LEISURE

Following the previous post about the Brooklyn band Friends, we’re following it up with a band that are just as ignorant of SEO, but equally as tidy when it comes to writing some very special pop music. So far they only seem to have been noticed by a handful of US bloggers, but now that they’re in the process of completing their début album, Plastic Soul, the first few UK blogs are now being introduced to them to begin an initial campaign for what looks to be a very exciting prospect for either side of the Atlantic.

Leisure are a trio from Boston who deliver the kind of confident, alluring lounge pop music that used to be crooned out by Pulp, or even Space. The stylish frontman, Jed Rouhana, is a particularly fascinating prospect, with some rare star qualities. He looks great, with striking features, perhaps from his Palestinian roots, and has a swaggering confidence beyond their short experience. We cannot wait to watch them live, as the clips floating around Youtube are all enjoyable. He also hosts a very smooth voice, a natural skill when carried with this level of confidence, which is all the more remarkable considering he only selected to sing quite late in their formation.

The lead single off the debut album will be Early Morning Skies. It starts with a kind of stabbed synth riff akin to the likes of Class Actress, but after 50 seconds the full band reveals itself as the sound is blown wide open. It’s as exciting as the cinema curtains broadening when the film arrives after a lengthy spell of adverts, injecting a little pace to your pulse. The voice gets a lift in pitch, as Rouhana sings “what you want to have, what you cannot have, is Me“. Once the song hits full flow it’s a beautiful plateau with a view that’s penetrated by Christopher Link’s icy guitar shards and Sam Hamad’s grooved beats and basslines. Every layer is so perfectly designed it’s difficult resisting an instant replay.

Outside These Walls sounds a little post-punk, in the same way U2 did when they started out, although it’s in need of just as much polish as those early U2 outings. It’s Alright (On The Suez Canal) introduces strings, which warms up their sound to a woolly Badly Drawn Boy level, as Rouhana becomes the storytelling crooner. It’s utterly irresistible. Follow Me continues the shimmering panache, beginning slower, but once again we find Rouhana leading you along as he speaks directly to us. It’s a very clean and tidy three and half minutes, like all good pop songs, and the anticipation builds up  - a trick they’ve really mastered – making you constantly feel like they’re about to deliver the song’s break. When it finally arrives we once again get the radiant groove that seems to be their signature move.

They’ve previously toured with San Francisco’s Girls back in April and the trio has two dates lined up in New York at the end of August, one at Littlefield and the other at Pianos. They’ve bottled the kind of romanticism of Wave Machines and the foppish charm of Jarvis Cocker at his comfortably lanky best and tipped it all into a timeless form of Tupperware pop. Just watch this performance of a live show from last September and – just like our beloved Jarvis – we find it impossible to take our eyes off the excellent, charismatic Rouhana. The UK will absolutely adore this band, and particularly him. This feels like the birth of a proper star. Their manager just informed us that the début album will be out this August, and so in due course we hope to find out if this nebulous becomes something truly stellar, but the fusion is spot on with this evidence. (MB)

LEISURE – EARLY MORNING SKIES

LEISURE – IT’S ALRIGHT (ON THE SUEZ CANAL)

LEISURE – FOLLOW ME

LOOK, STRANGER!

We are often wary of band names with too much punctuation. The frustration perhaps peaked at Chk Chk Chk (or !!!) so in fairness these unnecessary additions to bands’ monikers have been appearing long before Look, Stranger! Alongside this blog we also contribute to The Brighton Source Magazine and our editor recently emailed everyone stating that “Exclamation marks are straight out banned from now on. You should be able to express excitement without them“. We couldn’t agree more, but when it comes to this new four piece from London we’re tempted to re-examine our box of grammatical emotions.

Look, Stranger! are at a relatively early stage, still unsigned and self-produced, but they already seem to be reaching skywards. They drift without resistance, as if floating in space in the same way Roxy Music and David Bowie used to at their most effortless, but before you rush for the play button the gap they’re actually bridging is perhaps between the likes of the more recent Wave Machines and Reptar. They’ve created a set of architecturally well-designed tunes that achieve the difficult balance between being ostentatious and well-mannered. It’s like they’re crooning at you without ever getting meretricious, or threatening to steal your girlfriend.

They’ve been together for a couple of years and even tested the water with an un-promoted EP about 18 months ago, but they informed us that they’ve grown and changed since then, stating that the new If You’re Listening EP, due out on 13th June, is their debut proper. In all honesty this new EP shows off a level of extraordinary skills, ultimately suggesting that they’ve always been wise beyond their years. This honed craft is perhaps a result of them having all previously performed in bands which included the likes of Charlie Fink, Laura Marling and Marcus Mumford. However, nu-folk this most certainly isn’t.

What you get here is one of the most consistent pop EPs that we’ve heard all year, which will have you enjoying the troughs just as much as the peaks. Like the recently Recommendered (sic) Real Fur they have a sunny, shimmering disposition, which flows along on a set of bobbing bassline journeys, like a paper boat on a mountain stream. We even found ourselves whistling along to Look Around Now before we had even finished the first listen. In fact, the falsetto vocals from Tim Sheinman that appear throughout all four tracks are so clean it’s like Nasa have been polishing them and as the echo button is introduced they achieve the weightlessness that becomes the signature of the whole EP.

We’re not sure where Dance Away comes from or where it’s going but it’s a journey worth jumping on board to, as it’s train-track beat steams along. The same falsetto vocals appear, but this time more sparingly yet with no less impact. There’s no drum kit involved here, but where electronics replace traditional instruments there’s no lack of authenticity.

On the track Wade Out Tim sings “I’m not where I want to be“, but it’s so warm, lush and inviting that we can’t imagine immersing ourselves in anything more welcoming, giving the kind of neat juxtaposition between words and sounds that show off a seriously mature level of song writing. It’s a piece of melancholy storytelling without being hard edged or scary. It’s comfortable and dream-like, whilst singing of tension and disappointment. It is big and it is clever.

Away from this EP the track Where The Horses Roam brings us the familiar mixture of charming, rubbery music that bounces and swings as fantastically as the others. Their ability to paint with music continues as they build up theatrical layers, introducing instruments as they arrive on stage like a set of your favourite characters. Usually we find that bands who decide to include too many bars of them singing “whoa, whoa, whoa” a little grating, but somehow this group manage it with such imagination that you find yourself whoa-ing along.

They’re as multi-layered and thought-provoking as any of their contemporaries, but in place of the commonplace fried computers is set of gravity-defying marshmallows. This fantastic EP is available to stream in full on their Bandcamp, with the title track If You’re Listening available to download for free, plus you can catch them live at a handful of London shows throughout the next few weeks. In conclusion we think it’s fair to mention that this was one critique for which the hardest challenge proved to be completing it without any exclamation marks. At least The Brighton Source Magazine will be happy.  (MB)

LOOK, STRANGER! – IF YOU’RE LISTENING

LOOK, STRANGER! – DANCE AWAY

LOOK, STRANGER! – LOOK AROUND YOU