big fan of Movin' Out, a jazz-flavoured but still very rock-y album, it's a little strange to hear these two later, instrumental albums which sound, if anything, more jazz than rock. Except that there's also dub and ska (Chris Farrall of the Sorts and Hoover plays percussion on Any Day of the Night) and definite funky overtones - the review on Insound for the same album says "one might mistakenly address The Boom as a funk revivalist band. Not so. Though the brass section shows reverence to the seventies, their swerving and strutting are more Miles Davis than P-Funk, more blue than red".

The unreleased follow-up, on which Joseph P. McRedmond of the Crownhate Ruin and Hoover plays guitar, seems to steer even deeper into jazz territory, like it actually could be a Miles Davis album. Obviously the switch to the instrumental style on both albums allows Fred Erskine more time to concentrate on playing on trumpet, alongside Carlo Cennamo on all three albums with his alto sax. Other line-up changes, for this third album include the substitution of Lincoln drummer Justin Wierbonski for J. Carrier, and John Wall, previously of Kerosene 454 and co-owner of the Slowdime label, for bass player Booker T. Sessoms III.

It's that last change that seems to me to make a marked difference between the second and third albums. Whereas Movin' Out and Any Day of the Night have that excellent and stylish jangly, funky jazz bass sound, the third album shifts more to the softer dub and ska wnah-wnah (like 'wah-wah', but with more 'n') of the Sorts and Sea Tiger. The lengthy track I posted from the third LP for streaming above (apologies to people with sub-optimal internet connections) focuses on the guitars and sax in a remarkable jazz fusion opus. At half the length, the six-minute 'Sacrifice' from Any Day of the Night runs like an earlier version, with its dubby electronics and frantic horn phrasing.

Although both these albums are great, in my opinion at least The Death of a Star is probably the more accomplished jazz record, so it's a pity that it was never released, due to John Wall's departure for better things from the band and label. However, thanks to Joe McRedmond, we have at least the untitled tracks:


The Boom - The Death of A Star


and for comparison (this is a reader's link):

The Boom - Any Day of the Night


Buy:

Insound - Any Day of the Night LP/CD, Movin' Out CD


Tuesday, January 29, 2008

The Boom - Movin' Out



If you've worked your way to the end of the Hoover Mixtape you'll have heard a song from The Boom, 'Texas Telephone'. If you have good taste, you'll probably agree it's a great tune.

To my ears anyway, I think it's the one song on this album which most sounds like a Hoover song, in its spacey aesthetic - which is, along with its air of moody finality, why I chose it for the mix. At the same time, it's very recognizably a jazz(/rock) song.

What I said then was that:

"The Boom take... DC fury and fuse it with the expressiveness of jazz... in a more traditional and straightforward manner than that of Abilene, but also in a broader style, with some of the hard edges of bop and soft curves of ska."

That description was intended to cover the totality of the album, not just that song. Some styles are more apparent than others in particular songs, and overall Movin' Out sounds eclectic as well as having its own distinct sound. In this context, it's difficult to review the album without comparing it to Abilene (particularly Two Guns, Twin Arrows which features Fred Erskine on guitar and trumpet as well) and, to a lesser extent, the Sorts (which feature Josh Larue on guitar and sometimes vocals, and who plays trombone and keyboard here). But in terms of Erskine's vocal role, the important comparison is with the Crownhate Ruin - the first and probably most popular of the main post-Hoover groups.

The Boom, while being a very jazzy, groovy band, incorporate a good deal of the tension and darknesss of Hoover/Crownhate Ruin. The songs seem to speak in a jazz/blues idiom and style, but take a darker edge than one might expect (not that the blues and jazz, when you think about it, are without their own strong tradition of nihilism and angst). For example:


"all my money is spent on liquor and bills

ain't seen no pay off still"

('Liquor and Bills')


"who's been stealing your good time?

what kind of medicine they got you on,

that's gonna put you so far gone?"

('Heavy Dose')


Outside of this, The Boom also presents a very solid artistic line-up. The insert lists the five members and their instruments: j. carrier on drums (and also photography - perhaps of the cover, but also of a little b&w and very Hoover-esque picture of a parked van on the inset), booker t. sessoms, III on electric and acoustic bass (classy name, but more importantly a classy sound which gives a distinctive jazzy flavour to the album), carlo cennamo on alto saxophone and bass clarinet, josh larue on trombone and keyboards and freddie t. erskine on guitar, vocals and trumpet. In addition to the wide variety of instruments (I can't say I know a bass clarinet when I hear one) the basic fact of three horn players marks this album out from the second Abilene full-length as Erskine can sing over the horns, meaning a much less compartmentalised sound.

In the write-up for the mixtape, I connected Two Guns, Twin Arrows to Christian Scott's 2007 bebop album Anthem; but Movin' Out forges a much rawer, perhaps more traditional but nonetheless undeniably edgy, jazz sound. "The Boom" hints pretty unsubtly at a kind of explosive power, or equally some kind of kinetic, chemical heat. In that respect the cover art is quite apt; a striking, impressionistic contrast of black and white, with a splash of bold colour: a metaphor for a hard-blowing jazz band riding on a dark, jagged edge of punk rock...


(As I mentioned previously, it was thanks to proven hollow for the mp3s of this album, left in the comments section of Zen and the Art of Face Punching (always a good place to find rare, obscure or otherwise neglected pieces of music). The link below is his original one, with thanks.)


"im tired of "reading" all these, but im not sure if anyone mentioned THE BOOM from the hoover family tree. actually they may have been a splinter off the crownhateruin family tree...haha, but its all the same. happened around the same time as the sorts, but more jazz/rocky. regardless of official member family trees, i have seen them play shows with the sorts and abilene, which means every member of hoover was in attendance at the same time playing a show. and there was some kind of uber rock jam at the end. kinda like when eddie vedder comes out and plays an encore with neil young. you are watching and then like "wait, what the fuck! awesome!" and then you pee your pants in anticipation of them kicking out some kind of tasty old hoover jam in the improv section, but they never do."


The Boom - Movin' Out

Thursday, January 17, 2008

The Hoover Mixtape




Hoover Genealogy Project

HGP001

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There might not be too much terribly new in this mix, but then again chances are you might not have got round to hearing one or two of the bands yet at all. (Depends on who 'you' are, I guess - an avid D.C. groover or a stumble-upon punk sympathiser?). This is obviously not the comprehensive list - it leaves out June of 44, for a start, simply because I haven't listened to them enough - and, thus, it's best to think of it an introductory selection, one which naturally follows my own understanding and growing appreciation of the genealogy.

The mixtape is partly arranged chronologically, which is why it starts with Hoover, and then The Crownhate Ruin: however, this is mostly as a base for a looser, more sonically-based arrangement. As always, more explanations with each song.



Side A:

1. Hoover - Weeds

2. The Crownhate Ruin - Pioneers

3. The Crownhate Ruin - Piss Alley

4. Radio Flyer - Swollen Buffet

5. Regulator Watts - New Low Moline

6. Abilene - Twisting the Trinity


Side B:

7. Radio Flyer - R is for Rocket

8. Regulator Watts - The Ballad of St. Tinnitus

9. Abilene - October

10. The Sorts - Bowie Knife

11. The Boom - Texas Telephone



1. Hoover - Weeds

(from the s/t EP)


To begin the mixtape I thought it better to use a song from the reunion EP rather than the album, because the genealogy is all about projecting out from the canonical Hoover, rather than sticking with the pinnacle of that single album. 'Weeds' starts off as a typical Lurid Traversal- Hoover track, but after a couple of minutes it switches to something a lot more like the later Alex Dunham bands. ('Your backyard is overgrown' repeated over slowly unfolding guitar drone/whine) A great link to the other sounds, but still definitely Hoover in that slithering, ominuous sense.


2. The Crownhate Ruin - Pioneers

(from the Elementary 7")

The Crownhate Ruin is the one post-Hoover band most people know, probably because a) they were also on Dischord Records, proper (i.e. not Slowdime) and b) they were fully half of Hoover, with guitarist Joseph McRedmond and bassist/guitarist Fred Erskine. Essentially, The Crownhate Ruin represent the other half of the Hoover sound not represented in Radio Flyer, Regulator Watts and so on.

This track, 'Pioneers, takes the heavy, rhythmic part of Lurid Traversal and stretches it out and I guess explores it even more deeply. Definitely my favourite track from Elementary because of its infectious, repetitive slow guitar riff accented by quiet, building passages. Although it's kind of a straightforward post-hardcore by numbers song, it actually reminds me of Current/Indian Summer style emo, all crashing dynamics and mad, distorted crunchiness... plus tender whispering, of course.


3. The Crownhate Ruin - Piss Alley

(from Until the Eagle Grins)

Here, on the standout track from their full-length (this song is the one used on the Twenty Years of Dischord compilation), TCR swopped overbearing crunch for lulling, beguiling melody. Another long, building song with repetitive guitar lines, although it quickly begins to chop and change (my friend, on hearing this record, said something along the lines of "the tempo changes! the tempo changes!"). Add in the chiming, metallic counterpoints and the disturbed, impassioned singing and you've got an equal to anything from the 'emo album' of Hoover.


4. Radio Flyer - Swollen Buffet

(from In Their Strange White Armour)


I chose this song as a transition back from the weighty, epic sound of The Crownhate Ruin for the misleading intro, which echoes slightly the closing rhythm of 'Piss Alley' before the expanding screeches of guitar rip it apart and it explodes into a mostly high-tempo rocker. If you've read the review of In Their Strange White Armour you'll know that Radio Flyer rides the line between raucous speed and slow tension with a peculiar agility; mostly, this song, the last on the album, is about the first. A real D.C. style song, which slips back into slow rhythm only for brief respite, spending the rest of the time rolling forward to a pummelling groove. As Yancey Strickler says, "'Swollen Buffet' exhibits the disgust its title implies with a Potomac-rippling shout-along chorus".


5. Regulator Watts - New Low Moline

(from the New Low Moline 7" single)


Continuing on from the attack of 'Swollen Buffet' is another shouter from another Alex Dunham band, Regulator Watts. This, the title track but apparently the b-side from the New Low Moline single, rips through its unbalanced post-hardcore rhythms in just over two minutes, which makes it one of the very shortest songs of the lot and, consequently, the most 'punk'. It's also a distillation of the aggression and explosiveness of the original Hoover sound, in the same way that 'Piss Alley' is an expansion and recodification of the original tension and spaciousness. But, yeah, it's mostly about the aggression, and intensity; look to Regulator Watts for the height of that part of the genealogy, and to see how this song marks the arc of that side of the post-Hoover sound.


6. Abilene - Twisting the Trinity

(from Two Guns, Twin Arrows)


'Twisting the Trinity', the opener of Abilene's second album which brought back together Fred Erskine and Alex Dunham on trumpet and guitar, repackages that sonic aggression and intensity and I think nicely rounds off the curve of this side of the mixtape. The winding, slightly exotic or Oriental melodies of Erskine's trumpet meld with the surprisingly heavy guitars to produce a viscerally powerful and energetic sound. ('Twisting the Trinity' is actually quite a head-wrecking - but wonderfully enjoyable - song, as I discovered when I put this on, ages ago, to liven me up from a head-cold. Bad idea). Abilene isn't a jazz band, as I've had it pointed out to me, but they do bring the Hoover aesthetic into interesting new territory. Likewise, Christian Scott's Anthem, which I put on my 2007 Best Of, takes bebop jazz in a new direction, and ends up seeming quite like this. Visceral, but beautiful.


7. Radio Flyer - R is for Rocket

(from In Their Strange White Armour)


Having closed the first side with the upwardly-twisting loudness of (second incarnation) Abilene, we'll start off the second with the downwardly-tuned quietness of Radio Flyer. This song builds and washes over you, suffused with melody and quiet, chiming guitars. Of course, there's the scuzzed-out distortion and the almost murmured vocals; vocals which are augmented by strangely measured, tempered and vocal pieces of feedback. You can see the difference between this and 'Swollen Buffet', but also recognize that they come from the same work. A good way to understand that the post-Hoover sound, like Hoover itself, is often about a balance between two extremes, which both combine the same intensity.


8. Regulator Watts - The Ballad of St. Tinnitus

(from The Aesthetics of No-Drag)


Regulator Watts follows the sound of Radio Flyer pretty closely, but at the same time their songs have a different air about them: harsher, more technological. 'The Ballad of St. Tinnitus' continues the arc of slow, moody songs while also riding on a massive wave of volume, an almost unceasing wall of sound. Tinnitus is, of course, the ear condition caused usually by prolonged exposure to loud noises and which manifests itself in a constant ringing sound in the ears, not too dissimilar from the high-pitched drone of this song. Another reshaping of the Hoover 'aesthetic', it eases in with a mostly calm drum beat, before unfolding into waves of noise which never move any faster than they absolutely have to. A few short bursts of speed aside, Regulator Watts here plays on the kind of sonic lethargy that lent Lurid Traversal so much of its emotive intensity; likewise, the impact of 'The Ballad of St. Tinnitus' is a slow, but heavy, one.


9. Abilene - October

(from the s/t album)


All the songs of Abilene's first album take a slow pace, and have a spookily minimalist sound to them. Compared to the sonic heights and excesses of Two Guns, Twin Arrows, this sounds infinitely more relazed yet still infused with tension. Repetitive phrases, scratchy guitar sounds and a low, humming bass combine to create a song which travels a far distance without ever seeming to pick up speed or momentum, just weight. As the first early anti-climaxes pass, the build up begins in earnest with swooping lines of distortion, almost Slinty in a 'Glenn'/'Rhoda' sense. More or less, all of the six songs on the album work like this, but 'October' does it particularly well.

'October' takes the humming guitarwork of this early Abilene sound and twists it around the same series of notes infectiously, a bit like Radio Flyer's '(312)', except here the volume gets dramatically and apocalyptically louder with every repetition. Over this in turn is the characteristic shouted vocals, not particularly distinct (sounds like he's shouting 'Semper Fi' over and over again, but I don't think that's right) but clearly impassioned.

I have an odd memory of listening to this lying on my bunk in the hostel in Snowdonia last summer; I was being antisocial but at the same time was utterly captivated by the intensity of the song. Abilene is, at first, a more delicate album to listen to and understand than Two Guns, Twin Arrows, but the reward is a majesty of power and simplicity.


10. The Sorts - Bowie Knife

(from More There)


Another slow, gentle song, but completely disposing of the heavy guitar distortion in favour of a clearer, looser 'jazz' sound. The only Hoover connection here is the drummmer, Christopher Farral, but the influence is notable. 'Bowie Knife', as with other Sorts songs, is as much about the voice and rhythm of the drums as it is about the guitar, which acts almost like an interjection into this hypnotic jazzy conversation. The quiet, slightly mournful lyrics (sung by Josh Larue) begin like this:

"I am the inventor of the Bowie knife

keep it by my side

I am the winder of the pocket watch

keep it on a chain"

I actually prefer the first Sorts album, Common Time, to More There, mostly becuase of its simplicity and lack of adornment; similar to the values of the first Abilene album. Nevertheless, The Sorts have plenty of the ability to write quiet, engaging kind-of-jazz songs, which wash over you like a soothing tonic after the intensity of the Dunham/Erskine angles of the post-Hoover sound.


11. The Boom - Texas Telephone

(from Movin' Out)


This is the second-to-last track on the Boom album (which is bookended by two incidental pieces 'Movin' In' and 'Movin Out'), and is in some ways the most Hoover-ish of them all. With Fred Erskine on vocals, guitar and, of course, trumpet, the Boom is a little bit like Two Guns, Twin Arrows Abilene but a whole lot jazzier. (It also has Josh Larue on trombone and keys, for those digging the Sorts before it). For some reason, parts of the Boom frequently remind me of The Wire theme, 'Way Down In the Hole' - originally a Tom Waits song, but performed by many different artists, including the man himself, over the four/five seasons. It's got that kind of groovy atmospherics which suit the show's message so well: likewise, Hoover's DC epic sound is "A paean to the suburban disenchantment that looms over the nation's capital like flies on shit", to use sbj's words. The Boom take that DC fury and fuse it with the expressiveness of jazz; partly in a more traditional and straightforward manner than that of Abilene, but also in a broader style, with some of the hard edges of bop and soft curves of ska.

While thanks go to proven hollow for providing the mp3s of this album a while ago, I also serendipitously found the LP second hand in my local independent record store in Dublin (more on which later). So I can give you the printed (not full) lyrics to this Southern-baked tale of woe:

"Couldn't help but hope that telephone post

was carrying lies. a sick surprise

that night.

baby blue. where you gonna go?"