Thursday, June 23, 2011

Tin Horn Prayer

Despite its dreary, macabre mood, one can't help but detect a hint of lightheartedness in Get Busy Dying, the first full-length from Tin Horn Prayer.

Take “Crime Scene Cleanup Team”, the record's second song. Ignited and initially driven by the dirty, metallic stutter of Andy Thomas' resonator guitar, the song suddenly inflates halfway through its first chorus with a menagerie of instruments—the stomp of a trap set and squirt of tambourine; the restless beat of a bass guitar, seemingly eager to escape the song's simple structure, and the trebly drone of an electric guitar; a banjo's percussive plunks; an acoustic's confident shuffle and the harsh wheeze of a harmonica—and swaggers along a standard (though somewhat slanted) blues progression. The result is noisy, almost mechanical, but catchy in its own cacophony.

It's levity, though, comes in the form of Thomas' lyrics, which are belted above the stutters and stomps and squirts and drones and plunks and shuffle and wheezes of his bandmates. “Crime scene cleanup team,” he shouts during the chorus, “I'm sorry for the mess I'm gonna make / I know it might seem drastic, but there's only so much shit a man can take.”

Of course, suicide isn't a laughing matter, but the thought of apologizing to the team sent to clean up the aftermath, though dark, is absurd and smirk-worthy. The absurdity is stressed further during the first verse, where Thomas and his bandmates bark, “The first thing that you'll notice as you wander down the hall / is that red Picasso painting that I painted on the wall,” but complicated a little bit by the line that follows: “Tell those bastards at the bank that they one too many goddamn calls.”

In fact, “Crime Scene Cleanup Team” also contains of moments that don't seem funny at all, like when the speaker asks his listeners to, “Tell my mother that I loved her, tell daddy that I tried, / tell my sister that I'm sorry, to be brave, and not to cry.” Though the humor isn't diluted by this sobriety, it makes the song a shade darker by comparison.

When I wrote 'Crime Scene Cleanup Team', which is obviously pretty macabre but set to this pretty upbeat tempo, I remember telling people that it reminded me of old nursery rhymes,” Thomas says. “It's like reading about 'ashes to ashes, they all fall down,' to your kid and they're jumping around like it's funny, but it's really about the plague. That was my intent with that song, to trick people into hearing this lament about me blowing my brains out.

But musically, and we try to prove this when we play live, this is supposed to be fun music,” he continues, “music you can get really drunk and dance around to. Despite it's lyrical content and miserable undertones, it's still fun as shit to play. We see people all the time up front and singing along, and that's really important to us.

What we're trying to get across,” Thomas concludes, “is that, if there's really bad things going on, you can push them aside and still have a good time and party.”

In this way, “Crime Scene Cleanup Team” effectively represents Get Busy Dying, an album that—from side to side, song to song, verse to chorus, line to line, and even verb to verb—treads the thin line between dark humor and true darkness. “The subject matter is from a darker, creepier place,” Thomas explains. “We named the record Get Busy Dying because, after we looked at all the songs that were written, we were like, dude, every song mentions death. Consciously, we weren't thinking about writing songs about shooting oneself or being the devil but, for some reason, that's what we decided to write about when we were in this band.”

Tin Horn Prayer—and, consequentially, this creepiness—started when singer Mike Herrera, who was on tour with the post-hardcore band the Blackout Pact five years ago, met musician Dan Beachy at a party in Florida. “He was a fucking incredible guitar player,” Herrera remembers, “so we started talking about doing a project.” When Herrera was able take a couple of weeks off of touring, he visited Beachy on his West Virginia farm and spent two weeks writing and recording music with him.

When he returned to Denver, the five songs that Herrera wrote went on the back-burner until his friend Eric Epling, formerly of Throwaway Sunshine, was able to help him fine-tune them. Later Thomas, who had just finished his run with Only Thunder, started adding to the songs and contributing his own. “Ironically, he had talked to me at first about playing drums in it,” Thomas says. “I kind of convinced him that he didn't need a drummer at the time and to keep it as stripped down as possible, which is funny now that we have a full band.”

Little by little, Tin Horn Prayer began to bloom as a band. “We ended up getting a bass drum to keep the rhythm,” Thomas explains. “I would stomp on it while we were playing. From there, Mikey started experimenting with a lot of different kinds of instruments. He switched from guitar to banjo and mandolin and, all of a sudden, started playing harmonica. Then, we stumbled upon an old accordion that we thought would be cool to use.” Ethan Steenson was tapped to play bass for the band and a drummer was added to maintain the beat above what was becoming a louder and denser sound. The final addition of Scooter James, formerly of Pinhead Circus, cemented Tin Horn Prayer's six-person lineup. “We all worshipped him for the longest time,” Thomas explains. “Scooter added this whole different element, with his leads and things like that.”

Considering that it's a collection of songs written by three separate songwriters, it's startling how consistent Get Busy Dying is as a record. Whether it's Herrera's anxious and throbbing “Fighting Sleep”, James' deceptively rousing “Crowbait”, or Thomas' “Wretch”, a pleading and desperate song addressed to God, the overarching themes of Get Busy Dying are exhaustion with one's current existence and redemption for despicable deeds done. “We know there's a lot of songs referring to God, or whoever,” Thomas explains, “but it's a lamenting tone where the speaker is kind of admitting his mistakes and hoping someone will help him with that.”

Our buddy Jim runs this cool venue out here called the Three Kings Tavern,” Herrera continues in an attempt to explain the darkness of Tin Horn Prayer's lyrics. “We were having the same sort of conversation, and he said, 'It makes sense. When you're young, you're mad at the world and you make this angry music, but you get older and you realize you're more pissed off at yourself than anything.'”

Which really funny,” James says, “because, if you hang out with us for five minutes, you'll realize we're the goofiest bunch of bastards.”

We're not really miserable,” Thomas explains.

It's more drunk regret than misery,” Herrera adds, and his bandmates giggle in agreement.

They become stone serious, though, when the song “Memory” is mentioned. It's a song is set to a slow, aimless tempo stirred by Dan Gilbert's vast, voluminous drums. Above this beat, an accordion's chords hover alongside a guitar that meanders like a lost, lonely ghost and Herrera's hoarse voice, which sounds weak, like it's wasting away. Even during the song's chorus and conclusion—where it builds, becomes faster and stirring and strong—it still feels exhausted and desperate and defeated.

It's a little personal,” Herrera says about “Memory” as nervous laughter flickers from his friends behind him. “It's just one of those songs. That was one of the original songs that I wrote on the farm in West Virginia, living there for two weeks with no TV, sitting in the woods, getting wasted every night. It was kind of a rough point. Two years previous to that were probably the drunkest years of my life.

Like I said,” he concludes sharply, “a lot of drunk regret—something I needed to get off my chest.” And suddenly, it's questionable whether the “drunk regret” comment before was dark humor or true darkness.

Get Busy Dying is quietly contradictory in this way, and it's as intentional as it is interesting. How a collection of songs can be so thematically dismal (absurdly so in some) and so musically engaging (so danceable, so singable) seems strange and a little suspicious, since many musicians only pen such songs in satire, or ironically, or as parody—or poorly. But, of course, the band's honesty is the very reason why Tin Horn Prayer succeeds. A song like “Crime Scene Cleanup Team” can be absurd and sad because it isn't trying to be either, just as a song like “Memory” can be inspiring or depressing.

It's why six gentlemen brandishing banjos and accordions, acoustic and resonator guitars, mandolins and harmonicas can be considered punk-rock without a second thought; it's also why the same six people can perform rowdy, visceral versions of folk standards—like “Louis Collins”, first recorded by bluesman Mississippi John Hurt in 1928, and an eighteenth century English spiritual like “Wayfaring Stranger”—to praise and applause.

We played 'Louis Collins' at a show up in Vail,” Thomas states. “We opened for Trampled by Turtles, who has a more traditional bluegrass following. A lot of the people were stoked that we played that song.”

Yeah, that was actually kind of a big thing for us,” Herrera adds. “We hadn't been playing shows that long when we played that one. And we thought we were bastardizing the genre. There were a few people who came up and said, 'The fact that you guys played that means that you get it. You understand this older music and you can make it your own.'”

It's the difference between novelty and innovation, and the reason why Tin Horn Prayer will never be considered a mere musical knick-knack.


Thomas, James, and Herrera recorded these tracks during a summer evening from the Highlands Dance Studio in Denver, CO. The session was pushed back an hour or so because Thomas' girlfriend, a dancer, was performing at a festival; she allowed the band to use the landline at her studio.

"1939", performed by James and Herrera, appears on Tin Horn Prayer's 2010 record Get Busy Dying. "Dear Friends", performed by Herrera, is a song that, though previously recorded, doesn't appear on a formal Tin Horn Prayer release; the studio recording is available on their Bandcamp page. At the time of its recording for the Switchboard Sessions, "Stumble", performed by Thomas, had not been previously recorded or planned for any formal release, though it was initially intended to appear on Get Busy Dying.

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Wednesday, June 8, 2011

How Dare You

On the occasion that the stars stumble into some sort of alignment and the four dudes in Orlando, FL's How Dare You are offered an opportunity to tour and perform with one another every night to audiences across the country—the assumed minimal aspirations of most musicians—guitarist and singer Elliot Meyer would have to carefully consider the offer.

“I think you might get a different answer from some of the other guys,” he explains, “but, for me, it's hard to answer that. Obviously, if everything falls into place and we could make it work, it's something to at least consider. But it's hard for me to see that happening.”

It's not that the band isn't capable of achieving such a level of success. In fact, the band's second full-length The King, The Clown and the Colonel could be one of the best punk-rock albums of the year. Released on Anchorless Records, it includes ten anthemic, sing-along songs, each of which sounds the way an old bottle cap looks: sharp and shiny, but with a little rust around the edges. Considering their knack for crafting songs that balance bristle with brilliance, if its members were willing to sacrifice their comfort and financial stability, How Dare You could easily become one of those lucky bands that “make it”—or at least make enough money to keep recording records and continue touring.

But How Dare You isn't as interested in “making it” or making these sorts of sacrifices. They are happy playing a handful of shows each year, trekking out of town for the occasional festival or weekend tour, and releasing records as they are able. This may make them a bit unconventional as rock 'n' roll goes, but Meyer sees more pros about being in a part-time punk-rock band than cons. “When you're out on the road, if you're touring,” he explains, “[money] doesn't just come to you. You don't know if you're going to get screwed at the show, or if anyone's even going to show up, or if you're going to get paid. Anything can happen.”

Stability is important to Meyer, a father of two who places his family as a priority above his band and manages his brother's bar full-time to provide for them. “It's not as glamorous as it sounds,” he laughs. “I know everyone thinks it's great to be a bartender and work at a bar. It kind of sucks, but it pays the bills. People are always going to want to get drunk.” Still, he prefers bar-tending to playing punk-rock, at least when it comes to the stability it provides “Granted, I don't have the best job in the world, and I don't really like it,” he concedes, “but at least I don't have to worry about eating, or providing for my family.”

How Dare You's purpose as a band, then, isn't to provide any semblance of stability for its members; Meyer and his bandmates have accepted that. Instead, the band's existence serves a separate, yet unsurprising purpose.

A single listen to The King, The Clown and the Colonel establishes that purpose instantly. The record starts with a guitar lead that rolls like a tumbleweed into the foreground; it's met by a deep, tom-driven drum part punctuated by the splash and spray of cymbals, and long, growled chords before falling into a fiery, instrumental intro that sets the tone for the rest of the record. Despite its buoyant melody and momentum, the lyrics of “Hardship”, this opening song, seem pessimistic. Meyer, with bandmate Justin Goldman, sings, “Hey, you've got your head in your hands / Beat down and unrested,” a line reflected in the album's bleak artwork by illustrator Keith Rosson. Suddenly, the song lunges into its more optimistic and uplifting chorus; Goldman and Meyer switch off as they sing, “Here's to a start of better ways / to a paradise inside us all, the perfect place / We want what's ours, prepared to fight / No weapons for this hardship life.”

Before “Hardship” concludes or even climaxes, it breaks down into a tense, slowly swelling bridge propelled by both Zach Swain's percussive kick drum and Seth Dufalla's chunky bass; guitars twinkle and whine and Meyer's muddied voice wanders behind it all. “It's not like a history lesson,” Meyer says of his words in this section, “but I started with the beginning of settlers moving to the West and having to deal with all the hardships that come along with life, and also the hardships people are dealing with now, and trying to incorporate and equate the two.”

“Hardship” isn't a song about being down and out; it's a song about doing something about it.

It's a theme that's reflected directly and indirectly throughout the rest of the record. Even “Cold Shoulders”, the song immediately following “Hardship”, describes two girls left alone to sleep in a car because “Mommy's a drunk, daddy's a renegade” and the heat in their house has been shut off. In the second verse, listeners hear the effect of this scenario: these two girls become as shallow and self-centered as their own parents. As the song scrambles through its conclusion, seconds before the screeches to a halt, Goldman suggests, “We've got to look out outside / We've got to think about someone besides ourselves.” Though it's maybe more allegoric, “Cold Shoulders” speaks similarly about doing something to better one's situation, in this case by asking its audience to consider the consequences one's actions has on others.

“Service With a Smile” speaks more directly about being down and out. Fast and fuming, this third track seethes musically—Swain's drumbeat charges like rabid doberman, and the guitars it chases growl and grunt as aggressively—and lyrically, as Meyer barks about the customers and coworkers that infuriate him at work. “Anxious all the time, but I try to do what's right,” he explains but, as the song starts to smolder, he shouts, “To tell the truth I hope you choke on it / But to your face its just service with a smile / Oh what I'd give to see you lose your breath and turning red / But you're still here and all I can do is tell you to go fuck yourself.”

What's absent from “Service With a Smile”, though, is that tint of optimism, that “take the reigns” moment engrained into so many of the songs on The King, The Clown and the Colonel. It takes a while to realize, though, that How Dare You is the “something” that Meyer is doing about the conflict presented on this track.

Because he works at an uncomfortable, somewhat unsatisfying job, Meyer uses his music as a means of expression and escape. It's ultimately the purpose of How Dare You. “I don't like to complain,” Meyer says, “but, when you've had a bad day and you feel like you just got the shit kicked out of you, music works as an outlet.” Though someone might argue that this makes their music come across as “whiny,” the effect feels far more genuine; it's a real response to real life. How Dare You's music is also uplifting and empowering, though, since it suggests that, regardless of whatever frustrating situation one finds him or herself in, there's a way to escape if one does something about it.

Of course, Meyer says that How Dare You's music isn't intentionally existential, that this thematic thread isn't something that he and his bandmates planned out when they sat down to write The King, the Clown and the Colonel, but that doesn't matter. What matters is that Meyer and How Dare You continue to make the decisions that are best for them and to make meaningful music that responds to the real world around them whether or not the stars ever actually align.

Meyer recorded these tracks on an evening late in the spring from the phone line used to run credit cards at the bar at which he works, since it was the only landline to which he had access.

"Service With a Smile" appears on How Dare You's 2011 record titled The King, The Clown and the Colonel. "Shield Your Eyes" is a Jawbreaker cover; the song originally appeared on the 1991 album Bivouac.

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Sorry, but these songs were taken down due to space constraints. Please download The Switchboard Sessions, Volume Two for a track from this and other sessions recorded in 2011. 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.

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