Showing posts with label daniel romano. Show all posts
Showing posts with label daniel romano. Show all posts

Sunday, May 21, 2017

Recording: Daniel Romano

Artist: Daniel Romano

Songs: I Had To Hide Your Poem in a Song + Hunger is a Dream You Die in

Recorded at Longboat Hall (You've Changed Records 8th Anniversary Celebration), April 22, 2017.

Daniel Romano - I Had To Hide Your Poem in a Song

Daniel Romano - Hunger is a Dream You Die in

Geez — has it really been three years since the excellent You've Changed label celebrated it's fifth anniversary? Time flies, but friendship lingers, and this night featured many of the same musicians, either on stage or just hanging out in the now-fancier-than-ever basement of the Great Hall. I actually hadn't seen Daniel Romano performing since that fifth anniversary show, and in the interim he's travelled many miles, ditching his cowboy hat and Nudie suit for a mod-ish ensemble. And although his band has the same "country" alignment (pedal steel and all) he had then, the sound has pushed outward in all directions into a sort of spaced-out Cosmic American Music. Romano seemed eager to amp up and revise his songs, spitting out lyrics with Dylan-ish Rolling Thunder speedfreak intensity. The label's co-founder was formerly a bit of a prodigal son exploring the fringes of The Industry, but Romano has been easing back into the YC fold with last year's Ancient Shapes side project, and the brand-new Modern Pressure once again has a YC number on its spine.

Sunday, June 1, 2014

Recording: Daniel Romano

Artist: Daniel Romano

Songs: Hard On You + More Love from a Stranger*

Recorded at The Horseshoe Tavern ("You've Changed Records 5th Anniversary Celebration"), May 22, 2014.

Daniel Romano - Hard On You

Daniel Romano - More Love from a Stranger

Full review to follow. Ever since "graduating" from You've Changed to a bigger label and bigger stages, I haven't seen as much of Daniel Romano and his Trilliums. But his return here as a "secret guest" definitely completed the night. More than ever, Romano is delving into his weary/wired classic country frontman persona, his thousand-yard stare peering through the missing haze of cigarette smoke to see if the ghosts of Hank or Gram are somewhere at the back of the room.

* So far as I know, Romano has not (yet) recorded this one, which is a co-write with The Sadies' Dallas Good, though the latter did contribute it to The Good Family Album, where it appeared under the title "Life Passes (and old fires die)".

Wednesday, February 1, 2012

Recording: Daniel Romano

Artist: Daniel Romano

Song: Knowing That You're Mine

Recorded at The Dakota Tavern, April 5, 2011.

Daniel Romano - Knowing That You're Mine

My notes for this set can be found here.

Gig: Daniel Romano

Daniel Romano (The Weather Station)

The Dakota Tavern. Tuesday, April 5, 2011.

By some weird coincidence, it seems like every time I go to The Dakota, it's miserably cold out. This unseasonably frigid early-April night, cold wind cutting through me, was no exception. That was one more factor making it mildly surprising that I made it out at all for this, on a Tuesday night when I was feeling rather listless and ready to go to bed early.

But as it turned out, I dragged myself down, getting to Dundas and Ossington in time to grab myself a table up front, hoping to myself that it'd be a considerate crowd in a mood to listen to The Weather Station — all the more so once I realized that on this night that would mean a solo performance from Tamara Lindeman. Formerly associated with Entire Cities and sharing members of that group for live performance, it would turn out that Lindeman was shedding both her old sound and her old songs, presenting an entire set of new material. In the midst of recording what would become All of It Was Mine, the set ultimately contained all ten songs that would appear on that album.1

By starting with the full-on spareness of "Trying", Lindeman managed to pull the crowd in and quite quickly the room would be admirably quiet — and stay so for the whole set. After that, the banjo picking of "Everything I Saw" felt more expansive, but even that was still rather unadorned, with Lindeman daring to expose her voice and lyrics in the unfamiliar songs — but the audience was listening.

After that she picked up the guitar for the rest of the set, introducing the emotionally raw "Traveller" ("about a house where I happen to live, just down the street, 'round the corner."), exploring how emotional shock renders familiar things strange, turning one's own neighbourhood into a foreign landscape.

And after that the music became even more unadorned and spare. Apologizing for playing a "quiet song", "Running Around Asking", just had barely-strummed guitar and voice and the rattle of the ventilation fan in the background. And as if designed for a bit of catharsis, the set ended with "If I've Been Fooled", which projects resolve in the face of loss and confusion.

Truth be told, at the time I found Lindeman's songs to be lovely but nor highly affecting, though I think some of that could just be down to trying to absorb so much new material all at once. After a couple more doses of this, and spending some time with the songs in their recorded form, I've been won over a whole lot more.2

Listen to a song from this set here.

Though formally just billed as a solo show, this would in fact be the debut performance of Daniel Romano & the Trilliums, the kickdrum sporting a fresh-looking design with the band's name. Romano took to the stage in a yellow/gold suit decorated with trilliums (trillia?) in Nudie-esque glitter and and Misha Bower, his vocal foil, had a correspondingly trillium-ized dress.

That'd make for an appropriately Parsons-y vibe that was carried further with the hurtin' sounds of "Time Forgot (To Change My Heart)". I'd seen Romano playing in a couple different contexts before, but this was a welcome chance to hear him backed by a full, five-piece band, complete with matching jackets, celebrating the release of his second solo full-length Sleep Beneath the Willow (itself the follow-up to the very fine Workin' For the Music Man). I wouldn't have minded hearing some full-band versions of the older songs, but it would turn out that this set would start with basically presenting the new album, playing its first four songs in a row before the band (save for Bower) departed for a quieter acoustic portion.

The duo did take one look back with "She Was the World to Me", and chased that with a nice version of "Never a Forced Smile". The crowd's attention span for the quieter stuff started to wane a bit after a couple songs, and a cover ("Two Pillow Sleeper", was the title, though I couldn't catch who Romano said it was by) was a bit lost.

The crowd was similarly still a bit more chatty when the band returned to basically complete the run of the album, beginning with "Helen's Restaurant"3 and working up to "There Are Lines In My Face", which served as the big set-closer, stretched out to give a solo for everyone. The band was uniformly strong, but I'd single out Aaron Goldstein (Hamilton-based producer, and touring member with Cowboy Junkies and City and Colour), whose pedal steel work should be mentioned for bringing that old-fashioned tear-in-my-beer vibe. There were a couple rough spots that you'd expect from a band playing their first show, but the off-the-cuff quality generally served the material well.

After that, the crowd called for an encore. "We're out of material," Romano commented as the band returned, but they put their heads together to come up with what I presume was one more cover (called, perhaps, "When I Was Abroad"), dedicating it to Shotgun Jimmie who was taking in the proceedings from the side of the stage.

A fine set, and The Dakota was about the perfect environment for this sort of honky-tonkin' stuff. I've caught Romano again since this night, but not again with a band, so I'm glad that I didn't miss this one. Hopefully there'll be more chances in the future.

Listen to a song from this set here.


1 That album, like pretty much everything mentioned in this post, was issued by the fine folks at You've Changed Records, an imprint that you should very much be keeping your eyes on.

2 Though still staying true to the spare beauty of these songs, Lindeman's arrangements have gotten a bit more elaborate lately — the last time I saw her she was backed by Marine Dreams' Ian Kehoe. Regardless of who she's playing with, you'll want to get down The Great Hall early when The Weather Station openings things up for Night 3 of Wavelength's TWELVE Festival on Saturday, February 18, 2011.

3 That song depends on that old country music trick of leaving the obvious rhyme at the end of a line unspoken, and turning it somewhere unexpected at the beginning of the next — "she grabbed her man by his side / and stared right deep in his... wallet to get her fair share" and so on.

Friday, November 19, 2010

Recording: Daniel Romano

Artist: Daniel Romano

Song: Lost (For as Long as I Live)

Recorded at Toronto Island (Snake Island), July 18, 2010.

Daniel Romano - Lost (For as Long as I Live)

My notes for this set can be found here.

Poor Pilgrim Island Show 4: The Legend of Snake Island (Part II)

Poor Pilgrim Island Show 4: The Legend of Snake Island (feat. Tasseomancy, THOMAS, Daniel Romano, Alex Lukashevsky Trio, Drumheller)

Toronto Island. Sunday, July 18, 2010.

Read about the acts from the first part of this day here.

Organizer Matt Cully, keeping one eye on the weather forecast, had been shuffling contingency plans back and forth, worried not only about the possibility of rain, but of keeping things on time so everyone made it home on the last ferry. Although it would have been possible to stay inside at the church following Snowblink's set, it looked like the rain was going to hold off enough to confidently move on to Snake Island. Located between the yacht club and Algonquin Island, I'd never crossed the bridge over to the somewhat-obscure island. One of the less-developed areas, there was only a fairly rough path that led northward, opening up at a beach with a fantastic view across to Toronto's skyline. And by design, as THOMAS began to set up against a bluff of trees, the day's light began to fade. Magic hour.

Geez, context means a lot. Given how lukewarm I was towards Thomas Gill's group the first time I saw them, I was rather surprised by how much I was digging it here. Gill, with his guitar, was standing slightly apart from his band — this time out with sax, two keyb players (one of whom appeared to be playing his instrument through an old radio) and Felicity Williams. Perhaps its the presence of the latter that has done something to win me over, as I'm sort of astounded every time I hear her singing and have come to recognize Williams as a member of that class of enthusiastic collaborators who shows up with a lot of different artists and always makes them sound better.1

Whatever it was, suddenly, the whole thing made a lot of sense. Playing softer-than-soft rock, Gill sang in a breathy voice floating on his gentle guitar lines and the fluffy synth tones — and sitting on the sand as the sun went down, it worked. Already doing material beyond that on his Self Help album, the group played one of the shorter sets of the day, just four songs including a KD Lang cover. But enough to have changed my mind.2

Listen to a track from this set here.

And then, the whole audience basically rotated ninety degrees to look over the water for Tasseomancy. The duo (twin sisters Sari and Romy Lightman) were sitting on a picnic table, a beach fire on the ground in front on them for the crowd to settle in around and a spinning dream machine-like sculpture giving some light. Behind them, there were occasional bulbs of lightning blinking in the far distance of the postcard view of the city visible over their shoulders.

Well-established under their former moniker Ghost Bees, the pair have recast themselves with a name that better expresses the elliptical, mysterious darkness their music explores. And though with that name change has come with a shift toward a more nuanced, layered sound — check out their recent 7" now featured on their myspace — here we just had the stripped-down pair. The surroundings did help to add some textures to their songs, however — during the first song, a plane came in behind to land, its buzzing hum adding a surprisingly-fitting low note that was perfectly timed with a pause in the music. Their hushed songs had an adequately spooky edge for this environment.

As they wound up, Matt Cully passed the hat, asking for some change to give in thanks to St. Andrew-by-the-lake church for their earlier hospitality. It has to be noted that this was the only time, all day long, that the issue of money came up. To restate that: Matt Cully put on this show for no compensation, not even asking anything to cover his expenses3, and ditto for all the artists, who paid out of their own pockets for the ferry and everything to play for free. It's admirable and mindblowing when you think of it.

The next set was billed as a solo spot for Daniel Romano, but it was very much a collaboration with Misha Bower's indispensable backing vocals.4 Romano — of rock unit Attack in Black and folk music triple-threat Daniel, Fred and Julie — had recently released his very fine solo album Working for the Music Man, and the world-weary folk/country vein he has been mining there was front and centre for this set.

With planes still landing in the background, the pair lead off with the hauntingly sad "She Was the World to Me". Although his album was still pretty new, Romano was already playing newer material, including one possibly called "Lost as Long as I Live". If there's a model for what Romano's doing (the mournful tone, the consideration of the wages of sin, the pining for some lost love), it might well be Gram Parsons' "Sin City", which isn't a bad place to start from, influence-wise. Those not enamoured with the country music form might find this a bit too much of a lament-fest, but the darkness did give way to a crack of light, the set closing on a positive note with "Never Grow Cold", a George Jones/Tammy Wynette tribute to persevering love. In formal terms, this might have been the least audacious set of the day; that didn't stop it from being one one the best.

Listen to a track from this set here.

And, interestingly, while the Alex Lukashevsky Trio used the same tools as the previous set (a single guitar, female harmony vocals) they were employed in a strikingly different way. Lukashevsky, an agile guitar player with a singularly-skewed lyrical vision, always brings to his songs the feeling of a worldview slightly torqued out of sync with everything around him — "does anyone have an extra guitar to throw on the fire?" he asked as he looked at the flames in front of him. His accompanists for this set were Daniela Gesundheit and Felicity Williams, both of whom, like Lukashevsky, had performed earlier in the day.

The set was originally planned for Ward's Island Beach, which probably meant that Lukashevsky was planning his set with a south-facing view in mind, but with one trip being cut in the interest of time, he made do with the Snake Island surroundings. Overcoming a few weird bursts of distortion coming from the mic at the start, the focus was mainly on newer songs from this year's Prints of Darkness album. But the stripped-down format gave room for a lot of inventiveness in the vocal arrangements, with the singers standing in for the string sections and other adornments found on the recorded versions. There were some dibby-dibby-doo style vocal harmonies, like an avant-garde Andrews Sisters, but the voices were used more creatively that that, tossing in little bird-calls and other animal noises here and there. Even with Lukashevsky's world-weary lyrics, the songs felt bright and cheerful.

The set closed with the aqua-appropriate "I Smoke by the Ocean" from the Deep Dark United catalogue, the three voices joined by stereophonic seagulls screeching in the background, and then it was time to head out from Snake Island, the rough path now cloaked in inky darkness.

Listen to a track from this set here.

From there, the day's last walk was over to the Ward's Island dock, where Drumheller played while the assembled crowd waited for the last ferry back to the mainland. With rain once again feeling immanent, and flashes of lightning growing closer, the band weren't sure if they should try and cram inside the little gazebo by the bike parking, but in the end just played in front of the gazebo, with a minimal, quick set-up — Nick Fraser had just a snare plus a cymbal sitting on the ground.

Including a couple musicians seen earlier in the day, this illustrious collective5 plays jazz that is both straightforward and undercuttingly deconstructionist. The straight-up elements are undermined, say, by Chenaux's spindly guitar figures but the sound is never too analytical not to swing. And having played together for quite awhile — since 2003, in fact, releasing three albums along the way — these guys knows how to work together and how to serve the compositions. Instead of a standard solo on lead-off "Porch", all the other instruments dropped out as West and Tielli meshed on an interlocking, decelerating dance. Things came together very strongly on "Drip Drop March", and it felt like they could have cooked for awhile.

The band managed three full songs, and was a couple minutes into their final one when the ferry arrived. As it pulled into the dock, the roar of its horn was echoed by a blurt from West's sax and things were quickly wound up as everyone headed over to get on the boat. Still, we got about twenty-five minutes worth of delicious music, ending the day in style. I'd been aware of this show for a couple years, but for one reason or another hadn't followed through. Now I can't wait for next year's edition.

Listen to a track from this set here.

And what a day it was! Looking back, I would have to say this was one of the best shows of the summer. Massive praise is due to Matt Cully for putting this together, as well as all the artists who took part.


1 The material on her myspace, part of her "Al Purdy project" setting that poet's words to music is pretty inviting too. Do check it out.

2 THOMAS has a couple local shows coming up, November 25 (with Donlands and Mortimer and Charlotte Cornfield) at The Garrison and December 9 (with Sunparlour Players) at The Music Gallery.

3 On top of that, Cully also served as soundcrew and roadie all day, humping around the PA system on a cart behind his bike.

4 The busy Bower is also Cully's bandmate in Bruce Peninsula.

5 There's an interesting chart to be made showing who else each of these guys work with, but for now, here's the straight facts:

Brodie West - Sax

Nick Fraser - Drums

Doug Tielli - Trombone

Rob Clutton - Bass

Eric Chenaux - Guitar

Monday, November 8, 2010

Hottest Bands in Canada, 2010 edition

Once again, I was honoured to be asked to participate in i(heart)music's annual "Hottest Bands in Canada" poll. Within the loose parameters given,1 I scanned through my past year's blatherings and pulled out my yarrow stalks and came up with the list below.

Just a note on method: As with last year, I basically was totally subjective with my list. I didn't construe "hotness" as the bands that have generated the most buzz or popularity. Instead, I had two key qualifications for my list: a live show that moved me and a 2010 release of consequence. I guess I was thinking about bands that felt, to me, to be really in their moment, which is why their live presence was probably the most clinching factor. I have seen all of the bands on my list live in 2010 — and almost all of them more than once. So that was the highly unscientific ordering principle I was using.

So anyway, without further ado, my list as sent to Matthew. For each artist, I've tossed in one of my recordings from the band's recent work to bolster my argument. #1 is the top and working down from there:

1. Anagram

Anagram aren't going to go out of their way to please you. Like a maniac sitting in the corner giving you a look, their music will sit in one brooding spot — like that guy staring at you until you start to wince. And then there's a spasm of action. And then there's blood on the floor. Purveyors of a low-slung post-punk frenzy, you're as likely to find them playing under a bridge or in someone's basement as in a formal venue, but now with the release of Majewski, their third full-length, you can really get a taste of their raw power.

Listen! Anagram - What a Mess

2. Diamond Rings

Has it only been a year? From the outset John O'Regan's alter ego impressed with his ace 80's flavoured dance-pop singles, but he's managed to expand the persona without diluting his fierce impact. It risks sounding like empty hype or crass flattery to suggest that the trajectory seems ever-upward, but O'Regan keeps bringing more confidence and swagger to his sets, which in turn give him the room to lay out more depth and vulnerability in his songs. With the release of the full-length Special Affections serving as the culmination of this last year's effort, it feels like the next stage in O'Regan's world domination plan (main weapons: rainbows, unicorns) has begun.

Listen! Diamond Rings - It's Not my Party

3. The Hoa Hoa's

One of Toronto's best live bands is staying on top of their game by never resting on their laurels. Even with their latest album Pop/Drone/Pedals less than a year old, the band keeps unveiling new songs at their shows, and a new release should be forthcoming in early '11. The standard-bearers of the Optical Sounds record label/scene are playing increasingly far-flung gigs, and every time they take a trip it causes a net increase in the number of psychedelic journeys wherever they play.

Listen! The Hoa Hoa's - Falling

4. Forest City Lovers

The ever-delightful Kat Burns has put together her strongest set of tunes (on this year's Carriage) and the strongest lineup of the band to date. Live, the band can bring a powerful rock'n'roll energy when required, but never too much to distract from the shy smile at the centre of it all.

Listen! Forest City Lovers - Constellation

5. Hooded Fang

Hooded Fang are a positive force, whether in the bright pop tunes that they deliver on their debut full-length, or in the many community-spirited projects the members have going on the side. And at the same time, they've really managed to get things right musically. What could have been a too-giddy, overstuffed sound has been confidently modulated — mature, but not too grown up.

Listen! Hooded Fang - Laughing

6. Bonjay

Dance-based music is kinda out of my sweet spot, and I don't know from dancehall, but I know kick-ass star quality when I see it. Alanna Stuart brings an electric presence to the stage, but it wouldn't mean much without songs to back it up. Along with beat provider Pho, Stewart does just that on the pair's new EP Broughtupsy, making them as appealing to listen to in their recorded incarnation as they are live.

Listen! Bonjay - Frawdulent

7. The Sadies

Well, what can I add about The Sadies that isn't already widely known? Famed for their powerhouse live shows, the country-surf-twang purveyors have taken longer to get respect for their recorded output, but this year's Polaris-shortlisted Darker Circles seems to have answered that. The Sadies have slowly become an institution, but with their work ethic they don't have a gear where they could just cruise on their rep, meaning that this powerful engine is gonna rev onwards.

Listen! The Sadies - Strange Birds

8. Daniel Romano

This slot could have gone almost as easily to Daniel, Fred and Julie, the folk-revivalist trio that Romano founded with friends Julie Doiron and Fred Squire. But I'm going to take some of the praise I have for that group and add it to this nod to the understated Romano, who has put out of the year's finest albums. His Workin' For The Music Man is filled with been-wronged anger and lonesome yearning, but he won't write a losin' song about it. Instead, he's put on his troubadour hat and headed out into that ever-loving world. Bonus points for his work with You've Changed Records, which has quietly been putting out a string of winning albums.

Listen! Daniel Romano - She Was the World to Me

9. P.S. I Love You

Singer/guitarist Paul Saulnier of Kingston duo PS I Love You fills the stage with guitar and bass (courtesy of foot pedals), bringing a hard-edged rock attack with DOR attitude, suitable for those who want to hoist their beers up in the air but not alienating those who want to dance. The full-length Meet Me at the Muster Station captures the sonic onslaught in a tidy package.

Listen! P.S. I Love You - Facelove

10. Minotaurs

I thought I knew what to expect from Nathan Lawr, once the original drummer for the seminal Royal City, who on his own had crafted three albums of likable, well-written rootsy pop-rock. But as "Nathan Lawr and the Minotaurs" has slid into just Minotaurs, the band is now not just a vehicle to present some well-hewn songs so much as a fearsome groove machine, powered with afrobeat horns and percussion. Pretty good as heard on the new album The Thing, but you gotta see these guys live to feel the project's full force.

Listen! Minotaurs - Pink Floyd

Those interested in checking out the results of the whole exercise can see the big list here. And just to wrap up some loose ends, here's some bonus list action:


Honourable mentions:

  • Lisa Bozikovic
  • Broken Social Scene
  • Eiyn Sof
  • Fucked Up
  • Mantler
  • Owen Pallett
  • Rat Tail
  • Maylee Todd

Keeping an eye out for:

I've seen all of these bands put on kick-ass shows in the past year — now I'm waiting for an album to go with it.

  • Action Makes
  • Canadian Wildlife
  • Castlemusic
  • Deloro
  • Doldrums
  • Ethio Stars Band
  • METZ
  • Snowblink
  • $100
  • Ostrich Tuning

No thanks:

Released a dud album and/or played concerts priced out of my range

  • Arcade Fire
  • Caribou
  • Stars

1 The guiding principles were:

The only criteria to follow in making your list are

1) the bands/artists must be Canadian (however you want to define that); and

2) you feel the bands/artists were "hot" in 2010 (however you want to define that).

Monday, July 5, 2010

In-store: Daniel, Fred and Julie

Daniel, Fred and Julie

Soundscapes. Monday, April 26, 2010.

Out on a Monday night for an in-store at Soundscapes to revisit a band that I'd seen just a week-and-a-half previously. That this one was a freebie helped, but their full show had been a good enough time to warrant this extended encore.1 And indeed, there was a pretty full house (er, store) on hand checking this out. It felt even fuller with everyone sitting down — good for sightlines, but hard on these old bones.2

Definitely a looser vibe throughout this set. With the trio more crammed together, there was a more ragged-but-true sound. At first with the shared vocal mic right in front of Julie, her voice was a little on top of everyone else's, but moving it a step further out mostly balanced things out. The set this time started, just like at the Horseshoe show, with "The Gambler and His Bride" and "Runner"3, the opening salvo from the Daniel, Fred and Julie album. But obviously this material isn't entirely rote to the performers, as they stumbled over a line in "I Dream of Jeanie" and had to pause to look at each other and get back on the same page as the crowd had a laugh. Little bumps like that aside, it was good to hear these voices blending together. All told, we got more than enough to justify having come down, even as the audience tried to cajole more songs from the band.

"They don't all translate live," Doiron said, a little apologetically — on account of all the lyrics to be remembered and all that. This somehow sidetracked the band into an on-stage discussion on the merits of JCVD (agreed by all to be a quality film) during an extended discussion on what should be the last song.

"Focus!" someone in the audience somewhat-joshingly chided.

Doiron looked up and into the crowd. "Oh look! A Sappy shirt!" she commented, immediately distracted, before noting, "I can't focus." So, even without without the miniature solo excursions from each of the members colouring in around the musical edges, we still got a chance to witness the personality of the musicians a little bit. And with a half-dozen selections from the album played, we heard nearly as much from it as we did at the full show, both ending with the hauntingly beautiful "Your Love". As always, it's a treat that we have a place like Soundscapes to host intimate shows like this.

Listen to a track from this set here.


1 I shan't rehash my introduction to this partnership between Daniel Romano, Fred Squire and Julie Doiron — do check out my notes for the Horseshoe gig for more details.

2 On the day that I fall over, legs asleep, after attempting to stand up at the end of one of these in-stores, I hope the fresh-faced youths around me will take pity and not, say, put the boot in while crooning "Singin' in the Rain".

3 Romano's "Runner" would be one of the only two non-traditional songs in the setlist for this show. And for those keeping track at home, "Bonnie Black Bess", "Clementine", and "Johnny Sands" from the album have not made it into the setlist yet.

Friday, June 25, 2010

Recording: Daniel, Fred and Julie

Artist: Daniel, Fred and Julie

Song: Your Love

Recorded at The Horseshoe Tavern, April 15, 2010.

Daniel, Fred and Julie - Your Love

My notes for this show can be found here.

Recording: Daniel Romano

Artist: Daniel Romano (feat. Misha Bower)

Song: She Was the World to Me

Recorded at The Horseshoe Tavern, April 15, 2010.

Daniel Romano - She Was the World to Me

My notes for this show can be found here.

Gig: Daniel, Fred and Julie

Daniel, Fred and Julie (Baby Eagle / Jerry Leger)

The Horseshoe Tavern. Thursday, April 15, 2010.

Waiting for things to get started, I stared up at the ceiling and fretted to myself — as I am occasionally wont to do — over the fate of the Bye Bye Birdie mural, which is getting more tattered and dessicated with every year's passing. Isn't there some sort of heritage grant that can be had to preserve this minor piece of our local history?

Anways, I was distracted from my reverie by local singer/songwriter Jerry Leger, the evening's early opener. His set started off in an appealing enough manner — the lyrics mildly Dylanesque, the delivery calling Steve Earle to mind. Accompanied by James Mckie on fiddle and mandolin, the latter especially gave a Train a Comin' sort of feel to some of the tunes. Playing mostly songs from his 2008 You, Me and the Horse, with what seemed like a few newer ones as well thrown into the mix, Leger was an agreeable low-key presence in the fairly quiet room. Employing an earnest delivery, many of the songs were in a storyteller sort of mode, though even if some of his songs were working in a more contemporary singer/songwriter vein, he also showed his facility with a good old-fashioned honky-tonker on "Half Asleep and Drunk".

There were some diminishing returns as he stretched his set out to fifty minutes. I'd think a solid half-hour might have done to win over the early-arriving crowd unfamiliar with his work. As it was, I ultimately found the songs pleasant, but not especially compelling. This'd probably be agreeable stuff for folks looking for quieter sort of rootsy hellraisin'.

Next up was Baby Eagle, the songwriting vehicle for Steven Lambke of The Constantines. By a weird coincidence, this was the second time in a row that I'd been to a Julie Doiron gig that had a member of The Cons opening. Though in this case, the more immediate connection would be through Daniel Romano of the night's headliners, who co-founded the You've Changed record imprint with Lambke, cementing the connection with a split album by Baby Eagle and Attack in Black (Romano's rock band) last year. And more immediately, Romano was here on stage playing guitar with Lambke. The trio, sort of all pushed over to the far left of the stage, was rounded out on drums by Spencer Burton, himself also a guitarist in Attack in Black.

With two albums (and that split release) under his belt, there's clearly more in the pipeline as Lambke was playing pretty much all new material. Clearly Lambke is in a moment of creative ferment, tossing off one new number after another, and even giving some their debuts. "These are all new, but this one's brand new, first time maybe," he said, introducing one. Some, like "Man of My Time" were reasonably catchy stuff.1

Lambke, with trimmed moustache and round wire-rimmed glasses, needed only an apron over a tweed suit to appear the very image of a grocer or apothecary in an old Western town — a look which suited the band's vaguely sepia-glossed sound. Playing in this configuration, the songs had a bit of a John Wesley Harding feel, if that album were recorded after driving all night and drinking sixteen cups of coffee. Lambke's musical approach is clearly to serve his lyrics, and his voice and guitar bring lurches of tension that underpin the songs. The set featured quick songs — ten of 'em in just under a half-hour. Maybe they were so new that the arrangements aren't stretching much beyond just fleshing out the words. Mind you, I don't mind the concision at play here. Enjoyable, and made more interesting by witnessing it live, but like the previous Baby Eagle material I've heard I can't say it made a long-lasting impression on me.

Listen to a track from this set here.

Going in to Daniel, Fred and Julie's set, I was curious to see what exactly they would bring to the table. Having released their self-titled album not long before, there's perhaps not enough there alone to fill out an entire setlist. On the other hand, given the album is largely composed of traditional folk numbers, there's basically a bottomless well that they could draw from in the same vein. Or, and more intriguingly, there's the not-insubstantial songbooks that each of the participants brought to the table.

Originally conceived as a joint informal folk session between Daniel Romano and Fred Squire, the story as it has been told is that Julie Doiron basically just sort of happened by and ended up adding her voice to the album. Whether it happened so accidentally or not, it's mighty fortunate from the perspective of getting people to take notice, Doiron arguably having a larger built-in fanbase than the others. I know that it was her presence that gave me the impetus to grab the album, and from there to head to this show — part of a tour arranged, it would seem, from the positive reaction that the album had garnered.

The set opened (as does the album) with "The Gambler and His Bride"2, which sets the template for the whole project, with its warm harmonies and mournful subject matter. The tale unfolding over eight minutes, this is a brave way to plunge into a show, but the audience was quietly riveted throughout — a good sign. In fact, this would be one of those shows where the audience was largely paying attention and crowd chatter was not an undue distraction.

That one was followed by "Runner", one of the two original Daniel Romano compositions from the album — though in sound and topic, it could pass for the work of that esteemed folk artist Public Domain. When the band followed that with "I Dream of Jeanie", now the third cut from the album played in sequence, I wondered if we were getting a sort of folk version of "Classic Albums live".

That was sidetracked, however, as Squire and Romano departed from the stage. "This is the point of the evening where I have to play three songs," Doiron said to the audience, pausing for a moment to thoughfully correct herself, "I mean, 'get' to." As the requests immediately began from the audience — one guy was shouting for "Blue" within seconds — Doiron nodded in appreciation, but said she'd rather play some new ones. Accompanying herself on guitar (she'd been singing only during the DF&J songs) she led off with the "maybe the gambler" song she'd previously introduced at her January Cobourg show, as well as the one about "reckless drinking and foolishness" with the picking structure like "House of the Rising Sun".

Listen to one of Julie's songs here.

"Sorry to take it down," Julie said after those two introspective songs. "That's okay, we'll just take it back up," Romano responded as he and Squire returned to the stage, the trio launching into the jaunty "No One Knew My Name". And after one more tune, we were treated to Fred Squire's solo turn.

Squire is perhaps the most elusive of these three musicians, preferring, it would seem, to keep a slightly mysterious low profile. Formerly a member of Shotgun & Jaybird, his most well-known works come from the points where his career has intersected with Julie Doiron, including their work together in Calm Down It's Monday as well as a collaborative album together with Mount Eerie. His stage persona matched that somewhat-oblique secretiveness, spending the evening behind a pair of Roy Orbison-styled shades.

Once alone on stage, he looked at the crowd and considered his words for a moment. "Yup," he said, followed by a pause. "Yyyyyuuuuuuuuppppppp." Before breaking from a his stoicism a bit and adding, "these are some newer tunes. They've been getting great reviews. So they're, uh, on a new EP, which I affectionately titled last night The Horseshit EP. And, yeah, see what you think. Whatever."

The first of them (with a refrain of "no matter how high it gets") had a downer vibe to it, and it was followed by one written as an answer song, of sorts, to the night's first tune, with the murdered Albert speaking to Frankie from beyond the grave as she awaits her execution. Intriguing stuff indeed.

Check out a song from Fred here.

That segued directly into Romano's solo spot, which he shared with Misha Bower (well known in these parts as a member of Bruce Peninsula3). They sang the gorgeous "She Was the World to Me"4 as well as what I'm assuming is another "new traditional" that might be called called "Banks of Trillium", ending with a quote from "Farther Along". Very good stuff.

Check out a song from Daniel and Misha here.

From there, we had just one more from the group to go out on, the old Wobbly anthem "Hallelujah, I'm a Bum", before departing to loud applause. The band returned to encore with "Your Love", the other Romano original from the album. Hearing those harmonies pour out from the three vocalists spread across the stage was a nice improvement from the slightly-affected mono of the album, and a gorgeous way to end the evening. The whole thing ran about sixty-five minutes. A very nice show, and a fine chance to see the folky side of these artistes.5

Hear our three heroes' voices combine on a track here.


1 Some of the other new ones included "Thistle in Bloom", "Dog Failure" ("this is not about any specific dog," explained Lambke) and "Fisherman or Fish".

2 A variant of the old folk ballad "Frankie and Johnny"

3 Bower is also going to be seen on stage coming up soon at The Fringe, as an actor (and writer) of Georgia & Leona. Get more information on the production here, where, as a bonus, you can grab an MP3 of Bower and Romano singing Billie Holiday's "Ghost of Yesterday".

4 This song has surfaced on Romano's rather excellent recently-issued solo album Workin' For The Music Man, which I recommend. Romano will be playing a solo show at Parts & Labour on Sunday, July 11, 2010, which'd also be well-worth checking out.

5 And it looks like the DF&J project continues to have legs, with the group opening for Jason Collett at his Mod Club show on Wednesday, July 21. [Update: it appears this show has been cancelled.] There are also rumours of a fall tour.