Mississippi John Hurt, Blind Willie McTell, Uncle Dave Macon, Velvet Underground, Dainty Jack Pendarvis, early Beck, Benjamin, Smoke, The Jody Grind, Front Street, Greg Connors, Joseph Arthur, Kelly "the hammer" Hogan, Isabelle Eberhardt
Sounds Like
Smoke, cannons, shuffling along the railroad tracks, beating sticks with sticks, squids, big chickens, hobos, taps, marches, cemetaries, a downpour from under the tressel, rusty iron spikes, crying, starving whispers, dusty ramshackle outback buildings
In between and underneath Atlanta's rapidly gentrifying cityscape lies the withering remains of a much older Southern city. In this sagging post-urban panorama is where local trio Hubcap City (From Belgium) finds refuge. Since 2000, the rickety outfit has drawn inspiration from its surroundings, fashioning desolate and deranged junkyard folk songs. Made up of singer/guitarist Bill Taft (formerly of Smoke, the Jody Grind), guitarist Matthew Proctor, and drummer Will Fratesi (Cat Power, Smoke), the group makes music that is a cluttered and verdant anomaly. Taft's unwavering voice mixes with a percussive rattle pounded out on large bits of found metal debris from loosely tuned steel strings to a metal I-beam. All of these elements add force to Taft's apocalyptically Dylan-esque laments.
An array of battery-powered recording devices, including a Walkman cassette recorder, a mini-disc recorder and a cell phone bring textures to the group's recordings. This is a technique Taft compares to juxtaposing photos from a 35 mm lens next to Polaroid pictures. The most striking examples of these textures come to light with A Tour of Southern Homes, a patchwork of poetry interspersed with field recordings.
As for performing live, the group is less inclined to book a show at a traditional music venue than to set up and play in a half-demolished building or a drainage tunnel underneath Moreland Avenue. Playing and recording in such unorthodox locations forms an intense link between Hubcap City's sound and its surroundings, translating to an uncanny character in the music. "We don't fit into the rock club world," says Taft. "The less electricity we use, the better we sound."
Hubcap City/Melissa Lonely Split cassette AVRCRC 0011 5$- The Ashton Velvet Rock Club Recording Company is very excited to present this fine, fine piece of recording!
Atlanta's Hubcap City retreat to the basement once again to create this rusted out, post-apocalyptic, predominately instrumental, folk soundtrack. Amidst the usual sparse arsenal of guitars, bass drum, trumpet and singing saw, you'll hear organ groan, pinball machine clatter and found metal klang. The creamy vocal center of the cassette really ties the whole room together.
Melissa Lonely delivers 13 tracks of hazy, slow motion sounds using only ukulele and voice. Awash in echo and hiss, these songs have stayed up all night only to reveal themselves at that point when eyelids are half open and nothing seems to make sense anymore. Perfect for long drives.
Pro dubbed/printed tapes housed in boxes made from recycled, hand screened album covers. No two are alike!
Keith Richards once said "It's not what you play, it's what you don't play that matters". Well, W-S Burn know it....they know it! Pure, minimalist music that secretly traps - and then releases - you in a sense of time-stopping beauty. Sweetly haunting vocals by Pixie are complemented by hidden lamp chimes and Steve Gigante's twisting guitars. Violinist Marcelle Good's playing on several songs only adds to the ethereal wonder. This collection will leave you breathless.
Re-issue of a self released cdr. Spray painted cdr packaged in a clear pvc case with original insert, a bonus insert (designed by Pixie) & a small numbered insert holding a feather from the British pheasent. (Edition of 60)