PINKUNOIZU

Perhaps we should start by discussing a few time-honoured cliches, such as “you can’t teach an old dog new tricks“, or “if at first you don’t succeed“, or “a rose by any other name“, as this quartet from Denmark used to make up half of an older group, Le Fiasko. However, this new reformation has released a set of rather masterful tunes, making their previous incarnation seem something more akin to a prelude to the new, improved outfit. We don’t have anything against their previous incarnation, but listen to this new set of songs and you won’t give a shit about Le Fiasko anymore, it’ll all be about Pinkunoizu. It just goes to show that true artists have it bursting out of them, so no matter what moniker they have, or which group they’re in, they’ll carry on delivering exciting creations. They’ve clearly taken all the lessons from that previous band, but by introducing us to an excellent batch of new tunes you can pick a card, any card, as it turns out that this dog is more than capable of picking up some entertaining new tricks.

The four-piece has been together since the end of 2009, and is made up from Jeppe Brix (guitarist), Andreas Pallisgaard (guitarist, vocalist), Jakob Falgren (guitarist, keyboardist, bassist), and Jaleh Negari (drummer), and you can hear they have a history between them, as they combine beautifully. Like a lot of Danish musicians, they seem to spend their time between Copenhagen and Berlin, two of Europe’s most interesting and inspiring cities and it’s clearly good fuel for this quartet. We have been in contact with Andreas recently and it turns out that Pinkunoizu is actually the Japanese word for ‘pink noise’, which seems rather obvious now we re-look at it, although the reason they selected such a strange new title is beyond us. They play a style of music that has a range that could sit anywhere between the folk of Freelance Whales and Bon Iver, with touches of TV On The Radio and The Flaming Lips introduced for good measure. If that doesn’t whet your appetite then we’d suggest that you, well, quite frankly you need to check your appetite.

Like Freelance Whales they are a mesh of influences and instruments, although you can hear they’re craft is perhaps more patient and less likely to reach straight for the hurdy gurdy. That’s not to say they don’t wind it up, or build to a crescendo, they do, regularly, but it’s one delightfully plucked layer at a time. They’re not afraid to start in the crouch position, but by each song’s close they’re stood tall, arms outstretched, or even better they’re elatedly star-jumping in front of you. On occasion it’s loose seams can sometimes fray, leading to irrational compositions, even stopping mid-tune as if someone’s turned the analogue radio dial off the station you were listening to, but it never falls apart completely. This is indie folk delivered more like jazz, in that it can go anywhere. It’s free from constraint and as wide open as a child’s imagination.

The great thing about this style of music – and the same can be said of Fleet Foxes and Bon Iver – is that it’s so very grown up and earnest, but with Pinkunoizu we also get a lot more lift and swell from the layers. It’s tangible folk rock. It has grip and tension. Check out Death Is Not A Lover and you will find that real things seem to appear out of what initially just seems like a lot of mist or smoke. It’s form is just a shadow at first, but slowly it creeps ever closer, before it’s on top of you, towering like something so large you’re forced into a cowering submission. It’s sediment stacks up to what seems like a dozen voices to create an incredible effect that sounds like an argument between you and death himself, as they state, “Death is not a lover“, only to hear his retort, “Oh yes he is“. It’s as scary as it is hypnotic, as you realise Death has his way with all of us eventually, so by it’s close you too will find yourself dancing with him whether you like it or not.

Their debut EP, Peep, arrived in November 2011, on Full Time Hobby records, (home to Timber Timbre and Fujiya & Miyagi), and the debut album, Free Time, is due out on the same label on March 26th, although an older and sightly different version of that album has already been released in Denmark. You can expect their usual experimentation and plenty of melody, with highlights as special as any contemporaries from similar genres. Admittedly they occasionally wander off down strange avenues, perhaps finding the odd corner or dead end, but that’s also part of their experimental charm and they never fail to find their way out of the musical maze they’ve created, ultimately reaching the finish in a glorious, satisfying climax. This adventurousness is a trick they continue into their videos as you can see from the below film made for their tune, Parabolic Delusions, which aims more for a kind of Flaming Lips-scale of grandiose theatrics. This band could re-form a thousand times and still churn out stunning music, so consider any name for this rose that you wish, as it would definitely still sound as sweet. (MB)

PINKUNOIZU – DEATH IS NOT A LOVER

PINKUNOIZU – TIME IS LIKE A MELODY

GROUPLOVE

If you’re mood seems affected by all the dark, glitchy, post-dubstep artists, or those numerous burnt out, fuzzed, atmospheric, post-chillwave, guitar bands that are ten a penny at the moment, then you might find Grouplove the perfect antidote.

During economic times like these, with all the job losses and cutbacks, alongside all the natural disasters and politically-charged rioting around the world, you would imagine the perfect backdrop would be the minimalism of James Blake, or the immersed saturation of Echo Lake. However, the last thing you need when your feeling at a low is your closest friends putting their arms around you and wallowing in your misery. What you actually need is re-energising.

That’s where this wonderful five piece from Los Angeles come in. That’s not to say they are infused with a tacky Californian, sunny disposition, as this isn’t some inappropriate Mamas & Papas re-visit. What they’re infused with and what really makes you feel good is their abundant enthusiasm. Like Arcade Fire they are both anthemic and uplifting, properly jamming and not caring if they hit a bum note – Singer, Christian Zuconni, is often heard trying so hard that his voice breaks, with the others broadly smiling as they whack their instruments behind him.

They’re currently on tour in the UK and Europe in support of their self-titled, five track EP which has been re-released in the UK today. You can expect the kind of organic indie pop that grows and builds to big, infectious, shouting climaxes. It’s these vocal endings that strike your fun buttons, with lyrics about “living out your dreams” and “sucking on that weed” that soundtrack your escape to the beach. There’s elements of the kind of busking indie that we used to get from Freelance Whales, or the energy of The Pixies at their most carefree.

They continue to receive helpful mentions on many blogs, including Neon Gold and the NME had the below video as an exclusive towards the end of last year, having called them one of the best new bands to appear in 2010. They’re putting the finishing touches on their debut full-length, which they’re hoping to have out in May via Canvasback/Atlantic (US). With all this wonderful positivity we think it’s about time we took our heads out of the oven and removed those pipes from the exhaust, as we finally find the first injection of energy that’s going to revitalise our 2011. (MB)

GROUPLOVE – COLOURS

GROUPLOVE – NAKED KIDS