• Vox Von Braun - Rich & On Wheels

    Klar, wer sein Album von Peter Hayes (Black Rebel Motorcycle Club) abgemischt bekommt, der muss auch nach BRMC klingen und braucht auch zwingend ein Motorrad auf dem von Viktor Hachmang entworfenen Plattencover.

    "Rich & On Wheels" ist nach "Something Ain't Wrong" (2008) das zweite Album des aus Groningen stammenden niederländischen Quartetts Vox Von Braun, das aus Wymer Vaatstra (Gesang, Gitarre), Ben Wennekers (Gitarre, Orgel), Maike Doornebosch Bass, gesang) und Jan Mars (Schlagzeug) besteht. Die Aufnahmen der 11 Titel fanden in Brighton zusammen mit Matthew Twaites von Electric Soft Parade statt und orientieren sich an Psychedelic Rock, Space Rock oder Noise Pop im Sinne von The Jesus & Mary Chain, The Verve, The Velvet Underground, Spacemen 3 oder Dinosaur Jr.
    Schimmern in der ersten Hälfte noch Indie- ("How To Be Your Love", "Rich & On Wheels") und Surf-Pop ("You Look Real Nate", "Junior") hindurch, dominieren auf der anderen Plattenseite ("Gamma", "Jezebel", "Pitch Black") die Elemente, die die Vergleiche zu "B.R.M.C." (2001) so offensichtlich werden lassen.    

    "Rich & On Wheels" wurde am 21. Dezember 2012 veröffentlicht und kann als LP für 15,- € über Subroutine bestellt werden.

    So what’s so special about Vox’s new one? Well, for starters, I just can’t get the songs out of my head. The songs are incredibly simple and unaffected, almost naïve, in the manner that absolute classics often are. It all just sounds so easy, so obvious; you can easily think to yourself, why haven’t we heard this before… Thing is, many would baulk at writing a song like You Look Real Neat, or A.R.T.I.S.T.S. Are Go, as it’s so basic a concept, ridiculously to the point, maybe embarrassing to write something so optimistic and dreamy: lots of lesser lights would overcook these songs, add elements to make them sound important or deep, or strain to show how damned clever the band was in making something so simple. Not Vox. Wymer Vaastra means it when he knocks out the lines in A.R.T.I.S.T.S.… “Making up fantastic scenes / Way out of hand”… for him he’s singing the praises of his artist / artisan mates in the most open way he can. And this directness and clarity gives you a buzz; it makes you swell up with fellow feeling. 
    So, there’s honesty. All the songs are in some way autobiographical, describing feelings and situations, none of those dreaded, over emotive, niggling non-statements in lyrics that plague a lot of Dutch bands: (“running away”, “keep on falling”, “winning the war” I’m looking at you, here). When Wymer talks about the mess him & a friend have made of a certain situation in Dig a Hole, or the gentle piss taking in the title track, or the drug plans in Ibiza Style, or the bore he suffers in Jezebel, he means it; they are about things that have happened. And you recognise the honesty in the delivery and those stripped down, caustic rock and roll phrases he uses.
    What else? Well, try beauty. Being Vox Von Braun, this record’s sound is another thing. It’s beautiful. It’s just so attractive and addictive as a listen. Some bits are heart melting: the refrain in A.R.T.I.S.T.S. Are Go is akin to that scene in Ice Cold in Alex, when the dusty escapees have their thirst slaked by a pint or two. And How To Be Your Love boasts a towering sound at times, the crystalline guitar arpeggios tumble languidly over each other like the caressing movement you see in a corn field when stirred by a warm breeze. You get the picture.
    Depth, let’s not forget that. Some bits are dark; the last few tracks have a maudlin, grimy side to them that sort of fits the band’s reputation as night owls but as elsewhere Vox don’t go to shock or impress you, they just state what’s going on. That’s why the penultimate track Pitch Black Heart is so chilling, so overwhelming, especially when it trades its faux camp, sub Glitter beat for a slow tortuous burn out. 
    This record is everything and nothing. Just like the band. They’re just a bunch of people from Groningen. No more than that, and they’re not looking for your approval. What you do with Rich and On Wheels is of course down to you but I feel its quality allows me to keep playing it, not giving a shit what you think of it, or of this review for that matter. To me, it’s that good. 
    (incendiary magazine)

  • 2 Kommentare:

    Ingo hat gesagt…

    7 Punkte

    Dirk hat gesagt…

    Kommt dem B.R.M.C. gelegentlich recht nah, ohne jedoch dessen Klasse zu erreichen.

    6 Punkte

    Die 10 besten Alben von Nick Cave And The Bad Seeds

    10. Murder Ballads (1996)
    9. Let Love In (1994)
    8. The Boatman's Call (1997)
    7. Skeleton Tree (2016)
    6. Henry's Dream (1992)
    5. Tender Prey (1988)
    4. Push The Sky Away (2013)
    3. Abattoir Blues / The Lyre Of Orpheus (2004)
    2. No More Shall We Part (2001)
    1. The Good Son (1992)

    (ausgewählt von Dirk)