Showing posts with label untie yourself. Show all posts
Showing posts with label untie yourself. Show all posts

Wednesday, July 1, 2009

Violence : The Truth


photo : jezebel
In a candid chat over a rock and roll milkshake, Taxi Violence’s drummer, Louis Nel, reveals al(most everything) about renewed independence, the second coming and a looming departure for northern reaches.


Taxi Violence has rocked the motherland from the far reaches of Oppikoppi to the close-knit Cape cliffs and back and forth for a while now. Not bad for four boys from the ‘burbs who swiped a sensational name from a headline that now gets them noticed every time they’re in the by-line. But then, this is the band who secured sponsorship as 24.com’s favourite and throw their weight around on stage like they’re one of the most engaging live acts in the land, (something that some of the more decent critics don’t deny.)


photo : jezebel

But here’s been some recent speculation about the future of South Africa’s independent stalwarts. It’s all very well that they’re household names on Cape Town and Jozi rock scenes, but they’ve only released one album since they first gigged in 2006 and fans want a bit more than that to take home with them. The muttering goes that while their music is highly digestible, there must be something in their freethinking formula that is blocking the flow. Is it because they turned down an open contract with a label? Or because they haven’t performed abroad yet? Whatever it is, change is on the guest list, because after ages of fanning the flames of success and not quite burning their way to worldwide renown, they’re suddenly single again sans full time manager or dedicated praise-singer, and still doing it their way. Drummer Nel and Jezebel spoke about then and now.

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Jezebel : industry people are sniggering about the re-release of your debut album, Untie Yourself. Obviously you’re not doing it for them. So are you doing it for your fans?

Nel : Yeah. We sold out of copies of Untie Yourself over a year ago. We became really frustrated because nothing was done to manufacture more units. Somewhere along the line we were so sick and tired of telling someone at the show, ‘sorry we don’t have a CD to sell you’. We took it really personally. I mean, how would you feel if you saw a band live, liked it, wanted the CD afterwards and they didn’t have one for you?

Jezebel : I’d feel they didn’t really care about their public. Which you do. Or they were new. Which you aren’t. So what’s new about Untie Yourself ?

Nel: We’ve changed the packaging…but not the cover.

Jezebel: Same material?

Nel : There’s an extra track “Hold ‘Em Or Fold ‘Em” which we recorded in (bassist) Jason’s bedroom while we were doing preproduction for our upcoming release, The Turn.

Jezebel : Can you hear that it was recorded in his bedroom?

No. Because George is that good. He record and mixed it, and we had it mastered externally. It’s very lo fi; it doesn’t have as much production as you’ll find the track has on The Turn.

Jezebel : how do you feel about the new material, since Jason settled in and you started composing together?

Nel : I’m a little afraid that we might lose a few fans who love Untie Yourself. But on the other hand this is what I want to sound like. I think we’ve finally found the ‘Taxi sound’. Untie Yourself was kind of an experiment.

Jezebel : Were you aware of that at the time?

Nel : Ja. We loved the songs, and it was a very good exercise. I can’t believe it did as well as it did. I mean, a SAMA nomination? After that the first steps were taken towards the new sound. Then a new bassist, with a different style, different sound, his own way of playing.

Jezebel : And to think he once followed you around as a fan, and used to wish he could be in the band , and now he’s helping form the new sound.


photo : jezebel

Nel : He is. He’s brought a new element to the writing.

Jezebel : How does the writing work?

Nel : There isn’t a single songwriter in Taxi Violence. We write together. We’re a very democratic band. Sometimes too democratic. Sometimes we can’t make a fucking decision. I wouldn’t say that Jason has necessarily made our sound darker, coz we’ve always liked the dark element in music. But the new album is more mature. I think we’ve matured. A lot. There’s a song on the new album that borders on adult contemporary, for us. It’s a song that was written by the former bassist (in 2007, I think). Many times we tried to play the song live, but we couldn’t kick it. And then we played it for our big acoustic show (the DVD recording). We then added drums (instead of me on guitar).

Jezebel : you’ve been talking about a brand new album for a while now. You recorded in May. Why did it take so long from your first release? Did you first need to bond over a few sweaty games of squash and find out if Jason really is a great cook?


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Nel : We were waiting for him to become Kulula mag’s “Hottie Of The Month”. No, seriously, this album more or less 3 years in the making. I think that’s a little too long in South Africa between releases. But a new bassist is a major change.

Jezebel : Change seems the word of the day. You've discontinued your professional relationship with your former band manager, Sean Wienand, (Headline Artists). How did you come to a decision about that?

Nel : It was hard. We’ve reached a point in our careers where we needed to get to take the next step. We rethought business plan and strategy. Our main objective was to not be dependent on a single person to do the behind-the-scenes stuff, we decided to work with people based on their strengths. On a commission basis. This way, if we make a mistake, it’s our own fault.

We’ve decided to remain self-managed for the time being. We’ve reached the stage where we can, and over time we’ve also surrounded ourselves with people who are very good at what they do.

Most bands think that they can’t do it themselves. I feel the only reason you’d need a manager is if you or any of the other member don’t have the time to run around and do things, or if you don’t have the connections to strike deals. If you’re good at networking and have a day job that allows you free time, then you can be your band’s manager. But I do think you need a good booking agency. Preferably a company who has strong ties locally and internationally.

Jezebel : Who’s handling your booking, then?

Nel : Southern Pulse. It’s made up of the founding member of Roadshock, Leon Retief (ex-drummer for Chris Chameleon’s defunct cult clan Boo!), and Oppikoppi Productions.

Jezebel : Aha. Which begs the obvious question - going overseas any time soon?

Nel : We’ll be going over with them in September / October, to Germany and Holland, and they’ll act as tour manager. When you go overseas, you’re basically starting all over again. Going over to Germany is going back to square one. The strategy with Southern Pulse is to do it country by country , a 3-tour plan (one this year, one – or two, depending – next year) . When Boo! Was still playing and touring they did something like 17 tours to Europe in all. Leon started making connections and networking, he’s a very together guy, and obviously saw a potential future in it. His ties are mainly in Holland. His perceptions are that after 3 (successful) tours , you can start to estimate your impact on the markets there.

What’s your idea of a “successful” tour?

When you get rebooked the next time, for more money, and more people attend.

Jezebel : You’re going to Germany for Popkomm? A friend from Berlin told me it is very commercial.

Nel : It’s not a music festival they way we know. It’s more a music industry gathering. People exchange music, bands play throughout Berlin. So it’s more a shmoozfest.

Jezebel : Sounds like a step in the right direction. Any parting thoughts?

Nel : In a nutshell, we’ve made some really difficult business decisions, hopefully the right ones. It’s easy to get despondent. It’s the passion and love that drives you. I just want to play.

We want this album to get what it deserves. I feel it - it’s going to be groundbreaking…for me, at least. I suppose that’s good enough.

Jezebel : What does this album deserve?

Nel : it deserves-

Jezebel (interrupting): YOU . [pan left to audience. Oh, wait, this is a blog! Well, then, alt tab to Facebook…] See if you can Untie Yourself again (available now), or take The Turn in August. Because, as lyricist and vocalist George Van Der Spuy pointedly points out, “life is not a problem to be solved but a mystery to be lived”…


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On the other side of Violence, we spoke to another stick man, Leon Retief about booking agency Southern Pulse’s take on Taxi …

Jezebel : What is your vision for your partnership with Taxi Violence?

Leon: To take over the world. one Taxi at a time.

Jezebel : How is Taxi Violence being vehemently independent a positive for Southern
Pulse?

Leon : I come from a strong [background of] independence, I have learnt that each band and label is structured differently and need different tactics to expose and promote them.

[Jezebel’s note : Leon toured with monkipunks Boo! as drummer For many years ]


Jezebel : Any concerns about the new client? Their timing seems a bit off, and I’m
not talking about the drummer. One album in almost five years... no overseas
visits…

Leon : We start a fresh relationship irrelevant of their past. I believe Taxi will do well in Europe and I am willing to spend time on them and do my best.


Jezebel : Any idea (given your experience abroad) how their sound might go down with
diverse European audiences?

Leon : I have been playing it to a few people while currently on tour and the reaction is pretty good.
You don’t need to come from any special place to sound good. The song is King. As I think they have great songs, I don’t see any problems on this side.

photo : jezebel

Jezebel : From what you've seen, how difficult is it for an unknown act to break into an established scene in Europe?

Leon : It is hard work like anything else. You have to tour and sell yourself constantly. There is a bigger market here, so you have more work than in South Africa, where it is relatively easy.
I would like to mention that sometimes it is easier for unknown acts that are genre-related to play EU because of the circuits. In other words, a Ska band can play a full house to a new audience in Linz, Austria, not because they are good but because they played Ska. These are factors you have to calculate when arranging a tour. It is like playing to a full house of South African people in London. A lot of South African bands don’t want to play this type of show. But when you think of 15 pounds a head and 500 people in venue, things change.

Jezebel : Lastly, what do you feel is an ideal set-up for a band in an increasingly digital age and a shrinking global village - to straddle two continents? To relocate to the first world (and all its competition and infrastructure? To use international experience to create more hype at home? (tricky question. necessitates considering what success really is, also where the media, music
and the public fit in to it)

photo : jezebel

Leon : Each to his own. I believe using the international scene but always returning home is the best. But that doesn’t mean it is for everyone.

Every band in this day and age should have a MySpace account. EU promoters work solely on MySpace. Bands need to be organised and almost self-managed even with a manager. What I mean is that they should be self contained before having extra people cutting the pie. It never works when a band sits on its laurels and expects everyone else to do the work.

Taxi Violence on MySpace

Monday, June 22, 2009

THE UNCUT. One hundred percent volume.



[photo swiped from here (points to http://www.facebook.com/pages/The-Uncut-Band/7025158463?ref=ts because nikon swiped from here (points to empty hands) ]


It's Sunday. no. it's Monday. No. it's...

Anyone seen my hangover?

I’m sure I left it here somewhere. I remember someone pretty and witty preaching the wonders of whiskey at four am. Best drink, good for you, blah. I agree it keeps you clever when you’re canned. (or at least, you think it does) and it warms your throat so you can’t feel your flu. True (or if it’s real cheap, it burns so bad, it leaves you hollow)... But after a day in bed with bright eyes and an itchy nose, throwing back a few shots of Jameson didn’t seem like a wise move. Did it anyway. Like a zealot at mass. Logic? Something about antibacterial, and anyway, many a good night started with a bad idea. And a band. But maybe that’s just me.

Not that I’m any different. Everyone wants to be cheered up and half the city was in bed with seasonal sniffles and grumps on Saturday. But I got up, got dressed and got down to Taxi Violence’s relaunch. Why a relaunch? you’re thinking. Why am I not still in bed with Selaelo Selota? I’m thinking. It had everything to do with loyalty and love, I guess, though by the breath of fate, both of those have changed their meaning to most people associated with the band. But don’t listen to me, I’m drunk, and I’ve misplaced my headache, and a large part of the conversations that continued after the music had had enough of us.

So there we were exchanging toddy fluids, upping the ante at the Ass, downing the shots. What’s that hedgy phrase again? Self medication. Which is what I do when I can’t get no.

Enter The Uncut. A Jozi band, one Taxi Violence’s drummer Louis loves, and one I hadn’t heard of because the two cities don’t seem to speak much. (PRESS HERE if you’re an independent Jozi band coming to Cape Town). Ohmymy. Ohhellyeah. Ohmynikon. No, no, wait. No Nikon. But lots of photo moments that flash in my memory, lots of leaping around. A real presence, sweat splitting the smoky air, raw personality ripping through the riffs. A bassist singing lead. A guitarist feigning detachment. Another guitarist acting like a rabid animal (a cute one, according to the encouraging catcalls from the crowd). And again, an animated drummer in the dark. How many faces did that front man pull? He’s like Jagger on gummiberry juice. A theatre in one body. And the music. Uncanny - I’d been listening to The Rubber Factory (2004) before I got there and it felt like The Uncut had been, too. Only it didn’t get them out of bed and down to the bar, it got into their music. The Black Keys’ garage blues rock is a brand of its own, and no fledgling original SA band deserves comparison, but it must be said (because I’m a fan of both) something similar resonates through the former’s bass driven finery and the latter’s energetic, indie pop rock compositions. Since seeing Nice, and now the Uncut, and Rus Nerwhich and The Collective Imagination, I believe if you can make em dance, you can make em happy. On a note of etiquette, Kudos to the front man for punting Taxi’s relaunch to the crowd between songs, and hyping them up for the main act. Great to see sincere support from a support act.

You were asking about Taxi’s relaunch? Untie yourself again, I guess. In aid of fans. They’ve finally printed more copies of their debut album which has been sold out for a while. A second album is on its way very shortly. Taxi tore the night, all right. Coy George finally got what was coming to him when some buxom babe jumped on stage, planted a wet one on his cheek, flashed her assets at him (she had them from tip to toe) grinning naughtily and then gave herself to the crowd. Being a professional, he didn’t miss a beat, but he blinked, bless him, he blinked. There’s something to be said for the sweet synergy of Taxi’s emerging sound – stronger, more complex, yet ever the melody makers. Strangely enough, I think it’s the crowd getting a bit soft at the edges – for once I didn’t feel like my life was in danger at the centre of the mosh pit. But maybe that’s because I was armed (or, um, heeled) with slicesharp stilettos. What can I say; dressing to kill is a woman’s vocation. You have to protect yourself out there in the fray. Speaking of girls, if Rian’s hair gets any longer (and his playing any better), I am not going to be able to call them boys at all. And Louis. With his locks escaping. Could more emotion move through one man in one sitting? It’s not just the energy of the playing you see in the lurch and arch of his body; it’s the message in the music. Whether hanging his head during a hot, heavy pause or cutting the air with two thin sticks, he is the music. In all, a powerful catharsis for everyone in the room. Thank you, Taxi.

Now. The unmarked grave of Mama Know Nothing has truncated my Wishlist, but the unannounced arrival of The Uncut has extended it:

one night I want four Pretty blue guns, The Uncut, and Taxi Violence in that order.

I can die happy then.

Ah. There it is. (my hangover). Shit.