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Monday, July 10, 2006 

Category: Music
 
 
Wrong Animal, One More Kiss, (hooker), Gertrude
London Water Rats, 29 June 06


Can someone get me a pint of Stella? Stella yeah, thats right, mate. Stella. With that (and a vibrating pulse of electro noise) Wrong Animal begin their set. In a half-full converted theatre in Kings Cross, a crowd of people expecting some dodgy last-minute mates of the promoter band collectively go Wuh? and turn their heads to pay a bit more attention. This band taste like fire. Fire with ADHD. Musically, generically, theyre all over the place bouncing from one end of the musical spectrum to another. Even so, frontwoman Miss Bee holds it all together with a damn impressive scream, a touch of self-deprecating humour and a fair amount of Stella. A very welcome surprise.

One More Kiss, unfortunately, pale in comparison. Theres nothing ultimately wrong with their taut power-indie, and there are certainly high points Speaking Dirty English and Solitary Confinement are potential hits in the making but the main problem is the rest of the set. Its like they have two tiers of songs: one is far superior to the other. And they know it. They look bored when playing the lower tier. When the band themselves look bored with their songs (especially at this stage in their career) what chance do the audience have? Even so, if they carry on writing songs of the calibre of the higher tier theres a hell of a lot of potential here.

I first saw (hooker) about two years ago, in an arts centre in Cardiff. It was upstairs, in a room that somewhat resembled a basketball court - that had the acoustics of the inside of a copper vase. Despite that, they blew me away then. They come on stage tonight and dont disappoint theyre absolutely superb. Singer Zoe McVeighs hugely emotive voice is perfect for their razor-sharp and uncompromising brand of punk but its not just that that makes them. Its not even the fact that a three-piece, playing a bass with three strings and a guitar with four strings, makes as much noise as some six-strong bands. Its the fact that they still seem slightly amazed and embarrassed that the audience loves them, casting little joy-filled glances at each other. (hooker) are without a doubt the most upfront and honest band Ive seen in years, and if you have an ounce of passion in you, see them. Theyll inspire you.

After that, youd think itd take a lot for Gertrude to impress. Well, to be fair to them, they dont have the surprise factor of Wrong Animal or the sheer emotional power of (hooker). What they do have, though, is just as good. They strike the balance between energetic punk rock and sheer joy-filled quirkiness perfectly and somehow with a wonderful permasmile on guitar and clarinet player Iona Tanguays face. Yes, I did say clarinet. Its this kind of inspired lunacy and sense of fun that moves them beyond being just another riot grrrl band into a whole different league. Punks not dead its started wearing stripey stockings instead.

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Reviewer
Kev Eddy

Wednesday, June 14, 2006 

Current mood:  creative
Category: Music

PHOTO BY YEPOKA YEEBO

Saucy indie Lil Promoter

Saucy Lil Tart: Nathalie Blue after the sound check at Camdens Colour Bar

Make your own Saucy Lil Tart music scene: keeps the (real)

the British underground sound of alive

Follow ed the riotous sound, down a very red stairwell, past a ticket booth hung with screen-print-neon-pink-on white t-shirts, and inside a room with a low ceil-ing, lined with leather booths and sofas, Saucy Lil Tart is run by one-woman-band Nathalie Blue, and features live Riot Grrl in.uenced and art rock bands, bands that be-fore SLT were too counter culture for the new Camden.

Inspired by her love of live music, indie disco Club Motherfuckers devil-may-care attitude, and

the way All Tomorrows Parties let bands curate their own

performances, Nathalie decided to go beyond the standard Camden promoters route of .lling the bill for the sake of .lling the bill.

"I was inspired to get bands togeth-er, to gets bands that were feeling each other.

"I met one promoter, and I thought if this moron is doing it, why am I not doing it? Fuck it."

So three years, and three venues ago, she started out: "I dont re-member much about when I start-ed, just that I was shit scared.

"Now Im a bit more sure, a bit more

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philosophical when the nights not good, or when Ive just broken even."

Working around her day job at Bill-board Magazine, and putting away £100 enough to run the night- from every paycheck, Nathalie has gone from begging bands to play to having young bands ask her for advice.

The result is a small core audi-ence that is expanding by word of mouth, and a familiar ambiance. "it feels fucking friendly," says Nath-alie.

And the performers seem to own part of that vibe: "Its important to support the British underground; its a dying breed," said The Smears guitarist Emma ONeill.

"Everythings becoming generic and high streety, we need subver-siveness instead of sticking to fuck-ing Girls Aloud. Girls allowed to do what?"

"Its hard to reach people, hard to explain," says Nathalie.

"Blokes in the street tend to think its a Lesbian, or hardcore feminist thing. Although the politics and sex come into it, its mainly a music night."

Saucy Lil Tart is at the Col-our Bar, 22 Inverness Street, Camden, on the last Thurs-day of every month, £5/ £4 concessions.

www.saucyliltart.co.uk

V e r g e | DIY

Tuesday, June 06, 2006 

Current mood:  determined
Stasi/One Unique Signal/NosferatuD2/Special Benny @ Saucy Lil Tart (Colour Bar), Camden
(25th may 2006)
 
DIY electro guitar mashup, says the flyer: who could resist?  Ive never checked out this night or venue before through laziness, and am kicking myself the second I walk in.  The atmospheres remarkable: people are listening, receptive, un-posey.  (In Camden?)  By the Music Hack Book, arrive late and only catch Special Bennys last three songs, which is my loss.  Six musicians totally immersed in bright blocks of sound that knit into intricate, circular patterns.  Saxophone skronk and neon keyboards sweetly inhuman voices (forgotten where that phrase is from, but its apt weird metallic harmonies like Stereolab circa Dots and Loops but edgier) singing of very human concerns.  Disarmingly, theyre all smiling broadly as they trace these fascinating glidepaths; wish Id heard more.
Im partisan in that I came to see NosferatuD2, and despite technical problems at the start (maybe because of them), they deliver an astonishing set, the kind where the quiet sections play to rapt silence and theres an audience roar at each songs end.  Less daunting than their recorded persona suggests, theyre still pretty ascetic: no nonsense, just the most gripping, attention-rewarding difficult music Ive ever heard.  Titanic drums and utterly alien guitar in an airtight mesh; an inextricable love-hate relationship with the hometown that powers the hyper-articulate lyrics; a more forward, full-throttle delivery that loses some of the subtleties of the recordings but gains in bravura.  Its heavy in the best possible sense and, for me, the highlight.     
One Unique Signal seem the biggest draw, and its easy to see why. 
Drone rock.  Spacemen 3 Stooges axis.  Difficult to get something fresh from such a well-tapped vein, but they do exactly that with panache.  And a singing drummer, which is inexplicably cool.  The three guys in front of him play with heads-down conviction and create a pile-driving noise like Hawkwind vs 2005-era Fall; sleek, minimal and charred black, shot with ribbons of echo and scissoring feedback.  They could get by on hypnotic insistence alone, but it helps that the tunes are great too.  The third/fourth songs a real standout Im not sure if its two run together, or one very long evolving riff a grand design indeed.
Maybe its listener-fatigue, but Stasi just dont do it for me (Im in a minority, judging by crowd reaction).  I can see what theyre aiming at and its interesting, but not quite in focus; another grand design of a spikier, more prog-oriented sort, but just outside the bands grasp (for now).  After the ferocity of the previous two bands and tightly-reined exuberance of the first, it sounds a bit shapeless and indulgent, though not bad by any means. 
Overall, a superb night.             
Greville Wizzard
 
Monday, June 05, 2006 

Current mood:  accomplished
Category: Music
 
 
 
Saucy Lil Tart feat: Stasi + One Unique Signal, Nosferatud2 & Special Benny

The Colour Bar, Camden 25th May 2006


Out of Camden station and you cant move tonight without tripping over an emo kid AFI are at the Electric Ballroom. Luckily Im heading just a short way to the chic basement that is the Colour Bar and only have to jostle through a dozen or so groups of black clad teens, managing to arrive unscathed - protecting your eyes from the rigid spiked hair is the key.

Despite the venue being pretty empty when they take to the stage, the six members of Special Benny play as if in front of a packed house. Like The Go! Team without the hip hop samples, there are three part harmonies that lift the hairs on your arms, a wailing saxophone here, a little toy keyboard there. Just staying on the right side of the line between experimental pop and freeform jazz, Special Benny make the kind of music I imagine superheroes listen to on an afternoon off.

Nosferatu d2 are a different proposition completely. Where the previous band could barely fit onto the small makeshift stage, Nosferatu d2 are two towering men in black, and although light on numbers theyre certainly not slight in sound. Just a drummer and guitarist, rhythms are machine gun like from the double kick pedal, and riffs are ragged and coruscating. Fair enough, many bands around now are stripping back or losing an instrument in order to find an original sound, but Nosferatu d2 do it better than most especially through the amazing drummer who must have an extra limb or two judging by the gargantuan noise emanating from the back of the stage.

One Unique Signal may have a conventional line up compared to the first two bands, but musically theyre anything but. Drawn out bouts of feedback dissolve then erupt into mangled guitar lines, scrawling all over the just audible melodies with disregard and contempt like a moody child deliberately going outside the lines of their colouring book. At their most basic One Unique Signal are like a Math Rock Interpol, the drummer adding icy cold monotone vocals to the complex yet precision guitar attack, but at their most experimental are like not much else out there right now.

Headlining tonight are three piece, Stasi. Like 65Daysofstatic who theyve recently supported, the band mix up Mogwai-esque post-rock and electronica but in Amit Sharma possess a vocalist to set them apart from other bands in this genre. On opener Mixed Inglish drums akin to cut and paste beats and loud/quiet guitars are the launch pad for Sharma to sing skyward, pure and operatic ala Matt Bellamy. In fact mid way through the set comes Riding The Biaxial which with its delicate piano melody and funereal pace reminds most of Muse. Ending with the euphoric Thats The Future all gurgling Wah Wah and intricate guitars and room shaking percussion, Stasi may not be too different to the bands named above, but they play with enough passion and conviction and of course have that voice making band and crowd seem as one where others come across as uninterested and detached. 

Walking back to the station I overhear one particular spikey haired kid claiming that the AFI gig at the Electric Ballroom was one of the best gigs Ive been to in ages. Well ditto young man; but Im not talking about AFI. 

Pictures by Kayla Story.

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Reviewer
Liam McGrady

Sunday, April 30, 2006 

I got Smeared by a saucy lil tart....
Current mood: enthralled
Category: Music

THE SMEARS / SOB DOLLIES / TEASING LULU
Saucy Lil Tart @ Colours Bar, Camden - April 27th
 
- The continued confessions of a music junkie: Day 472, off to stalk those reptile infested streets again, back to where there's nothing strange in the notion of packs of skunks running wild and feasting on the remains of those surely by now discarded pork pie hats (he must be last week's role model by now surely?). Off to Camden again (at least it's crawl free today), off to Camden, "we are, after all, professionals and we do our keenest thinking under such circumstances", force ourselves out of the front door and off to Camden once more, flying in for free on the Silver surfer line.
 
Are the suspiciously unsubtle men who whisper about the coming skunk invasion conspiracy growing in number? The day must be coming closer? Skunk they whisper every time we pass, why are they so bothered about packs of skunks? I asked one about squirrels the other day, surely the squirrels are the ones to worry about? That enquiry got a most unsavoury reply, clearly there is no worry about a squirrel invasion and they appear to have no concern when it comes to the hoodrats either.
 
The Colours Bar, just down from the mouldy old Good Mixer (and the shattered bitterness of Brit pops glorious failures - they've all got those pork pie hats now you know) - Inverness Street is the destination of choice tonight. Teasing Lulu are on already - we were busy dishing out Organs to people outside the Ballroom where that Blink 182 Emo offshoot band, Hearts in Angels (or some bandwagon jumping name like that - must be another one of Marty's signings) were playing (nice guys those 182s, despite all our insults they went on American Loveline and told the nation to read Organ, doesn't excuse their dreadful music though).

No beer on tap in here! Is this the workings of the advance reptile invasion parties laying the ground for the much talked of the Skunk invasion? Destroy the pubs, expensive bottled beer will bring down the humans! That and infest the place with average music - the Fly and their Camden skunk allies and the A&R hoodrats that all infest this part of town, the conspiracy is clear. Saucy Lil Tart gatherings are always worth your time and are indeed part of your antidote treatment (their gigs don't even get in the Fly gig listings - wonder why that is?), Nat and her D-I-Y Riot Grrl ethos (and her handmade pink T-shirts for sale on the door).  Cut the crap, leave those rodents and reptiles to their business and get on with the damn review - hey there's a big black rat over there! What's J.J Burnel doing in here? Is the Strangler in with the skunk legions? Surely not the Raven?

TEASING LULU have come from Brighton (with a bad attitude manager in tow so it seems, annoying people more than the bar prices, not good, no need for it). The band - rocking-out three piece indie pop rock with a screechy-grrrl bite. A screech that says something about wanting to set it sights on you. Lucy on vocals and Louise on bass, Jason on drums. They're kind of politely semi-infectious, they look like they want rip it up but don't quite dare, the songs are a little polite and safe and indie-rock compromised when they really could be, if they wanted it all to be, rather dangerous...

SOB DOLLIES are all together far more rewarding - two girls, two boys, perfectly unbalanced, totally unhinged... It takes a little while to grab hold of the fact that they are without a doubt brilliantly unhinged and rather like nothing much, however unhinged, that you may have encountered before. Your head like a monkey skull... Alice on vocals is in wonderland or some kind of land.... Your head like a monkey skull, decisions you make in this incredible station. Theres a subtle booming d-i-y (slightly fractured) dark (electronic drum) home-made sound and a kind of warped dark punkoid Bjork via for some kind of Nearly God Trickyness via a slightly sinister Banshees via Yeah Yeah Yeahs pop via PIL's metal (pop) box and Jah Wobble and nothing like any of that whatsoever - all of them will shut up shut up up - are this band crazed and disjoined and about to crash and burn? It is a little messy and experimentally raw and all of them will shut up shut up shut up... Are they brilliantly different and very clever indeed? Probing your desire, cancel their desire. And it all takes place on the floor, no stage, and through the most basic of PAs in a bit of a cheesy wine bar - she's in a white dress, big red belt, he's got a Motley Crue shirt on - unhinged, Alice is in another land, well have to be back for more, our curiosity has been probed once more, I like I like.

THE SMEARS - there is only one, this is them, forget all the others who borrowed the name and kept it warm and ready for these three to slip in to. We've been shouting about their deliciously messy demos and playing their fiercely raw roar on the radio and they don't get to London much do they? They're finally in a venue that were not banned from yet (actually I do believe this is only their second London gig, were not banned from that many venues, honest guv, it wasn't us - there's usually a revolving list of about four or five venues were banned from depending on people's moods and who doesn't like what we have to say much this week). There's three of them, Emma O'Neil on low slung guitar and very loud vocals, Miss C on even lower slung bass and C-Doll on drums locking it all down. Now I hate these situations, we've been talking up a band on the strength of their demos and their obvious attitude. We've not seen them live yet, I'm here face to face in a very intimate venue, there's nowhere to hide, I can't even secretly sneak out if they suck - are they going to disappoint? Is it going to be a quick polite yeah, it was good, got to go, theres another band I promised to see and the reptiles must be fed and I need to avoid that giant skunk over there and yeah, Ill speak to you soon, bye, yeah yeah, I'll call you... .  The Smears are in town (from Nottingham) and no need to worry! They seriously rock from the moment they hit the floor (nearly said stage there - no stage, bare brick wall, minimal PA, this is a DIY punk rock gig drenched in good attitude) and they were such quiet polite friendly people before hand as well (isn't always the way). Now The Smears are not in to the Riot Grrl tag, they say they're just a punk rock band and yeah, I know where they're coming from - there's no manifesto, there's no feminist stance, there's no Donnas style gang image.  Hey Emma kicks up a seriously roaring Babes In Toyland/Seven Year Bitch screaming storm of intensity though, Miss C is not far behind with her classic low slung garage punk rock bass and rip it to shreds backing vocals. You clearly do not mess, they're just right up there doing it - surely that's what Riot Grrl was always meant to be!? The Smears are right up there doing it on their own terms. They've got the high heel swagger, they've got the attitude, they know how good they are, they know they rock more than you or your weedy band. They've got that punker than you garage blues edge of Mudhoney or the Stooges. They deliver their deliciously aggressive songs relentlessly fast and furious, they never ever let it up. They rip apart Patti Smith's Rock'n Roll Nigger - whooooooo can Emma sing! woooo can she spit out those vocals! Raw power! The Smears know they should be getting far more attention, theres anger with the swagger and the screaming (and the frustration). This is real punk rock, this is real riot grrl power whatever they may say about it. The Smears are the real right-in-your-face deal - they're got the songs as well, you can't run that far on just pure attitude, that Patti Smith moment really does not stand out that much from their own material and their seven deadly sins, theres some real class here. You want a classic three-piece shoulder to shoulder rock'n roll band? You want no messing stripped-down raw as hell confrontational positive punk rock?  The half hour flies past, no encore, no messing, everything you needed.               
 
Saturday, April 29, 2006 

Category: Music
> Saucy Lil Tart Promotions Ft. Teasing Lulu, Sob Dollies and The Smears 04.27.06

     This is an all grrrl affair, if Im aloud to make such a shameless pun. Collectively were talking some Sleater Kinney, Blondie, Shirley Manson, PJ Harvey, Janis Joplin, and Patti Smith influences, but mostly, anyone and anything with attitude. On the last Thursday of every month, Tart is a fantastic way to discover upncoming, undiscovered, underground, unsigned bands (take your pick). Tonight had a slight punk female theme to it, but this is ever changing with a different cache of bands every month.

     First to the floor are Teasing Lulu, a smartly dressed, spunky sounding three piece. Fringes, a distinct bass line, energetic and engaging, theyve got great prospects with Stranglers bass player JJ Burnel producing the upcoming album. They get the balance between melodious pop and harsh rock just right creating something refreshingly different. Cat and Mouse is one of the standout tracks, sharp Brit pop vocals with a strong musical backing, as well as Loser, where its discovered you can scream in tune, and the upcoming single Infatuation.

     Sob dollies are a completely different experience. To begin with, Alices vocals are what youd expect from a Juliette Lewis and Peaches mash up, shes completely fearless and incredible to watch. The songs are bizarre but equally intriguing, its what Pink Grease might sound like with a female lead. Yelps, screeches, and songs about Fe Fi Fo Fum, this kind of experimentation should be noticed.

     Possibly the most caustic band of the night, The Smears were the final act, and despite having to take off halfway through theyre just another fine example of the raw energy these bands have. A punkier, faster and angrier noise, theres a defiance in their lyrics to just make-do, but to strive.

     Saucy Lil Tart Promotions has got its heart in the right place and its finger on the pulse, selflessly allowing bands a chance to showcase. Apologies to any of the male members of these bands, but, this was a night of girl power, with added spice.


by Lucia Hodgson