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David DeVoe


Wednesday

So I began my official SXSW with the Zookeeper showcase at the Central Presbyterian Church. The shake up for this year's SXSW was that Zookeeper would be without their regular drummer for the week, and filling in was old friend Jeremy Gomez, the bass player for Chris Simpson's past bands Mineral and The Gloria Record. Having never heard Gomez play drums I was pleasantly surprised by his apparent adeptness at pounding the skins. The more regular members of the band seem to be coalescing nicely and what began as a loose collective has taken a more substantial turn with semi-regular practice. The band is tighter with less side-nonsense, but the songs are loose like they need to be to exist in their Band-like form. Perhaps next time we could get Levon Helm to sit in on drums. The band played songs from their two releases on Belle City Pop! records, including a stellar version of "Becoming All Things", featuring last minute guest Cullen on trumpet… this sonic addition made the song transcendent, as if hailing the coming of something holy and fantastic… and at church, even! "Meet The Kid" was another highlight, with guitar player Ben Lance wailing away on the guitar and noise, nicely offsetting the delicate strength of the song. Alex Dupree's guitar playing has become less erratic and more rhythmic, contributing nicely to the songs and even gaining a bit of a country edge on the kicking "I Live In The Mess That You Are." It was good, and I could hardly wait for the week's coming shows.

After Zookeeper I stuck around to hear Austin buzz band Peter And The Wolf. This band has a very untraditional set up, including the main singer who plays guitar and kick drum, backed by a guitar player, bass player, and six-person choir/percussion ensemble (seemingly hastily thrown together for the performance). PATW plays a quiet folk music that draws from the Dylan tradition, but lacks a maturity and strength… of course, dude looks to be pretty young, so he has plenty of time to develop that. There is no time to be bored as the songs tend to be short and rather abrupt with captivating melodies and adequate harmonies. Nothing in the music is obtrusive, sounding more like John Denver than, say, Iron & Wine. There is some silliness in a few of the songs, but the choir and the sheer kitsch factor overcome the rudimentariness of some of the songs. I'd also like him more, or maybe less, if he'd stop referring to the crowd as dude.

Raleigh, NC's Bowerbirds was my next stop… The set up showed great promise, but again was very non-traditional. The frontman was the singer and played nylon stringed guitar, while the gal on accordion sang backup and played autoharp and the third man played fiddle, bass drum, and foot organ alternately and sometimes together. Their music would best be described as indie folk, I believe. The songs are darkness-filled stories with a nice cadence, made better with the squeezebox and some gypsy rhythms thrown in for measure. The accordion touches on Klezmer occasionally, but remains dark and cool, lifting the band to an almost gypsy-Decemberists height. The lead singer has a beautiful, rich voice, which somehow offsets the unique and slightly disturbing warble of the girl's vocals very well. This is not popular music though; it is much too soft… it is much more like front porch or living room style music. Central Presbyterian was a great venue for this band, and the band kept backing off the microphones and letting the room naturally amplify their voices. For the final song of the set, the band actually left stage and brought instruments down into the congregation and played un-amplified. It was stupendous, the band blending beautiful on their own with their tight harmonies and pleasing melodies. This just proves the simple point that beautiful music can be very simply made. Bowerbirds are more minstrels that musicians, and I'd like to request that this music be played at my funeral… when that day arrives.

David Karsten Daniels was next up… and though he began his set with a low-beat style rock like James William Hindle, it wasn't long before he was getting super-sonic with his guitar playing. It is of interest to note that everyone on stage with him was family. His little sister was playing bass and he had brothers on drums and bass guitar. I really liked what he had going initially before the drums kicked in, disrupting the mellow cool of the music… but as soon as I adjusted to the additional sounds I came to love the drumming as well. Daniel's music is very, very dynamic, never allowing the audience's attention to stray, but keeping them rapt in his sonic explorations. The songs, as they developed, reminded me more and more of Red House Painters and Mark Kozelek's later work - before he went a bit crazy. The songs are laced with beautiful vocal melodies (maybe the family has sung together once or twice… you think?) and his amazing fingerpicking style on - of all things - a Gibson SG. It is a weird combination, very untraditional, but very good for his sound. Daniel's lyrics are very poetic, sometimes very circular and beautifully redundant. His lyrics remind me somewhat of Steve Scott in the approach they take to uncommon everyday occurrences.

The night finished out with Brooklyn's Ola Podrida - a band that a few of my friends had been touting to me as being great alt.country fare. To me, the band sounded more like 70's Glen Campbell without the strings and absolutely no baritone twang… a bit disappointing, that lack of twang. I believe that Ola Podrida has made me coin a new genre, though. Mumble folk. The band is unassuming, and the frontman is even more so. They are nice to listen to - lovely, really - but nothing stands out as being anything out of the ordinary… except his voice; very low-key and mellow with absolutely no articulation. I may as well have been listening to older shoegaze, which is pretty much what the band has going for itself - some sort of acoustic shoegaze. The songs are sleepy, melancholy, nice… there were a couple of tunes that really took off nicely, adding some dynamics into the set… to much switching of guitars really slowed the set back down, though. The band is good, and in the right mood I think I would really enjoy their records… they probably sound a lot like a slower, more folky version of Spain… maybe a bit more nasally, too.

-David DeVoe


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