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Clowns – Nature/Nurture

Known for causing an uproar and all sorts of trouble across the live scene, Clowns are back with their fourth album, Nature/Nurture and it’s all kinds of hectic.



Known for causing an uproar and all sorts of trouble across the live scene, Clowns are back with their fourth album, Nature/Nurture and it’s all kinds of hectic. This album seems to blend tones of their older material with that of their more recent albums, along with sounds totally new to the band.

“Soul For Sale” turns on a more beach rock sound, reminding me something of a mix between Nirvana and modern beachy garage. It doesn’t take long for the drums to kick in though, and it’s not long until we’re back to classic Clowns hardcore punk sounds and rolling riffs. What’s nice I find that really decorates the whole album is the occasional addition of female vocals, which balances nicely with the dominating harsh punk scuzz, adding melody and edge.

“Freezing in the Sun” is pumping with adrenaline from the start and you can’t help but want to get up and jump around. Complimented also with female overtones, this track is like earlier Clowns, edged with a clear sense of development and sophistication.

I must say, Clowns is certainly on the heavier spectrum of the music I’d typically listen to, but with great variation and creativity, I was finding myself enjoying it more and more as the tracks rolled out.

Right in full skate punk swing now, “Nature” kicks off with strong drums. The word nature wouldn’t typically come to mind listening to this song but there’s just something about it that suits so well. Cluttered with screaming vocals and the rolling sounds of electric guitar, “Nature” is one of the more catchier tracks on the album, introducing more psychedelic sounds, integrating guitar isolation and fuzzy feedback.

“I Wanna Feel Again” takes a step back with a more peaceful intro and a sweetly composed guitar melody. With darker, emotional lyrics, I heard a side of Clowns that was unfamiliar to me. My sense of surprise doesn’t last long though, with the chorus speeding straight back up and we’re headbanging again.

At this point, I find the album takes a turn into more fuzzy, psychedelia – just what I like! “I Shaved My Legs For You” gives a sense of impending doom, filled with feedback and power chords. It’s nearly unsettling. This feeling for me carries right through until their last track, “May I Be Exhumed”, which is like some futuristic robot caught within an amplifier. As the track waves goodbye to its listeners, tapered sounds from other worlds embellish the rough and unruly clatters of Nature/Nurture, tying off the album with class.

It was refreshing to see classic punk rockers take on a more experimental project with this album and there’s no doubt they have certainly progressed technically and creatively. I find a lot of punk albums often struggle to create a new and fresh sound above all the screams and ruckus but I think Clowns just may have achieved this perfectly. I’d give this one a 7/10. 

(Fat Wreck Chords)


Berwanger – Watching a Garden Die

Josh Berwanger continues to evolve as a songwriter



At the height of Vagrant Records’ early success in the late 90s, the label was buoyed by the incredible draw of their two biggest names- The Get Up Kids and Saves the Day. And while those two bands took a chunk of the notoriety, there were plenty of great bands that called the label home. One of those bands was The Anniversary. The Lawrence, Kansas band shared musical similarities with both TGUK and Saves the Day, but were unafraid to branch off into slightly more synthesised terrain that gave their songs an added element. Coupled with their super easy to digest harmonies and fantastic male/female vocals, songs like “The D in Detroit” still has a place in countless “favorite playlists” all these years later.

Since their initial break-up, guitarist and vocalist Josh Berwanger has been busy writing and recording a bevy of music under the moniker Berwanger. His recent discography is a talented kaleidoscope of songs that traverse genres from folk and indie, to more rock and straight forward singer/songwriter fare. There was plenty to like on his 2016 album Exorcism Rock, an album that delved into a little bit of psychedelia and fuzzed out indie rock. His 2017 album And the Star Invaders saw a gradual move away from the more electrified to the imaginative kind of singer/songwriter we’ve seen from the likes of Devendra Banhart. True to form, Berwanger continues to evolve as a songwriter, and his latest, Watching A Garden Die, is the next chapter in his thriving songwriter cabinet.

The gloomily titled record is mostly upbeat and diverse. While he may have shown a kinship to indie/folk songwriting of the Banharts and Obersts of the world previously, Watching a Garden Die features the kind of seasoned and more classic toned work you’d find on a Crosby, Stills & Nash record, or even a Paul Simon record. Songs like the softly, almost whispered “Even the Darkness Doesn’t Know”, and quietly moody, introspective “Paper Blues” (until that electric guitar solo hits) harks back to a time long ago of unfettered hair and soulful folk music. The album’s best moment is probably a combination of the wistful, pedal-steel toned Americana of “When I Was Young” and the equally effective, spacey indie rock of “The Business of Living”. The latter giving Grandaddy a run for their money in that music department. These two songs in particular showcase an artist fully aware and capable of his abilities to craft music that’s personal but exhibits the kind of draw you want from a record this close to the heart.

The album doesn’t have the more ruckus moments Berwanger exhibited in his earlier work (outside of perhaps, the more upbeat power-pop, new wavy “Bad Vibrations”). At times the album takes just a few listens to grab you. But when you listen to songs like the spritely “Friday Night” and the somber reflection of the twangy “I Keep Telling Myself” a few times more, you find the depth of the record. There are elements that reveal themselves on the second, third, fourth listen, and that’s rewarding.

Berwanger’s songwriting ability was never in doubt, and his new material continues to expand his songwriting reach. Watching a Garden Die, while not a frantic effort, is quiet composure.

(Wiretap Records)

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Fences – Failure Sculptures

Failure Sculptures is a steady outing



Christopher Mansfield, under his alter-ego, Fences, has made himself well known through the collaborations with Macklemore and Tegan & Sara. It’s set him up with well-deserved excitement for his new album Failure Sculptures. The genre of pop scores a good reputation with artists like Fences. I wouldn’t necessarily categorize this album as pop, but Failure Sculptures has catchy songs that will appeal to a large scale, however it keeps the integrity of accomplished music. Each song provides a story that allows you to drift into your own thoughts. He also uses idioms like there is no tomorrow.

“A Mission” is a lower-toned song that launches the album with an echoing sound of voice and guitar, and it sets an example of the whimsical type of music that is shown throughout the album. Mansfield has a way with words and was definitely listening in English class. A+ for storytelling. OK, you twisted my arm, I’ll point out some idioms: “body sways like trees in a storm” sung in “Paper Route” and “lately I just pass by like a cloud” heard in “Brass Band”. It’s a great way to paint a picture in your listeners head.  

“Same Blues” exposes a folk side to Fences. It has a lovely addition of cello in the background. It is enchanting and flows so well, which makes a terrific inclusion to the album. The plucking and acoustic sound of “Wooden Dove” has a powerful effect, and suits the song well. It follows the theme of echoes and storytelling. Although “War Kid” is a song about divorce, it is a pleasant way to end the album, and it features more idioms; “tears falling like bombs“.

This type of music allows you to drift and flow in and out of your own thoughts. It’s a friendly haunting and emotionally driven set of songs (and don’t forget about the idioms), and while it is quite predictable in a pleasant way, Failure Sculptures is a steady outing.


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