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The days are getting longer, the nights are getting shorter and sweeter, and that, my little vixens, can only mean one thing: it's getting close to being almost time for the one and only SXSW. And of course, that means I had to ask some questions of the bands I'd sure want to see if I was heading down to Austin for the 25th annual SXSW-stravaganza.
A little while back I had the pleasure of seeing JEFF The Brotherhood partake in some music-making activities. That pair of Tennessee troublemakers blew my brain every which way, their overpowering jams of 70s-styled swampy rock stylings too much for me to resist. They are, my friends, very recommended live listening. Oh hey, what do you know? They're down there in Austin. Below, Jake Orrall talks SXSW, and his formative festival-going experience. Boobs were involved.
Les Enfants Terribles: How are you getting to SXSW: plane, train, or automobile?
Jake Orrall: We are driving our automobile.
LET: Inevitably, you will forget to pack:
JO: Jamin's glasses and phone charger, Jake's toiletries and clothes.
LET: How many showcases/parties will you be playing?
JO: 5 or 6 I think! Takin it easy this year. Last year we did 11, and it was hell.
LET: Band you're most looking forward to seeing at the festival?
JO: PENTAGRAM!!!!
LET: What's the first thing you plan on doing upon arrival in Austin?
JO: Play our first show. We will be cutting it close so we will most likely be loading directly on to the stage to play. Haha.
LET: What was the first festival you ever attended, either as a musician or member of the general public?
JO: RIVER STAGES in Nashville when I was maybe 12 or 13. I saw a topless girl crowdsurfing during Foo Fighters.
LET: Favorite thing about festivals?
JO: I don't really like festivals.
mp3: Bone Jam (JEFF The Brotherhood from Heavy Days)
Nashville is rapidly turning into one of those towns that just keeps on churnin' out killer band after killer band. Long known for country, there's a whole bunch of Nashvillians who've been bringing the rock over the past few months. JEFF (or Jeff, if you're not down with all caps) The Brotherhood is one of the best of the bunch.I've been a fan since seeing them play one heck of a show with The Woggles a little while ago. These two dudes (brothers Jake and Jamin Orrall) beat the hell out of their respective instruments, and their sludgy, swampy hazy-crazy rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrock never fails to bring a smile to my face. And for you kids in the UK and Ireland, the dudes are finishing up a tour. Make sure you get out to see them. You won't be disappointed.mp3: The Tropics (JEFF The Brotherhood from Heavy Days)
It's funny, isn't it, how sometimes our friends can know what's best for us even better than we do. I owe this particularly blissful Wednesday evening to my friend Max, who was taken aback (i.e. horrified, scandalized, and on the verge of going into shock) by the fact that I hadn't been planning on attending the Jeff The Brotherhood/The Woggles show. So emphatic was his proclamation that I would have a killer time to end all killer times that I relented, and chose rock and roll over an early bedtime. And I'll tell you what, my sweet little rock and rollers, when it comes to the choice between rock and sleep, never, ever let sleep win.
MINI RECAP: The Woggles = Wickedly Wicked! Jeff The Brotherhood = Radically Rad! Overall Score: A
James Brown might have been the Hardest Working Man in Show Business, but the dudes of The Woggles are the hardest working I've seen grace a stage in a long, long time. Working on their third decade of rampant rock and roll, these four have more love for the music, more gusto, and more showmanship in their little fingers than the vast majority of bands out there. Guarandamnteed. Beyond my serious sartorial appreciation of their matching double-breasted uniforms, I was virtually rendered speechless by the sheer spectacle of their unbridled power. How I've never gotten into them before, well, is an oversight of the highest order. I can only apologize and promise to do better, for both myself and for you. There's a definite 60s-ness to The Woggles, a mix of the scuzz of the Motor City with the taut pop sensibilities of the British Invasion. In other words, this shit will get you moving like nobody's business. The bouncing! The howling! The hamming! It was non-stop, ridiculous awesomeness. Singer Mighty Manfred works the stage (um, and the entire room, particularly the counter of the bar and the floor) like a man possessed by the unholiest of unholy ghosts, writhing and wriggling and gettin' down with his bad self. He also tossed out banterous gems, the most sage being this: "No shy boy ever got laid." Discuss. This set took my breath away, plain and simple.
Before they began, I thought there was absolutely no way whatsoever that Jeff The Brotherhood, or any band for that matter, could hope to succeed at attempting to follow such a glorious set. After all, how does one top such a successful pairing of over-the-top posturing and fantastic rock? Turns out, it wasn't so hard after all. Two guys, drums and a guitar quickly and resoundingly proved me wrong. They laid down their driving, dirty rock and it didn't take long before I was diggin' their vibrations. There was bit of retro swamp rock going on, hints of CCR spending too many nights in Nashville perhaps, pounding bourbon shots and jamming with Black Sabbath. They were thunderingly loud, building layer upon layer of filthy splendor. If The Woggles had me feeling like I was livin' in the 60s, Jeff The Brotherhood fast-forwarded a decade later to the hazy, heady heydays of stoner, droner 70s rock. I was beyond pleasantly surprised by how much I liked them.
These two bands made a perfect pair, and the whole damn thing was just about a perfect show. What a night, my friends. What a fanfuckingtastic night. Please, go forth and welcome The Woggles and Jeff The Brotherhood into your lives. I promise it'll be worth your while. And definitely, unquestionably go see them live whenever you can.
mp3: Ragged But Right (The Woggles from Ragged But Right)
mp3: Bone Jam (Jeff The Brotherhood from Heavy Days)
The days are getting longer, the nights are getting shorter and sweeter, and that, my little vixens, can only mean one thing: it's getting close to being almost time for the one and only SXSW. And of course, that means I had to ask some questions of the bands I'd sure want to see if I was heading down to Austin for the 25th annual SXSW-stravaganza.
