STRANGERS

Is it possible to balance the fact that we adore the Brighton band Mirrors whilst utterly despising the Manchester band Hurts? Yes. Yes it is. That’s the exact position The Recommender finds itself in. Is it a geographical thing, seeing as we too are based in Brighton, as we are more inclined to value and support local talent? No. No it isn’t. The two bands are by no means identical, but they do share a percentage of familiar elements, all of which could find favour with the same fans – big synth chords, dramatic songs with soaring choruses, lots of arpeggiated riffs, a dark undertone throughout each song, a reflection of 80s electronic pop acts such as OMD and Depeche Mode, both bands even adorn classy suits and perfectly-combed Hitler haircuts on stage. However the differences, albeit occasionally subtle, are most definitely there and it perhaps takes a keen ear to define them.

In simple terms, Mirrors are fucking brilliant and Hurts are proper shite. That shouldn’t be too hard for most folks to spot now should it, but perhaps consider the details. Mirrors provide just enough drama without going all camp and overly-theatrical, where as Hurts actually rehearse which way they should hold their comb on stage, much like, say, Westlife. Mirrors are aimed at grown ups, Hurts are aiming for teenagers who think they’re grown ups. Mirrors write decent lyrics of desperation and wanting to change, Hurts write lyrics that are pulled directly from the bucket of cliches, such as “Everywhere there’s joy around this festive time of year” – taken from their ill-advised 2010 attempt at an attention-grabbing Christmas single. The differences between the bands are actually rather like the differences between an erect and a flaccid penis, both are classed as anatomically the same, but where one stands tall and is impressively useful, the other is mostly unattractive and only useful for spilling piss. Why do we go on in this way you might ask? Well, apart from it being enjoyable and to stir up debate – the last time we slated Hurts their fans nearly took a contract out on us (see that here) – but mostly it’s because we believe today’s recommendation sits somewhere between to the two bands. The question is, can we allow ourselves to like a band bridging that dangerous gap?

Stangers had a busy year in 2011, releasing three EPs and gaining attention from a range of useful UK blogs and radio stations. They’re a trio made up of songwriter, David Maddox-Jones, formerly of The Departure, alongside Raife Hacking and Piers Sherwood-Roberts. They delivered several original tunes and some useful remixes on the EPs, with their trademark shadowy electronic pop that is often tinged with classy moments. Most of the work confidently bridges the difficult gap but if Hurts are the central reservation’s crash barriers, then they veer across several lanes, very nearly slamming into them with the tune, Promises, which introduces similar saccharine clichés, “I shoulda never said the things I said“. Visit other work though and the sheen and the gloss is more deftly applied, as they drive with precision on tunes such as Lies and It Was A Sin. They return in 2012 with their next single, Shine On You, which is due to be released on the label that brought us their early work, Killing Moon Limited. The new tune is a more direct track than the early work, seemingly aimed at the charts, or as a soundtrack to all those upcoming slow-motion BBC montages at this summer’s Olympics. It’s still very well-produced, although mostly predictable, with one foot still in the darker shadows and the other in more of a teenage spotlight.

They’ve previously covered Tears For Fears’ tune, Shout, which sounds like a very fine effort, although we’re not sure they’re stirring in many new ingredients, so perhaps we like it so much because the original song is so awesome. At the very least it’s rather refreshing to see one of these bands cover their influences – imitation is indeed the highest form of flattery, imitation without admitting it however is scandalous theft, so by wearing their influences on their sleeve they’ve ducked that accusation with flying colours. Elsewhere they’ve remixed Massive Attack’s Teardrop, although we’d prefer to see them make original work alongside Liz Fraser’s vocals, but that’s easier said than done. Their cover of Lana Del Rey’s Video Games unfortunately sounds totally wrong sung by a bloke and only makes them look like they’re riding someone else’s hype rather than genuinely adding anything worthwhile to the original.

The band seem to be going through a period of maturation, with a shift from their starting point, which had a pop noir style to it, to a more grand electronic pop scale. Unfortunately that suggests stepping out from the Mirrors-influenced beginnings and into the Hurts oblivion, but this is perhaps understandable when you compare the two bands commercial success. Where is the real money? Which of the two bands wins the awards? Who plays upon the largest stages? The attraction for any band would be to head towards the commercial light, but as someone who is dissecting their music and ambitions critically it’s impossible to suggest that this is the right move. But who are we to direct? If it’s about the music, and Strangers are clearly capable of creating some magical moments, then they have the armoury to defeat the commercial temptations, but if it’s all about making a living at all costs to credibility, then don’t expect music critics to save you from the crash barriers. The band are at a junction, and in fairness their latest song is perhaps their finest yet, so we’re hoping the path they’ve chosen brings them a future that achieves that most difficult of career aims – to gain both critical and commercial success. What they have to decide is what scares them more, potentially being skint, or being panned by critics. You can’t bridge gaps forever, as eventually you have to go one way or the other. Get the direction wrong and the central reservation will be something that hurts in more ways than one. (MB)

STRANGERS – SHINE ON YOU

STRANGERS – IN CHAOS

STRANGERS – IN CHAOS (PAPER CROWS REMIX)

THE SOFT

Usually when an artist describes themselves as “ambient shoegaze” it would act more like a repellent for this blog, causing us to quickly immerse ourselves in something ass-kickingly rocking, like Led Zeppelin’s Good Times Bad Times, or Slayer’s Raining Blood, or we’d rush off to swag around with a turned-up-to-eleven blast of Ante Up, or any other musical equivalent to receiving a bucket of water facially. It’s not that we’re particularly against that style or genre of music, but most of it is so heart-stoppingly piss-poor that it mostly bores our souls into a coma and we find ourselves desperately reaching for something to plug ourselves back in. Bedroom producers both sides of the Atlantic have churned out the drifting, sloth-paced haze for years now and only on the very rare occasion does an artist actually hold our attention long enough to stop our fingers hovering over the delete buttons. Today we deliver to you a new group that’s successfully avoided the index finger of doom. These guy’s are doing it just right.

Not to be confused with The Soft Boys, or Soft Cell, or The Soft Pack, or anyone else guiseing up as something cushion-esque, this is The Soft, an un-signed trio from Bury St Edmunds, Suffolk, consisting of Henry Morris, Zander Fletcher and William Glass. They seemed to drift in and out of a handful of music sites early last year, after Cave Chorus Records put out a digital copy of their tune, Mind Fuck. And what a mind fuck it was! It showed off the kind of stop-you-in-your-tracks beauty that they’re capable of, although inexplicably it’s no longer on their Soundcloud. It’s worth hunting out though, as it’s cruising groove and middle-class, Mirrors-like vocals have charm and grace poured all over them like smoke from a dry ice machine. Sure you could attach the usual descriptors, such as “ambient” and “shoegaze” to it, as they enjoy their music to wave up to the beach like liquid and there’s perhaps an over-use of the echo button on samples, but like The Weeknd, or before them Washed Out, they always place their mostly-gentle riffs and well-considered hooks and breaks in the perfect positions. The vocals also give the music a welcomed focus.

Take their song, Tropisms, which starts out like a broken robot’s alarm that’s trying to get its owner’s attention, before they introduce a bassline that’s as smooth as a (Lemon) jelly mould expands in the background. The calming, English voice, sung by Henry Morris, then rounds off the tune like a Hot Chip ballad. Synths and samples break up the gossamer in sharp stabs, but it never comes apart at the seams. It’s a difficult set of plates to spin in one song, but they manage it masterfully, as he calls to a close the words, “I wish I was your tessellation“. Half Breath is also of a minimal design, utilising what sounds like a ping pong game in slow motion as a rhythm, developing a slightly more melancholic colour palette, as Zander Fletcher sings of taking the blame. It soon drops in a pulsating beat, once again puncturing the mist with gorgeous details. It’s a tune that’s also had an enjoyable remix completed by recent Recommendees, Sundae Club, (who we think have just given us the exclusive first listen below). Like all decent remixes, they’ve created something fresh from the broth of the original, introducing an almost Visage-esque, 1980s Fade To Grey backdrop.

There are other tracks available to hear on their Soundcloud, mostly taken from their six-track Hot Summer EP, which was released at the end of 2011. It has many other highlights, such Venus Breath, which confirm to us that they have an understanding, well beyond their young ages, of how to marry melodic electronics with an otherwise ambient buffet. You see, rather remarkably, this trio got in touch with The Recommender recently and explained to us that they’re all only 18 years of age and just coming to the end of their last year at Sixth form! Once they get through school they plan a full touring assault on the UK, assuming they can continue to garner enough coverage and traction in the music media. We think they have enough talent to earn lots more plaudits and with a group that is this inspired with ideas we can expect plenty of new productions from them throughout 2012. “Ambient shoegaze” may well be their choice of genre, but take it from us when we tell you that there are more complex depths and intricate skills on offer with this trio than the pigeon hole suggests. It’s more likely to wake you up rather than put you to sleep, so you can definitely put that bucket of water down. (MB)

THE SOFT – TROPISMS

THE SOFT – VENUS BREATH

THE SOFT – HALF BREATH (SUNDAE CLUB REMIX)