2 Records Released - Beliefs + Fake Palms OCT 12 at Casbah @ The Casbah, Hamilton [12 October]

2 Records Released - Beliefs + Fake Palms OCT 12 at Casbah


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12
October
21:00 - 23:59

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The Casbah
306 King Street West, Hamilton, Ontario L8P 1B1
2 Phenomenal Bands, 2 new records.

BELIEFS — beliefsmusic.com

Every band worth sticking with for the long haul sooner or later – preferably sooner – has to hit you with the record that really turns your head, that one album that dashes any and all of your previous expectations to pieces and gets you excited about the myriad potential musical futures to come even while you’re still dizzy with delight in the throes of the present.

For Toronto’s Beliefs, Habitat is that record. Seven years and two well-regarded LPs on from the band’s initial formation during a fit of shared affection between co-founders Jesse Crowe and Josh Korody for the swirling overdrive of ’80s-into-’90s noise-pop, Beliefs is poised to explode most of the … well … beliefs you might already harbour about Beliefs with a third album that completely deconstructs, remakes and remodels its self-conscious “shoegazer” beginnings in pursuit of an unforgiving, uncompromising and now thoroughly unknowable Next Phase.

This is the moment when Beliefs stops being defined as the sum of its influences, the moment when it has audibly put in enough time to start exploring and realizing its true potential, the moment when it starts decisively growing into its own thing. Which, as all music fans know, is the most exciting moment in a band’s existence.

“I hope that’s the case,” says Crowe. “That’s always how I feel about bands, too – when you listen to something and it seems like it’s leading to a whole other element of a band, when you feel like you’re in the hallway about to open the door to a whole other space that this band is creating. And I hope that that’s what happens with us. We have no real plans at this point. We don’t want to be a ‘shoegaze’ band anymore.”

Not that Beliefs doesn’t stand behind the sound achievements in the realm of artful, more-more-MORE guitar-rock previously realized on 2013’s Self Titled and 2015’s notably more poised Leaper – albums which lent a satisfying, Swervedriver-worthy visceral punch to the layered, loopy loveliness of peak My Bloody Valentine and Yo La Tengo at its artfully singeing/squalling Electr-O-Pura-est – to considerable acclaim and brewing word-of-mouth reputation on both sides of the Atlantic.

After touring Leaper into the ground and maintaining an unimpeachable standard of onstage quality despite near-constant lineup flux throughout the entire album-release cycle – the cost of doing musical business in Toronto, an increasingly unaffordable city where every working musician nowadays needs to juggle about half-a-dozen gigs to make rent – the decision was nevertheless made to retreat into the studio as simply the core lineup of Crowe and Korody and to “go back to doing things as just the two us, strip everything back down and not even think about it as a live project anymore and see what we came up with, and then create a new live project around that.” An abandonment of Beliefs’ previous, studious identity as “a mostly shoegaze band” ensued.

It was the first time in Beliefs’ existence that the two had actually written an album together, “and we wrote 80% of it in a room in four days with no previous material,” says Crowe, who also records from time to time with Praises and YI. “It’s as spontaneous as it can possibly be.”

Habitat was subsequently finished in a grand total of 16 days, with Korody – who’s lately worked behind the boards on smashing records by such fellow Torontonians of note as Dilly Dally and Weaves, as well as playing in Wish, Vallens, Breeze and a heroic number of other acts on the side – serving as producer and engineer, studio multi-tasker Leon Taheny (Austra, Death From Above 1979, Owen Pallett) sitting in as drummer and Holy Fuck’s Graham Walsh giving the whole affair the same sort of bristlingly immediate final mixdown he’s brought to recent albums by Preoccupations, Alvvays and METZ. Crowe didn’t even know the primal vocal takes she’d casually demoed at home on her own were good to go until Korody asked to use them as the “scratch” vocals for the final recorded versions.

There was, thus, no grand design at play in Habitat’s creation. Korody’s increasing dabblings in modular synths, avant-industrial brutalism at the helm of his Nailbiter project and electronic music in general were undoubtedly going to inform the album’s sound (“The man likes to turn a knob, that’s for sure,” laughs Crowe), while Crowe’s headspace at the time of recording found her listening to a lot of ’90s trip-hop and “picking up the bass a lot more than I ever have with Beliefs,” two factors which undoubtedly contributed to a creeping dub influence in the record’s production. Overall, in fact, both of them found themselves gravitating towards unfamiliar instruments and unfamiliar instrumentation during the sessions, as well as a jam-based process of creation less beholden to traditional verse/chorus/verse structures. And going dark. Way darker than Beliefs, never a terribly sunshine-y proposition to begin with, has gone before.

“It’s a dark record, for sure,” affirms Crowe. “I feel like we were drawing a lot more from, like, me being a Goth teenager and Josh only wanting to listen to Aphex Twin and me only wanting to listen to Portishead’s Third for the last year and stuff like that. But also it was time to embody the elements of being a ‘wall-of-sound’ band with some space and the idea of being able to be quiet when you should be quiet, and you can’t do that with three guitars. There’s no space. It just becomes all push and no pull.”

The results speak for themselves: “1994,” a sorta-sequel to Leaper’s “1992,” is an ominously dreamy post-punk invitation to the moody proceedings to come ghosted by sickly synth washes that require headphones for full effect; “Retreat (Light the Fire)” fades in on twitchy beats with a medicated drone that recalls Broadcast at its haziest; “Divided Youth (Only Lovers)” is deliberate, slo-mo menace that suggests Mazzy Star beamed in from the tomb; “Comb” is a robo-industrial gnaw straight into your face; the death-disco whomp of “Faulty” and the deeper, deeper, deeper still “Anti” bring barbed-wire kisses of pure white noise; and “Catholic Guilt” and “Shadow of the Son” creep with the same brittle, crusty portent of the nether regions Joy Division’s Closer fused to the electro-psychedelic aura of early Bowery Electric. Habitat’s shattering centerpiece “All Things Considered,” meanwhile, smashes a massive, dirty, fuzzed-out bass riff into a lithe gloom-pop glide that proves Beliefs can still stick to a genuine, stick-to-your-ears melody when it wants to.

None of it adheres remotely to any sort of formula Beliefs might have observed in the past. So, yeah, Beliefs has made that album. Maybe they haven’t made their Kid A or their London Calling or their Achtung Baby yet, but Habitat is a teardown that takes decisive steps towards the definitive statement that awaits. Some fans might be mystified, but that’s all part of the process.

“It really feels like that type of record. When we were finished it, we were definitely, like, ‘I don’t even know if anyone’s gonna like it,’” says Crowe. “Who fucking knows? But we really liked it. It was a lot of work to let go of the idea of things being ‘polished’ or ‘finished’ and just being, like, ‘This feels like how we want it to feel so it must be done.’ Instead of labouring over it and tinkering with it and that kind of thing, we really did just allow it to be finished very, very quickly and sit where it’s at.

“We realized we don’t have to be ‘this’ kind of band. You just always hope that that lands well, right? Not that you’re making music for other people or making music specifically for your fans or for publications or whatever, but you still hope that your record where everything changes is not the record where everyone goes ‘Meh, I wish they were still doing what they were doing before.’ It’s such a gamble but you have to take it or otherwise you’re boring.”

So what comes next?

“Oh, it’s gonna get weird,” promises Crowe.

Bring it. We’ll be waiting.

FAKE PALMS — buzzrecords.ca/fakepalms

Toronto’s Fake Palms have long existed at an intersection. Their 2015 self-titled debut LP, released on Buzz Records, filtered pyrotechnically ambitious, high concept post-punk through a deliberately austere lo-fi haze, lending an eerie ethereality to a set of songs that were at once bruising and delicate — high and intricately detailed melodies informed by a sharp pop sensibility housed in a distorted and cacophonous swell of sound pushed into the red with a brooding intensity. However, despite it's assuredness, the record, which drew praise from the likes of FADER, Stereogum, Noisey, and Pitchfork, who dubbed them a “veritable underground supergroup,” was a thrust into the unknown by a band that had only just formed at the time of its recording.

Following the album's release 2016 saw the band coalesce further as they cycled members and roles while maintaining the core of singer/guitarist Michael le Riche, guitarist Patrick Marshall and drummer Simone TB (veterans of the Toronto scene with a history of contributions to projects like Slim Twig, Beliefs and US Girls), and toured at length together for the first time, playing with acts as varied as SUUNS, Greys, Alvvays, Wintersleep and Holy Fuck.

It was their association with the latter that gained significance for the band as they began to contemplate their second full length. le Riche had begun writing new songs almost as soon as the sessions for their first album were finished, some of which were collected on the 2016 EP, Heavy Paranoia. That release saw the band begin to push at the edges of their musical palette, working with producers Shehzaad Jiwani of Grey's and Josh Korody (Weaves, Dilly Dally, Fucked Up), while Holy Fuck’s Brian Borchedt assisted with mixing, peeling back the layers of their sound and adding new textures that helped to expose the depth and complexity of their arrangements. Borchert’s bandmate, Graham Walsh, having heard the EP and become familiar with the band live during their time on the road together, then approached le Riche about working on their next LP, which would become the forthcoming Pure Mind, set for release on Buzz Records in partnership with Toronto underground mainstay Pleasence Records on September 15th.

Pure Mind is Fake Palms’ most expansive and diverse work to date, one that picks of the threads of the band’s earlier releases and rearranges them into new configurations that are greater than the sum of their parts. It’s an exploratory record, both in terms of the songwriting and the production, with every track bearing disparate elements tied together by the band’s road-tested and frequently astounding musicianship, and inventive production provided by Walsh in collaboration with le Riche and Korody, which imbues seemingly every song with a subtle flourish or tone that demands a repeat listen. Be it the blistering opener “Fear,” on which the band construct a lattice-work of chiming guitars over almost three continuous minutes of intricate full kit rolls from TB, or the almost Beatles-esque harmonies in the chorus of lead single “Glass Walls,” or the striking minimalism and electronic elements on the beautiful mid-album breakdown “Perfect Day,” the band find ways to consistently surprise while retaining the urgency that underpinned their first LP. It’s a consistently challenging record, but one that manages to walk the line between Fake Palms' abrasive instincts, their pop-leanings, and their overriding urge to explore the edges of their considerable capabilities.

“When we started working on the album, I decided that I wanted to put out the songs I had that sounded the furthest from what we had released until this point,” says le Riche. “I wanted to do things as differently as possible. We took slower songs, ones with less guitar, and tried to do things that weren’t expected of us. We wanted to challenge the idea of what we do as a band, and we wanted to challenge ourselves. I hope that as a band that’s something we never stop doing. We’re at our best when we’re pushing toward the next thing.“

BELIEFS, FAKE PALMS
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