29 April, 2012
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Formed in early 2011, The Reynolds Number is an Austin based quintet that has discovered a very unique blend of melodic rock and roll. Since their conception, the band has toured around Texas in support of their upcoming EP, set to be released in November of 2011. With Josh Atkins and Chris Soltani on guitars, Gabriel Elpers on bass, and Om Shankar on keys/vocals, the band has crafted its niche in... the Austin music scene by using choral guitar harmonies, thumping bass, intricate percussion, and powerful vocal melodies to captivate the crowd. Their upcoming record, "For November", is a seven track CD that truly shows the bands diverse musical influences, and its true soul, telling a story of a man simply trying to find his way again. With the record being on the brink of release, The Reynolds Number simply hopes that those listening will find some inspiration in their words and melodies.
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5 April, 2012
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31 March, 2012
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PRESENTED BY NANCY ANDERSON LaBARBIERA
"...YEAH, WELL, NOW THEY SOUND LIKE BOB DYLAN, THE STONES, STOOGES, NEIL YOUNG, WAYLON JENNINGS... WELL, EVEN WILLIE. I GUESS THEY'VE BEEN AT IT FOR A COUPLE YEARS NOW. BACK IN SUMMER OF '09, BACK WHEN I MET EM, WEZ AND ZACK WERE EATIN WEED BROWNIES AND THEY REALIZED THEY NEEDED SETH IN THE BAND. WELL, THEY DECIDED THEREFORE AND THEN TO START THE GREATEST ROCK N' ROLL BAND IN THE WORLD-- NATURAL CHILD. PROBABLY KNOWN AS MUCH FOR WHAT THEY SAY AS WHAT THEY DO, THEY'VE EARNED A REPUTATION OF GIVING AUDIENCES THE STRAIGHT DEAL. WORLDWIDE. THEY ARE CURRENTLY IN THE PROCESS OF BUYING BILL WYMAN'S BASS AMP FROM 1970. GOD BLESS EM."
-Leon Russell
26 March, 2012
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What's a nice boy like Jeff Klein doing on the Lower East Side, doling out bruised rock anthems instead of taking up a nice, steady dental practice? Instead of being corrupted by cigarettes and whiskey, and transforming himself into one of the most accomplished purveyors of urban Americana, Klein could have maybe put down the guitar and pursued the rabbinical study. But after years of going it alone with critically acclaimed solo albums and working with fellow tarnished souls like Greg Dulli and Mark Lanegan, Klein is finally making up for whatever heartbreak he's caused his family by revisiting the Holy Land of My Jerusalem—though as the possessive indicates, it's still on his own terms. Hey, it could have been worse, Papa Klein. He could have been Philip Roth, and spent 40 years writing about his penis.
Instead here's Klein, another nighthawk at the diner, dispensing sobering observations in his smoke-curled voice, and backed by a choir of similarly ragged angels on the group's debut, Gone For Good. Bassist and vocalist Ashley Dzerigian (formerly of Great Northern) provides the tender counterpoint to wounded, Raymond Carver-in-miniature relationship stories like "Love When You Leave." That drama is teased out in the burnished brass of trumpet player Matt Bricker (The Polyphonic Spree) and trombonist Jon Merz, who can shift the mood from the Mariachi kicks of "Remember Everything" to the Bacharach/Brill Building builds of "Sweet Chariot." And keyboardist Evan Jacobs layers in the atmospheres and tugs at the heartstrings while drummer Kevin Bybee keeps the rolling, rhythmic pulse. Indeed, it's probably way too many people to make a sound this lonesome.
But maybe that's because, despite all the attendant expectations when you start throwing around the words "Americana," "cigarettes and whiskey," and other mainstays from the singer-songwriter thesaurus, Gone For Good refuses to stay on its barstool and cry into its beer like it's supposed to. Even Klein's voice never settles down, sliding from a seductive, Southern Gothic croon to a spooky subway rattle to an anguished scream, while the music similarly jumps from stately indie-rock reminiscent of The National to fringe dwellers like the anthemic, self-described "ABBA on ecstasy" swells of "Sleepwalking" and the Tom Waits-fronting-Franz Ferdinand angry dance party of "Bury It Low." It's a formula as patchwork as the duct-taped equipment the band used to put it together, and as geographically jumbled as the collection of New York, Los Angeles, and Austin musicians who crammed into a pair of New Orleans French Quarter apartments to get it all on record.
The one consistency is Gone For Good's worldview, a relatable message of hope in hard times that's underscored music from the earliest blues to Bruce Springsteen, from Stax soul to Bob Seger if he wasn't so hung up on high school—hell, from caveman campfires to the Arcade Fire. It's why both the album and the band have caught the attention of both NPR ("a beautiful orchestral pop record") and the BBC, and received glowing reviews from the likes of musicOMH ("a sensational opus") and This Is Fake DIY ("a head-turning debut"). They may not have wandered the desert to get there, but My Jerusalem offers its own sort of recognizable salvation—one that also allows a stiff drink or two.
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