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Sunday, August 22, 2010

Band of Horses, and other Toronto Island Bands (Pavement, Beach House, Zeus, Timber Timbre)

Despite being on Toronto Island and in line before doors were set to open most of the patrons did not make it in before the bands began, with us being no exception. The Beauties and Flash Lightnin’ had come and gone.

Zeus was wrapping up their last couple tunes as the sun broke out to match our exuberance of finally making it into the venue. The huge and still relatively empty space didn’t allow Zeus to crank up the energy as they are capable of, but the sound did come across clearly, especially during the guitar solos. They did their go-to Genesis cover That’s All but overall didn’t leave much of a distinct impression.

Timber Timbre’s music seems more appropriately suited for a darkened basement club and was therefore out of context on this now-sunny afternoon in the glorious nature of Toronto Island. Taylor Kirk – the mastermind behind it all – even commented on how he was about to play an awful song on a nice day before picking his guitar and keeping slow, distinct time with a simple kick drum. He was accompanied by a lap steel which was being bowed, and deeper in the set the sound was filled out by a female violinist, a clarinet and a subdued sax. He cut the speed of Until the Night is Over in half during its live rendition. The set didn’t particularly fit the vibe and didn’t much improve my previous opinion of his music being a slight yawn played live.

Beach House are receiving a lot of love lately and the music does seem suited for lazy days in the sun, even at a beach house. However the live performance was not all that entertaining for someone with only a cursory knowledge of their music, and from what I heard even fans weren’t particularly blown away. The duo played their guitar and synths, backed by a drummer, and the music swirled lazily while the female did a take on headbanging that didn’t sync up all too well. Repetitive vocals didn’t do anything to increase interest and eventually the set passed us by.

By the time Band of Horses hit the stage I was ready for something to impress me, and this set was the prescription the doctor had ordered. For some reason I find it funny that middle-aged dudes are often behind some of the most adored hipster music of the day, and from Band of Horses made this thought resurface. Regardless of their appearance they are a group of five hard-hitting great musicians. Often combining three guitars simultaneously, both electric and acoustic, they remade their already stellar album cuts in impressive fashion live, featuring tracks from all of their full lengths. Their technical playing was pretty darn great, and that unique voice coupled so well. Infinite Arms has taken longer to gain traction in my playlist but the performance of the new material improved its chances (though unfortunately Northwest Apartment wasn’t included). What was included, saving the best for last, was The Funeral which the crowd clapped out with great appreciation for a fantastic performance.

Pavement were before my time. I missed them in their prime, and despite all the good I'd heard and checking them out via their recently released Quarantine the Past 'Best Of' I couldn't get into them. After the exuberance of BSS I couldn't be much bothered with them here either. The five-piece, (including two drumsets) did open with Cut Your Hair which is the one song that I had dug. I couldn't get into the set though, even with Kevin Drew and the Band of Horses lead singer joining them onstage early in the set for a collab. After a beer Pavement played the soundtrack to our walk to the inevitably long ferry line back to the city.

For the main event of this day, curators and co-headliners, Broken Social Scene check this review that was actually published soon afterward.

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Sunday, August 15, 2010

Saturday Round-up with Jason Collett, Beauties, Wooden Sky +more (Hillside 2010)

A promising workshop between Flashlight Radio and Zeus failed to meld the two groups very well, creating chocolate and vanilla cake, not marble. Rather than play together it was mostly a back and forth that saw FR play New Constellations and Z rocking Marchin’ Through Your Head with the other band simply adding a little extra guitar and obligatory tambourine and some shakers in the background.


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Chris Trapper played solo acoustic singer-songwriter stuff on his guitar or uke. It wasn’t bad but the fact that it took me away for The Canned Goods closing song was a bummer.

That early set finish did afford me the opportunity to check in on Emerald City. Like The Canned Goods they are a rather young band, but they seemed to have more unbridled energy, though perhaps less poise. Most members sang at one point or another, often overlapping too. Of note instrumentation-wise, they used a stand-up bass, as well as bowing a cello at times and included a whistle solo, which was the fashionable thing to do this weekend it seemed.

The Wooden Sky had a packed tent, and it wasn’t all due to the rain falling outside. Out of the gate they seemed to be a rockin’ band but the energy waned as the songs slowed mid-set and things didn’t quite live up to their promise. With the finale some of this was recouped on a percussion-centric that brought on a solid hand clap. The crowd reacted with more hand-clapping than seemed due, but perhaps I just wasn’t feeling it.

The late afternoon son came out in time for Jason Collett’s timeslot. From backstage while grabbing volly dinner I could hear the Angel of Kensington. Rounding to the front I saw Jason, backed by Zeus of course, playing Love is a Dirty Word including that wicked bass riff. As I’ve felt before while watching his show, if I could choose the setlist I think that it could be a great show, but with major songs missing its hard not to feel slightly underwhelmed. At least he pulled out the prerequisite I’ll Bring the Sun in the blazing sun while sweat poured down his face as he strummed his beat-up acoustic guitar, and Zeus rocking out behind him.

The Beauties had a tough task to follow-up Flash Lightnin’ but with a bit more notoriety bringing the fans out already, and the sound traveling throughout the grounds they were up to the challenge. I was stuck in line for the loo during Fasion Blues but they had plenty of other bluesy rock’n’roll tracks to fill out the set. Die, Die, Die was a rambler that played on with varied pacing and instrumental interludes but showed just how tight the band are together (following their Toronto tavern residency). They extracted a huge singalong during Devil Do which was a bunch of fun. For a finale they had a big jam during which they would encircle the drummer, build up the song, let it cool off, only to do it again and again until the top finally blew off and left us all pleasantly exhausted.

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