Nightcars
self-identify their genre as Sophisti-Pop. That designation rings true in their
single “Lucky Emma,” with its sophistication in melodic shifts, intensity transitions,
and masterful executions of subtleties. Additionally, in contrast to traditional
Pop, the instrumental segment of “Lucky Emma” is prolonged and comparatively complex. Nightcars
are based in Madrid, Spain, although members of the band have roots in Venezuela.
The members are Nick Marchena, Cial Rod, and Mebs Rosales. The picture at the
top of this post shows a fourth person; his name will be added when we discover it. “Lucky Emma” begins with an uneasy riff and upper-register
vocals. An upward transition occurs 44 seconds into the single, immediately after
the first of several variations in vocal processing. With the upward transition, the skills of
the drummer are revealed. The vocals are a strength, but the instrumentation is
the draw to the song by Nightcars. The instrumental segment begins at 2:19 with
either a trumpet or a synth that mimics a trumpet sound. The segment progresses
to the keyboards and then guitar, before the vocals return. “Lucky
Emma” by Nightcars
Lyrics of “Lucky Emma” by Nightcars So it seems this is the place That I was searching all of this time It looked better in my mind And so far I haven't feel like I got the price That I set out to find Cause I don't know if the feel of being stuck
in the middle Will eventually go away, and if time will heal
my wounds Or should I start licking them myself Like I always do But if I think of her smile The light that touches her eyes It doesn't really matter how hard I try Oh I cannot deny How good you looked that night Walking through a room full of empty hearts Maybe I should go back to you Back to you And maybe it wasn't meant to be Maybe I should try another way for this Keep the journey going till I won't think about
her (Think about her) I need to forget her now Cause if I think of her smile The light that touches her eyes It doesn't really matter how hard I try Oh I cannot deny How good you looked that night Walking through a room full of empty hearts And for some reason I thought that all was fine
(That all was fine) That all the lies were far behind (How could
I've trusted you?) Oh I cannot believe (I cannot believe) Your face hunts me till this night Cause if I think of her smile The light that touches her eyes It doesn't really matter how hard I try Oh I cannot deny (I cannot deny) How good you looked that night Walking through a room full of empty hearts
(Maybe I should go back to you) Cause if I think of her smile The light that touches her eyes It doesn't really matter how hard I try (Cause
if I think of her smile) Oh I cannot deny How good you looked that night Walking through a room full of empty hearts
Bad
Flamingo choose to be figuratively shrouded in mystery and literally clad in Western-style
garb and masks that would be fitting for the Lone Ranger. The duo’s fusion of cowboy-era characteristics and modern-day sensibilities aligns with the neo-Western television
series “Yellowstone” (starring Kevin Costner). So, it is not a surprise that songs
from Bad Flamingo have been used in episodes of “Yellowstone.” “Fiddle”
is the most recent release from Bad Flamingo. The vocals are purposeful and
distinctive, with the beauty fully exposed during times of harmonization. At
times, the guitar sound is similarly distinctive. The guitars are particularly
appealing after the 2:23 mark. Bad
Flamingo intentionally reveal very little about themselves. But it is clear
they endorse the Oscar Wilde quote “Give a man a mask, and he will tell you the
truth.” The quote is prominent on the homepage of their website. They describe
their use of masks as a mechanism for providing some freedom and anonymity,
allowing them to make it all about the music. Their homepage also includes the picture
at the top of this post and the disclosure: Vocals,
Guitar. Bass. Banjo. / The one on the left.
Vocals. Banjo. Autoharp. Tambourine. / The one on the right. “Fiddle”
by Bad Flamingo
For 1:45, “Some Things Don't Matter” is
unquestionably Rock. The guitar riff during the chorus is electric, heavy, and compelling.
Still, it’s the voice of Gali Givon that drives the single. Then, Rap sensibilities
land. The song is a collaboration with Arab-Druse rapper Tapash.
The
lyrics advise us to “Breathe in, some things don’t matter.” That sounds
positive. But Gali added more context by explaining, "The song was
written about the shittiest feeling that comes with growing from teen to
adulthood - this constant sensation that we haven't accomplished enough for the
age we're in. And the hook tries to be a liberating mantra for those of us who
felt it."
Gali
Givon is based in Tel Aviv, Israel. She is one of the first acts signed to the
newly established Universal Israel. While her previous efforts have seen her
dabble in the Alt-Rock agenda, “Some Things Don’t Matter” cracks out the killer
riffs to deliver her most explosive track to date. Teaming up with rapper Eyal
Tapash for the release, her newest offering is a bold and thunderous mix of
heavy Rock and Hip-Hop aesthetics, brimming with anthemic energy from start to
finish. The guitar work is that of Ami Nir.
Born
to a surgeon mother and father who worked as a CEO in the film industry, Gali
herself admits that her chosen path might be surprising to some. But both her
parents are classic rock fans, and she was raised on a diet of Bowie, Queen and
Pink Floyd. Later, she realised she gravitated towards heavier rock – grunge
and metal, particularly – as a means of coping with her father’s health issues.
She explains:
“My
dad used to go in and out of hospital, so I’d spend a lot of time at home,
alone. I remember the silence being so loud… I had to fill it up with something
louder. I needed something to fall into, and rock music was what caught me.”
She
picked up the guitar, aged 10 and began composing her own songs around the same
time ("I really thought I was Axl Rose", she laughs). Other
children her age attended after-school groups; she stayed at home and let her
feelings pour out.
In preparation for the release of a debut
album and a visit to the U.S. (including SXSW in Austin), Somebody's Child shared
the single "We Could Start A War." The song begins with a
vocals-driven intro, rather than the more traditional instrumental intro. The
vocals are carried by the distinctive voice characteristics of Cian Godfrey,
who performs and records under the name Somebody’s Child.
Following the 45-second intro, the guitars cooperatively and energetically
join the vocals. The percussion dutifully establishes the beat, until the 2:20
mark, when the kickdrum propels the song into a sprint. Finally, guitar-melting
Rock transitions to an isolated, slow-play, reverberated guitar to close "We
Could Start A War.”
Somebody’s
Child recently signed with Frenchkiss Records. The self-titled debut album is scheduled
to drop on February 3, 2023. To preorder the album, visit https://orcd.co/somebodyschild. In
promotion of the album, Somebody’s Child will embark on a world-wide tour that
includes a stop in Austin (SXSW) and shows at New York City’s Mercury Lounge (March
22) and The Middle East Upstairs in Boston (March 23). More North American
dates are in the works. Updates to the tour schedule and ticket information are
available at https://www.somebodyschildmusic.com/
Cian
Godfrey has quickly established himself as a voice at the forefront of the new
music scene in Ireland. His credentials include support slots in Dublin with
the likes of Kodaline, Primal Scream, and Kaiser Chiefs, as well as national
radio play and an appearance on the nation’s beloved Late Late Show.
While
talking about "We Could Start A War," Godfrey said:
"'We
Could Start A War' is a huge track for us. The original version was a demo I
wrote in 20 minutes or so and Shea [Tohill] produced in our little makeshift
studio in Dublin. We spent 50 quid on artwork and just put it out, now it's our
biggest song. This is now the real version, I guess. The timing is also
serendipitous because the video is about where it was written, and the
juxtaposition between beauty in tradition, and the ugly face of gentrification
- of which both are in abundance. Now I've moved to London, partly because of
the result of this - not being able to afford life in my
hometown."
The
video for the single features imagery of Ireland’s expansive natural
landscapes, engulfing Godfrey in their size and scale as he delivers the
heartfelt lyrics. The clip serves as both a dedication and love letter to the
people and places of Dublin, as well as a stark visual representation of the
city’s evolution (or devolution) towards urban sterility and gentrification.
This is the very force that led Godfrey to leave Dublin, as he begins a new
chapter of his life in London - however this song will forever be connected to
the place it was written, with this video serving as a memento to that fact.
The Indie Obsessive review of Rainlights’
debut single began, “It’s a song about sudden loss of a loved one – your
smartphone.” Rainlights is the performance name of Rachel Chevat. She
excels in addressing serious subject matter in tranquil vocalization with minimalist
instrumentation. Her earlier single, “When My Phone Dies,” considered the
contrast of joy in being in the present against the dread that washes over a
person when the screen of your phone is unavailable as a distraction.
The more
recent release is also about loss, but one that is permanent and are more impactful.
“how does it feel?” explores the feelings of losing someone close to our hearts.
Rainlights revealed:
“I
wrote this song about losing my father unexpectedly last year. Music is where I
find solace during dark times. I think this piece came from a place of wanting
to paint a picture of the contrast between love and grief. I only hope to honor
him from here on out with this track, and with any music I make in his memory
in the future.”
Rainlights is based in New York, but spent
two years in London to obtain a master’s degree in Audio Production. Entirely
written, produced, and mixed by Rainlights, “how does it feel?” narrates the
day her father passed away and the feelings that came with it. The vivid
storytelling is accompanied by her emotional vocals and her captivating
production that blends acoustic guitar, piano and strings.
I didn’t get to say bye at the hospital, you were already gone two minutes after they
called, I scream down the hall The coffee you made me was still on the table, your leftover lunch in the refrigerator how small in the scheme of it all And that was the longest drive up to the Upper West Side, what is time? Walk the line, feel the break And everyone’s sorry ‘cause no one know what else to say How does it feel? How does it feel? The last time I saw you, you stood at the door of my bedroom and said you’d be home around
four, see you then, but never again And usually you’d kiss mom twice on the cheek, but this time you kissed her not two times, but
three, did you know, was it time to go? And that was the longest drive up to the Upper West Side, what is time? Walk the line, feel the break And everyone’s sorry, it's alright, there's not much to say How does it feel? How does it feel? How does it feel? How does it feel?
Prima Queen is the London-based duo
of Kristin McFadden and Louise Macphail, but Kristin is originally from Chicago.
On
their single “Eclipse,” Prima Queen offer the following: “It’s about the
hesitation of entering into a new relationship while you’re still reeling from
a heartbreak that fucked you up. It was quite a cathartic group experience
recording the song - we got to sing the last chorus all together at the top of
our lungs. We released a lot of pent-up rage we didn’t know we had.” “Eclipse”
by Prima Queen
The Wombats yet again evidenced their prowess
with the release of an EP in which even the “deep tracks” merit high praise. The
EP, “This What It Feels Like To Feel Like This?,” holds six tracks, including
two previously released singles. But “Demons” stands as the favorite of Indie
Obsessive and it is not featured in any promotional material. “Demons” cloaks lyrical
darkness in a comfortable melody. Instrumentally, the guitar riff is
particularly appealing. Lyrically, the imagery of “There's a demon inside of
me / And he's drinking on the job again” is golden.
Lyrics of “Demons” by
The Wombats There's a demon inside of me And there's nowhere left to run this time Got me singing from the wrong hymn sheet Got me cooking with a pocketknife There's a demon inside of me And he's drinking on the job again Lost his wallet and lost his keys Then threw the bottle at his best friend’s head Stay close, don't leave I'll let you trick me with another lie I'll play along, I won't cheat I don't wanna live a quiet life I don't wanna live a quiet life There's a demon inside of me And he's itching for another scratch Temper tantrums in the street I saw him skipping through the tear gas Stay close, don't leave I'll let you trick me with another lie I'll play along I won't cheat I don't wanna live a quiet life Stick around with me Let me sink into your burning eyes It's so hard to lose a missing piece I don't wanna live a quiet life I don't wanna live a quiet life I don't wanna live a quiet life There's a demon inside of me And there's nowhere left to run this time
The EP also includes new single “Dressed
To Kill,” which builds from sparse guitar and drums until it breaks out into an
anthemic chorus. Speaking on the single, frontman Matthew “Murph” Murphy says: “Dressed
To Kill is a slightly tongue in cheek song about getting prepared for an
evening that will without a doubt go sideways, but attacking it with confidence
nevertheless.”
“Dressed
to Kill” by The Wombats
Lyrics of “Dressed To
Kill” by The Wombats I've got to get you out of my mind And back into my arms Closer than a close shave I want to be shaking in the shockwave It's on tonight and I've only got one clear
shot A little courage for the road please Throw my troubles in a deep freeze I'm dressed to kill and if I don't somebody
else will Like the glass that's glued to your hand Baby I'm going to be your man I'm dressed to kill I must me taking all the right pills You know I'm your number one fan Baby I'm going to be your man Yeah I'm going to be your man Let's have the best worst night We've ever had in our lives You, me and Molly in the bathroom Making nunchucks out of bamboo And I don't need philosophy this time They're all just words that bounce around Until our bodies meet the ground I'm dressed to kill and if I don't somebody
else will Like the glass that's glued to your hand Baby I'm going to be your man I'm dressed to kill I must me taking all the right pills You know I'm your number one fan Baby I'm going to be your man Yeah I'm going to be your man I'm dressed to kill and if I don't somebody
else will Like the glass that's glued to your hand Baby I'm going to be your man I'm dressed to kill I must me taking all the right pills You know I'm your number one fan Baby I'm going to be your man Yeah I'm going to be your man Yeah I'm going to be your man
The song succinctly covers the lifespan of
a relationship, all within a pair of verses and a simple refrain. The
intelligently written lyrics are a first-person accounting by one member of the
relationship, who sometimes quotes the other member to recount how the romance
was initiated. Birds of Bellwoods explain, “‘Firsts (Over and Over Again)’
is as much a poem as a song. It tells the story of a short relationship, from
strangers to friends, friends to lovers, and lovers to strangers again.”
The
instrumentation remains unassuming through the first verse, although the sense
of forward movement fits well with the story of a developing relationship. At
1:10, the instruments are more forceful as the second verse begins. The lyrics
are included at the bottom of this post. The verse is positive at its start,
then turns: “But things change silently / As now became then / All turned to
some and then none / Always became once / When I could come over again.” The
refrain is preceded by a turn of the instruments in a more thunderous direction
(at 1:52).
“Firsts
(Over And Over Again)” is a single from the band’s upcoming album “Everything
You Want.” The ten-track album is scheduled for release on February 10, 2023.
Birds of Bellwoods are bases in Toronto, Canada. The members are Stephen Joffe
(lead vocals, mandolin), Adrian Morningstar (guitar, backing vocals), Chris
Blades (guitar, synths, backing vocals), and Dylan Gowan (drums). Kintaro
Akiyama (bass, backing vocals) is also identified in the credits.
“Everything You Want”
will be the sophomore album of Birds of Bellwoods. It is intended to be a
triumph of harmony-drenched alt-rock anthems and deft lyrical empathy, as well
as a raucous, yet radio-ready, fearless ode to self-acceptance. By delivering
an intense release of shared emotions through ultra-relatable lyrics, huge
hooks, and dirty guitars intertwined with dreamy synths, the album comes to
life. “It’s a celebration of anxiety. It’s shouting our hopes and our fears in
a way that you can dance to,” says singer, Stevie Joffe. “And everyone can say,
yeah, I feel that too.”
“Firsts
(Over And Over Again)” by Birds of Bellwoods
Lyrics of “Firsts (Over
And Over Again)” by Birds of Bellwoods And you said quietly “Come over” As if nothing could go wrong And so I did And I lay there As you answered questions That I had never asked And would not have The world shook violently As you took my hand And said “Come on, What are you waiting for?” Whispered so decidedly “There’s only now” Before you kissed me on the mouth And we laughed privately “See now, is that so bad?” But oh it was Cause everything had changed Wonderful and strange And I asked you If I could come over again The days passed stridently With the confidence of years And you were closer to me now Than my own skin Singing defiantly Somewhere inside of me In the language of mornings But things change silently As now became then All turned to some and then none Always became once When I could come over again Over and over again Over and over again Over and over again Over and over again Over and over again Over and over again Over and over again Over and over again Over and over and over And over again