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Hype Monitor: Brown Recluse, April Smith, Tekitha


The Band: Brown Recluse
The Buzz: This Philly band, formerly known as Brown Recluse Sings, is named for a venomous spider, but their moniker stands in direct contradiction to their sound, which is warm, tender and inviting. The band has been plugging away quietly for three years, moving slowly from local favorites to indie up-and-comers.
Listen If: You wish Fleet Foxes were just a bit more twee, or that Of Montreal hadn’t abandoned their early psycy-pop stylings.
Key Track: “Rainy Saturday,” a bright stroll through a big field in spring, all broad strums and swooping vocals.

The Band: April Smith
The Buzz: Recently tapped to fill some of the early slots at Lollapalooza, this Brooklyn musician turns out sultry updates ragtime and swing, pouring her rich voice over tight guitar strumming. She’s amassed a healthy fanbase, many of whom are currently helping her fund her new record.
Listen If: You still have a soft spot for the Squirrel Nut Zippers songs where Katherine Whalen sang lead.
Key Track: The swift-kicking “Colors,” where Smith glides up and down the scale, pledging her love to a distant lover.

The Band: Tekitha
The Buzz: Tekitha first appeared back in 1997, providing vocals on two songs on Wu-Tang Forever. She was loosely affiliated with the Clan in the years that followed, but her oft-promised solo debut never materialized. Re-energized and paried with producer Armand Van Helden,Tekitha is readying herself for another go round.
Listen If: You wish more R&B vocalists knew that holding back can be just as effective as loading every song with melisma and tricky vocal runs.
Key Track: The laid-back groove of “Ridin’,” where gently pulsing bass and keys provide the perfect background for Tekitha’s warm, soulful vocals.

Hype Monitor: Listenlisten, Ramona Falls, Neon Indian


The Band: Listenlisten
The Buzz: Finally, a band name we can believe in! Mysterious and borderline un-Googleable Houston collective proves expert at putting the ghosts back into Goth-folk. Their upcoming full-length, Hymns from Rhodesia, is a spellbinding collection of country-gospel songs haunted by loneliness and loss. It’s the kind of music cowboys might hear in the distance as they stagger dumbly to their doom. And because they use a bevy of instruments, piling on piano and trumpet and violin, Listenlisten manage to be a four-person group that sounds like a 12-person group.
Listen If: You’ve given up hope on that Neutral Milk Hotel reunion, or are looking for an even spookier version of Will Oldham.
Key Track: “Safe Home, Safe in Port,” where a baleful trumpet clears the way for decidedly somber sentiments.

The Band: Ramona Falls
The Buzz: Brent Knopf of celebrated indie rockers Menomena branches out — a far cry from the organized chaos of his main gig, Ramona Falls make strange, small, spooky songs — zero-gravity compositions perfect for floating in space. Despite its lost, lonely sound, the project was collaborative, built from impromptu recording sessions with friends and acquaintances.
Listen If: You’ve got a lifelike NASA pod in your bedroom and are dying for the perfect soundtrack.
Key Track: The tense, terrific “Russia,” where Knopf’s high, hazy voice floats lazily over a tight acoustic strum like an astronaut cut loose from his shuttle.

The Band: Neon Indian
The Buzz: A collaboration between Alan Polomo and visual artist Alicia Scardetta, Neon Indian gained early buzz by successfully keeping their identities a well-guarded secret. Over time they were outed, but that didn’t quell the hype. A seamless integration of Palomo’s heavy-lidded junk-fi techno and Scardetta’s trippy visuals, Neon Indian are perfecting a kind of dance music for the lazy. One of their songs is called “Terminally Chill,” which actually describes their sound perfectly.
Listen If: You know, you’re terminally chill.
Key Track: Blog breakout “Deadbeat Summer,” a 900-ton piece of electropop that’s fantastically sluggish — the sound of dance music doused with cough syrup and fronted by a guy who sings as if he’s distracted by the television.

Breaking: Those Darlins

Who: Those Darlins — guitarist Jessi, bassist Kelley and baritone ukulele player Nikki — met at the Southern Girls Rock and Roll Camp, a summer youth program founded by Kelley in Murfreesboro, Tennessee. The trio quickly bonded over their burgeoning love of classic country music and cut their teeth playing standards by the Carter Family and Hank Williams. “We would play with more traditional bands that were trying to do the whole revival thing, [but] we didn’t fit in with that scene,” remembers 21-year-old Jessi, who along with Nikki and Kelley now uses the last name Darlin.”We weren’t the sweet little girls playing ‘Will the Circle Be Unbroken.’ ” So Those Darlins dropped their old-time acoustic sound, picked up a drummer and started performing original material with more of a rock edge. “Every couple of months we added an element that was louder, faster,” says Jessi. It wasn’t long before they hit the road, taking Bonnaroo and SXSW by storm and opening for acts like the Black Keys’ Dan Auerbach and Elvis Perkins.

Sounds Like: Those Darlins have created an infectious blend of country, rock and punkabilly on their witty, fuzzed-out self-titled debut. From the hard-driving “Red Light Love” to the tongue-in-cheek “Snaggle Tooth Mama,” the band has a knack for writing memorable hooks about booze, boys and everything in between. “Remember if you want to drink and drive/better find a boy to take you home for the night,” they playfully suggest on “DUI or DIE.” The girls have a sensitive side, too, as “Mama’s Heart” beautifully demonstrates, but their forte is the two-minute pop of songs like “Hung Up On Me.” Onstage the girls alternately sing and shout harmonies over distorted guitar riffs that nod to everyone from Link Wray to the Ramones.

Vital Stats:

• The band traveled to New York to record their album with producer Jeff Curtin (Vampire Weekend). “We had done some recording in Nashville and it wasn’t the right fit,” says Jessi. “It’s really hard in Nashville being a country-ish band. So we really wanted someone to work with who would come up with ideas we would never even think of.” In addition to producing, Curtin split percussion duties with Linwood Regensburg, the group’s touring drummer.

• Besides their innate musical sensibilities, Those Darlins have keen heads for business. With the help of their manager, John Turner, the band released their debut album on their own Oh Wow Dang record label. “After putting so much work into it, we just felt like we wanted to own everything — the publishing, the masters,” Jessi explains. “We felt like with the team we had in place and the people we were working with, we didn’t really need a label.”

• Kelley, Jessi, and Nikki Darlin still volunteer every year at the Southern Girls Rock and Roll Camp in Murfreesboro. “It starts on Monday,” explains Jessi over the phone, in between gigs in the Midwest. “We get home from this tour on Sunday and we have to go straight in to nine-to-five teaching little kids for a week, so it should be interesting.”

Get It Now: Click above for a special performance of “Snaggle Tooth Mama.”

Breaking: Maylene and the Sons of Disaster

Who: Birmingham, Alabama’s Maylene and the Sons of Disaster come by their thunderous, southern-fried hard rock honestly. Frontman Dallas Taylor honed his roar with Christian metalcore outfit Underoath before splitting with that band in 2003. Noting he was “ready for a change,” the singer left his hometown of Ocala, Florida, and headed to Birmingham, where a chance hang at his roommate’s band practice planted the seeds for MATSOD. “I didn’t think I’d pay music for a long time. I just wanted to have fun for the evening,” Taylor says. But the one-night stand became a committed relationship, one born in classic rock, tempered in metalcore and screamo and boasting a deeply spiritual core. Taylor weaves tales of redemption, justice and final judgment into the band’s lyrics, but with a light touch. “We have our beliefs, but we’re not out here to ram them down people’s throat,” Taylor says.

Sounds Like: After cutting their teeth on heavier fare, Taylor and his Maylene mates were keen to get back to their roots for latest album, III. “We wanted to do something that was different from us, from what we’d done,” Taylor says. “I grew up on classic rock, country and southern rock, so we said let’s take all that and start a band around it. It was almost showing respect to our childhood. When you’re younger, you try to run from it, but the older you get, you end up going back to the things you grew up with.” The result is a bluesy, boozy brutal mix that’s part swagger, part scream — modern swamp rock — that earned the band supports slots with Clutch, P.O.D., Throwdown, Zao and Taylor’s former mates Underoath. Despite the old school leanings of their sound, MATSOD still bring the intensity of their past hardier, heavier gigs to the stage. “When you play heavy music, you can just let everything loose. You can act like a kid. I think that’s something I’ll never want to lose,” Taylor says.

Vital Stats:

• The band charged into Tennessee’s Buffalo River to shoot the “Deliverance”-themed video for “Step Up.” “It was the real deal,” Taylor says. “We hit some rapids actually tipped over. I had to kill a water moccasin at one point. … They were always around where I grew up around them, so I was used to it.” Keep an eye out for Crazy Horse canoe rental in the clip as well.

• MATSOD recorded its latest at Synchromesh Studios in Birmingham, Alabama. “It might be the creepiest studio in America,” Taylor says. The converted store housed the headquarters of the KKK in the ’30s and ’40s, and many claim the building is haunted. “That place has a lot of bad history,” Taylor says. “You get that feeling like you’re not alone. We always had a bit of adrenaline going when recording.”

• The band draws its name ૼ and a good bit of its inspiration — from the infamous Ma Barker and her offspring, the Barker-Karpis Gang. “She was gunned down in my hometown,” Taylor says. “She was a Bible thumper. She would pray for the boys safety when they would go out to commit robberies. In her mind, she thought they were doing the work of God. She thought she had a higher calling, and it was actually the exact opposite. It’s divine justice. It’s that kind of story that intrigued me.”

Get It Now: III is in stores now on Ferret Music. Click above to watch the video for “Step Up.”

Hype Monitor: Future Islands, Howl, Real Estate

Photo: Allen Cordell
The Band: Future Islands
The Buzz: Baltimore continues to be ground zero for boundary-breaking musical enterprises. By all surface indications, Future Islands should be a synthpop band, but their songs are far too dinky, and vocalist Sam Herrings brawny, blustering voice and manic stage presence injects healthy doses of danger. For the last three years, they’ve set about the task of adding punishing heft to simple pop melodies, making blippy electropop sound oddly confrontational.
Listen If: The Internet does not contain nearly enough New Order/Danzig mashups to satisfy you.
Key Track: The steadily chugging “Pinnochio,” where a coiled bassline and thudding drum machine manage to restrain Herrings’ vocal theatrics — barely.

The Band: Howl
The Buzz: Restlessness defines this Providence quartet; after a year of endless touring, the group is releasing a three-song EP as a teaser for their first full-length, to be released later this year. Luckily, their music is also tough-to-pin-down: songs start as brutal, grinding, angry fits and then gradually transform into something darker and more expansive, stretching out into lugubrious, doomy passages.
Listen If: You like a break from the mosh pit every few minutes, and like your songs to incorporate space for time outs.
Key Track: “Oma,” which opens like old-school thrash and gradually transforms into a thundering, angry requiem for the damned.

The Band: Real Estate
The Buzz: Does New Jersey have room for any more favorite sons? The Garden State’s other exports might favor huge choruses and heart-on-sleeve dynamism, but Real Estate prefer to keep it small, writing tiny, guitar-based songs that pirouette instead of pliet.
Listen If: You’ve always had a fondness for lullabyes and are looking for bands that can write ‘em right.
Key Track: The gently swaying “Fake Blues,” where a simple guitar figure leaves plenty of room for vocalist Martin Courtney’s pleading tenor

Breaking: Foreign Born

Who: Sunny L.A. indie-pop quartet Foreign Born are mostly native Angelenos, but lead singer and guitarist Matt Popieluch spent his formative years in Hong Kong with his banker father. “I spent my time longing for America,” Popieluch says while rolling in the band’s van to a gig. “But that’s where I discovered grunge. [The birth of] my first band was closely tied to the release of [Nirvana’s] Nevermind.” After shifting to San Francisco for college, he met future songwriting partner Lewis Pesacov and started Foreign Born.

Sounds Like: Initially inspired by literate post-punk groups like the Fall and Magazine, Foreign Born are transitioning into friendlier confines. “I used to scream a lot more and bruise my legs on tambourines,” Popieluch says. “But we were too uptight, and didn’t groove enough.” The band’s second album, Person To Person (Secretly Canadian), is a quantum leap in groove theory thanks to Pesacov’s influence. But at their best, Foreign Born sound like descendants of ’70s Laurel Canyon rock gods. Think Fleetwood Mac on a bender with Randy Newman. “Early Warnings” reveals a Vampire Weekend-esque dabble in Afropop. And “Vacationing People” is a driving blast of heatstroke, complete with horns and a barrage of percussion — Grizzly Bear’s Ed Droste, a fan of the band, recently called the song “a lovely little pop gem” on his blog.

Vital Stats:

• Foreign Born have a Broken Social Scene-style collective going on in Los Angeles. Pesacov has another band, Fool’s Gold, which more deeply explores those Afropop sounds; Popieluch plays rhythm guitar. Popieluch also plays in Glasser, his girlfriend, Cameron Mesirow’s ambient pop band. Plus, he’s got a solo album as Big Search dropping this fall. And if that’s not enough, Popieluch even manages an act, the self-styled bluesman Frank Fairfield. “People look at West L.A. and Hollywood and think how terrible it is. Which I agree with,” Popieluch says. “But I think of all these bands as one unified front of cool music.”

• Despite juggling upwards of five projects, Popieluch still hasn’t been able to quit his day job as a groundskeeper at a local park. Despite the cross-country touring — the band hits New York at the end of July — and there’s a planned European trek in November, but he’s still got to beg his boss for time off. “I fall on my hands and knees and I cry,” Popieluch says, deadpan, about his hectic schedule. “I don’t know long it’s gonna last.”

• The band made their first mainstream ripple in 2007 when they appeared in the pilot episode of NBC’s spy comedy Chuck. But joining the ranks of indie bands like the Flaming Lips, who played the Peach Pit on Beverly Hills 90210, and Spoon, who serenaded on Veronica Mars, wasn’t exactly a great experience. “That was some weird Hollywood thing,” Popieluch says, as he begs his bandmates to turn down the Dumb And Dumber DVD blaring in the background. “They were looking for a band with a fast song. We were there for 12 hours — long enough to get drunk twice, and sober up twice. But when we got together to watch the show, we were like ‘Ewww.’ ”

Get It Now: Person To Person is in stores now on Secretly Canadian. Click above to watch the video for “Winter Games.”

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