Steele Creek Takes Us Through The Dark and “Towards The Light” With Stellar New LP Release

Photo courtesy of Steele Creek

There’s such a beautiful delicacy to the magic of the open road. Growing up as I did in the backwoods of Upstate New York, there was never a shortage of treks to be taken to places, purposes, and people through the highways and byways of the dusts, farms, and greenery of those rolling reaches. Though I will admit, it’s only in recent years that I’ve come to appreciate these stretches of paths again now that I don’t have to drive around quite as frequently. Moving to a bigger place that didn’t require as much venturing out made me realize how desensitized I’d become to enjoying the simple sweetness in the thrill of travel. 

It’s easy to take the little things for granted after all, especially when you see them quite so often. 

These days, I relish the chances I get to to appreciate the moments when it’s just me, the music, and the viewmaster of the miles. Lately, I’ve had to make a few drives out-of-state, and that’s been an opportunity to let my mind drift along into the scenery as it skids gently by. Factories, fields, families… a thousand stories all wrapped into the heave of the highway and the rumble of earthen road beneath the wheels. A route of plentifully rural descriptions, and one that has brought me back to my recent coverage of New Orleans-area country-folk group Steele Creek, especially with the release today of their second album Towards the Light.

Photo Credit: Bruce France

Listening to these songs on Towards the Light, I can’t help but be struck by how smooth they are. This LP is as direct, simple, and pure as a glass of cold water on a hot midsummer’s day. There’s no getting tangled in the netting of complexity or the tenuous bask of high-minded layering here, and that’s a good thing. This album wears its heart on its sleeve with a song like “Ridgeline”, which has Steele Creek frontman Phil Cramer reflecting on the joy and hard work that’s required in fatherhood. Hard work is a common theme with Towards the Light, as characters on songs like “Marrow”, “Tidewaters”, and the title track ruminate on the salt-of-the-Earth search for sunshine amidst the clouds of struggle.

As Cramer says in the song “Serpent’s Prayer”, it’s worth the dogged fight. And that’s what Cramer so perfectly encapsulates in his lyrics across this entire album. There are no faux feel-good anthems or mantras, just the sweat of your brow, the loving ache in your heart, and the honesty to say I’m not alright, but I’m trying to get better. And that’s all we can do in this life, whether it comes to love, relationships, being a parent, or overcoming the burdens of the past and what faces us in the present. It’s about putting in the work, holding those loved ones a little closer, and pushing the boulder back up that hill.

Photo Credit: Bruce France

Towards the Light has the type of pastoral physicality that some people forget when they criticize the country genre after only hearing the mainstream milquetoast cooked up by the Nashville sound machine. Country isn’t simply beer, tractors, trucks, and women. It’s the hand-held connection of a song like “Cicadas” or the journey of a track like “Across The Mountains”. The type of imagery that makes me think of a couple old cowboys sitting around the campfire with guitars, just singing and telling stories against cloud-blued mountains in the background until the embers shrink low.  THAT is the true spirit of the country, those blue-collar anthems that remind us of the full yardstick of every beautifully broken battle within the gain and loss of our humanity. 

Steele Creek handles every twist and turn in that winding road on Towards the Light with a loving grace and depth that is every bit those beautifully delicate car trip scenes, with Cramer leading the way as a smooth-voiced JD Souther-esque lyricist shading in every paint of the palette with realism in every stroke. 

So drink this in and enjoy Towards the Light with every mile, all season long. 

Towards the Light is out today in physical and digital format across all streaming platforms! Check it out, watch a couple of music videos from the album below, and find out more about the band at steelecreekband.com!

Phatt James Gives The Park City Music Hall Show Diary Day Rundown For OTBEOTB

I love the show diary experience. A MASSIVE thanks and shoutout to Erica D’Aurora from Gioia Communications for setting these up (and to Matt James of the band Phatt James for writing up this show diary of course). As I may have said in the past, it’s one thing to get my solitary opinion and perspective when it comes to the wild world of music. And I love playing that role and getting to share and connect with all of you on how music makes me feel. It’s the type of creative outlet that took a lot of searching within myself to find and talent I’m still eagerly cultivating.

But in the world of blogs and the internet, it’s not uncommon to find what I do, especially with the Pitchfork’s and Consequence of Sound’s of the world. So when the opportunity presents itself, I enjoy shifting the perspective from my character as analyzing journalist in the crowd to the electrical current of the creators onstage. What they do and how they feel on the day of a show. Basically, the best way that I can put you into their shoes for a day to get a true sense of what their world is like.

Here at OTBEOTB, we get musical AND interactive.

So let’s get interactive. I’ll now turn the floor over to one Matt James, who is the lead singer of alt-rock group Phatt James. You can check out a review I wrote for a really clever music video they did for their song “Seven Days” here, and needless to say, I’m a big fan of these guys. Matt was kind enough to write up a show diary day for a recent show Phatt James performed at Park City Music Hall in Bridgeport, CT opening up for the group Consider the Source.

Take it away, Matt.

We are Phatt James and we recently were given the opportunity to open for Consider the Source at Park City Music Hall in Bridgeport, CT.  Phatt James is Chris Wilson, Matt Christoforo, and myself, Matt James. We are hailing out of New Haven, CT. This was our first Saturday night playing our own original set at this venue. We’ve had some great shows here some other days of the week, as well as one Saturday night as our Incubus tribute. To open for such a talented touring band was an honor. A lot of dedicated fans of ours and Consider the Source made it out, and it was great to see everyone come together for the love of music. I’d like to give you a little insight into our show day. Every show we have is important to us, and this particular one had some real special parts.

Pretty typical for starters, I wake up the day of show around 10am and make breakfast. This time, I went for some Counter Culture light roast in my cup and a plate of eggs with some homemade hash browns and veggies. Don’t forget the hot sauce!! Chris also went for some eggs to start his day. Who knows what Matty C ate? He probably just had a Dunkin’ iced coffee and called it a morning. 

After breakfast, I took a walk around Shelton, CT, to get my mind right before practice with the boys in Fairfield. Shelton is a good little town with a nice walking path along the Housatonic River. The river always clears my head and I love to sing by it. 

I headed out to Fairfield for a 1:00 practice. We also recorded a scratch track for a new song that we’d be playing later that night at Park City Music Hall. The song is called “Step Taken” and it was originally written in 2015 or 2016.

Once Matty C showed up, practice went super well. We felt very fresh and fueled up with show day excitement. 

Headed out to Elicit Brewery in Fairfield for some pre-show rituals. I was very grateful to meet one of my best friends from high school there. My buddy, AC. I invited him out and this would be the first time he’d see me play since high school days around the fire. He was ecstatic, to say the least, and I was so hyped to share the experience with him. His eyes lighting up seeing how far we’ve come as a band really put some fire in me. I really appreciated his presence and support. Shoutout to Ace.

After some drinks, vibes, and meeting some of Chris’ friends who had also traveled a long way for the show, we headed to the venue!! We showed up to Park City Music Hall in Bridgeport for a soundcheck at 7pm, and after checking all our individual mics and amps, we played through a new cover, Local H’s “Bound for the Floor.” We’ve been meaning to cover this song and it worked out perfectly for this set. I practically already knew it because I listened to it religiously during my time in high school. 

After soundcheck, we headed to the green room for some water, beers, tea, all different types of beverages and a beautiful spread of food provided by the venue. The chicken, sweet potatoes, rice and green beans really fills you up in the best way before a show. During dinner, we wrote out a set list for the night and chopped it up with our publicist, photographer, and some other special guests who made it out to the show. The support we had from new team members and creatives alike was so beneficial to the night.

A quick vocal warm up in the bathroom backstage because of its reverb, cutoff by Matty C yelling for me to come on stage, and we’re out. On stage, the floor had filled up with people since we’d been out and the energy was flowing. I was definitely a little nervous at first, but sometimes you just have to get comfortable by running the first track and let go a little bit. Then I’m good to go. When I let go of any ego or fear of failure and believe the music is a part of me and I am the music, it’s all good. It’s tough to always get in that mode and sustain it, but this show in particular I felt it so many times. I believe that was because of the crowd and the venue.  A perfect match. A lot of fans I had not seen in a while, new team members, and lifelong friends. They created an energy in the room that makes for such a great show. 

Jessie Fuentes for Melodía Magazine

Jessie Fuentes for Melodía Magazine

We practically black out and the show is over. We’re asking the crowd if they are ready for their headliner, Consider the Source, and letting fans know how much we appreciate them and can’t wait for the next time. We walk off stage and cool off! We check in with each other and agree the show was tight! Matty C thought we put a lot more energy into it than normal and we feel it. All our bodies are tired and we legit need to take a seat. Such a good feeling. Feeling like you gave your all in every ounce of yourself. 

Jessie Fuentes for Melodía Magazine

Jessie Fuentes for Melodía Magazine

After some time, we head out onto the hall floor and thank our friends, fans, and family personally. There is lots of catching up to be done while Consider the Source gets ready to unveil their set. The vibes are strong and the energy is still apparent with a bit of a new aspect to it as some real Consider the Source fans roll in. We were honored to open for them on their tour and delighted with Park City for having us. Now it’s time to enjoy the night and some incredible music. Somehow we loaded up our gear and ended up across the street at RoadRunner after the CTS set. The night went on and on and on. Made it home though and you better believe I slept in!!

Jessie Fuentes for Melodía Magazine

Thank you, Matt James and the guys in Phatt James for the show diary! And check out all things Phatt James here!

Steele Creek Brings Us Closer “Towards the Light” With Songs Previewing Upcoming LP

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So much of the journey we take on the path of this life revolves around chaos and disorder. How we handle the growing pressure when the heat’s turned up and the water boiling on the kitchen stove has reached its highest bubbling arc. Trying to keep our armor harder than all the swords and arrows raining down upon us just searching for a weak point.

That type of life can stress and wear you right down to the screws, like an emotional raincoat that’s seen one too many storms soak through its tattered patches and bed down right next to the skin. And the longer those storms go, the easier it is not to realize that you’ve left your home and identity behind in the mists and tangles of overgrown trees. This once-smooth path has now become a forest, and it’s up to you to put in the work of clearing the brush and brambles away before the current of vulnerability pulls you out along with the rest of the tide’s debris. 

Photo Courtesy of Zack Smith

Humanity is so artful in this way. We can be so easily defined while still having so many layers and secret passageways buried away in the folds of the brain and body. Grief, love, loneliness, insecurity, the cruel and the sweet, it’s a daily dance with potential tragedy we open like chocolate candy with each new sunrise. Luckily for us, this life’s existence possesses art like the melody of music to remind us there’s always another poet, mutineer, and renegade out there to interpret these simple sentiments as the map to a delicately complex house fit to be called a home. As a new reason to keep chasing the light of clarity behind every shadow. 

I’ve long felt that the country-folk genre of music has possessed one of the strongest keys to this lock of humanity’s root cellar, and I’ve already heard a preview of some of 2024’s best of the vintage with New Orleans-based Americana band Steele Creek. This group, led by brilliant singer-songwriter Phil Cramer, was a feature here on OTBEOTB a few years ago with their debut record A Long Way From Home. This year (and next week on May 17th), Steele Creek is preparing to drop their follow-up LP entitled Towards The Light and have already teased the release with singles “Marrow”, “Tidewaters” and the title track. 

Photo courtesy of Zack Smith

What I immediately notice with all three of these tracks is how they get right to the threadbare heart of personal fragility. “Marrow” is a world-weary aching desire to heal love and find home again buried in gently scrawling fiddle and murmured lines of piano and guitar. “Towards The Light” feels like an old-school Ryan Adams-in-Whiskeytown vibe wrapped in a gentle alt-folk blanket lullaby of the faith of community and empowerment to get through the weight of tough times. While “Tidewaters” has a gloriously sweet Magnolia Electric Co-esque walk-down through the valleys of the seemingly endless small-town sprawl, the kind of workingman’s blues Bruce Springsteen put to tape so eloquently with Nebraska

“Marrow”, “Towards The Light”, and “Tidewaters” also have an effervescent gift for just the right type of textured tenderness. There’s no complex musical math or multi-syllable guitar chords invited to the group chat here. Instead, every harmony shines and arrangements speak just enough to paint brushstrokes of accented color atop the eager teeth of Cramer’s every lyrical measure. There are no formulas or word problems, just the barstool, the low embers of a glistening flame, and a half-tapped glass of proof aching to prove itself nearly as smooth as the revealing breakdowns in these songs. 

Photo courtesy of Zack Smith

So sit back, relax your hold on that personal chaos and disorder for a bit, and let Steele Creek tell you some stories. 

You might just be closer to home than you think. 

Listen to the videos for these songs below (including a great music video for “Marrow”), and check out all things Steele Creek over on their website steelecreekband.com!

Neill & The Blue Roses Promise Stellar EP To Come With Devastating “Play Me a Record” Teaser Single

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I first met musician Amanda Neill many years ago when she and her husband Christian were the proprietors of a sweetly intimate little Brooklyn, NY-based cafe known as Roots. Call it one of those friend-of-a-friend, simple twist-of-fate-type situations putting us into each other’s orbit that just so happened to stick good fortune in my crosshairs. Because, in addition to being one of the sweetest and most down-to-earth souls you’ll ever encounter and have as a friend, it quickly became apparent that the Nashville native was also a stellar musical talent. 

Initially, I heard Amanda as part of a tandem alongside gravel-grit vocalist Jamey Hamm in the country-folk-flavored group Barefoot & Bankside. That was later followed by Neill’s trio-themed team-up with musicians Trisha Ivy and Mike Beck in another fantastically rootsy group called Ivy, Beck & Neill, a band I’ve previously covered in great depth here on OTBEOTB (in a piece I still consider one of the best ever written for this website). But it’s her work we’re talking about today as part of Amanda Neill & The Blue Roses that I believe qualifies as her current impending magnum opus (so far anyway). 

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That’s largely because Amanda is finally where she belongs, in a band where she’s the centerpiece. And that’s not meant to take away or detract from the talents of Barefoot & Bankside or Ivy, Beck & Neill by any means. In fact, Amanda’s new lead single “Play Me a Record” is a reworked version of an Ivy, Beck & Neill song of the same title that featured prominently on the group’s stellar 2015 Live at Rockwood album (listen here). But there’s something to be said for the focus and approach of Neill’s band The Blue Roses with Neill as the focal point, especially when contrasting the two versions of “Play Me a Record”. 

The original Ivy, Beck & Neill cut takes a snapshot of Southern-themed heartbreak through a Thelma and Louise-esque lens, bent but not unbroken, wind in the hair steering the ship through an acoustic port of optimism-tinged catharsis. The Blue Roses version featuring Amanda at the helm however has a much darker lived-in spirit manifested on those quiet country backroads, a deeper-bleeding prequel to the first. The aching wounded weight of the stark pang of hurt goes deeper, the current of the water harder behind a slicing electric guitar and the furniture-cracking weariness of Neill’s Melissa Ethridge-omaging croon. 

Image courtesy of Michael Deppisch

It’s this terrain of Bruce Springsteen exploring Nebraska or Bonnie Raitt soul-searching through “Angel From Montgomery” that elevates the Blue Roses take on “Play Me a Record” to new heights through the excavation of these depths. It takes a special kind of caring to bring this level of emotion into a song’s studio setting, to carry those bruises to a color that makes the listener beg to hear what the next chord of the story is about to offer. And when that first illustrative note of Neill’s electric piano kicks in with “Play Me a Record”, you’ll find that… you’re immediately taken there.

And to think, this is just the teaser for an EP yet to come with another single due out soon! I already can’t wait.

Listen to “Play Me a Record” below, and check out more on amandaneillmusic.com!

Apocalypse? No Worries, We’re Doomed We’re Dancing With Downupright’s Stellar New LP

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Do you ever contemplate the end of the world and what it might look like? In 2024, it seems difficult not to imagine quite a few different and novel approaches to an apocalypse, often with that source coming through cleverly artful movies, television, or video games. Hell, much of the time all you have to do to sniff out what the doom of us all might look like is just open up a newspaper or a website and look at that day’s top headlines. Instead of fashion being the most in-vogue thing on the block, maybe some popular publications should start leading with nuclear fallout as their cover model. 

Regardless, it seems like this dancing, knifing waltz of danger that nears ever closer and closer to the end of the Earth’s terminal stage as we know it is everywhere you turn these days. Music is certainly no exception to this rule, with plenty of singers and songwriters over the years yielding their wearied take and how they might feel about that Great Event that would seal our final kiss into that grand goodnight. It’s the end of the world as we know it, and I feel… fine?

My feelings (and a reference to the band R.E.M.) aside though, as we ruminate on matters like bombs, plagues, and great tidal waves, with our remaining time before whatever end may come I’d like to shine the spotlight on Buffalo, NY-area artist Bill Boulden, AKA Downupright and their new album entitled We’re Doomed We’re Dancing. As you may have guessed by the introduction in the prior paragraphs, We’re Doomed We’re Dancing goes toe-to-toe and cheek-to-cheek with the themes of death, destruction, and apocalypse with a fistful of melody and plenty of Easter egg musical references attached. What emerges from the rubble is one of the most lovingly crafted and ambitiously comprehensive concepts on the idea that music has ever seen.

Album artwork courtesy of Downupright

Working with 50 collaborators and 60 different songs in 60 differing genres across the span of 60 minutes, Downupright has executed, mixed, and mastered a living, breathing heartbeat here. You don’t simply listen to song 5 or pick out the 47th track like you’re jumping around doing a Spotify stream. No, you take this in as a story and experience the last hour of your life that you will ever need before ignition comes for you in a spray of far-away screams, fear, and fireworks. Starting with the spoken word of “Sixty”, you’re put into your place to realize the time you put aside so carefully like money in the bank has evaporated in the heat of circumstances beyond your control. 

What will you do when you’re put inside this box? As “Sixty” says, will you laugh, cry, or face the present with arms wide open? We’re Doomed We’re Dancing isn’t just one artist with a guitar, this is a collective and they come armed with a wide array of styles including Rat Pack, 80s rock, dubstep, hair metal, hip-hop, jazz, crunk, folk, and every genre in the cracks in-between. I imagine this album as the melting pot of crowds of humanity herded around their radios, televisions, computers, and tablets as that hazy vision of an alert voice or the hollowed face of a downtrodden political official tells them their time is almost over. These are the thoughts of those masses represented outside of just one face and one melody. Swirling, churning, bleeding across the artist’s canvas like paints spilled and overflowing. 

Artist pic courtesy of Downupright

Some are rough and lashing out like code_pig’s “I Heard There Was A Secret Chord That Jacob Played And It Pissed Off The Lord”. Others drift along with acceptance and a vow to enjoy it to the end like keybeaux’s “We Are The Ones Who Get To Watch The World End”, Colony’s “Fragile Violent Beautiful Temporary”, or the smoky jazz club vibes of Chris Weeks’ “The Future’s Fading Back To Black”. Even opera weighs in here with the superbly theatrical Mayank Thanawala’s “One Last Cup of Coffee”. Theater is a theme that perfectly illustrates We’re Doomed We’re Dancing, as the tone of the LP calls to mind this vast stage of players slowly descending into the eventuality of a final finale before the curtain comes down on them for good.

As the performance winds to a close, there’s a sense of a wistful sigh beneath the surface with tracks like Uberduck’s “Please Don’t Kill All The Humans”, the gothic “Regret Comes At The End”, Hubris’ “Y2K Was Real, Just 20 Years Late”, and Ruru’s contemporary classical of “All Else Fails”. A far-flung wish of, if our fate wasn’t sealed it might be nice to keep going through the night until the morning comes and we all go home once this party is done. But a different sun is coming, and it’s time to meet it with ultimate acceptance. 

Artist pic courtesy of Downupright

And that’s where we wind up by the time the guitar-led folk of “Never Thought Much” kicks in. As much fun as we’ve had, broken up by fits of terror, humor, reflection, sadness, and glory for our days of old, it’s time to go. Go into that grand goodnight with this final bow. But at least we’ll go with our collective head held high, looking on… into the void.

Check out the brilliant work done by Downupright on their new album We’re Doomed We’re Dancing. It’ll keep your groove growing, even for the end of the world. 

Check out We’re Doomed We’re Dancing on all streaming platforms April 4th (and at the link below), and support Downupright on Spotify and Instagram!

Internet Tears Keeps Me Groovin’ On High With New Single “I Want You”

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So much of the raw emotional power that goes into the early stages of what we know as romantic human attachment is the level of intensity we experience.  When we get together with someone else (or desire to), that feeling doesn’t naturally occur like a stray wave gently lapping along the shoreline. That might apply to those casually skimming the surface of the available dating pool perhaps, but when we find that other soul that clicks in and makes our little inner spark turn into a bright flowing flame… well, that hits with a high no drink or drug could ever emulate. 

There’s a certain type of wild abandon to those initial days, buoyed by the sort of serotonin hit that seems to make the seas part, the birds sing, and every song about you. So when you flip on those songs that seem ready-made just for your situation, be sure to make a spot on your playlist for Connecticut-based band Internet Tears and their new single entitled “I Want You”. Helmed by enigmatic frontman Daniel Louis, the group’s fuel-injected pop sensibility and sense of groove for the moment brings to mind groups like X Ambassadors, Bleachers, and Fun.

Photo courtesy of Internet Tears

Fun is certainly the operative word with Internet Tears, as “I Want You” has that buoyantly exuberant approach to the idea of finding that new crush or connection that keeps you up all night well into the next morning. In the band’s accompanying music video for the new single, that feeling is heightened as it features the group playing the track live at New York City’s famed venue The Bowery Electric. In my mind, seeing Internet Tears playing “I Want You” live for the tone of the music video is a perfect approach to the mood as something about the intensity of early romantic connection truly mimics that rockin’ out in the club vibe, whether you’re on the stage or out there dancing in the first row.

The bright flashing lights, the flow of the energy playing out all night long, the lyrics that feel both instinctual and intuitive… “I Want You” succeeds on the back of adrenaline, sweat, and the sensation of being so hormonally high that you might never come back down to Earth again. Or might never want to. That’s the beauty of intensity, both on the dance floor and in finding that other human being in this world that makes you think… “I Want You”. 

Check out the music video for Internet Tears and “I Want You” below, and find out more about the group over on internettears.com!

Photo courtesy of Daniel Louis

Schoolboy Q Brings a Skillful Chill On New Release of LP Blue Lips

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Rapper Schoolboy Q recently returned to the rap game for the first time since 2019’s CrasH Talk with the release earlier this month of his latest LP Blue Lips. Unlike other music publications or Youtube reactionaries that seek to pounce on who can have the quickest reviews-for-clicks, I’ve chosen to take more gradual care in delivering my thoughts on Blue Lips. That’s because this record has layers to it, and like fine wine those layers need time to breathe and deconstruct in the process of being a listener. 

So as we delve in and pop the cork on Blue Lips, there’s a lot of content to sink into when you really go deep with this album. On the surface, Blue Lips has this glass shard-jagged abrasive edge on tracks like “Pop”, “THank god 4 me”, “oHio”, “Yeern 101” and “Pig feet” that’s one of Schoolboy Q’s trademarks. But as much as Q’s rap style slashes close to the bone with a definitive type of intense relentlessness, there’s also an introspectiveness in Blue Lips with songs like “Blueslides”, “Germany ’86”, “Cooties”, “Smile” and “Love Birds” that takes the dialogue to another level beyond just a few nice jams.

The record does embrace many of the hallmarks of typical rap swagger and braggadocio, but also lyrically dwells on much deeper topics as you read between the lines. There’s weighing the perils of fame and dealing with what you’ve built to get there, the outcomes of the money, the drugs and the women that come with that fame, school shootings when you’re a father, growing up on the rough side of the tracks the child of a single mother, and presenting yourself as okay on your exterior when inside your mental health feels like that’s anything but the truth.

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Blue Lips hits on a conceptual level when it comes to these themes, and the production on the record follows suit with that vision. It actually took me some time to learn the titles of individual songs on the album simply because they don’t differentiate. That may sound like a bad thing but its actually a compliment. This doesn’t feel like a bunch of songs chopped together for release, it feels like a true ALBUM meant to be experienced altogether. 

Whether its songs like “Blueslides” or “Germany ’86” (which have an old school, Madlib crate-digging vibe) or the more modern-toned flair of “Yeern 101” and “Pop”, there are rises, dives and tempo flips to keep the listener on their toes throughout. Blue Lips is compelling, engaging, and already one of the most comprehensive and fulfilling albums of 2024. 

In a recent interview, Schoolboy Q referred to the title Blue Lips as a part of himself that wasn’t being exploited/overly controlled by outside sources like a record label. It’s clear that he’s made the most of this new era in his career by taking the reins with this one, and as a result has made one of his best albums yet. 

Check out all things Schoolboy Q related over on his website groovyq.com, and scope out a few songs from the album below!

Phatt James Wins Over Love On “Seven Days” Music Video

Photo credit Cameron Cyr @nocturnalresearch

If there’s one thing I know for certain about myself, it’s that my appetite for the discovery of new music never takes a lunch break. There’s no portion size too big and no iTunes bill too mighty to keep me from swimming upstream in the river of expanding my horizons. Especially when I get an artist recommendation that either jolts me forward into a new headspace, or takes me back to redefine and build upon on a familiar one. 

I found myself residing in the latter of those two perspectives when I was recently passed the name of the alt-rockers in the band Phatt James. This Connecticut-based trio got their start in 2018, but sound like they’re straight out of 90’s and early 2000’s radio with stylings akin to the Red Hot Chili Peppers, Sublime, Incubus, 3 Doors Down and Better Than Ezra. As someone who grew up hearing bands like that with great frequency (starting with the grunge of Nirvana at around 4 years old) it’s been refreshing to me to hear that those influences haven’t been lost to the sands of time.

I was especially taken with the recent release of the music video for the group’s song “Seven Days”, which is a cut off of their 2023 debut album Just Begun. This song again has that retro feeling that wouldn’t have been out of place in the 90’s or early 2000’s, especially between its Chili Peppers-style guitar-slicing groove and a sense of lyrical heartache that brings to mind Sublime’s “Semi-Charmed Life”. 

Photo credit Phatt James

Building off that wistful and lovelorn space, in the music video we see Cupid (the paragon of love itself) bringing happy couples together by his usual means of a bow and well-placed arrow. The problem? Cupid wants a slice of that emotional satisfaction for himself, and goes further and further off the rails the more he struggles with being unable to find that connection, until it eventually finds him. 

In a way, the video perfectly demonstrates exactly how most love works. It isn’t created with a precise paint-by-numbers or handed out with exact step-by-step instructions when you get to that metaphorical door. It may require drowning your sorrows or nursing your wounds if it goes badly or feels like it won’t ever happen. I remember having days like our Cupid character when I ferociously thought loneliness was my life and always would be. 

Now, over 10+ years since my defining relationship began, I realize that we’re all deserving of the right kind of love if we want it. Even if we wind up stumbling blindly into that space like our friend Cupid, the journey is still worth the time in my opinion.

And as the boys in Phatt James say in “Seven Days”, I won’t fuck it up. 

Enjoy the video for “Seven Days” down below, and check out all things Phatt James at https://linktr.ee/phattjamesmusic!

Photo credit Cameron Cyr @nocturnalresearch

X Ambassadors Get In Touch With the Rural Backstreets on Upcoming Townie Release

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I initially became familiar with the music of the band X Ambassadors during my first job working in the radio business, the headquarters of which was located in an old house in the small town where I grew up. This was around the time that the group’s single “Unsteady” was receiving regular play on the station’s airwaves and was well on its way to becoming a smash hit. In fact, I can still think of the many nights I drove around the quiet streets of home back then with “Unsteady” blasting away through the car speakers. Often I’d just be thinking of the road ahead and what was next as the world that I knew as my existence began to slowly change shape and pick up speed. 

That growing velocity in both my life and radio career later took me on a winding path of sorts, ultimately depositing me in Ithaca, New York. It was at some point in my journey I learned that brothers Sam and Casey Harris of X Ambassadors had grown up in Ithaca, giving me an even greater affinity for the area I’ve since called home. Radio even gave me the opportunity to briefly interview Casey in 2017 as part of the first Cayuga Sound Festival, which was headlined and curated by the group in Ithaca’s Stewart Park. 

And while I’m no longer a part of radio these days, the music of X Ambassadors only continues to trend onward and upward. In addition to playing stages far removed from their humble beginnings, the group is also on the cusp of releasing their next album Townie, due out on April 5th. The LP is being described as a heartfelt homage to the band’s roots and creative inspiration, and those nods to X Ambassador’s Ithaca ties are already evident with the release of initial teaser singles “Your Town” and “No Strings”. 

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Having listened to these songs for a bit now, I’ve been really taken with each one’s humanity. They’re like more acoustic pop-leaning versions of what Bruce Springsteen has done so masterfully over the years with albums like Greetings From Asbury Park, Born To Run and Nebraska. This is material with truly honest emotional structure and ambitions, containing grounded characters and a poetic sense of scene-setting that you can really immerse yourself in and find a connection. 

Take “No Strings” for instance. As someone who’s also from Upstate New Yorker like the Harris brothers, listening to “No Strings” and the lyrical themes of desiring to break out of the limitations of a small town really resonate with me. There’s this picture painted within the song that brought me back to my own struggle for many years to leave home and how that wanderlust felt. It was such a defining moment to finally gain that achievement. In fact, when I finally left that place behind I still remember putting on Springsteen’s song “Thunder Road” as I pulled away in order to feel like that character who was finally escaping from it all. Like a breath of fresh air after years being stuck gasping in the watery depths of a quiet room. 

Though for all that headstrong need to shake loose of those roots, there’s also something to be said for not forgetting and staying grounded within where you came from, especially as you form your own world view. That’s where “Your Town” comes in, an eloquently poignant tribute to lead man Sam Harris’ self-described teacher, mentor, and friend Todd Peterson who passed away in 2021. Peterson was an educator who was a significant cornerstone of the Ithaca community, and Harris’ reflection on him with “Your Town” reminds us as listeners to keep our lives firmly in perspective no matter the lows or the heights we may reach. 

Sometimes it can be important to reach out to that special someone we love, just to make that one phone call. 

Listen to the music videos for “No Strings” and “Your Town” below, and check out more on X Ambassadors over on xambassadors.com!

Escovedo Sends Me Back Through My Music Years with Forthcoming Echo Dancing LP

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Occasionally I enjoy looking back on the foundations of what’s made me pursue music so rabidly and what’s made it become such a fixed part of my existence for so many years. And, without question, one of those early tentpoles is none other than veteran singer-songwriter Alejandro Escovedo. 

When I was around 15 or 16 years old, I received my first iPod and began examining the world of digital music. I wish I could say my origins involved a glamorous Casablanca-like romance with a record shop or pouring through stacks of physical CD or vinyl. That would gradually come later on in my life (primarily with vinyl). But I grew up in a small town where such stores weren’t exactly plentiful, and were mostly, well… Kmart. In fact, most of my early tastes were cassettes and CDs I’d grown up with and gradually inherited through my parents. I’d begun to have early ventures out on my own with artists like the Bee Gees, U2 and Warren Zevon, but those were just the smallest tastes of the journey that lay ahead for me. 

So when the iPod era finally rolled around, I packed all the music I knew  back then into it and set forth on a new path of discovery. My methods of finding what I liked at the time are a bit hazy to me now, more than half my life later. I do recall Ryan Adams coming into the picture early on and becoming an obsession of mine, fresh off of a 2005 that saw the prolifically erratic songsmith drop three albums in Cold Roses, Jacksonville City Nights and 29. The Chicago-area band Wilco would insert themselves into the conversation at some point as well, but in 2006 there was another musician who’d also make a lasting impact on yours truly.

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Escovedo’s The Boxing Mirror came out in May of that year, in what I would later learn was a comeback for the musician following a near-fatal bout with Hepatitis C. I’m not sure if it was the album art or the melodic artistry itself that initially drew me in, but The Boxing Mirror’s powerful statements on healing and redemption out of the deepest darkness have stayed with me to this very day. I later followed up that experience with Escovedo albums like Real Animal, A Man Under the Influence, Gravity, and the live record More Miles Than Money. I’ve even had the great pleasure of seeing Escovedo in concert a few times over the years (and meeting the man himself!), with another date that I’m set to go to taking place later this year. 

Escovedo’s current tour is in support of his latest LP entitled Echo Dancing, due out March 29th. Rather than an album of original material, Echo Dancing reimagines a selection of songs from Escovedo’s lengthy career spread out across genres and interprets them in new directions. Take for instance the Echo Dancing version of the Gravity cut “Bury Me”, which puts aside the weary lines of light instrumentation of the original in favor of a more punchy, face-forward approach to the track’s rumination on mortality. The words also take on a different weight with Escovedo now being 73 years old, though his vocals still attack each measure with similar gusto.

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“Castanuelas”, meanwhile, transforms Escovedo’s signature rocker “Castanets” from A Man Under the Influence into a moody slice of modern, almost psychedelic-blues-sounding Spanish-inflected funk. The rearrangement gives the song the vibe of a murky backstreets romance rather than the lean and mean kiss-off and Chuck Berry-esque witticism of “Castanets”, and “Castanuelas” sparkles because of it. 

“Bury Me” and “Castanuelas” are the only previews I’ve had of Echo Dancing so far, though I’m already impressed with the length and breadth of new life just waiting to be found within these songs as they get released. Because whether its looking through the scope of Escovedo’s journey in music or reflecting back on my own, to quote country music legend Willie Nelson, “the road goes on forever and the party never ends…”

Learn more about Echo Dancing over on alejandroescovedo.com, and check out the preview songs below!

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