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Showing posts with label The Wave Pictures. Show all posts
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Saturday, April 18, 2009

The Wave Pictures at The Freebutt, Brighton

THE WAVE PICTURES
The Freebutt, Brighton
14/04/09

First things first, when and why did Brighton's cosiest venue decide it needed to refurbish? Tucked away in the back streets, the formerly tiny Freebutt has been graced by some of indie's finest. Little more than a pub back-room (Sydneysiders, think The Annandale but a quarter of the size) with a cramped, barely raised stage, the Freebutt felt delightfully low-key. Watching a gig there (like the two occasions I saw Kimya Dawson) felt like a privilidge, like being part of a secret.

Now, the bar area has been reduced (and feels cramped) in order to facilitate a much bigger main room, which is perfectly fine except for THE MASSIVE PILLAR RIGHT IN FRONT OF THE MIDDLE OF THE STAGE which procludes about a third of the people in the room from seeing anything. The stage itself is far bigger than it needs to be for such a small venue too. Okay, so it's cool that more people can get into gigs there now, but they could have sorted out some decent air-con while they were refurbishing. It was insanely hot in the busy room. "I just want to check, is everybody warm enough?" Wave Pictures frontman David Tattersall joked as sweat leaked from every pore of every person. The show was worth dehydrating for though. Tattersall's vocal was much more accessible live than on the three-piece's records and he proved himself to be a fucking awesome guitarist too. His lyrics were always clever and, while they very occasionally bordered on cringeworthy, were generally full of English wit and wry observations. Friday Night In Loughborough stood out during a 45-minute set of old and new tunes, as did I Love You Like a Madman.

Between songs, the band were as unassuming as their dressed-down appearance and showed a pleasing unpretentiousness. While the venue they were performing in may have lost its unique charm, The Wave Pictures brought heaps of it with them.

Tuesday, April 07, 2009

The Wave Pictures - Instant Coffee Baby

THE WAVE PICTURES
Instant Coffee Baby


Clearly adhering to the notion that, if the songs are good enough, there’s no need to tart them up with over-production, London trio The Wave Pictures recorded Instant Coffee Baby on little more than a beaten up old eight-track. The result is a charmingly lo-fi and raw collection of woozy songs that fall nicely between 1950‘s rock ‘n’ roll and some of the more appealing aspects of Britpop.

Standout track We Come Alive is a good indicator of this, with 50s surf-rock guitar and handclaps accompanying a simple chorus that bursts with harmonies. David Tattersall’s vocal ranges from a warble to a strained wail and is similar to Hefner’s Darren Hayman, which is hardly surprising as The Wave Pictures have previously acted as his backing band and support. Admittedly, his voice is a little jarring at first, but it makes perfect sense in context with the very clever, very English lyrics, which tell stories of life and love with a quintessential wit that is reminiscent of Morrissey or Alex Turner. During Friday Night In Loughborough, he talks of a drunken night out: “That’s how you ripped your tights/But you made it back on your feet alright/With the girl from Baker’s Oven holding back your hair.” Then the guitars and la la la’s lead us out of the song like Herman Düne playing with Chuck Berry. It’s all delightful stuff, and there is such depth here that the songs grow increasingly appealing with every listen, making Instant Coffee Baby a thoroughly rewarding album.