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Afrolicious

Afrolicious

The underlying pulses of soul and feel are what makes music, regardless of genre, ripple with life beyond a numerical exercise and display of skill, and neither can be manufactured – the stink of falseness and premeditation reveals the truth of what’s inside. San Francisco-based Afrolicious drips buckets of feel and soul, a soundwave tsunami that performs the aural equivalent of a confident dancer spinning and dipping one as bass vibrates the hair on your neck and arms, the air suddenly humid as rhythm you sense physically as much as hear make you lean into the twirl.

Truth be told, DI is super duper picky about any modern African influenced music, where so much of it seems like a faded copy of a copy of what Fela, King Sunny Ade and Salif Keita pioneered so crisply. There’s also the inevitable transposition of bringing this music into an American context, which usually only succeeds to varying degrees and often lets the political and social messages override the pure, direct enjoyment factor that is never forgotten by the African originators, who all understand that unless they move folks’ bodies they are never going to move their minds.

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In nearly every respect, Afrolicious’ full-length debut album, California Dreaming (pick it up here) skirts these pitfalls, crooning seductively, “I just love how music makes me feel – so real.” This long-player is a modern answer to the heady – intellectually and groove-a-liciously – work of Gary Bartz Ntu Troop, Lonnie Liston Smith & The Cosmic Echoes, and other 70s electric jazz innovators, where the dance floor is never out of mind but the conversation, largely focused on the betterment and better enjoyment of the species, isn’t dumbed down.

Born from a weekly party founded in 2006 by brothers Joe and Oz McGuire, aka DJs Pleasuremaker and Señor Oz, this SF collective keeps the conversation deliciously catholic, offering echoes of Nyabinghi, dub flourishes, polished, propulsive soul music, Brazilian flutters, Blaxploitation soundtrack grit, and some of the swankiest horn get down since Prince whipped up a Madhouse. With monikers like Qique Padilla, Diamond Vibes, Billy Magic and Fresh is Life, one knows immediately that this band is ready to get into character for spaceship ride back to the Motherland by way of this Otherland. The winds of Africa surely blow in these tracks but also Michael Jackson at his slamming Off The Wall best (“Revolution”) and Deee-Lite (“Horizons” and the generally sonically rich undertow of the whole enterprise), the latter a major compliment in DI’s book – those that think that band was a one-hit wonder need to spend a lil’ quality time with Dewdrops In The Garden (1994) to see just how ahead of their time Lady Miss Kier and the boys were (taste here).

Afrolicious is THE heat live, but they’ve bettered the competition by crafting a studio incarnation that high kicks and bounces in a wholly alluring way. The production is clean and present but consistently tweaked with fine little touches that one picks up on subsequent spins, the background lushly filling in as much as the central players in the frame over time. The collective just celebrated their sixth anniversary this month, and based on California Dreaming, there’s still plenty in the tank for many miles ahead.

7 Minutes in Heaven

Brad Brooks

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We set the timer and snuggle in with our favorite new bands in the Impound’s version of speed dating with a killer-diller soundtrack.

Brad Brooks is currently on a Southern singer-songwriter tour with Jeff Campbell and Clay Bell that hits Little Rock (4/16), Memphis (4/17), Nashville (4/18), and Atlanta (4/19) running through April 19th. Dates and details here.

Brad Brooks by Mark Kitaoka

Brad Brooks by Mark Kitaoka

The latest exceedingly well put together album from Brad Brooks begins, “Well, I’ve been twisted, misplayed, pissed and dismayed,” and eventually suggests, “Let’s quit our jobs and shit/ Spit out the chomping bit, deal it down/ Sell what we borrowed/ Donate what we stole, leave this town.” A palpable urgency to move on, heal and reflect permeates Harmony of Passing Light, but it’d be easy enough to miss amidst the doggedly catchy pop-rockin’ Brooks’ many big ideas and deeply etched emotions ride inside.

It’s a terrific bit of sleight-of-hand that puts this San Francisco artist in the same fine Bay Area company as chaps like Chuck Prophet and The Mother Hips (not to mention likeminded SoCal great Michael Penn), where the figurative hooks are just as barbed as the musical ones. However, Brooks is a bit like the modern equivalent to Sons of Champlin in this bunch, where he’s still clearly a rocker but there’s a lot of soul – the dance floor variety and the more spiritual sort – in this man and nary a hint of Summer of Love loose-limbed-ness. In fact, it’s Brooks’ facility with darker themes and knotted feelings that gives his finger-snappers staying power and appealing complications, the fruits awaiting those willing to move beyond the surface of his groove thang. There’s kindred strain to Badfinger’s Pete Ham and Elliott Smith with all the same tuneful bloodletting but much less despondency and ugly self-loathing. Brooks is just as real but what Harmony of Passing Light makes clear is there’s reason for hope even in the roughest of seasons.

Brad pulled up a chair for a healthy little chat about inspiration, shedding light on one’s troubles, and other juicy subjects.

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OMG Interview: Tussle

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Finding a band free of obvious fingerprints from their influences is a harder and harder prospect in the 21st century. The cloud of sound each new generation gestates in becomes more pervasive and varied all the time, so the quest to find one’s own voice in the clutter is a daunting one. However, some groups emerge speaking their own language, and San Francisco’s Tussle is surely one of them. An instrumental unit that borders on the realms of electronica and math rock without inhabiting either, since 2001 Tussle has generated an inviting chatter that’s immediately engaging and actively meditative, pulsing and pushing into spaces that open up unexpectedly in one’s listening journey. Rarely ambient, what they do envelops one, an atmosphere to float around in but never aimlessly where one feels adrift.

There is motion, color and yes, emotions galore at work in Tussle’s music, which continues their evolution with fourth long-player Tempest (released September 24th on Smalltown Supersound), as switched-on and lively a non-verbal song cycle as anyone has created this year, a quite alive experience, particularly played impolitely loud through speakers or brought close in ear buds on a brisk open air walk. There’s something about Tempest that beckons one to get into it with them, to travel with “Cat Pirate” and “Moondog” or taste sounds “Lightly Salted” (they have great, evocative song titles). You can’t really dance to it but some kind of motion is demanded from the shot of carbonation it fires into one’s bloodstream.

We caught up with co-founder Nathan Burazer to discuss Tussle’s latest offering, their creative process, and translating their music into the live setting.

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Tussle

You’re one of two constants in Tussle’s shifting lineup.

Yeah, there’s also Jonathan, who was part of the original lineup in the early 2000s. He was a great friend of mine from North Carolina when we moved to San Francisco. We were roommates in North Carolina, and we had an interesting version of what would become Tussle. We had a shared living room with a bunch of instruments set up including a homemade drum kit. So, the soul of what this is has been around for awhile and hopefully it’s still there.

The nucleus of Tussle has remained evident throughout the band’s history. So, what changed when you came to San Francisco? I’ve always felt like Tussle was the kind of band that could only thrive in a place like San Francisco.

Actually, that’s totally true. Of course, coming from North Carolina, we were all blown away by the city in general. One of the things we always used to talk about was how in North Carolina there were the hippies and they were their own separate group, and there were the skaters and the crusty punks but everyone was separated out. In San Francisco it was mind-blowing to see how all these cultures coincided, where you get the crusty skateboarder hippie.

Sure, sure. It’s like the guy who looks like he’d only listen to Black Flag is actually going to see tons of Grateful Dead shows.

Exactly! There’s so many hybrids of these varied subcultures. When you’re not used to it or never knew it existed it kinda blows your mind. That’s probably why our music is such a hybrid and mixture of a lot of different things, too. Really what happened was the music didn’t change that much but our perceptions did.

Right from the beginning I got the sense that Tussle never wanted to be put in a single category.

Tussle

Tussle

That’s true and we have really pretty much avoided getting put in specific genres, but what happens is specific bands we sort of sound like get pinned onto us, like ESG and Can, which are huge influences. That was something we had in mind with Tempest. We really didn’t want anyone to bring up those names again [laughs]. We really wanted to try something different, and that’s what led us to working with someone in Scotland.

Something I’ve noticed about all the musicians I’ve met from Scotland is their ability to tilt their minds at music in a different way than most folks. Everything is off by 15-20 degrees from where other people approach things.

[Laughs] That’s true of other Scottish artists, too.

I can see why people who write about Tussle might reference those bands but it’s never seemed as if you guys are actively trying to emulate anyone. What I will say is Tussle goes after music in the same spirit as Can and ESG, letting pieces simmer as long as they need to and always trying to snag interesting sounds. You’re not trying to craft disco dance anthems. That’s especially true of the new album, where everything moves with its own organic logic and nothing is forced.

That’s totally true. In the middle of recording Tempest, which is our fourth album, one of the problems that kept cropping up was one we’ve wrestled with for a long time: How raw do we want this? How cooked should the stew be? We don’t want to overcook it but we don’t want it to feel unfinished. So, we had this philosophical dilemma of trying to figure out when something is done. I had a conversation about this with a tour manager we had on our last European tour, and he was a French guy and his response was pretty French: “How do you know when you’re finished making love? You just know.” That was actually pretty helpful.

It’s almost Zen in an odd sort of way. There is a sense on Tempest that each piece goes on as long as it needs to and no more. Nothing feels overlong, and there’s a general rightness to the pieces on this album. And that’s a big challenge when working with instrumental music outside the stereotypical standard jazz constructions of stating a theme, solos, and then re-stating the theme.

Tussle

Tussle

A lot of that had to do with trusting [producer] JD Twitch, who’s a DJ. We looked to him a lot for that kind of timing stuff because there were some things I thought were going on a bit too long. He was like, “No, no, the more hypnotic one needs to run until you get into the environment.” DJs are great at that type of stuff, knowing when to change the record and switch up the vibe.

Delayed gratification is a big part of DJ culture. When the drop or breaks comes, it’s all the more satisfying if they’ve made you ache for it.

JD Twitch is great at that, building up that tension.

What’s the process of putting music together like for Tussle? How much is pre-composed? How much is improvised?

A lot of times we’re all in our own worlds, tinkering on our own in our bedrooms and studios. Sometimes there’ll be an idea we come across – a drum machine pattern, a bass line, a beat – and that’s kind of all we need. Those things can spark an entire song. But there’s also when we get together and we’re just jamming or practicing, and there’s a recorder going the whole time. Any spontaneous creations that occur we can go back and check them out and start putting them together in Audacity or Logic, taking loops and cutting and pasting parts if there’s an idea there. Someone will take the initiative and work on it and send it to the rest of us. From there, next time we practice we try to play it like it’s been put together.

That’s one way, and the other way is we all just slug our way through it in the studio, often mapping it out on a white board, especially where all the different parts are. With instrumental music it is hard because there’s no singer to create a kind of time stamp on various sections. With us it’s like, “Here’s the part where you go, ‘Boom, boom, bap, ooh, ooh, ooh.’”

It’s easy to imagine one getting lost in this landscape.

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Tussle

That’s why we use some of the digital tools and white boards to get everyone on the same page, so we can say, “Oh, you meant that boom, boom, bap, ooh, ooh, ooh [laughs].”

This has to be a little tricky to translate into live setting.

That’s something we’re dealing with now. We’ve taken the new recordings and loosely interpreted them, drawing out the essence of what’s there. There are compromises that have to be made because it’s a completely different experience. There can be a lot going on, and we have to leave some of the textural elements out to hone in on the most important parts. However, some songs are an accumulation of small bits and parts, and those pieces don’t hold up as well live.

Live limits your flexibility to jump around from instrument to computer to sampler to editing deck. In concert, you have to stick with one or two things most of the time or it can get messy fast.

We’ve been using samplers a lot live. We tried using backing tracks on the previous tour but we’re getting more organic. On the last album, we had drum machines holding down various things, but since we have two drummers it’s hard to have a drum machine going at the same time. And we’re not about precision, per se, so there’s a nice overlapping of parts that creates an interesting third part we couldn’t come up with alone. There’s still a few drum machines but for the most part we’re trying to keep things open. Mostly, we’re just trying to have fun.

The human feel can’t be overstated. When you put meat into the equation it just changes things, and largely for the better.

That’s always been really important for us. We’re not interested in creating the super precise, sterile music that’s not uncommon in the electronic music field. We’re really responding to that, trying to bring in human emotion and the human touch, just adding some humanity to this music.

In Your Eye

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Fidlar

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This Friday night, November 9, in SF, Impound favorites Delta Spirit will play the first of two shows with Los Angeles-based garage punks Fidlar [the second shared gig is November 12th in Salt Lake City, UT).

DI didn’t know a thing about Fidlar but quickly got schooled with some web investigation, discovering that their name is an acronym for “Fuck It Dog Life’s A Risk” and their music is a fitting soundtrack to that snarling motto, paeans to getting wrecked, skateboarding and generally sucking all the marrow there is to be slurped down in this rough, weird world. We fell in love after just a few songs, smitten with their bite and succinct attack – reminds our old heart of pre-Tim Replacements mixed with the tear-it-up, weed stoked greatness of the Zero Boys and massive party balls of early Joan Jett and the Blackhearts – and the bare bones yet utterly effective video mojo they exhibit.

We’re getting to The Fillmore early enough to catch them this Friday and we’ll report back next week about what went down. Just based on this cursory look, it’s not hard to see how Fidlar is a band worthy of a rowdy ass, mildly possessed cult following that sports prison tattoo quality inscriptions of the band’s name on their bodies. Given the guitar smashing antics of Delta Spirit we caught at High Sierra Music Festival in July, we’re gonna wear clothes we don’t mind getting splashed with booze and blood as we get knocked around by folks half our age. Rock ‘n’ roll really will keep you young…sometimes. And we also thought it fitting to offer this selection of binge debauchery anthems on the last day we know for sure we’re gonna have a president who drinks alcohol come 2013. Chug ‘em while you can, kids!

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Animal Party

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Modern rock is getting good in San Francisco these days. With the rise of Big Light, The New Up, Sean Leahy Trio, Blisses B and a handful of others, there’s a nostalgia free but classically informed rock movement afoot, where the skill level is way beyond what we’re hearing in most Pitchfork/blog approved buzz bands, not to mention a real sense of hooks and groin level fun that’s missing from a lot of contemporaries. Add Animal Party, the stomping good new band helmed by DI fave Kiyoshi Foster. Their debut video, a taste of their forthcoming full-length album, has the hard lovin’ flavor of fellow Californians Rival Sons – and around DI we can’t give a much bigger compliment these days. Besides Foster on lead vocals and guitar, the Party features Evan Bautista (drums) and Mark Calderon (bass), and this track features lead guitar from Sean Leahy (not featured in video). This bodes well for the full album, and the video makes these guys look legitimately cool (and DI knows these cats and they aren’t usually this cool, so hats off to director Nick Testa). You can catch Animal Party live next week on Friday, October 12, at the Connecticut Yankee in San Francisco.

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Phish

08.17.12 & 08.19.12 | San Francisco, CA

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By nearly all reports, this past weekend’s Phish shows at the Bill Graham Civic in SF were spectacular. One thing this band does well is bring folks together and make a rock show into an experience. There’s just no escaping the sense of “event” to these sort of multi-night runs in major cities. Impound regular John Margaretten nails two things DI really likes about Phish in this gallery – the obvious, abundant personalities of its members and the undeniable lighting artistry of Chris Kuroda, who never fails to knock us out. We’ve also never seen the Civic this elbow-to-elbow packed before. These guys still bring out the faithful in a big way.

Friday – August 17, 2012 Setlist
Set 1: AC/DC Bag, The Moma Dance, Possum, Corinna, Sand, Halley’s Comet > Funky Bitch > Sample in a Jar, Roses Are Free > My Friend, My Friend, Slave to the Traffic Light

Set 2: Down with Disease > Birds of a Feather, Tweezer > Twist > Wading in the Velvet Sea > Chalk Dust Torture, Joy, Run Like an Antelope, Shine a Light

Encore: First Tube

Sunday – August 19, 2012 Setlist
Set 1: Crowd Control, Party Time, Axilla, Reba, Free, Mound > Walk Away, NICU, Back on the Train, Gotta Jibboo > Roggae, David Bowie

Set 2: Crosseyed and Painless > Light -> Sneakin’ Sally Through the Alley -> Crosseyed and Painless > Theme From the Bottom > Rocky Top, Boogie On Reggae Woman > Meatstick[3], Bug, You Enjoy Myself

Encore: Ride Captain Ride > Tweezer Reprise

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Alabama Shakes

01.26.12 | San Francisco, CA

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For a band whose debut album doesn’t even come out until April, the Alabama Shakes are making a lot of noise. Already headlining gigs nationwide, this Muscle Shoals-flavored soul rock band has a lot of energy, but the main draw – at least to DI’s sensibilities – is lead singer, guitarist and natural born lightning rod Brittany Howard, who belts ‘em out with the wild slash of a rusty razor in a wonderfully rangy voice that carelessly flies high and dips down low as the moment dictates. There is something of great queens like Bessie Smith and Patti Smith in this woman, and it makes us tingle every time we watch her work. From the look of these killer pics from John Margaretten, the Shakes are a ball in concert. Get a taste in the videos below this gallery, and we’ll join you in looking forward to Boys & Girls (arriving April 10).