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Sunday, March 1, 2009

This Machine is Me, 02.28.2009

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Before I start gushing, let me throw out a little disclaimer: I am a sucker for synthesizers. Kraftwerk, Daft Punk, The Killers, Shiny Toy Guns…love it. So needless to say, local synth-rockers This Machine is Me are right up my alley.

They brought their guitars, drums and Alesis synthesizer to Art Bar Saturday night for a headlining set. They kicked things off with drummer Ross Bolton and singer Jayna Doyle offstage. Guitarist Blake Arambula dialed up a sampled dance beat and laid synth lines over it as smoke from a fog machine glittered off the disco ball hanging over the stage. The audience clapped along in rhythm as Bolton and Doyle joined the band on stage and kicked things into high gear.

The music hung around pop with occasional forays into harder-edged rock. Arambula alternated between playing guitar and synth. Guitarist Scott Long played subtle, understated parts and bassist Jamie Beavers thumped out some big, fuzzed-out bass lines. Bolton played with reckless abandon, infecting the audience with an insistent need to nod heads and shake asses. He got a little too reckless at a few points, getting kinda sloppy and throwing the music off beat. He was solid overall however, as evidenced by his ability to play in perfect coordination with the sampled drum tracks.

"I caught it ['Models and Bottles'] on the radio one afternoon and was instantly hooked -- and pleasantly surprised when I heard the DJ say they were from Columbia.”


Besides awesome synth leads, the main story behind This Machine is Me is rock diva Jayna Doyle. Her alto voice sounds full and rich in lower registers and thins out into a rock and roll rasp on higher notes. She commanded the stage visually, dressed in a black dress and heels with curly red hair framing her impassioned face. Her facial expressions are compelling as she alternates between batting her eyes playfully and contorting her features in desperate longing. However, she needs a little work as the band’s “frontman” -- she doesn’t do a great job of chatting up the audience in between songs. A lot of her remarks were kinda rambling and she told a joke about drummer Ross Bolton that came off kinda awkward.
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The band added a few covers to their mostly original set: “What’s Going On” by Four Non Blondes and “Everlong” by Foo Fighters. “What’s Going On” was done as a duet with guitar and vocals. It was a pretty simple version but did a good job engaging the crowd in a mass sing along. (Seth, vocalist from local band Cats and Cobras, was standing in the front row and Doyle held out the mic for him to belt out one of the choruses.) “Everlong” was reimagined with two guitars over a sampled dance beat. It came off pretty limp and anticlimactic. Their best use of cover material was when Arambula played the famous stadium-rock strains of Zombie Nation’s “Kernkraft 400” on his synth, which was then seamlessly morphed into one of the band’s original song.

The band closed with “Models and Bottles”, which I knew they would do. This well-crafted dance-rock anthem is a hit waiting to happen. I caught it on the radio one afternoon and was instantly hooked -- and pleasantly surprised when I heard the DJ say they were from Columbia. The live version wasn’t quite as slick as the recorded one, but it still made a great climax to the show. Doyle draped the microphone cord over her shoulders and sank to her knees as she belted out the final chorus.

Overall, I feel that This Machine is Me is poised to make a big splash in the local and regional music scene. The charisma of Jayna Doyle is infectious, and the songwriting is well-thought out and subtle. Hooks and melodies lurk at every turn, and just enough is left to the imagination to make you want to hear the song again instantly. The band needs to get a little tighter and work on their audience interactions between songs, but the concept they have going is delicious and a welcome addition to Columbia’s music scene.
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For More Info, visit: myspace.com/thismachineisme

Monday, February 16, 2009

American Gun, 2.14.09


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As American Gun led the “Heartbreak Valentine’s” party at Art Bar, images from the classic film Casablanca played on a bank of TV screens behind the band. In a way, the movie provides a good parallel for the band’s sound: classic, but perhaps a little overplayed.

Said classic sound falls somewhere between The Rolling Stones and 90s alt-rock. There’s also a Lynryd Skynyrd element present in having three southern guys playing guitar on stage.

The first half of the set showcased new material for the American Gun fans in attendance, of which there were quite a few. The songs brought a wide variety of atmospheres and textures to the table, using tambourine, slide guitar, tremolo effects, and steel-string acoustics to form a jangly wall of Southern sound. To me, the most valuable player in this area is Mr. Long-Haired Guitarist, who used finger-picking and volume knob swells to craft his subtle guitar parts.

"After his guest appearance, Arleigh rejoined the crowd of revelers in front of the stage and sprayed the band with a mouthful of swilled beer.”


I made up a name for Mr. Long-Hair because American Gun uses joke names on their Myspace. They also use a lot of jokes on stage, which go over to varying degrees with the crowd. Singer Beard-No Glasses cracked quite a few which barely brought chuckles, but did manage to win the audience over with “Drunk Girls.” This little acoustic ditty combined the undeniable allure of inebriated females with “joke’s on you” crowd participation to crack up the anti-Valentine audience.

The second half of the set picked up speed with guest appearances from Arleigh of the Defilers and Jeff, a former member of American Gun. Jeff added some keyboard parts but really shined in guest appearances on guitar. Jeff, a really short dude, was amazing with a Fender Stratocaster in his hands, wrenching out howling notes and looking damn cool while doing it.

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After his guest appearance, Arleigh rejoined the crowd of revelers in front of the stage and sprayed the band with a mouthful of swilled beer. Mr. Glasses-Singer later returned the favor by spraying a girl in the front row with his own beverage. (Maybe he should have paid more attention to MTV back in the day?)

So what began as an evening of basic American rock devolved into debauchery as band and audience alike downed beer and bourbon. American Gun may have a sound that’s been done to death, but like Casablanca they are entertaining to their viewers. “Here’s lookin at you kid.”




For More Info, visit: myspace.com/americangun

The Defilers, 2.14.09

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The Defilers play punktry. Never heard of it? Well, first you add “punk” to “country.” Then you get an acoustic guitar and play it through a big, distorted amplifier. Then you get some tight Wrangler blue jeans and wear them with a studded belt. Top it off with a cowboy hat and some tattoos and you’ve got the basic idea.

Hailing from Charleston, SC, the Defilers were making a return trip to Columbia and bringing along a new drummer. I didn’t catch his name, but he sounded great on the fast, rave-up numbers.

The first few songs were pretty formulaic country numbers with tempos fast enough for some barroom dancing. Singer Arleigh blew a little blues harp on a few tunes, and the band threw in some well-known covers: Willie Nelson’s “Whiskey River”, Merle Haggard’s “Mama Tried” and Hank Williams’ “I Saw the Light.”

The second half of the set moved away from country and towards rockabilly, which I thought was the band’s stronger suit. There were also some spaghetti-western instrumental stylings, which helped to spice up the otherwise blasé mix.
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As far apart as the two fanbases are, the sounds of country and punk rock apparently aren’t all that incompatible. And apparently, a three-chord country progression is just as boring with distortion and barroom energy. The punk-country style, as exotic as it sounds, was just a little too bland for me.



For More Info, visit: myspace.com/thedefilers

Rob Lindsey, 2.14.09

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Rob Lindsey – is it a guy’s name, or an exhortation to steal things from women? Alas, this mystery will probably never be solved. But Art Bar got a few clues Saturday night when the big, bearded songwriter brought his acoustic tunes to the stage.

Currently between projects (read: has no band), Rob Lindsey performed a short set in support of headliner American Gun. His manner and subject matter kept with the holiday evening’s “Valentine’s Heartbreak” theme as he reeled off images of melancholy love stories.
Between songs, Lindsey murmured a few words to the crowd. His speaking manner was witty and self-deprecating, which followed the tone of his songs. (Example: “Yeah, so here I am solo at Art Bar. Story of my life…”)

Each tune seemed intensely personal to him, almost like he was singing pages from a lover’s journal. A particularly strong example was the American love odyssey “I Miss Nashville”, which recalled the epic sweep of Jack Kerouac as Lindsey carried his listeners from the southeast all the way to San Francisco.


For More Info, visit: myspace.com/roblindsey