Three bands for free. Can’t go wrong. Especially with a
headliner like Lala Lala. I’d have been here even without the bargain entrance
fee. What I hadn’t bargained for was the infectious noise pop of openers Frank.
They’re new to me. Little wonder as they only formed in 2018 but despite it
being early days for them they’ve already recorded and released five track EP
‘Valentine’. Singer Lily Fontaine has a voice that could front almost any band.
Deep, soulful and full of passion it could easily lure you into thinking you
might be about to watch a funky soul band, especially on ‘Self Love’. That is
until you hear the dreamy, psychedelic synth of Ben Howell and then the sudden
kick of fuzzy guitar from Fontaine that breaks in to songs such as ‘Napalm and
Orange Juice’ and ‘The Carpet’. It’s hard to pin down just why Frank are so
listenable. Perhaps it’s the subtle, almost gentle rhythm of the drums, bass and
lead guitar. Perhaps it’s the sounds generated in the background by the synth
or the quite hypnotic vocals. Maybe it’s that guitar noise that suddenly cuts
into songs and then just as suddenly disappears. Whatever it is it’s a winning
formula. Hopefully there’ll be a lot more to come from Frank.
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Frank |
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Frank |
I can’t write much about Celestial Green. They do nothing
wrong, they have a decent number of fans (friends?) here tonight who clearly
enjoy what they’re hearing and they do what they do very well. But what they do
does little for me. Laid back, soft jangly guitar tunes. Background music that
does little to penetrate your thoughts or distract you from other things. I’ll
stop there.
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Celestial Green |
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Celestial Green |
Lillie West, singer and song writer behind Lala Lala wears
her heart on her sleeve, turning herself inside out as she gives voice to
locked in feelings dealing with loss, violence, insecurity and toxic
relationships amongst other things. Opening with Water Over Sex – “You think I’m good well I’m soil in a sifter” – tonight’s
set is dominated by songs from 2018 album The
Lamb, a set list of 12 songs all underpinned with rousing guitar riffs interspersed
with incredibly delicate moments. Copycat
grapples with how everyone talks the same way on the internet, lies now forever
true, it being almost impossible to be yourself. Destroyer deals head on with the struggles of staying sober, “If I’m
using my hands can you cut them off. You’re a light turned on and I’m a moth”. I Get Cut is just over 2 minutes of
glorious scuzzy indie guitar as West jumps from quietly stating “I get cut with
every touch. You come by and soak it up” before almost yelling “But I bought a
bat to keep me safe at home” referencing a home invasion she previously
experienced. Siren 042, the recent
single with WHY?’s Yoni Wolf makes a complete departure mid-set with it’s
fragile, almost apologetic lyrics and equally delicate soundscape. West’s songs
are straight talking, hard hitting and honest yet she delivers them with catchy,
almost cheerful hooks over often melodic beats. It’s reverb filled, lo-fi indie
pop. There’s no big, loud, rousing choruses. Lala Lala songs are far more
subtle than that. A hypnotic noise that
simply sucks you into a different place. And despite the subjects covered, when
not singing, West looks like she enjoys what she’s doing. Perhaps it’s
cathartic, purging these feelings, taking control and focusing on moving
forward, “What was lost and what was found. I don’t regret a single sound” (Spy). 2016’s Sleepyhead
album gives us two of the evening’s many highlights – Fuck With Your Friends and Lala
Song, one slow and hypnotic, one singalong, poppy with a perfect uplifting
beat.
Deep, thought provoking and occasionally upbeat
Lala Lala deserve to be playing bigger venues and to be heard by many more
people. Superb.
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Lala Lala |
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Lala Lala |
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Lala Lala |
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Lala Lala |
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Lala Lala |
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