Battles,
Marnie Stern, and Ponytail
Launchpad – Albuquerque, NM
June 27, 2007
Words by Nate Daly
Photos by David Herman & David Fischman
I’ve had some pretty major changes in the past month. I moved to
Albuquerque from Oakland. I bought a house. And on June 16, my wife gave
birth to our son, Nigel. This is the first show I’ve gone to since
all of these changes.
Now, I got into Battles because of drummer John Stanier, who was a hero
to me in Helmet when I was first starting to play in bands in the early
’90s. Little did I know that I was about to walk into a drumfest
at the Launchpad.
I got there quite a bit early to hang out alone and have a few beers—alone
time being at a premium with a new son. After several PBRs and a few games
of Ms. Pacman, Ponytail
took the stage.
The Baltimore four-piece featured two noisy, Boredoms-inspired guitarists,
a great, flailing, spastic drummer, and an amazing grunter/howler vocalist.
The brilliant and trebly guitar freak-outs were matched in perfect time
by the drummer, creating a powerful commotion for singer Molly Sigel to
shout, growl, and coo over. Like a white, female, pint-sized version of
Oxbow’s Eugene Robinson,
Sigel was incredibly expressive whether she was clutching a carrot(?)
during the beginning of their set or going totally bonkers on their closing
song by doing screaming jump squats. Their debut album Kamehameha
is available on Monitor Records,
and while it will give you a good idea of what the band is all about,
they are a group to be enjoyed live rather than on your home stereo.
Next up was guitar-witch Marnie
Stern, whose band consisted of Robby Moncrieff (Who’s
Your Favorite Son God, The
Advantage) on second guitar and international spazz drummer of the
decade Zach Hill (Hella and a
million other bands). While the iPod she was using for a back-up band
might have worked out great (and saved on tour expenses), both live musicians
were perfectly suited to match Stern’s blazing fingertap-riffic
shredding. Take the wankiest technical solos of Eddie Van Halen, compose
songs around them, and you have Marnie Stern. Her debut album In Advance
of the Broken Arm is out on Kill
Rock Stars. It’s really fucking good.
Finally, Battles took
the stage: a supergroup to end all, in my book. While Stanier holds down
the fort with backbreaking backbeats, David Konopka (Lynx) combines loops,
effects, and live playing on guitar and bass. These two guys alone could
probably blow my mind, but throw in Tyondai
Braxton (solo avant loop master) and Ian Williams (Storm
and Stress, Don
Caballero) on keyboards and guitars—often simultaneously—and
you have enough extreme syncopation to make a drummer go crazy.
Their live show consisted almost entirely of songs from their much anticipated
full-length, Mirrored (Warp),
my favorite
album of the year so far. Because they are pulling these songs off live
rather than in a studio environment, most of the loops need to be built
from scratch, so while Stanier starts a song, Braxton will be getting
his effected vocals looped, or Konopka will be hunched down, getting a
sample of his bass ready to pop in. When everything is flowing midway
through a song, the effect is mesmerizing—four heads bopping along
to different sixteenth notes in the pattern. Songs like “Atlas”
with its propulsive floor tom beat and Oompa-Loompa
vocals (thanks, Pace), or the maniacal breakdowns and nightmare keyboards
of “Tij,” were incredible in a live setting. Watching the
always well-dressed Stanier soak himself with sweat and the scarecrow
dances of both Braxton and Williams only added to the effect.
I can’t recommend seeing this band enough. Due to the nature of
the supergroup, it’s only a matter of time before each individual
finds himself in another project, leaving Battles dead on the field.
While the show wasn’t sold out, there were plenty of people in the
house, all giving their rapt attention. Lots of folks were dancing, as
opposed to the folded-arms standoff of San Francisco, and some major gear
lust occurred among the obvious music dorks. All in all, a great night
and a wonderful introduction to the Albuquerque scene.
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