Justin Bieber’s stellar new single What Do You Mean, has been making waves everywhere. The track has earned itself a number one spot on the Billboard charts, which is a first for the singer and (if you haven’t already noticed) has been getting significant praise from us here.
Regardless of whether you think J Biebz is just shamefully trying to cultivate a new self-image, or has genuinely evolved into an artist of calibre- What Do You Mean is a pop song for the ages. If you need any more convincing, take a listen to CHVRCHES cover of the track on BBC Radio 1’s Live Lounge, which is kind of the same as triple j’s Like A Version.
The track originally stays true to the same electronic sound that Diplo and Skrillex have created for Bieber, but CHVRCHES have molded it into something else entirely. It chill-inspiring, carrying the elements we all love and expect from the band.
“We just want to have a bit of fun with it,” the band’s Martin Doherty said. “I’m a huge fan of that tune, and [Bieber’s] recent output with Jack U as well. It’s really, really good”.
Take a listen to the wonderful cover below.
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In more weird news, much loved birthday banger Happy Birthday has been officially ruled as public domain. The decision was made on Tuesday, overruling copyright claims originally filed by the Clayton F Summy Co way back when in 1935, which was applied to a specific arrangement of the song, rather than the tune itself.
King stated that Summy never acquired the rights to the song’s lyrics, and that the defendents’ claims were “implausible and unreasonable”.
“Because Summy Co never acquired the rights to the Happy Birthday lyrics, [the] defendants, as Summy Co’s purported successors-in-interest, do not own a valid copyright in the Happy Birthday lyrics,” King wrote in an online judgement which you can read here.
Randall Newman, an attorney for the plaintiffs also broke the good news, stating that “Happy Birthday is finally free after 80 years, finally the charade is over. It’s unbelievable”.
Up until now, Warner Chappell Music, a division of the Warner Music Group, has charged people for use of the song. It’s been a long wait, but finally we can sing Happy Birthday to our loved ones and rest assured that we won’t be sued for copyright, if anyone happened to be concerned…
Listen to ya fave track below.
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Director Brett Morgen’s Nirvana documentary, Montage of Heck, is the gift that just keeps giving. While researching Kurt Cobain‘s life for the critically acclaimed film, Morgen was able to uncover a plethora of previously unheard or seen information on the late musician. Most of this was used for the film itself, but fans have more to look forward to- with the release of previously unheard B-side Sappy slated for release alongside the frontman’s acoustic take on The Beatles track, And I Love Her.
Cobain’s take on The Beatles song has already been used for the documentary, but will be released as a 7-inch vinyl single in late November. The existence of the track has drawn surprise from some, as in the past, Cobain has asserted his dislike for Paul McCartney, who wrote the song.
The vinyl is set for release a full two weeks after the scheduled release date for the Montage of Heck companion album, a collection of rare and unreleased Cobain solo material that Morgen gathered through his extensive research into the musician’s life. The track list is yet to be released, so it’s currently unknown if the cover, or Sappy will make it onto the album.
“It’s curated to feel as though one were sitting in Kurt’s living room watching him create over the course of an afternoon,” Morgen previously told Billboard about the November 6th LP, adding that the songs range “from thrash to ragtime and everything in between.”
You can pre-order the vinyl here, and listen to And I Love Her below.
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From the creators of Latch and Omen, Sam Smith and Disclosure have joined forces once again to deliver us a cover of Drake‘s Hotline Bling.
The trio made an appearance BBC Radio Lounge 1’s Live Lounge, and as is custom for the radio show, performed the cover – it’s essentially the BBC take on triple j’s Like A Version. While the track, when sung by its creator, is a hip-hop ode to booty calls, Smith and Disclosure have twisted it into something else entirely – that recognisable, much-loved, distinctly Disclosure sound. When played by the trio, it is a late night deep house jam – something that would fit perfectly on Disclosure’s upcoming LP Caracal.
“Drake and Kendrick [Lamar] are just absolutely killing it at the moment,” Disclosure’s Guy Lawrence said of the song, “They’re like mine and Howard’s faves at the moment in that world, and it made sense to choose this song.”
Say what you will about Sam Smith, but his vanilla-sweet vocals slip perfectly into Disclosure’s production. Check out the velvety smooth cover here – skip ahead to 2:15 for Omen, and 8:55 for Hotline Bling.
Drake last visited Australia for the final ever Future Music Festival earlier this year. Disclosure, no stranger to our shores, last visited Australia for Stereosonic 2014, and will be here over the New Years period for Falls Festival. Smith will also be touring Australia in November and December, so who knows – maybe the brotherly duo will keep Smith around as a New Years surprise.
Emerging DMV artist and creator of self described ‘future bounce’ sounds, GoldLink is not known for self-exposure. Up until this year, the artist was as enigmatic as they come with next to no personal information on the artist released. While he may avoid the spotlight, there’s one thing we can ascertain through his new music video for Dance On Me – GoldLink loves his mama.
Dance On Me is about as sexy as they come, one could assume from the lyrics that there would be a wide range of sexual video synopses that could be born. However, GoldLink decided to take an entirely different approach.
Explaining in an email to website The Fader, GoldLink described how ‘Mom said she loves Dance On Me, but the lyrics are rated R’. Bending to her will, GoldLink created a PG-rated video, that is fun for the whole family – mum included. The video details the plight of a young protagonist, as he is called down to his shop to clean up after a break in, only to find that the culprits are still at the scene of the crime. Rather than fighting with them, the protagonist decides to join them as an alternate solution. If you can’t beat ’em, join ’em.
GoldLink shared the video with a heart-warming message, ‘Mom, I made you a video that’s PG’.
Check out the video here, it’s very SFW.
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Get ready to relive one of the most acclaimed films of your childhood, and perhaps one that caused as many laughs as it did nightmares. Composer Danny Elfman is reprising his role as Jack Skellington, for a special live presentation of legendary Tim Burton cult film The Nightmare Before Christmas.
The one-off show will be performed Halloween Night at Los Angeles’ Hollywood Bowl. The soundtrack to Tim Burton’s 1993 stop-motion classic will be performed by a full orchestra and the film itself.
The Hollywood Bowl itself will be transformed into a real-life version of Halloween Town, which guests urged to dress up as their favourite Burton characters, with prizes going to the best dressed attendee.
A ‘Special Guest Artist’ has also been confirmed to appear to perform as the cast of characters. As of right now, none have been revealed other than John Mauceri, founder of the Hollywood Bowl Orchestra, who will conduct the orchestra and choir.
Tickets for the event go on sale this Friday at noon PST via Ticketmaster, if you’re in the area this is not one to miss. For anybody who grew up with this weird and wonderful film, this is a pretty amazing dream come true – we can only hope that the event will be recorded for us folk who are unable to attend!
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You’d be forgiven if you’ve forgotten about 2009’s Balloon Boy hoax. The ridiculous story has barely been mentioned in recent years – until now. Las Vegas singer and songwriter Shamir debuted his music video for In The Kill this week, an Anthony Sylvester directed clip that sourced the weird and wacky story line from the incredulous hoax.
The video sees Shamir piloting a UFO, his ridiculous journey surveyed by those whose feet are still firmly planted on the ground. It’s aesthetically pleasing, quirky and outlandish- all things that are typical of Shamir’s usual outputs.
In regards to the song itself, Shamir had this to say:
“In For the Kill” is about making sacrifices to do things that make you happy. For me, that’s making and playing music. I had to leave a lot of things back in Vegas in order to do music – family, friends, certain trinkets I collect because I’m a very sentimental person. When you make music, you almost have to disappear and go deep inside yourself so that you can come back and give people something that feels honest to you. “In For the Kill” is a song for me to show that what I’m doing is not an easy thing. It’s something that I have to work hard towards.
Check out the video here:
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Lately, when writing about certain performers I enjoy, I find myself furiously backspacing after typing the ol’ faithful ‘check them out, before they blow up’. Mostly, because it’s banal, elementary writing, but also because I found myself using it for the large majority of artists I report on. After I caught myself spinning the tired line out for the thousandth time, I made a commitment to myself to only use it for the most coveted artists, the ones I am assured WILL blow up, and who you SHOULD check out. Using it in this manner, i feel it is akin to Tinder’s new SuperLike, only less predatory.
With that said, you should check Ecca Vandal out before she blows up. Sorry.
Having listened to Ecca previously, but not having much background knowledge, I was surprised to hear that her single launch for Father Hu$$la,would be held at Melbourne’s The Workers Club. While an excellent venue on every level, judging by the self-assured quality of both her vocals and music in her few releases, I had assumed that she would already be filling out larger venues. This turned out to be a sweet surprise, the intimacy of such a club made for the perfect, atmospheric gig- the kind of small show, if my assumptions are correct, she won’t be able to play for much longer.
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Support act Heads Of Charm, a self described ‘trash-rock’ trio, was the perfect fit for The Workers Club, and as an opener to Ecca Vandal. With a sound reminiscent of the likes of established UK output Your Demise, the band instantly transported the crowd from an impatient, inattentive collective, to an enraptured audience. The crowd was small, but grew quickly in both size and engagement as the band worked their impeccably haphazard magic on their instruments. Their set bore songs like Check, Check, Check epitomising punk-rock, and sufficiently warming the crowd up for what would ensue when Ecca took control of the stage afterwards.
It’s kind of difficult to describe in efficient language what a room feels like when an artist steps on stage and just completely dominates it and their audience. It’s the perfect blend of intimidation and awe, both of which were felt aplenty for the entire duration of Ecca Vandal’s set. For a girl so small, her presence was so damn large. And her vocals are fucking ridiculous.
Though Ecca’s discography is small (she has only released 3 singles to date), she managed to pack out her 60 minute set in a manner that never saw it drag, or its energy wane. Performing in front of the lighted ‘E’ and ‘V’, her energy fills the room, and before I knew it, the place was absolutely seething with people. When she belts out first single Battle Royal, I catch the people surrounding me singing along word for word. This too, for favourite White Flag. Though she urged her audience to recognise her new band during an intermission, undoubtedly there was never a single moment when all attention wasn’t on her. With energy as catching as hers, it was impossible for it to be anywhere else.
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Though Ecca flirts with many different elements, her music is primarily punk. It was nothing short of amazing to me that her vocals carried themselves all the way through. She sings with the kind of furious passion that is difficult for many artists to navigate onstage, but not once did her vocals falter or relax. Even in her surprising, yet definitely welcome rendition of Get Ur Freak On, she expressed an awe-inspiring assertiveness. Something about the way Ecca commands the stage even, reminds me of a seasoned artist. Perhaps it’s the nature of the lyrics, perhaps it’s simply because she’s a bad bitch. Either way, it was amazing.
The set eclipsed with the single of the night, and the reason for the show, Father Hu$$la. This track is the perfect introduction to Ecca Vandal, carrying both the punk and electronic elements she works with, in a manner that’s perfectly fluid, yet totally chaotic. The message behind the lyrics, of a father wanting to make it rain, rather than spending time with his family, is even more poignant live. Ecca’s cries of ‘Where are the trees with the money/ Where are the trees with the money I can burn’, had everyone looking angry and impassioned, or maybe that was just me. Regardless, my fury of emotions did not stop until the set did, and even then I felt awkward, displaced. I wasn’t ready for the show to end.
There’s been plenty of buzz surrounding Ecca Vandal lately, and rightfully so. Her fusion of electro-pun-rock-rock outside elements has drawn comparisons to Gwen Stefani or Refused frontman Dennis Lxyzen, a girl in the audience at this show even referred to her as the ‘Australian FKA Twigs’, but her music is in no way an emulation of either. She has created something very unique to her, and this time, and with only three singles under her belt, I wait in anticipation to see what more she will deliver.
Photos courtesy of Damien Twomey.
The last punk show I attended was Trapped Under Ice, in 2011. They played at a local underage venue near my house, and I spent the duration of the gig trying to avoid the angry elbows of fifteen year old boys. It was there, that I made the decision never to attend a punk gig again. My body was aching from the pit I had tried my hardest to steer clear of, my confidence was shaken, and I felt disconnected from a scene I had admired from afar for years.
Four years later, with more height and less animosity towards punk crowds, I decided to make an exception for Melbourne act Deaf Wish‘s album launch. The main reason for doing so, was to catch the band before they blow up. Their rise to the forefront of the scene is inevitable. Just last month, the four-piece signed to Sub Pop, being the first band from Australia to ever do so. Their signing to the label is colossal. Think of it this way: Sub Pop signed acts like Nirvana, Soundgarden, Mudhoney. More recently, they’re working with artists like Beach House, Mogwai and Clipping. For an independent Melbourne-bred to gain the attention of Sub Pop, let alone sign a contract, is a gargantuan feat. The parallels between the aforementioned bands and Deaf Wish are distinct. They all spent years on the road before making it big, putting in the hard yards before reaching worldwide critical acclaim. Considering Deaf Wish have been a band for the past eight years, it’s no wonder they’re following a similar path to their label-mates past and present.
Apart from their likely blow up, the band’s latest release, Pain, is an incredible album, to say the least. Characterised by the band’s signature schizophrenic styling, the album is more than punk, it is post-punk, it is future punk. It switches from fragile rumblings to breakneck chaos in the blink of an eye. It fuses genres and styles in a way that distinguishes itself from it’s predecessors. It’s not hard to figure out why they were signed to such a renowned record label.
Their album launch was held at Collingwood pub, The Tote, one of the very few music venues still standing that my parents still remember. The excitement was palpable. The night kicked off at 8:30, with the first support act of three, Terry. While the hour was incredibly early, a sizeable audience crowded to enjoy the band’s laid-back, modern rock. The two female vocalists were singing a beautiful harmony when I arrived, only to kick off only a minute later into a heavier statement piece, setting the mood for the night impending, and pleasing the patient crowd.
Female duo Vacuum came next. It was surprising to see an act use synths at The Tote, but that is in no way a bad thing. Vacuum’s sparse lyrics were almost poetic, peppered with percussion and dirty synths. Their sound was reminiscent of the darker techno thats popularising many underground clubs in Melbourne at the moment, however their tracks felt both suited to the club and any local pub. Vacuum is post-punk in it’s finest form, extending past it’s typical form and entering a wholly new territory.
The final opener was TOL. If anyone was still feeling the after-effects of Vacuum’s heavenly gloomy beats, that would be forgotten in moments. TOL kicked things back into gears before minutes, if there was a better opening number for Deaf Wish, I certainly can’t think of them. While Vacuum explored modern, post-punk elements, TOL is punk in it’s finest, vintage form. TOL’s bassist will also be replacing Deaf Wish’s on their upcoming tour of the US – a fitting move. The crowd for TOL filled out in minutes, writhing with newfound energy, ready for the main event.
Deaf Wish are diverse. From their members, to their sound, to the songs that shouldn’t match, but do. The only common factor throughout their set was the crowds reaction, one of absolute ecstasy.
From the moment they took the stage, the vibe felt different. It felt electric, tangible, insane. The band took control of their audience from the moment they hit play, but it felt less authoritarian and more like they were sharing an intimate part of themselves with their audience.
At first glance, vocalist Jensen Thiung looks like a seasoned performer. But that washes away when you hear him sing. His vocals are filled with the angst and the (good) lack of precision of a young artist, they are a perfect match for the frenetic chaos of their instrumentals.
While his vocal chords are a treat, they pale in comparison to Sarah Hardiman’s. While I love female performers and am admittedly biased, she adds something necessary to the mix. In one of the brief breaks between songs, she joking chastised her partner, ‘less of Jensen’s vocals and more of my own please’, I couldn’t agree more. During the first half of the set, the instrumentals almost drowned her out, a painful disappointment. But she soon came into her own, absolutely slaying the stage and the audience that crowded before her. Strong female performers were a recurrence tonight. Three out of the four bands that played were female-led, which is a warm surprise considering the amount of flack the punk scene has received for their treatment of women. I was clearly not the only person who had entered The Tote preoccupied with the thought of female leads, the toilet cubicle had also been graffitied with a scrawling of ‘MORE WOMEN IN PUNK’.
Deaf Wish’s element-melding nature is melding of elements have been noted, not only by me, but by most who have reviewed them. While recorded, it sounds delightful, it is so, so much better live. The panicked pace of their set made you feel apart of something, the quick changes from slow-moving, moody riffs to hectic riffs and screams came together as a whole art-form. I may be romanticising, but if you were there, you would have felt it too.
To a non-listener, punk can understandably just sound like a whole lot of noise. But not Deaf Wish. They have truly created something different, something new, and something notable. This gig was only the launch of Pain, I can’t wait to see what happens for them when it truly takes off.
You can purchase Deaf Wish’s new album, Pain, here.
Aussie house act The Aston Shuffle are back at it again, with the release of latest house anthem Don’t Let Go. Their first release since last year’s LP Photographs, which saw the duo break into the mainstream, earning a top 5 spot on the iTunes charts, and the number one most Shazam’d song with Tear It Down. Vance Musgrove recently moved to the states, leaving his counterpart behind, but distance is a non-issue, they have still managed to shred out a number of new releases.
The duo are known for their superb deep house production, blending a plethora of unique, fluid elements together with that signature thudding bassline. It’s easy to listen to, and ultimately so satisfying.
Don’t Let Go follows a similar format, and it doesn’t stray from what we’ve come to know as their ‘signature’ sound – but that’s not a band thing. That’s what we love about it. It’s just some much needed, solid deep house. Max Marshall also adds his vocals to the track, which in conjunction with the beats behind them, produce the perfect track for summer. Just in time.
With a string of announcements set to come from the boys, The Aston Shuffle are certainly someone we should be keeping an eye on in the coming months.