Open Up The Gates and Show Me to the Promised Land
Thursday, April 8th, 2010“Yeah we were born free // can’t you see? // it’s our destiny” - bursts the chorus of a hip and new NYC band, The Rassle.
Not sure if this means the end of The Young Lords and/or The Virgins, since it’s composed of their members, but if it does, it is a cool, phoenix-like rise from the ashes. They’ve just launched their new EP which is a free download and was recorded in an appartment with a cheap mic and an old computer. This is the lo-fi part. Their music is super-catchy, good-natured garage stuff. Obvious comparison is BRMC’s Howl . The differ in the innocent attitude, the naive romanticism and untainted leaning on 60s garage pop. Spice it with original US ‘hallelujahs’ and even southern country charisma and it’s a great recepie for awesomeness. My favourite song from the EP is “Born Free” (see the quote), such an uplifting spring-comming-of-summer anthem. Makes you wanna do cheesy stuff like go out to the fictional open fields of the teenage myths and lie in the fictional grass with fictional girl from youthful dreams. However, the music is so good that it makes you believe it. Give The Rassle love on myspace/facebook/twitter.
The Rassle - Born Free [mediafire] // [ysi]
month later. So now I see it as an awesome debut album full of experimental indie pop and songwriting brilliance. Actually what first came to my mind as a possible influence was The Beach Boys. It is really an interesting combination of dreamy stuff and the soulfulness of Burton that was so characteristically cacthed in Gnarls Barkley. The rhythm section seems pretty creative as well as the synths and keys throughout the album. Sometimes the acoustic guitar goes into spaced-out psych-pop, sometimes marching pop substitutes atmospheric experiment with strings. My favourite track is “The Ghost Inside”, grab it below. LP out in March, 
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many indie princesses from Little Boots to Polly Scattergood and co. Not saying they have the same style of music but their is something strangely common in their images. I don’t know, maybe post-capitalist society just got to a point where it has some high demand for alt-sis art pop. This is not anything bad about Florence Welch or her musical capabilities. The girl has a great voice, many influences from PJ Harvey to Björk, Neko Case and Kate Bush and recent more mainstream singerettes like Lily Allen and Kate Nash. Romantic theatricalities, beautiful synths, Florence’s nice and nicely used vocal and even some country influences make up this record of strange pop songs. It’s totally likeable although it’s sometimes too much and too much make-up. And this gets us back to this swarm of girls who decided to make music now. After a while it gets decadent and boring. I mean the wave. For example I’m sure that the La Roux album is quite ok but I haven’t bothered yet to listen to it. Actually, I have to admit, this is my bad. I’m tired of it, so the music seems more tiring and fake. Even if poor Florence sings her soul out and even if the album is polished by producer heavyweights like Paul Epworth and SMD. But hell, these are the effects of the economy and super-industrial society we live in. Or not. Anyway, the reason for my sharing this song is that I’m sure many will appreciate it more than I do (and sometimes I appreciate it, really). Buy Lungs
album entitled You Need Pony Pony Run Run is out in digital, hits the stores on the 15th. The album is really great, full of pop-sensitivity, dancey synths, catchy choruses… Is this gonna be the season of French indie-electropop? Maybe. As far as hopes go, PPRR should be accepted as one of the French bands who could step-in and follow the Australian wave of bands like Cut Copy or Empire of the Sun. They are similar in a sense that this subtle, elegant dance-pop music is filtered through some underground, indie attitude, giving a deep but easy-to-listen-to alternative to the always nearly-boring mainstream pop scene. Here you go, the next hit, Walking on a Line will serve as a great illustration to what is said above. Buy the rest on
and Snake seem more playful. They have hypnotizing gloomy synths, overstylized glam stuff and post-punkish bass and rhythm. So it’s not like Editors or something rubbish that’s usually seen as this kind of revival. Zebra and Snake is indie-pop at it’s best: experimenting, dancey and it grabs your soul to twist and turn and push it around their ghastly soundscape. Imagine an old-school circus with a dance performance by ghosts of people who died trying to wrestle lions, ropewalk and entertain girls in a clown costume and you’ll get the idea. Can’t wait to hear more from the Finnish guys! Watch the video of The Colours (by 
glam-esque aesthetics come from this side. For EOTS, this means like future-glam or sci-fi glam like…umm…certain parts from The Fifth Element can come to mind, you know, when guys with weird make-up travel on spaceships. Even better, Velvet Goldmine, it’s the story before the movie takes place how Brian Slade was born on a star!








