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The Joy Formidable

Two Nights!

The Joy Formidable

A Place to Bury Strangers, Big Black Delta

Tue, March 13, 2012

Doors: 7:30 pm / Show: 8:00 pm

$20.00

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The Joy Formidable
The Joy Formidable

There's something panoramic about The Joy Formidable's music - their mountainous, fuzzed out riffs and ferocious, earthy rhythms shrouded in ethereal haze. It sounds like where they're from: Childhood friends Ritzy Bryan (vocals, guitar) and Rhydian Dafydd (bass, vocals) grew up in rural North Wales, surrounded by rolling green hills and little else. "There's a beauty and a loneliness to the landscape there," says Dafydd. "We had no neighbors growing up," Bryan notes. "I think my parents looked for a house with no neighbors so they could play their music as loud as possible."

For her part, Bryan loved the isolation. Growing up as an only child, the singer immersed herself in her parents' enormous record collection and the classical guitar studies she took on at the age of seven. "I loved playing guitar by myself, back then I was quite introverted with my music," she says.

Bryan and Dafydd had been writing music separately from one another, and worked together in a couple of short-lived local bands after finishing school. They knew they wanted to collaborate, but didn't manage to make it work until a few years ago. "We kept missing each other," Ritzy says. Bryan went off to Washington, D.C "on a whim" and returned to Wales in 2008 with renewed focus. "My family situation wasn't easy to go back to" says Bryan. "I came back out of necessity and found a lot of sanctuary recording with Rhydian and having this new band to concentrate on."

For six months, the pair wrote together, experimenting with different sonic approaches. "We'd go for walks in the hills between recordings," Dafydd remembers. "We'd write for hours and hours," adds Bryan, "and if we got frustrated, we'd go stomp it out, up and down the mountains." But as the sessions began yielding signature tunes like "Austere" and "Cradle" - tracks that combined the duo's interest in thick, textured noises with clear, shimmering pop hooks - they knew they'd found their sound. "We'd always been into writing strong melodies," Bryan says. "The sparks really flew when we started messing with things that were choral and symphonic, mixed with what both of us had already enjoyed separately: dirty, loud, rhythmic guitars and thick bass-lines."

The Joy Formidable released "Austere" in July 2008, followed by "Cradle" on double 7" later that summer, and quickly produced an eight-track EP, A Balloon Called Moaning, which they released themselves in the U.K. in early 2009. Having relocated to London and recruited drummer Matthew Thomas, the trio quickly earned a reputation for blistering live performances. "We love and encourage the beautiful double-pedal," says Bryan, with a chuckle. "We do lean towards a slightly metal aesthetic when it comes to drums, which makes it very loud and heavy and all the things we want to be as a live entity. The new album definitely explores those elements, and that's because of Matt being in the band."

The trio spent 2009 touring the U.K., Europe and Australia with bands including Editors, Temper Trap and Passion Pit, mastering tiny clubs and festival stages alike. Their introduction to American audiences came early this year, when Passion Pit invited The Joy Formidable to open a pair of sold-out shows at New York's Terminal 5. In late April, they teamed with a new label started by Passion Pit's Ayad Al Adhamy, Black Bell Records, to release A Balloon Called Moaning in the U.S. The New York Times' Jon Pareles praised the EP's "cryptic lyrics that glint with urgency," and said that "the music regenerates the turbulent haze of 1990s rock, but it's less tormented and more anthemic, confident of the pop structures at its core." They've also earned critical raves from NME, The Guardian, the London Times, Spin and Pitchfork, heavy rotation on Sirius XM's indie rock channel, Sirius XMU, and praise from Garbage's Shirley Manson and Courtney Love, among others. This summer, The Joy Formidable signed with Canvasback/Atlantic Records, and will release their debut album for the label, The Big Roar, early next year.

When they weren't on the road, the band worked on writing and tracking the material for The Big Roar. "We recorded in a tiny corner of our London bedroom" Bryan says. "It was great, because you could capture that moment when you wake up in the middle of the night with a melody or an image or a lyric." Working on and off for a year, The Joy Formidable crafted a remarkable collection of modern rock songs that explore what Bryan describes as "the possibility of victory in a hopeless situation.” Adds Dafydd: "The album covers a lot of emotional range. It's captured the battle between the eternal optimist and the manic depressive."

They produced The Big Roar themselves - with help from engineer Neak Menter - and traveled to Los Angeles this summer to mix it with producer Rich Costey (Muse, Foo Fighters, Glasvegas). A single from those sessions, "I Don't Want To See You Like This," is due out this autumn, with the full-length to follow in early 2011.

The Joy Formidable will headline the Emerge NME Radar tour in September and October, making stops at various venues throughout the UK, and return to the U.S. for a headlining run in November
A Place to Bury Strangers
A Place to Bury Strangers

Noise is like death; they are both prone to speculations about what might or might not might be there, falsely perceived or deceptively real. They require a free fall of faith. In noise, you may choose to land lovingly on melody or you may stay lost in the technicolor grey sheets of teeth-on-glass distortion. If purgatory were an airport, APTBS' Oliver Ackermann would be the voice echoing through the abandoned terminals leading you to your departure, the sky above the runway filled with jets like a swarm of metallic locust. And that bass has got you feeling like riding a torpedo into Atlantis. It's enough to make the kids in back overtake security and rip up the front row seats and throw them into a bonfire because nobody can sit down to this shit anyway. This isn't the music to pick up the pieces, it's about calling bad luck bullshit and shattering that mirror into more pieces than there are empty coke bags in Brooklyn. It's safer than chemicals but it gives you the same high. It's a one sided argument; a thousand turbines aimed at a million megaphones in the bottom of the Grand Canyon aimed at your neighbor's window. Running lawnmowers dropped into a pool full of aluminum cans. A hail of light bulbs on a tin roof. This is infinte night, a dragstrip of mirrors, speed without end, amen
Big Black Delta
Big Black Delta
Jonathan Bates isn’t one for straight lines. The conversation about his band—one-man outfit Big Black Delta—is filled with twists and turns, punctuated with talk of cats (he owns two), aliens (firm believer), and Internet memes (to be enjoyed all the time, if possible). It’s an apt metaphor for Bates’ musical inclinations.

Straddling genre lines, Big Black Delta’s debut full-length is a darkly romantic collection of songs, tied together with a through-line of ear-shattering electronics and roaring walls of drums and guitar. “Suit and Tie” features Bates’ modulated creepy/soul vocals over a crunchy, dark disco stomp, whilst on “Huggin & Kissin”, Bates takes the listener on a journey from lust to love and back again, a twisted love song wrapped in an all-or-nothing percussive wave. A slinky after-hours burner, “Into the Night” sees Bates tapping into his inner romantic, luxuriating in a sea of bells, synths and bass. From the frenetic sonic attack of “Ifuckingloveyou,” to the heartfelt duet “Dreary Moon” (featuring M83’s Morgan Kibby), to the ambient soundscape of “PB3,” it’s a difficult beast to name—let alone fully grasp

Of course, to hear Bates tell it, fulfilling expectations is the least of his concerns. “What’s the biggest gift that you can ever have?” he muses over a cup of tea at his apartment in the Echo Park neighborhood of Los Angeles. “If you truly didn’t give a shit about what anyone thought of you. Don’t lose empathy, don’t lose sympathy. Just artistically don’t worry about anything.” It’s a battle cry that has guided him through his career. Formerly the frontman of genre-gobbling trio Mellowdrone, Bates found himself without a band after nearly decade of hitting the tour circuit, or as Bates terms it “rolling a boulder up a hill.” Burnt out, he began to wonder if he could find artistic fulfillment with a band.

After stints as a deliveryman, gear-teching, and as a touring musician with M83, Bates was guided back into making music by his friend, former Nine Inch Nails member Alessandro Cortini, who encouraged him to try his hand at crafting tunes on a laptop. The result was nothing less than a man-vs.-the-machine love affair.

“I was in a dead-end relationship at the time, and I was like ‘cool, I have something to do,’” he laughs. “It was better than going out and getting into trouble. I’d rather do that than spend money nefarious things.”

Slowly, a project began to take shape. Encouraged by Cortini’s advice—that the worst that could happen is no one would care—Bates christened his project Big Black Delta after the official name for a type of man-made UFO. “What are my favourite things?” he asks paraphrasing a recent video meme. “‘Netflix and birds!’ If you’re going to make music and it’s going to be in a bubble, what is your favourite shit? Big Black Deltas!”

As if to drive home his no-holds-barred creative pursuit, the live setup includes Bates on vocals, alongside duelling drummers and an elaborate rig of strobe lights. The spectacle allows the otherwise soft-spoken musician a chance to tap into his uninhibited side, prancing like a latter-day David Bowie. Or, as Bates describes it, dancing and vacuuming at home while serenading his cats. “That’s why I flail around,” he says. “Because that’s the only time you’re allowed to do that!”

Happy to be a solo artist, Bates sees Big Black Delta as a flexible entity—able to expand in any direction his muse leads him. He excitedly describes a track off the forthcoming album, evoking the likes Pantera, Will Ferrell, and zombies. If it sounds heavy—or a bit of absurd—well, that’s exactly what he’s is going for. “That’s why I love this project, because I can write any song I want to,” he says. “How can you take me seriously? I don’t care if you don’t….the record is me.”
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