COVES

Next week this band launch their careers. Although, rather strangely, this is a band that some of you will already know. It is perhaps a sign of the times, in an Internet age, where people can see a band perform live, discuss their music on their blogs, radio can pick up on them and begin playing them, hell this band even self-produced and self-released a full EP and handed it out online for free last August. So when we say ‘launch’, what we really mean is this time they’re doing it officially. If the traction they picked up with their DIY approach is anything to go by, including rather a supportive backing by the likes of Radio One’s Huw Stephens, or fantastic bloggers, such as Rollo Grady or Killing Moon, then what we might now see with a recording label backing them, with all the additional interest and momentum that they will provide, is a launch that actually breaks through.

Making a career out of making music is tough. Very tough. Step one is perhaps to spend a lifetime learning the tricky skills you will need in order to utilise the instruments and technology. Step two is pretty important also, as you have to actually write good music, not just any good music, a batch of killer singles, that make A&R staff drool. In reality step three is probably to be good-looking and right on-trend, which is something you either have or you don’t, so we’ll ignore that one. Step four is to nail down a live show with impact and hopefully you’ll be so skilled by now that you can translate your complicated tunes into an impressive set. Tour relentlessly, grab some useful support slots, play the festivals and the key showcase venues. Move to London, schmooze the bloggerati and anyone in the music industry and hope. Hope that one day some important, established manager comes across you, praying that they take a proper punt on you, throwing enough of their weighted support your way in order for a record label to consider signing you. If you get all that, then congratulations, you’ve reached the starting line. Gulp.

A career in music isn’t so much a marathon, more like it’s a series of really long, uphill sprints. It seems that this duo from Leamington Spa have a few hills already behind them, but are still fighting fit, ready to launch their first official EP on Monday (May 28th). Coves are singer Rebekah Wood and multi-instrumentalist John Ridgard and they’ve produced a batch of (killer) songs that have previously been described as psychedelic rock, but that’s not really fair, as they’re not overly-weird or self-indulgent, neither are they particularly rocky; this is far more pop than that. There’s a wonderful, drowsy, baggy-ness to their pace, perhaps most synonymous with the likes of Happy Mondays, but Wood’s vocals come in mantras as if Ridgard has simply sampled a voice from some old psychedelic 60s record. Their self-released EP picked up enough traction to snare the attention of indie A&R overlord and founder of 1965 Records, James Endeacott, the man responsible for uncovering most of the best guitar music in the early naughties, from The Strokes, to The Libertines, so having him on board as management is very significant. They’ve also signed to the Cross Keys label, who are now manoeuvring them into position for the sprint up next week’s hill.

Where their first self-released EP had decent songs, seemingly self-produced, that were wonderful and infused with bright sunshine, the production made them actually lose momentum, as if the songs kept hitting that exact point when the object you threw into the air reaches the peak of it’s trajectory and starts it’s return to earth. However, the new EP carries the tune No Ladder through from its predecessor and thankfully the revision they’ve now applied sees the songs tightened up so that their music no longer feels low on fuel. Instead they’re burning brighter than ever. They have an enjoyable style that’s instantly attractive, with a talented ear for a melody and shuffled beats that fold and flop with just the right weight. Over it all there’s a kind of harmonious paradise, as if they’re aiming to reach for a higher level of euphoria, infusing the kind of Shangri-La that Kula Shaker used to try and channel, however Coves do it more in line with the wonderful Jagwar Ma. No Ladder has ‘single’ written all over it, but so too does the track, Cast A Shadow, which is leading out the new EP. It has more punch and more obvious riffing, showing off the kind of combustible rocket juice that could see them fly well beyond the crest of the next hill.

So everything seems to be lining up well now for these two. Having only formed last summer and with them rushing out an initial EP, it now seems as though they not only understand, but also have the right team now in place, to take the right steps, reaching that all-important starting line next week. They’ve also enjoyed a few profile-raising support slots, including one on Echo and the Bunnymen‘s European tour earlier this year, plus they’ve played a few shows with bands such as Hooray For Earth and Binary. With the right pieces of what is always a complicated puzzle now in place, we may well be at the start of something exciting. It just goes to show that you can have more than one beginning in this business, so as tough as it is to make a career out of it, you can utilise the Internet to get the first steps out of the way, allowing you to apply some serious grip, before you embark on ‘beginning number two’, with the kind of industry backing that proves a useful engine. Next week Coves have lined up for another sprint and we believe they have all the right ingredients to say goodbye to those hills forever. (MB)

COVES – NO LADDER

COVES – CAST A SHADOW

BEST ALBUMS OF 2011

  THE WEEKND – HOUSE OF BALLOONS

You don’t visit this blog for it’s R&B expertise. However, you don’t need to be an expert to realise that this artist is making something special in a genre that’s drowned in it’s own self-obsession for years. For it’s cross-over appeal, blurred boundaries and excellent production, no other album this year has sounded so 2011.

  GOTYE – MAKING MIRRORS

It seems Walter De Backer finally located the pop sound that he was always searching for with this album. Whether he’s at a walking pace on tracks like Somebody That I Used To Know, or running along on Eyes Wide Open, he never lets go of your hand in a reassuring journey through his unique pop landscape.

  M83 – HURRY UP WE’RE DREAMING

Albums don’t get much bigger than this, not in the commercial sense, but in the epic, theatrical performance sense. It’s so bloody huge that it would have the 1980s that it’s so clearly channelling quaking in it’s little leg warmers.

  TUNE-YARDS – WHOKILL

As random as raindrops and just as refreshing, this album from Merrill Garbus is a spaghetti junction of ideas, in a recipe only she could create. Layered and multi-faceted, she’s a proper songsmith, as each tune comes bursting out of her in an explosion of creativity. This was the sound of an imagination in over-drive.

  WASHED OUT – WITHIN AND WITHOUT

Ernest Greene might have made us wait longer for his debut album, dowsed in the genre of glo-fi, or the ill-fated, more commonly used piss-take name, chillwave, but our patience was rewarded with a vibrant album that surpassed all others from the genre. By skipping the genre’s potholes of boredom, or it’s often pedestrian pace, he delivered a consistent album that glowed brighter.

HOORAY FOR EARTH – TRUE LOVES

You could argue that this style of synthetic indie is now a little dated, best left on the shelf with MGMT and Empire Of The Sun, but this is a far richer album, with a proper beating heart. They aim their synths at adults, rather than kids, and by doing so have designed a more palatable, mature piece of work.

  METRONOMY – THE ENGLISH RIVIERA

This band didn’t just change it’s members, by introducing Anna Prior and Gbenga Adelekan to the outfit, but the new additions also seemed to free up Joseph Mount’s slick song craft. It still feels like a less-is-more-policy, but although their signature moves of separating out everything are maintained, we still get pop warmth in Joe’s lament to his beloved country. By mixing up experimentalism and classy pop, this was 2011′s most Bowie moment.

  THE HORRORS – SKYING

This is a proper chrysalis album if ever there was one. The emergence from their style-over-substance gothic origins saw the band return with more substance than anyone else. This was the sound of a band discovering their integrity and, quite frankly, cheering up, leaving all the other pretenders, such as Munich, The Lyrebirds and Chapel Club, now looking like they’re driving in the wrong lane with flat tyres.

  WHEN SAINTS GO MACHINE – KONKYLIE

Mixing up fearless electronics with perfect pop, this album delivers with every listen. Like a Scandinavian swallow, it twists and turns, often soaring skywards. It’s an album that reveals many satisfying surprises throughout, and if your foot doesn’t tap along (involuntarily or otherwise) to the anthemic Kelly then we suggest you need re-wiring!

  AUSTRA – FEEL IT BREAK

Like all the best albums you are arrested from the first song. Opening with Katie Stelmanis’s solo vocals on Darken Her Horse was a fine introduction to an album that shines with her exceptional, individual skill. She’s in a class of one with her classically-trained vocals and they peak repeatedly throughout the album. What follows is a beautifully-balanced group of contradictions, that shine on several moments, even beyond the masterpieces that are the singles, Lose It and Beat And The Pulse. She mixes up light and shade in an album that perfectly juxtaposes the genres of gothic and pop. Often ice cold to the touch, like the best bits of The Knife, yet it isn’t without warmth either, as she talks of love and yearning. Beyond the vocal skills, we find a punchy industrial crunch, but it’s softened by keeping the pace at a thrilling disco beat. Their marriage of the synthetic with the ethereal delivers us an album that feels like the sound of a machine with a heart. It’s music for serious grown ups, who like to dance, and dance we did. We feel it’s a mature album that deserves celebrating, and just like all the classic albums of the past, it’s definitely one that we will return to time and again.