Thought it'd be good to get some writing on here so you'll find below a piece I wrote for a new magazine called tmrw. Great little mag (the editor, Joe, has just released it's first ever issue, which you can get at http://www.tmrwmagazine.bigcartel.com/) - it's all about new music and men's fashion, which is pretty much everything you need ever. Unfortunately my piece didn't make the cut this time around (Joe and I only discussed me doing a piece literally the night before the print deadline), but hopefully I'll be in the next issue. I gave him a bunch of ideas and he liked the idea of me discussing/introducing Californian surf popsters Best Coast (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y18C089tt9Y&feature=plcp) from a British perspective (our 'great' British summer makes sure surf pop isn't the easiest of genres to relate to) the best, so that's (unsurprisingly) what you'll find below. I've got a lot of ideas flying around at the moment (currently really enjoying music in general), so be sure to check back sometime soon.
'Us
Brits do have it hard when it comes to the season that is Summer. First, of
course, there is the issue of it being fairly non-existent (kind of essential).
Second, when the glorious rays finally
feel like hitting our shores, we’ve no music to accompany them! Sure there’s
The Kooks but... Well, they’re The Kooks. And then there’s our old failsafe,
Jack Johnson, but he hasn’t released anything substantial for a good couple
years now. Which means we’re going to have to take the plunge and see what our
friends from across the pond are licking their melting ice creams to. Now,
given that the beats of the likes of 2 Chainz and Childish Gambino aren’t
really appropriate and it’s probably best to steer clear of anything even
resembling the catastrophe that is Nicki Minaj for fear of catching something, the
safest bet is probably with surf pop. But still our dilemma is not entirely
resolved. Take the band who many regard as the face of surf pop, The Drums, for
example. First, there’s the lyrics – I might be mistaken, but I’m not convinced
much, if any, of our dear population can really relate to Jonny Pierce’s pleas
to go surfing (as demonstrated, unsurprisingly, on their 2009 breakthrough
single Let’s Go Surfing). And then
there’s a few components of the actual music that I feel would not go down so
well – given that over the years we’ve produced such gutsy rock bands as The
Rolling Stones and The Who, it’s likely that most would prefer to avoid outfits
who sound like they’re playing their drums and guitars with sprained wrists
(again the reference to The Drums’ Let’s
Go Surfing comes in handy). It is at this point I can happily introduce the
answer to everything ever, Best Coast. The band over two albums – 2010’s debut Crazy For You and this year’s follow-up,
The Only Place – have demonstrated
that surf pop doesn’t have to be all flimsy and lacklustre (their breakthrough
single, Boyfriend, was even verging
on being rather rocky). This is made only more remarkable when it is considered
lead singer Bethany Cosentino only has Bobb Bruno on the drums for company.
Sure there are a few differences between the band and us, the British
listeners, that have potential to alienate (the band’s lead single from their
recent LP is an almost three minute long ode to their native California), but
what matters is that the band play their instruments with conviction and yet
still we can reap the rewards of Best Coast essentially remaining a surf pop
band. So not only do we have one over our American brothers in that we get to
pick and choose what music of theirs we actually like, our hands do not become
all sticky due to our ice creams melting because it’s simply not hot enough. No
wonder it’s called the great British summer.'
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