Author: Lee Zimmerman (Page 15 of 20)

Nickel Eye: The Time of the Assassins

Solo sojourns are sometimes iffy propositions, the product of second-string musicians either eager for attention or frustrated because their creative efforts are stymied or put to limited use. Whether or not the Strokes’ Nickolai Fraiture relates to these sentiments is anyone’s guess, but by veering away from his day job and adapting the nom de plume Nickel Eye, he shows his interest in seizing the spotlight. Truth be told, The Time of the Assassins is mostly a one-dimensional proposition, dominated by sturdy techno-type rhythms – not surprising, since he’s a bassist – and droning vocals that sound like he’s phoning it in from the other side of the street. Even so, Fraiture achieves some intriguing results, shuffling between a stroll and a strut on “This Is the End” in a most unassuming sort of way, spouting defiance on “Back from Exile,” and opting for an uncharacteristically upturned approach on “Another Sunny Afternoon,” a sequel of sorts to “Sunny Afternoon” which affirms his affection for the Kinks. Homage is also offered Leonard Cohen via a redo of Cohen’s barbed ballad “Hey That’s No Way to Say Goodbye,” Faiture’s monotone singing bequeathing the song with an icy indifference that causes its original author to sound positively giddy by comparison. (Ryko)

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Jared Campbell: Beyond the Gray

At first encounter, Jared Campbell would seem an easy target for typecasting. With his impassioned vocals and melodies that take an easy, breezy sway, he fits the mold of a John Mayer, Jason Mraz or any of dozens young up and coming singer/songwriters staking their claims on the charts these days. Fortunately, familiarity doesn’t breed contempt, thanks to the emotional stakes Campbell invests in each of the ten tracks that comprise Beyond the Gray, his second full-length album and fourth outing overall. In some cases, the song titles tell all, but the poignancy imbued in each takes them well beyond their headings, from the gripping title track and the searing, biographical “House of Cards” to the twitchy “Teach Me to Love” and the heartfelt devotion that seeps through “My Queen.” In simpler settings – the all acoustic “Worth the Wait” and the spunky and yet telling “Everything to Gain” – Campbell also draws comparison to the troubadour types that are a fixture in so many coffeehouses and corner bars, but his good-natured delivery makes him more folksy than folkie. Consequently, while its banner implies a certain parting of the clouds, Beyond the Gray also suggests that sunnier days are on the way. (self-released 2008)

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The British Columbians: The British Columbians

Forget any notions of lofty peaks and clear Canadian skies. These British Columbians mostly troll a darker underbelly that’s more akin to the swampy environs of the Mississippi Delta or points likely well within the devil’s tawdry reach. So while they come by their namesake through actual residency, their musical references couldn’t be any more disparate. Taking their cue from the stir-fried boogie and low, lonesome ruminations of the bayou country, they reference innumerable forebears, from the swagger and wail of Kings of Leon (Gasoline Handshake”) and Led Zeppelin (“Hail to the Rising Sun”), to the impassioned blues moan of John Lee Hooker and other down-home denizens (“Ain’t No Direction”). Happily for those alienated by plodding, monolithic stomps and other dervish-like frenzy, relief arrives via the album’s final two entries, “By and By” and “Going Out On You, rustic rambles that find more in common with the mellower Faces under the stewardship of Ronnies Wood and Lane. A promising and imposing debut, this eponymous effort reflects a band seemingly in search of a permanent musical habitat. (Rural Records)

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Guggenheim Grotto: Happy the Man

Their odd, ill-defined moniker aside, Guggenheim Grotto are a deeply emotive trio, hailing from Ireland but obviously adept at capturing universal sentiments, particularly when it comes to matters of the heart. On this, their sophomore set, the group opts for gentle, dreamy melodies that reside midway between the arched anthems of Coldplay and the contemplative designs of the Beautiful South, capped by soaring refrains coupled with a distinct sense of wistful yearning. That’s especially true of “Her Beautiful Ideas,” perhaps the most torrid song about severed romance in recent memory, and “Sunshine Makes Me High,” which regales in sublime inspiration. Likewise, “Oh Nikita” glides on supple rhythms and a bittersweet plea, while “Just Not Just” provides a breezy lesson in unrequited love. Indeed, there’s a profound sense of desire that permeates the set as a whole, a hope for a passionate connection that remains just out of reach. “What has love in store for me,” they ask plaintively on the guardedly hopeful “Lost Forever And?,” a song that surmises the answer but reaches no definitive conclusion. Its title to the contrary, Happy the Man finds bliss an elusive ideal and optimism all the more difficult to cling to. (United for Opportunity)

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Future Clouds and Radar: Peoria

After setting a high standard with the band’s double-album debut, former Cotton Mather front man Robert Harrison pares down the set list, though not the lofty ambition, with Future Clouds and Radar’s sophomore set. Truth be told, Harrison still needs to fine-tune his approach; while Peoria shows a penchant for melancholy melodies and a wistful glance, the sweeter songs are forced to compete with more amorphous entries, a kaleidoscopic cacophony that finds the group becoming increasingly unhinged and badly in need of a more defined direction. Opening track, “The Epcot View,” and the entry that follows, a mellow, meandering “Old Edmund Ruffin,” would seem to bode well for Harrison and company’s ability to manage the mood, but the trippy psychedelic indulgence of “Eighteen Months” and “Follow the Crane” abandon any sense of melodic intent, which isn’t recouped until the album’s final fade. So too, with only eight offerings in all, the band’s allowed itself very little room to negotiate for nuance. Ultimately, Peoria shows promise, but until Future Clouds and Radar find some focus, the forecast for success remains somewhat overcast indeed. (Star Apple Kingdom)

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