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Monday, 24 August 2009

hot on new album to Arctic Monkeys


VICTORIA -- For a round of holocene phone interviews, Arctic Monkeys frontman Alex Turner thought he'd be well-served to sit in the Brooklyn, N.Y., park near the home he allotment with his girlfriend.
The press schedule would have him adhesive to his cellphone for at least the next few hours, so the singer-guitarist hatched a plan to bring a Frisbee along for some mindless escape.
Turner, 23, forgot one key part of his plan -- the Frisbee. Perhaps it was all for the better. "We're pretty highest when we play," he said. "You're gonna get an arm-ache from the level that we offer it."
I suggest using the catchphrase "bring the heat," having just watched Bull Durham on the telly. "The heat," Turner says, pondering the North American expression. "We don't leave home without it."
Turner, a native of Sheffield, England, left his home in late 2008 for London, only to emigrate six months later to Brooklyn when his gal pal, Alexa Chung, a former model, scored a gig hosting MTV's It's On with Alexa Chung.
The new zip code has had zero impact on the career arc of Turner's band, whose third record, Humbug, arrives in stores Tuesday on a mountain of advance hype and acute publicity, particularly overseas.
In the band's homeland, few acts are bigger. Its 2006 debut, Whatever People Say I Am, That's What I'm Not, surpassed Oasis' Definitely Maybe as the fastest-selling debut album in British music history, while its followup, 2007's Favourite Worst Nightmare, debuted No. 1 in the U.K. and saw all 12 tracks from the album enter that country's radio charts.
There was no need to batch with success for Humbug, but Turner felt a slight tinkering was in order. "I think we were a lot more open to start with this time. I think that was a compulsion, to approach it with more of an open mind than we have with things before. In the past, we always had this brand of regulation in place, almost like, 'We need to be able to play this live.' We were always aware of that when we were making records. If we recorded something on Monday, on Tuesday night we wanted to be able to play it live."
Turner, bassist Nick O'Malley, guitarist Jamie Cook and drummer Matt Helders will beyond all doubt be able to replicate the Humbug material live, despite the complexity of the studio versions.
Three songs off the album were produced in New York by James Ford, who was at the studio console for Favourite Worst Nightmare, but the majority were produced by Queens of the Stone Age brain trust Josh Homme, whose affinity for riff-heavy experimentalism was bear in mind an odd pairing with the Monkeys' brash Brit-rock.
Homme, who produced parts of Humbug at a studio in Joshua Tree, Calif., near the Mojave Desert, came to the project at the decision of the pair's London-based label, Domino Records. Turner thought it was a curious choice at first, but felt he had nothing to lose by sending menifestation along to Homme for feedback. The band was invited to California for a chat, and soon after, the decision was made to move forward with Homme on the recording of Humbug. "He said, 'Don't leave home without the heat,'" Turner joked.
Homme left his mark -- he plays guitar here and there, while his former Queens of the Stone Age bandmate, Alain Johannes, mixed the album but there's no mistaking the innate Britishness of Turner's lyrics.
The band's third album is a long exit from the previous two albums, though it has a considerable amount in common with last year's At the Apollo, afrenetic CD-DVD set documenting the quartet's 2007 world tour.
Turner said the scrappy side of the band has been in hiding long enough. "There was a anxiety to make a more aggressive record. We've been enjoying the rock side of our shows, by any chance more than the melodic-song side of it. After having had a moment away from playing live, we wanted to introduce a bit of diversity, expand a little more."

Friday, 14 August 2009

Crying Lightning to Arctic Monkeys


That Arctic Monkeys have come back is in itself no bad thing. That Arctic Monkeys have come paddling back into town on a boat baltantly entirely powered by their own egos, however, has not gone down quite as well with otherwise stalwart Monkeyfans.There are many good things about the video, of course. It has Arctic Monkeys in, for one. And it's directed by Richard Ayoade, who was very good as Marsh in The IT Crowd.The point is not that it's a BAD video, or that the song is bad, or the bridly are suddenly bad. It's just that their accurate forward, down-to-earth access has suddenly taken a turn for the adipose. That's not adipose, that's just the title screen. Although it's a pretty overblown title screen. And it's up for about nine seconds, which seems somewhat over the top. But let's not get picky about the details. The video is basically embraced of two simple halves. The first part is concerned entirely with Arctic Monkeys being in a boat. A boat with no visible means of propulsion: it's just a floaty boat. A floaty boat with some burnt out lightbulbs and some musical apparatus. Which is a nice idea: a cruise is nothing without a band, after all. I just hope they've brought a very long extension chord. But then, perhaps they haven't. As the boat floats directly into an apparent storm, you start to effect that there could actually be some logic to this after all. Maybe the song is, in fact, about how Arctic Monkeys have developed some mysterious way of plugging directly into thunderclouds, and that this makes them sad for some reason, and that this video therefore represents a straight forward visual representation of the lyrics. But then all of that goes out of your head when giant glowing Monkeys start rising up out of the waves. And, like you at home, the Monkeys in the boat looking up at giant glowing versions of themselves, floating above the waves with differing levels of ironic awe. Just like you are doing, at home. Except theirs is more the "OMG!" kind of amazement, while yours is most likely of the "WTF?!" category. They stand in water, giant luminescent rocking sea gods with guitars. With giant glowing rock god crotches. And poncey rock-god haircuts. Or lack of haircuts, more like. All of them. Look at that. Seriously, boys, stop it. It's one of life's cruellest gags, the fact that accomplishment makes you believe that you can sport any hairdo you want just because people tell you you look great whatever you do. See? Magical clean electricity, invented by Arctic Monkeys, and displayed through this useful (if haircut free) video.The answer to global warming: solved. All we need to create unlimited amounts of clean power on tap are a set of giant glowing rock-god Monkeys willing to stand around and widdle their magical electrical wee all over your energy-requiring appliances. And that's just it. Arctic Monkeys in a boat, then giant glowing Arctic Monkeys floating over the water. That's all there is to it and yet it seems to have left a bit of a abusive taste in the mouth for many Monkeys and/or music video fans across internetland.I guess it feels a bit like the boys who felt like your nextdoor neighbours have suddenly adjudged to be big self-important rock stars alternately. Which is fine: and they can, and clearly they're not taking it completely seriously, but still, it feels like an adipose letdown.Just a bit like: "Hey, do you remember when we were bloke growing up around the way, and we'd get sordet dabs on a Saturday with our pocket money, and hang around t'park until it got dark, then light the way home … with our giant glowing rock crotches?"It's exactly like that, it is.
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Tuesday, 11 August 2009

Arctic Monkeys, Killers, Yeah Yeah Yeahs, and more,Lollopalooza 2009 scene report


Another year, another Lolla and this time, we’ve got our man on the scene, Burhan Hamid (EW tech wizard by day, alt-fest poo-bah by night! Or at least weekend!) with a full scene message. Read his conspectus of the long-running annual indie-culture band bonanza below, now cramped to a one-0ff three-day event in Chicago. Says Burhan:
“The problem with festivals like Lollapalooza is that you have to make difficult judgment throughout the day. Important things like: do we go see Rise Against or TV on the Radio? Tool or the Yeah Yeah Yeahs? Santigold or Glasvegas? Use a Porta Potti or…I’ll let that one go. Here’s a recap of some of the bands that my buddies and I got to see on a scorching hot Saturday and even hotter Sunday at Lollapalooza in Chicago’s once beautiful Grant Park: