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)

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Here’s a good example of a band that contain a broad-ranging collection of parts, having met at a junction – literally in half the band’s member’s case, underneath Waterloo bridge – but who’s composite parts’ progression will be rated by how fluent they can become when trying to tie together the various talents. They informed us that they are “fiercely ambitious“, so at the very least they’re motivation could drive them in the right direction. On the evidence so far, which includes a few initial gigs and demos, as well as the planned debut single, they may yet become greater than the sum of their parts.

Josh Bowyer seems to be the frontman, in the sense that it’s his vocals that lead Channel Cairo along whilst his exquisite piano dominates the bulk of most tunes. The London-based quintet talk of being an Anglo-French group, yet it seems that they’ve only one French member, Luke Saunders, who provides guitar. The cross-channel stance seems to extend beyond their moniker and the single continental partner, as they marry an English timelessness with a classy, mature French feel. The international story seems to earn a few twists once you ask them to explain the Cairo connection.

The PR brief explained a story of Josh getting kidnapped in Egypt at just 9 years old, a truly awful event that may well be true, but read other interviews they’ve completed elsewhere and the memories of the North African country are romantic and reflective, although he plainly mentions the Suez Canal being “fucking awesome“. They came to a decision about the band name when discussing “the British empire, things that were slightly old school, with a historic feeling“, yet that ex-pat, unintegrated feeling shuns the whole anglo-French blurring of borders.

They may well need to iron out of their story, but putting that to one side and focusing on the music you get a collection of widescreen romantic pop songs that have legs. They’ve been described as haunting, or even as pop noir, but they’re actually very removed from the band that invented the phrase, Mirrors. There’s no electronics here, as they replace those with traditional instruments, played with ability and skill. The lead single, Elephant Room, is a shinning example of their songsmithery, as the opening ivory bars are met with drifting vocal harmonies that will arrest any room they play to.

They’ve floated around the London gig circuits over the last year or so, finally getting snapped up by the excellent Laissez Faire Club, who launch their debut single on August 29th. It involves the piano in prominence, played in a rousing, climactic journey throughout the tune and will be a wonderful way to welcome the world to their broad, open space. It will remind you of a collection of artists, from Keane without the wall-climbing damp, to Death Cab For Cutie, without the cutie.

Josh’s talents go beyond the tinkering though as his voice feels unrestricted, bringing to mind the likes of Thomas Mars from Phoenix, minus the synthetics. Thankfully the other demos don’t drown out the remaining band member’s strengths, such the excellent meandering walk that is Dandelions, which has the three guitars winding inside of each other in a beautiful stream of music. Elsewhere, Underated Grace, has the Death Cab warmth once again and hits peaks like it’s the missing unplugged track off of Radiohead‘s The Bends, were Thom Yorke to replace the angst with a smile.

You can hear some of these below, as well as the fantastic remix of their song Twenty, by The Remix Artist Collective, who always earn attention with their fine productions. Rather surprisingly, by introducing a raised pace and a little electricity, the song loses any previous pedestrian lethargy, but whether this is something they’ll include as they evolve, can only be seen in time. For now, the sum of their parts is still equal to the mature songwriting on show and even at this early stage there’s still a sense that this band are in it for the long term, hopefully ensuring that this superior level of talent pushes on to achieve recognition. (MB)

CHANNEL CAIRO – ELEPHANT ROOM

CHANNEL CAIRO – DANDELIONS

CHANNEL CAIRO – TWENTY (RAC MAURY REMIX)