Tuesday, March 30, 2010

Empire! Empire! (I Was a Lonely Estate)

Keith Latinen is “emo” and, despite what the world attaches to this term, he’s pretty proud of it.

“The whole emo debate is really funny to me,” he admits, “I can understand why bigger national bands—like Mineral, or Jimmy Eat World, or Death Cab [for Cutie]—could hate it but, when I was growing up, being called emo didn’t bother me; when people labeled me that, it made sense because those were the bands that I liked.”

Like Latinen himself, his band Empire! Empire! (I Was a Lonely Estate), who released their first full-length What It Takes to Move Forward in 2009, plays music that could also be classified as emo, but that depends solely on how one defines the term, since it means so many things to so many people.

If one wants to believe musical mythology, emo was a four-letter word even as an emerging genre back in the mid-1980s. Wherever the word came from, it quickly became a condescending way to refer to a handful of bands within the DC hardcore-punk scene that preferred melody to machismo and the personal to the political. Bands that hopped on this bandwagon, though sometimes derided, were often influential; people were listening, even though they may not have wanted to admit it.

In the early- and mid-1990s, more and more emo bands found a fan base, albeit in the music industry’s pale and ugly underbelly. Bands like Braid and Sunny Day Real Estate; Jimmy Eat World and Jawbreaker; the Promise Ring, Mineral, and many others enjoyed the sort of success for which most burgeoning indie bands could only dream—consistent touring, name recognition, the ability to regularly play music to interested parties and maybe make some money.

“I’m twenty-seven now,” Latinen says, “so I was young at the tail end at the original emo movement. I was fifteen or sixteen years old when I saw Jimmy Eat World on their Clarity tour. My dad was really cool and he dropped me and my friend off at the show and picked us up after. I saw At the Drive-In and the Promise Ring; I saw Death Cab when they were tiny. I guess I can use this as bragging rights, but I feel pretty fortunate."

When major labels took notice, though, and emo entered the bright and blinding world of the mainstream—when the context changed and emo could no longer be compared to its punk-rock older brother—the term lost its meaning. Though the musical quality was there, it was easier for record companies to market emo as a look and a sound, which assisted in both stripping the term of whatever significance it still held and redefining it altogether.

Some bands collapsed under this appropriation; others stayed true to their sound, but struggled against the new connotations of the term emo, which now included melodramatic metalcore bands, generally misogynistic messages, teenage boys wearing black eyeliner to match their monochromatic ensemble, and (perhaps the most puzzling) suicide. What once was an honest musical expression of universal emotions became a set of ill-constructed stereotypes.

It’s because of these stereotypes (or at least despite them) that Latinen continues to write music that evokes the emo of his adolescence. What it Takes to Move Forward was written by both Latinen and his wife Cathy Latinen, who plays guitar for Empire! Empire! “Cathy and I were in between drummers and bassists at the time, actually,” he remembers. “Both of us wrote it played guitar, and I played drums, bass and pretty much all of the auxiliary instruments too. I recorded it all at my parent’s house. It was quite an ordeal, too, because I didn’t want to step on my parents toes, so I had to wait for them to leave. I would set up all the drums and hopefully get a song done before they came back, because I wanted a consistent sound.”

The album’s opening track “How to Make Love Stay” serves as an effective prelude to the rest of the record. The Latinens pluck their guitars’ strings almost as gently as Keith sings, his lyrics sometimes delivered with a whisper. When the song makes a delicate dynamic jump into its chorus, which is whipped suddenly into six/eight time a tight snare drum’s ticking and a bass guitar’s low grumbling, Latinen’s whisper rises (only slightly) to a whimper. He sings, “You were so sure you found yourself that you branded it into an oak—the one you swore reached through the sky and swallowed the city line. You had yet to hit twenty-three (an age that would swallow you whole),” before the song slips back into its peaceful, serene state.

“That song is about the confusion of not knowing at all where you are and where you’re going,” Latinen explains. “I guess I had in the back of my mind that, either during college or at the conclusion of college, whatever band I was in at the time would really take flight. All of the sudden, I graduated from college and I was back to square one. It was the first time I didn’t legitimately have a clear path of where to go and what to do. “

The rest of the record takes musical cues from this song; “Rally the Troops! Poke Holes in Their Defenses! Line Our Coffers with Their Coffins!” features similar dynamic shifts—often from quiet to frail to quiet again—while “The Next Step to Regaining Control” contains those same clean guitars, spinning carousel-like in six/eight time. More so, though, the rest of the record takes lyrical cues from “How to Make Love Stay”; Latinen’s lyrics use relationships (and especially the hypothetical “you”) as metaphors for other ideas, other events, other emotions. It’s these musical and lyrical conventions—the softness, the intellect—that make Empire! Empire! feel so emo, since these were the methods employed by emo bands in the 1990s.

For this reason, Latinen and his band could be considered revivalists; they are playing music that they love and want to keep alive. It’s also why Latinen started Count Your Lucky Stars, a record label where he hopes not just to release music by his band and artists that fall under the emo umbrella, but re-release emo records that people might have missed first time around. “We’re finding those bands and their labels“, Latinen explains, “and finding a way to release our favorite albums on vinyl. It’s a way of tying the old to the new.” This also makes Latinen an archivist for this tiny, influential musical style that the world is trying to forget for the wrong reasons.

“What we’re doing,” he explains, “and bands like us are doing is taking what would have been the logical next step in the direction that bands like Mineral and American Football took. For whatever reason, however it happened, the term emo evolved into an ugly word, but we’re embracing the term, and we’re taking it back.”

Because, to Latinen, emo, like all music, is more than music, and especially more the stereotypes attached to it by the mainstream. It’s an expression, a slice of subculture that, for a time, has something significant to say—or at least a significant way to say it. This is why Latinen has proudly pinned emo to his sleeve—not as a fashion statement, but as a cause.


Latinen drove to his parents' house in the early spring of 2010 to record these songs on their landline, since people had been telling him that the reception on his cell phone had been inconsistent and unreliable. He conducted his interview on the same afternoon.

"Rally the Troops! Poke Holes in Their Defenses! Line Our Coffers with Their Coffins!" appears on Band's 2009 record titled
What it Takes to Move Forward. "Lucky" is a Seven Mary Three cover; the song originally appeared on the 1997 album RockCrown.

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Saturday, March 13, 2010

My Heart to Joy

Music is one industry in which genre reigns.

It’s funny, frustrating perhaps, that such superficial and seemingly insignificant decisions—how much distortion one runs through an amp, maybe, or the tempo at which one decides to record a track—can dictate a band’s “sound” or “style” and affect them in so many major ways; it can influence the label a band lands on (and what kind), how that label promotes and distributes the band’s music (and how much), whether or not the band’s records will sell (and to whom), and how much the band will end up making, which ultimately dictates whether or not the band will continue being a band.

In other words, it’s more than taste; the decision to play a certain style of music can be a strategic move—and can make a brave statement.

These sorts of thoughts—about style and musical substance—consume Ryan Nelson who, alongside drummer Alan Huck, started the band My Heart to Joy at the Same Tone with a specific stylistic direction in mind. “We were in a less-serious, Victory Records-esque kind of band with our high school friends at the time,” he explains. “One summer, Alan and I got together at his house when his parents went away to Lithuania and decided, after listening to a lot of Orchid records, to record a bunch of screamo songs and start a side project. That’s basically how it started; just he and I on drums and guitars.”

It’s at that point—the beginning—that the band began its subtle and everlasting evolution. Following the release of Heavenly Bodies, their savage and succinct debut, the band asked guitarist Greg Horbal to thicken their sound. “Adding Greg made us a lot more musically dense,” Nelson states, “which may have been the biggest catalyst of our musical change. That, and Greg had his style, which changed the whole dynamic of our sound.”

The day that Horbal formally joined My Heart to Joy at the Same Tone, the band began recording their frantic and fierce Virgin Sails seven-inch. Though the single’s three stormy, syncopated tracks epitomized screamo as the spastic genre it is, Nelson remembers feeling stylistically limited. So the band decided to simplify—not only by formally shortening their name to My Heart to Joy, but also musically; for their first full-length, the band was hoping the capture their current string of songs in a way that sounded simpler—more “indie,” maybe, or more melodic—but weren’t sure where to start.

They found their answer my simplifying their style of production. “We recorded with our friend Ryan Stack,” Nelson tells. “When we showed up there, because one of Ryan’s favorite records is Four Minute Mile by the Get Up Kids was recorded in a similar fashion, he suggested that we do the entire record completely live—instrumentally at least. All twelve songs were recorded in less than twelve hours.”

The resulting record, titled Seasons in Verse, is imperfect, cursed with unintended tempo changes and the occasional mis-stummed string. “There’s a few mistakes here and there,” Nelson admits, “but we were going for a more spontaneous, organic sounding record and to capture how we sound when we play live,” which gives this record a character that’s all its own.

But it’s in this character that Seasons in Verse seems to challenge a fundamental element of music. The record is too massive and moody to be deemed “indie rock” and, yet, not heavy enough to be called “hardcore” or “metal.” Likewise, it lacks the aggressive energy to be considered “punk-rock”, while “alternative,” which doesn’t seem specific enough to define any musical endeavor, feels too big, too broad, to capture what that intangible character.

It seems that, in an industry that thrives on definition, My Heart to Joy has made the dangerous decision to be “genre-less.”

“Giving My Hands Away”, for example, begins with the sort of drippy, syrupy lead line that could introduce any number of alt-country songs. Slowly, other instruments are stirred in; a second slow, twangy guitar spins above Huck’s hi-hat/snare drum shuffle. For about sixty seconds, this song feels easy to classify.

Suddenly, all these instruments combine, creating a congregate of thick, fuzzy chords on which Nelson’s husky howl seems to float; suddenly, the song ceases, leaving Horbal alone to shout, almost mic-less above the decay of a dying chord, “I can only see those eyes / Even when I close mine”; and, suddenly, this song feels stylistically difficult to define.

But, as Nelson seems to suggest, the move towards “difficult to define” was an intentional decision. “’For instance,” he explains, “‘Empty Homes’ [the album’s non-instrumental opening track] was the first song we wrote during for this record, and it’s the closest to our screamo/hardcore sound as heard on Virgin Sails. But ‘Giving My Hands Away’ was definitely the first song that we wrote that had a singing part and was less aggressive. That was us moving towards trying to be more melody-based.”

Though they may have set out with a particular sound in mind, My Heart to Joy seems more interested escaping (rather than replicating) a musical style. And, though Seasons in Verse seems like a record influenced, perhaps, by a particular sound (or, more likely, many sounds), it also hesitates to wear those influences on its sleeve.

Whether or not the listener can feel these influences in their music, though, doesn’t matter; in fact, My Heart to Joy seems better off being stylistically ambiguous. In this Darwinistic, “survival of the fittest” industry, being label-less helps the band find friends and make their way across the country. “Everywhere we go, we seem to fit into the scene, but in different ways,” Nelson concludes. “We luck out and can usually fit into the scene in just the right way.”

But this doesn’t mean that My Heart to Joy has finished evolving, or will ever. As the band enters the studio to record their next three-song single, they are already considering other influences that they can add to the soup that is their sound. “We’ve been saying it’s going to sound ‘poppy’ lately,” Nelson explains, “which I think it giving people the wrong idea. It’s going to be more pop-oriented—not in a pop-punk way, but more in a Guided by Voices kind of way. It will be all singing and almost no screaming, but not watered down.”

Whatever poppy-indie-post-screamo sounds like, it’s bound to be interesting; it's bound to make a brave statement.


My Heart to Joy intended to record these songs sometime in February but weekends spent on tour and in the studio recording their new EP (along with the obligations of being college students) made it difficult to find the time. Finally, after about a month of emailing and texting back and forth, Nelson, Horbal, and bassist Chris Teti recorded these songs together on a Saturday afternoon during one of the first spring-like weekends in March.

"All of Life is Coming Home" appears on My Heart to Joy's 2009 record titled
Seasons in Verse. Instead of recording a cover, My Heart to Joy recorded "Farewell to a Rain Cloud", which will appear on their yet-to-be titled EP, which will be released later this year.

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s website for more music.

Sorry, but these songs were taken down due to space constraints. Please download The Switchboard Sessions, Volume One for a track from this and other sessions recorded in 2010. If you're desperate for a copy of these tracks, please see the "About the Switchboard Sessions" page for info on how to contact the author.