Lights Out! – Patience (is a virtue)

Ever had the feeling you’re witnessing the start of something huge? Cause for the last few months, that’s what I’ve been feeling, and it’s filled me up with hope and enthusiasm for a scene which I considered dead, and strengthened my resolve to do my own thing. (once I get over how good they are)

I’ve been meaning to write about Lights Out, a young band from Cluj-Napoca for some time now, but I’m glad I waited until after they officially released their first EP on Saturday, April 7th, cause that concert confirmed everything I’ve come to believe about them and then set even greater expectations, and is so far the best concert I’ve seen this year.

When they started out, they were singing pretty generic indie but which was (surprinsingly!) in tone with what was happening on other, bigger scenes, with covers from Florence and the Machine (Teo, the lead singer’s voice will remind you of Florence when you first hear her, and may well be in the same league as her) and the Yeah Yeah Yeahs, but even then they had something that set them apart from most other bands in the local scene (I think it’s spelled talent). Since then, they’ve quickly explored other venues and now they have a sound which is modern and kinda timeless at the same time.

The EP, called Patience, is a tightrope walk between youthful exuberance and mature contemplation, and passing over the not-perfect (but not bad) production, it is a very very solid first record.

Braille contains their best lyrics to date:

And when the lights go blind,
Would you be my braille?

and is the perfect mood setter for an uneasy album; Origin has an awesome synth intro and 80s U2 guitars that would make The Edge proud; Syllabus is the catchiest, pop-iest, teenage-rebellion-est of them all, with a hooliganic and adorable at the same time chorus. IMHO, it should have been the lead single. EOD is the weakest of the bunch, but still catchy and danceable, Mirror is their darkest track so far, ending with a chaotic spiral out of control, in contrast with what came before or what comes after; Paws is a fitting end, not really shining on its own, but a pretty good synthesis of what they’re about.

Constant all throughout the album are the hard to decipher (both phonetically and symbolically), but oh so beautiful lyrics, great vocals(!!), intricate guitar work and rhythms which know when to complement and when to take charge.

The show on Saturday was pretty special; everything was set as it should be: impressive stage lights, well thought out decor, with prints of their most memorable lyrics on backdrops of cosmic beauty (which I wanted to buy at the end of the show, but was denied :( ), black light, perfect sound. With all this, the band managed to make the EP sound better, sang some new songs which I believe might be better than what’s on Patience (especially liked Unframed), and managed the impossible: they covered Pink Floyd (Set the controls for the Heart of the Sun) and made it sound as good as the original, while adding their own flavour. They also covered Radiohead (Reckoner), and it sounded awesome as well, but had it not been for a friend, I wouldn’t have known it was a cover.

Also, a huge shoutout to Dan Vamanu, their Brian Epstein, and to Quantum Drive, the opening band, who covered BRMC (Awake) and reminded me of Solar Powered People and Tame Impala, and even though they were at their first concert, with a backup tambourine and keyboard player (who seemed to me was doing an impression of Brian Jonestown Massacre’s Joel Gion, not that that’s a bad thing) pretty much rocked it.

Lights Out are:

  • Teo Retegan – voice/keyboards;
  • Andrei Bobis – bass/guitar;
  • Andrei Sancraian – bass/guitar (they switch);
  • Oana Pop – drums;

The stamp-ticket on my hand is finally fading away, but I really wish it didn’t.

Lights Out, keep awesoming.

KOKOMO & Our Ceasing Voice, April 18th, Cluj, or, Post-rock and some pitfalls

This post started as an attempt to poke at post-rock, but I just can’t do it too convincingly. I like the genre and my arguments are rather slim. Here it goes, though.

I’ve been waiting for this concert for quite a while now, in part due to the awesome reviews the Kokomo concert from last year got, in part due to the awesome track Go, Mordecai from the new album If Wolves (which has really cool artwork ) which I’ve heard a few days before, and in part due to the fact that I lost the God is an Astronaut concert in Bucharest on April 12th so I had to fill my post-rock needs with something.

Now, post-rock is a genre towards which I have mixed feelings. Don’t get me wrong, I’ve been listening to it since 2005 and I’m still loving most of it. But I do have some qualms with it.

First off, its name is fucking stupid. Rock is not dead (it’s reached an impasse, yes, that’s why everything retro is so in right now), nor is it terminally sick. But shoegaze was an equally stupid name for one of its predecessor, so let’s just leave it at that.

Second of all, despite its short existence (even though the term has been used since the 90′s – 94 to be precise,  most of what I consider post-rock is at most 10-12 years old), it’s quickly become pretty formulaic and cliched.

Take a look at the following pictures:

A Silver Mt Zion

A Silver Mt Zion

This Will Destroy You

This Will Destroy You

Mogwai

Mogwai

GIAA

God is an Astronaut

EITS

Explosions in the Sky

Probably not the most relevant way to make this particular point, but I thought taking a quick look at some top-rated pics on last.fm of some of the best known post-rock bands would give you an impression of what I’m trying to say. Hell, you could play spot the difference with these pics.

One of the most prevalent of the clichés is the slow build-up/climax song structure. Now, I understand they’re trying to avoid typical rock/pop verse-chorus structures, but most bands simply replace them with a build-up and a climax and it’s really not a way to go. When all tracks are 90% build-up, 10% climax, written in the same key, people will lose interest, guaranteed. Especially at a concert.

Beyond the volume of the music, you’ll hear people start talking (or checking their phones) more and more often during the quiet parts. You may say this is a sign of an uncivilized audience. It may be so, but who’s to blame them? I mean, most people come to a (post-)rock concert looking for thrills, and that thrill usually disappears after 5-7 minutes of stale (or let’s call it atmospheric) instrumentals.

Our Ceasing Voice, a band which hails from Austria, suffered at time from build-up-itis. While very, very, enjoyable at home (you can download or stream their album), during the concert, my mind started wondering at times, and not in the spiritual “I’m-one-with-the-universe” way, but in the “is-this-the-same-track” way.

They were a little heavier in concert than on the album, and while I love me some distortion, I have to say, they sound way better on the album, which I now regret not buying while they were here. They had a good show overall (except minor technical difficulties), they were really feeling it and this always shows, and probably, if I was “warmed up” by some other band, I would have enjoyed them even more.

The main reason I was there, though, was that everyone I know raved about the concert Kokomo gave last year in Cluj, and I can see why. They had it all, basically. From atmosphere to force, back again, and through it all, they kept us pretty much hooked, and left us all wondering “Who the hell is Arcade Romania?” (the title of one of the songs from their new album). “Go, Mordecai” was the highlight of the concert too, for me, but that’s because it was basically the only song I knew from them. :)

By the time I got to publishing their post, I think the Our Ceasing Voice/Kokomo tour is over, and that’s too bad, cause maybe, just maybe, someone on their tour path would have read this and decided to go see them.

I guess the true reason for this post is to tell you guys I got a fabulous Kokomo T-shirt which fits me like a glove and which you’ll see me wearing pretty often.