Wednesday, 10 February 2010

On the radar: Over The Wall

Over The Wall
[Picture: David Forcier]

Over The Wall - Settle Down


Over The Wall - Thurso


Once you’ve lived in Glasgow for a certain amount of time, you start to believe the place is bleeding bands.

Funny thing is, even though everyone suddenly seems to be in one, it still feels like you’ve heard them all before. Are you getting old? Or is the neverending conveyor belt of Pavement pastiches and Next Animal Collectives just getting tiresome?

If this is what you ask yourself, then don’t fret- it might be time to go Over The Wall.

Ben Hillman and Gavin Prentice are, by day, two friends who met eight years ago in student halls. By night, they create uplifting, playful pop injected with positivity and lyrical witticism - and they're being increasingly noted by those searching for something a little left of the local band norm.

Both members sing, milk beats from laptops and play a plethora of instruments, including guitar, keyboard, harmonica, stylophone and mandolin.

“Ben plays trumpet too - can't forget that as it's where a lot of the euphoria comes from,” Prentice says. “Off the back of our first EP a lot of people seemed to think that we were ‘folktronica’ but that label tends to mislead people. They get a wee surprise when they see us throwing shapes in our live show.”



Named after an Albion Rovers fanzine from the 80s, there's a decidedly vintage element to the Casio-littered duo. As Prentice tells it, their exact influences are difficult to pinpoint. “Ben and I first bonded over classic pop songwriting. Stuff like Elton John, Bruce Springsteen, early Tom Waits and The Beatles were the things that brought us together.”

But Over The Wall sound like all and none of these artists, all at once. “We don't necessarily sound like that but that's because we were born in the 80s and live in Glasgow,” says Prentice. “You can hear where we're from.”

For Prentice, that place is Bathgate, these roots informing much of the lyrical content: “It was a big deal for me, growing up, to have a narrative as to why where I lived was like it was and that it was once different, and where it was going. If there's a common thread in our lyrics, it's anxiety over finding your place,” he says. “Basically, it's Thatcher's fault that I feel like I don't fit in anywhere!”

Still, humour is an important brick in the proverbial Wall, originally concocted out of necessity when numerous wires from keys and computers led to technical problems and horrendously long gaps during their early sets. “I suppose we just got used to having a chat,” Prentice says. Although the duo would balk at the idea of being pigeon-holed as some kind of novelty act, one of their main priorities is to provide entertainment: "We're not there to look cool."

Following positive critical response to EP The Rise and Fall of Over the Wall, packed out gigs in the central belt and appearances at a fistful of festivals, Prentice and Hillman are currently finishing their debut album, due out in May, with single 'Settle Down' poised for release on 5 April.

“I suppose this is the calm before the storm. Hopefully it'll be a storm, anyway,” Prentice ponders. With so many fans hungering for something different, and Over The Wall meticulously placing each beat and raucous chorus hook, it’s hard to see how the weather won’t get a good bit windier.

Words: Lauren Mayberry

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Friday, 5 February 2010

Radar recommends: 6 - 12 Feb

The Low Miffs
[The Low Miffs: appearing in Stereo-sound on Thursday]

Plan your gig-going with our pick of the week's finest live music nights...

The best...

Live at the Beach
Saturday @ The Beach Ballroom, Aberdeen / 7.30pm / £7.50
Some of Aberdeen's brightest bands play a rare live music night at the famous Beach Ballroom: The Little Kicks, Indian Red Lopez, Cast of the Capital and The Underkills.

Louise McVey and Cracks in the Concrete, Hitlist Youth, Skinny Villains
Saturday @ 13th Note / 9pm / £tbc
The gorgeous, gothic voice of Louise McVey has already turned our heads here at UtR, and Saturday night at the Note is definitely one to watch.

Sisqo
Tuesday @ Fat Sam's, Dundee / 10.30pm / £7-£10
Sorry, but the prospect of the man behind 'The Thong Song' coming to play Dundee just seemed too good to pass over.

Beach House, Lawrence Arabia, Washington Irving
Wednesday @ King Tut’s / £9 / 8.30pm
Baltimore duo Beach House are the new indie darlings, although their watercolour dream pop stylings won't appeal to everyone. Get there early for Washington Irving too.

The Low Miffs, Hidden Masters, Foxgang
Thursday @ Stereo / 7pm / £1
In troubled economic times, you’ll struggle to find a better-value line-up than Ten Tracks’ monthly night at Stereo. Three top-notch bands plus a ten-track download compilation (this month from Hijack), for the princely sum of £1 – bargain!

The Leith Tape Club
Thursday @ The ISO Lounge, Leith / 8.15pm / £tbc
Space is always limited at this low-key monthly night, but this instalment - with eagleowl, Hailey Beavis and The Stormy Seas - is the last until May, so it could well be packed to the rafters.

Limbo: Found, Three Blind Wolves, Over The Wall
Friday @ Voodoo Rooms, Edinburgh / 8.30pm - 1.30am / £tbc
A three-pronged prognosis of the state of new music in Scotland, with local favourites Found and the Glasgow pairing of Three Blind Wolves and the infectious Over the Wall.

The Late Call, The Last Battle, Emily Scott
Friday @ Wee Red Bar, Edinburgh / 7pm / £5
The Late Call is Stockholm troubador Johannes Mayer, supported on this date by Edinburgh regulars The Last Battle and Emily Scott, who we profiled last year.


The rest...



Words: Lisa-Marie Ferla, Nick Mitchell

What have we missed? Tell us below, or add it to the calendar by emailing utr.scotsman@gmail.com

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Monday, 18 January 2010

Live review: Trampoline

Wee Red Bar

The Wee Red Bar, Edinburgh
Saturday 16 January

Tonight, the Wee Red feels more like a sit-down session than a gig. Lounged-out upholstery speckles the venue and scores of incoming punters are making best use of the situation by parking their posteriors and slurping slowly on cheap ale. Perhaps it’s an indictment of the Edinburgh music scene’s languid start to 2010, but the lethargy that permeates Trampoline’s first outing of the year is almost tangible.

Thomas WesternSome sympathy, then, must be lent to Thomas Western. The uphill battle of stirring the sleepy masses is challenging enough. To do it armed with just an acoustic guitar and a frail, threadbare voice borders on lunacy. Yet Western is nothing if not persistent and he gets to work belting out polished, folksy matter like a bull-headed street preacher oblivious to his surroundings.

The trouble with such brittle laments is that they’re the perfect accompaniment for idle chit-chat. And as the Derby-born songwriter coos through a set of muted reflection the escalating hum of conversation drowns out his tender tones. Such gentle purring will always find a home in Edinburgh’s troubadour-hugging bosom, but Western’s downtrodden songsmithery and reticent mannerisms lack the sufficient hypnosis to engage attention, never mind clear the cobwebs of the post-festive period malaise.

Over the WallFortunately, Over the Wall are on hand to shake off the slumber. Bleeding positivity, the Glasgow duo of Ben Hillman and Gav Prentice launch into an ebullient indie pop spectacle that resuscitates the comatosed crowd. Squeezing out hyperactive, synth-spangled romps like they’ve sniffed an ounce of aural laxative, the spectrum of keys, brass and guitar played at breakneck speed is an irresistible kickstart that finally lifts the Wee Red to its feet.

This shot of adrenaline is underpinned by a craft that belies the pairing’s delinquent playfulness. Cornerstoned by generous slivers of melody layered over complex rhythms, the band’s meticulous arrangements make a mockery of their self-effacing claims. Closing number 'Thurso' is a prime example of this embellished guile: slow paced and preening, it takes shape as a trumpeting crescendo that has palms clapping, feet stomping and hearts racing. It's all to the beat of a band, undoubtedly, on the rise.

How To SwimWith ear-canals fully lubricated, an air of expectancy greets the arrival of headliners How to Swim. Jostling for space on the Wee Red’s not-inconsiderable floor, the nine-sided ensemble din like no-one else. A plunder of brass, string and percussion detonates as an avant-garde trill; below this wall of instrumentation lies Ink Wilson’s unmistakable crow, desperate to orchestrate cohesion amidst the chaos.

It’s an exhilarating trip that spoons myriad styles into one brilliant, bubbling pot. Trouble is, there’s just too many cooks stirring in too many ingredients. There’s no doubting the quality of the compositions – each is an intelligent slab of voluptuous art-pop - but the sheer scope feels disorientating and overwhelming. By constantly showcasing the entire suite of instruments, the set becomes a dishevelled sprawl that loses focus and, sadly, becomes ineffectual. For sure, How to Swim have created an impenetrable sonic shield, but tonight they could benefit from letting a few people in.

As the final notes fade from stage to be replaced by the sound of bombastic applause, one thing is achingly clear: In the space of just three hours, Edinburgh’s live music scene has finally kicked into gear.

Words: Billy Hamilton
Photos: Su Anderson

Over The Wall

Over The Wall

How To Swim

How To Swim

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