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REVIEW - James Russell (www.progarchives.com)
"It is such a rush when you find one of those
“new” bands that makes you smile uncontrollably, one of
those bands that feels truly authentic, without the slick commercial
gloss of bands whose business has been churning out product for
decades. A band whose warmth makes you feel like you’d be welcome
at their practice space if you showed up with the beer. A band whose
energy makes you feel young again. It doesn’t hurt when the
material they play is as fresh and provocative as it gets. You will be
hearing more about The Tea Club, I assure you. They were a late
addition to my "best of 2008" progarchives ballot, I only wish I would
have had more time to spread the word before the deadline.
“General Winter’s Secret
Museum” is the full length debut of New Jersey’s The Tea
Club, formed in 2003 by teenage brothers Patrick and Daniel McGowan.
Successfully seduced by their parent’s prog collection the guys
enlisted their friend/drummer Kyle Minnick to form the foundation of
their new band. I admit I was unable to follow the history of the bass
players (forgive me, guys) but it appears that spot is now filled by
Becky Osenenko. I don’t hear many of the influences that other
writers mention when speaking of The Tea Club but I have my own answer
for those who ask me what they sound like. While I would fervently
preface that TTC sport a highly original personality, I could tell
people that one possible description could be as follows: think of the
vocal and guitar sound of the most recent Anekdoten album (A Time of
Day), add the triumphant swagger of my beloved Minutemen (Double
Nickels on the Dime), color the sound wall with just a bit of Kayo
Dot’s provocative freedom (though much more accessible and
frankly, much more fun), and finally sprinkle a bit of
honest-to-goodness Pixies/Breeders/Muses melody into the mix. You will
be not bludgeoned with fabricated rage, you will not be subjected to 14
minutes of egghead dissonance, and you will not forget you are supposed
to be enjoying listening to this. If it isn’t obvious to you yet,
yes, I love the Secret Museum (and may show up at their space to hang
out with their friends….what kind of beer do you guys like?)
Sorry, to the music!
The vocals, both solo and the harmonies, are
marvelous. But I don’t hear the Beatles like other writers do, I
hear superb lead vocals as good as Thom Yorke or anyone else at
emotional articulation and well-timed falsettos. And in the harmonies I
hear the Texas based Midlake (Trials of Van Occupanther.) The guitar
sounds vary of course but in the softer atmospheric moments the sound
makes you visualize a spider web, the chords often appearing similar,
but closer listening reveals the notes to be different and more
complex. Subtle pattern shifts and effective layering of the two guitar
parts in these moments hold you in trance. Where other writers keep
mentioning King Crimson, I believe they sound more like space-punk:
gorgeous meditative, spacey guitar-scapes droning on for a bit,
balanced with a rock that feels to me punk-inspired (as I felt about
the excellent J’accuse album.) Minnick is as good on the kit as
the McGowan brothers are on the guitars/vocals, playing with passion
but also with the maturity of someone twice his age. There’s no
slop on the floor around these guys and yet the music is so much warmer
than the stringently mathematical types. When the big bass parts and
the drums throw their weight at you it feels like running across the
beach into the water full speed seeing how long you can run before you
fall into the waves, that resistance of the water as you hit it, the
band can be that forceful just seconds after putting you in trance.
Just don’t expect to hear a bunch of shredding here, this band is
not about light-speed note manufacturing. They are about the building
and diffusing of moods and crafting that approach into a reasonably
sane framework that is enjoyable to listen to, I believe for that
reason they are well-placed in Crossover. (At least until we have our
punk-prog genre dedicated to D. Boon.) Picking the standout tracks is
impossible for me as I like them all but if I had to I would name
“Castle Builder” and “Will o’ the Wisp,”
both of which project that ethereal magic which grabs me by the throat.
The album seems to get better as it goes with the second two-thirds
being unbelievably strong.
The lyrics are good as well. I don’t
pretend to understand all of the things they’re talking about in
the more “out there” lyrics but I like the poetry of them.
I do understand very well the irritation of sage-speak in “Big
Al,” the capitulation of personal idealism in “Castle
Builder,” and the regrets of “IceClock.” Or at least
I understand what they mean to me and that they move me. We’ve
all known our personal Big Als though in his defense Big Al can be
pretty fun to party with. With regard to the revolutions of Castle
Builder, 20 years on from the age of the TC members I have clearly
misplaced mine, though listening to this band play makes it stir inside
of me again. Maybe it’s not too late…which leads me into
IceClock and the fates that await us. I’m not sure how much
“new ground” is broken with GWSM and when you’ve
heard thousands of albums how much more ground is there really? So I
generally judge a band’s originality in terms of their
“spark” and personality. Musicians can’t attain spark
by practicing or working hard, they get only proficiency by doing those
things. Spark is something you either have or you don’t. It is
the mark of a great artist. Spark is what makes me want to listen to
this album again as soon as it’s finished. It’s what keeps
the disc on the top of the pile of 75 CDs it sits atop. The Tea Club
has it, quite a bit of it actually. Can they spread it far and wide?
God I hope so.
The Disc features a quality production courtesy
of Tim Gilles and the Big Blue Meenie Studios. He gets an amazing sound
down for these guys: light, heavy, clear, or claustrophobic depending
on what the mood of the moment calls for. BBMS doesn’t think too
much of PA Collabs apparently—I really wish I could share some of
the hilarious sentiments posted on myspace but my review would be
instantly deleted if I quoted them here. I’ll only respond by
saying Tim did a great job with Tea Club, though I wonder if we all
deserve to be painted with such a broad brush. But one colorful phrase
he used still has me laughing “with vigor” every time I
think about it. I love their artwork inside the booklet and hope they
continue doing their own which is so much more meaningful than bands
who use “professional album art super-star guy” because the
art is coming right from the heart and mind of the person singing to
you. So much cooler than the cheesy overblown nonsense on the cover of
the candy-prog albums that adorn the front pages of the music sites.
All of the drawings here are great but the dark home-scape behind
“Werewolves” is simply perfect. [You can get this fine
album for only $10 including postage, direct from their website. It was
easy and they had it in my hands about 3 days later.] GWSM is not quite
5 stars yet (but might be eventually) though I believe these guys could
make a masterpiece if they can keep their musical souls from being
stripped bare by the time-vultures of the education and career
credentialism establishments. Keep the “boot on their neck”
from breaking them, as Roger Waters would put it. Although after
hearing the lyrics to their track “Big Al” I don’t
believe I will venture giving any advice to the brothers. From what I
can tell they know exactly what they’re doing anyway. My
congratulations to The Tea Club and Tim Gilles for delivering a monster
debut—I wish you all the best of luck and will be spreading the
word.
“there is no revolution if we’re
all too frightened to die…all day we stare at the
lights…know your place…that’s where we spend a
lifetime…all we had…we sold for sunnier days…on
no.” [a few selected moments from “Castle
Builder”]"
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