The Donkeys - Photo: Jeff Wenzel

First of all, I know I’ve been out of touch lately, with hardly any posts up, so let me apologize for my absence, but also suggest that you check out some of the other great sources of music we have linked to in our “Links” section off to the side whenever we’re out of the office.

Second, and more importantly, Living On The Other Side, this new album by The Donkeys, is a must listen for fans of good Americana music. And guess what: they’re playing Wednesday night right here at the Mohawk in Austin on the second stop of their cross-country tour supporting the new album.

The Donkeys are experts at musical progress, channeling the music of their elders with pride while still making considerable creative progress in their own right. Owing their musical direction to time-tested Americana traditions, most of the album tends to sounds vaguely familiar to the undiscerning listener, like a Blues record that got lost in an extensive collection, unheard for years. That sense of familiarity is the genius of a band like The Donkeys: it’s clearly not a ripoff - you can never put my finger on exactly which band they sound like - but it embraces the spirit of its influences (the ones Americana has been preaching for years), placing that spirit at the album’s core and building freshly from their. It’s no surprise then that even with repeated listens there is still that sense of familiarity and Americana identity.

To describe the band any further would probably do their music even more of an injustice, so I’ll hand it over to The Donkeys after the jump, where you can download “Walk Through A Cloud” and “Nice Train” straight off the new album. If you like what you hear, be sure to head out to the show tonight at the Mohawk. They’ll be playing with local acts Golden Bear and Visitors (who also come highly recommended).

Music, tour dates and more after the jump.

Tunes:

Donkeys - “Nice Train”

Donkeys - “Walk Through A Cloud”

Info:

Living On The Other Side is available 9/9/08 on Dead Oceans.

The Donkeys Fall 2008 Tour Dates:

09/02/08 Denton, TX - Rubber Gloves
09/03/08 Austin, TX - Mohawk
09/04/08 Houston, TX - Rudyard’s Pub
09/06/08 Birmingham, AL - Bottle Tree
09/08/08 Charlotte, NC - Thirsty Beaver
09/09/08 Philadelphia, PA - M Room
09/10/08 Cambridge, MA - The Middle East Upstairs
09/11/08 Brooklyn, NY - Union Pool
09/12/08 New York, NY - The Cake Shop
09/13/08 Purchase, NY - The Stood
09/14/08 Rochester, NY - Bug Jar
09/15/08 Bloomington, IN - Cinemat
09/16/08 Chicago, IL - Bottom Lounge
09/18/08 Des Moines, IA - Vaudville Mews
09/19/08 Lawrence, KS - Replay Lounge
09/20/08 Denver, CO - Larimer Lounge
09/21/08 Salt Lake City, UT - Kilby Court
09/23/08 Seattle, WA - Sunset Tavern
09/24/08 Portland, OR - Someday Lounge
09/25/08 San Francisco, CA - Hemlock Tavern

Note: This review was originally posted on Austin Sound (link), but is the original work of the author. -Ed.

If local thrift stores selling old pearl snaps along side vintage instruments wasn’t enough to convince you that Austin might be a town that values a “revival” spirit, the Jungle Rockers might be the kick in the 40-year-old Levis you need. In fact, the new EP by the Jungle Rockers, which follows in the footsteps of last year’s eponymous debut, would be more at home on the shelves of one of a hundred “vintage” stores, or perhaps even your dad’s record collection, than next to most new music today. While venturing into the same territory as thousands of garage bands across America, the Jungle Rockers recreate a bygone era with striking success; but whether or not mere revival of the classics is cause for celebration hinges on a simple question you should probably ask yourself: Am I looking for one hell of a rockin’ good time?

Don’t kid yourself, you are. And if that be the case, Cool It Out is a shot straight to the vein of guitar licks so raw they could get Bo Diddley turning in his grave. A primal scream jump starts “Cool It Out”, followed by riffs and vocal howls that burn the tape throughout, pushing needles to red and, presumably, all the kids to the black checkered dance floor. “I wanna be a good boy, meet a good girl / But there’s a devil in my head goin’ ‘ha, ha, ha, ha’” chant the Rockers, flashing their signature sardonic wit like true greasers. In fact, most lyrics can be classified into one of three taxa: 1) self-attributions of “bein’ bad”, 2) clever sexual innuendos about women, or 3) screaming, with an emphasis on 3) screaming. The combination of the three is, quite literally, timeless.

In the grand scheme of things, both for music and the Jungle Rockers, Cool It Out is generally more of the same. But when that “same” is exciting music that hearkens back to a simpler, more enjoyable time in rock-n-roll, it’s hard to deny that while musical pioneers they are not, their music is first and foremost entirely enjoyable, a quality music has often forgot in the many years since.

Tunes:

Jungle Rockers - “Cool It Out”

Info:

Cool It Out is available now.

Websites:

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Chicago/NY duo French Horn Rebellion recently did a remix of a band we featured a little while ago, This Is Ivy League (we included the track below). But the band, which features the Brothers Perlick-Molinari, David you you might know as the producer of first MGMT EP, also have a brand new full-length out now, which they’re supporting with a tour this fall.

I don’t know a whole lot about the band, and I was quite honestly a little disappointed when their music didn’t include any (identifiable) french horns, but their music is certainly fun, and made me dance a little bit in my desk chair, which is enough for me. Check out the track “Up All Night” from the new album (which sounds like a seizure-laced acid trip) and their remix of “London Bridges” (which sounds like the end credits to a Sega Genesis game) after the jump.

They won’t be playing in Austin, but they will be through Dallas if anyone up North is interested, at The Door on August 30th. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I’m going to go play more John Madden Football ‘92.

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Through a veil of snare fills and murky feedback, Preteen Weaponry stammers into existence. This umpteenth album from Oneida is meant to be listened to as one song, divided nicely into three distinct parts (or “movements” if you prefer), all recorded in the same day. It’s slow and persistent, a challenging album at best, but one of the most intelligent and primitively enjoyable releases of the year from a band who’s never received even half the credit they deserve.

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My initial thoughts on hearing “Los Dos Bros” concerned the close and unfortunate similarity between their name and “Los Dude-Bros”, which is a) hilarious, and b) my least favorite sub-demographic of white people. As such, I was thoroughly perplexed when I found out their new album Songs For Feeling Strong wasn’t a ode to Forty’s, , and . In fact, it’s one of those albums that a) kind of sounds like classic rock but has enough violins, horns and good lyrics to shy away from the oldies-tribute genre, and b) is really good.

The Los Dos Bros formed in March of this year out of the remnants of HATAPCO (aka Holiday and the Adventure Pop Collective) following the abandonment of their drummer while on tour with Louis XIV. Now only half a year later, the duo have two releases out: a full length titled Greek Gods in the West and the shorter Songs For Feeling Strong (from which I pulled “Start All Over Again”).

“Start All Over Again” is a good sampling of the album as a whole. Bearing the inviting warmth of the analog 24-track to which it was recorded, “Start All Over Again” is equal parts pop music, with sweet melodies and strong vocals, and something entirely different, with pseudo-psychedelic guitar tones and torrential buildups. There’s nothing better than a band prepared to keep their listeners entertained while still venturing to cover new ground. Los Dos Bros do just that (and record it all to tape too).

Check out “Start All Over Again” after the jump, as well as another cut from the album, “Time Changes Everything” (originally a Tommy Duncan song), which sounds like it may as well be a lost track from Cake’s Comfort Eagle.

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Bark Hide and Horn sound like the bottom of a bottle of whiskey slowly running out while the night’s not quite done. Solemn trumpet solos and the occasional bell part punctuate the sparse arrangement of drums and guitars, the reserved croon of lead singer Andy Furgeson proudly standing in the forefront. Recovering from the feeling of despair that haunts a first listen (despite the marginally joyful melodies that carry the song), I was able to look further into the story of the band’s debut full length titled National Road, which is as interesting as the song itself, if not more so.

Drawing their songwriting inspiration from Furgeson’s obsession with Melville Bell Grosvenor, editor of National Geographic Magazine from 1957-67, the lyrics of “Treasure of the Everglades”, off National Road, confront their seemingly odd subject with solemnity, leading off with the line “I think the rainy days are over, the season is getting late / if you slime(?) your body over, would you let me be your mate?”, followed shortly after by a chorus of “Do you ever feel like you’re dying darlin’, do you ever feel like you’re dyin’?”. True to its “literary” influences, the entire song is a strange, but all together perfect personally emotional imagining of a subject more apt to be covered by scientific observation than music: snail mating.

Leaving aside the fantastic music the lyrics are set to, the story in the song is both comical, endearing, melodramatic and at times everything in between. “I love the way you wear your shell,” sings Furgeson, commenting on his potential snail-lover’s dashing physical appearance and inviting a chuckle from casual listeners and Snailogists alike. But as I eluded to earlier, the sense of despair in the musical arrangements is equally present in the lyrics; “If we were the last of our kind darlin’,” the speaker eventually asks, “would you let me into your shell?”. A metaphor for life? Perhaps. Another cheesy love song? Equally probable, but either way, Bark Hide and Horn handle it with skill, churning out a small masterpiece.

Have a listen to “Treasure of the Everglades” off the new LP National Road after the jump, and then (if you live in the Portland area) check out their CD release show on August 16th (more info here).

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