Thursday, 7 April 2011

SYNTHETIC - a One-Off, One-Oppenheimer SPECIAL

(Original review on N E W website:





(Or)

Give Me A: BLT N(ow)

BLT N= Better Late Than...Never [sigh] Late Posting & A Late-ish Night

An excited friend of mine was awaiting all the various artists arriving for "Synthetic" at The Cavendish Arms, Stockwell. Why was he excited? It was 'his' night so to speak & when something you just love doing comes your way you have to appreciate the chance you've been given.

To explain a bit about Synthetic. For between a year and two, this maestro held such a night once a month, a night which would include up-&-coming, lesser-known and well-known performers in the music world. This was not just any music though but electronic based and when I say well-known this means across the music spectrum in general or in their 'electro-niche'. This electro or electronic theme could range from upbeat, poppy, dance-infused, solo ('a one-man keyboard-come-laptop-band' per say), ambient, analogue, digital, you name it.

Now, before you form an opinion - err on the fact that I have formed an opinion - or a biased point of view as this is my friend's 'night' I can assure you that this is not so much about the night itself but the acts performing.

"Back for one night only" the Synthetic flyer read. As such, it was a kind of "best of" Synthetic where the best electronic talents had been gathered to show their musical wares.

First up?

The Vanity Clause

I described them on Twitter by this: "'A' keyboard? More like Almost An Array of Analogues" and who could disagree. A duo, him with a nice mini-collection of analogues, and therefore tweaking constantly & her with a mini-collection of lungs [musical-wise, I mean...for any dirty minded souls out there]. Her voice is just amazing.

Analogues are renowned for the bleeps and blips - they remind me of Vince Clarke and his sounds.

Although I got a couple of shots of them performing their great pop ditties I seemed to miss capturing the singer as she swept out both her arms - this gave her 'wings' partly thanks to the great top she was wearing.

Already partway through this first musical act I could tell that sound had been mastered very well ahead of this evening. The synths & vocals seemed pretty much spot-on.

Check these guys out on either of the below:

http://www.thevanityclause.com

http://www.myspace.com/thevanityclause

http://www.Twitter.com/TheVanityClause

http://www.facebook.com/thevanityclauseofficial

Elettronora

Again, a duo. The electro-bass-player plucked the bass beats away to the perfectly accompanying background electronics.

EllaNora, the singer belted out her strong voice on their dance-pop tracks, adding her dramatic facial expressions to the lyrics.

I've seen these guys before and it was the usual (but un-tired) mix of popping beats and vocals. Their latest, a track called "Travelling" sounded like it could easily be a commercially available dance hit. You could imagine this at a party on the beach or even in the background in such a sandy location. Imagine a beach bar if you can.

Other tracks included "Are You Ready?" - I thought this tune is reminiscent of Billy Ray Martin and her early solo work [Check out her "Deadline For My Memories" album for a piece of beauty].

EllaNora has a reputation for the usage of glitter and usually during I've Had Enough - I had lost track of time and perhaps I was on Twitter at the time so missed most of her glitterings!

http://www.deanfordcreativity.com/elettronora/MUSIC_.html

http://www.myspace.com/elettronora

http://twitter.com/elettronora

http://www.facebook.com/pages/Elettronora/150125185034936

Lettie

If this evening had been only allowed one artist, it has got to be Lettie. (Apologies Roger O’Donnell, Elettronora etc). Lettie is exquisiteness & sheer brilliance...‘Exquisiance’ perhaps!

Many people have have had the privilege of hearing Lettie - or at least they should have done. I believe she has featured on BBC 6 Music, BBC Electric Proms and other arenas. Of course, I don’t mean arenas as in Wembley but in various musical fields. Fields? An apt time to mention that she performed on one of the many stages at Glastonbury 2010 and although I was there I missed that performance.

You see, the thing with Lettie is that you don’t even have to have heard her music - but of course, I wholeheartedly recommend you do - because to witness her alone, live, with nothing but her timing and brains.

Lettie stepped on to The Cavendish Arms “The Ballroom”s stage and got behind the large keyboard, large against her small frame. She announced rather shy and nervously, but strangely confident too that this set would be pretty stressful. Why? Without the band who occasionally accompanies her, I understand, she would be proceeding to play all parts to the songs themselves. No backing track, no digital tracks just pure analogue & attention to detail.

Lettie began, feet tapping on necessary keys, whilst she began the start-up beat and continued into the next segway of the tune. Next, she would be recording the vocals required to accompany her main vocals, ‘echo-mic’ included!

This track could be nonsense (but melodic) but because of the hectic goings-on of this one girl you are hypnotised by witnessing this art. The crowd are held, speechless every time Lettie plays in this way.

I recall Lettie from a year or two on occasions and I essentially remembered her with a Casio, keyboard and switching between them, but tonight was something very different. Either that, or my memory is much more jaded than I thought.

http://www.lettiemusic.com/

http://www.myspace.com/lettiemusic

http://twitter.com/lettiemusic

http://www.lettiemusic.co.uk/

http://lettiemusic.wordpress.com/

http://www.facebook.com/lettiemusic

(and yes, Lettie I’m sure I could have added more links but I think the above is quite enough, don’t you?! ;)

[Incidentally, I wanted to post the longer, better video but I was limited to upload size]

Andy Oppenheimer

... Errr *

Finally,

Roger O’donnell

An Ambient, Anti-dote to all other upbeat Artists tonight. This is what people had been waiting for.

Forget “The Cure” or “The Pyschedelic Furs” (his previous co-incarnations), this is the present Mr O’Donnell who has gained much reverence with his music sounds.

Two Moog keyboards and a MacBook Pro in between them, Roger spoke briefly to state the fact that he had written a four-piece musical piece for this night. An exclusive, to say the least! He also disclosed to this gathering that one of these four pieces would feature Lettie on vocals - I did wonder, as they are acquaintances in the field of music.

The melodies began. Everyone attentive. This was not about ‘rocking-out’ but about taking in the music and using our imaginations to picture a visual in a minds. Also, a time to reflect perhaps.

I had seen Roger play before but had to leave partway for one reason or another and I recall that tiredness had played its part, perhaps due to drink and a long day. This time, no drink - just full-sensory attention.

These tracks, being ambient were of length enough to build such an image and hold it in our minds or to put the world’s problems - whatever may feel pressing on our shoulders - to one side for 8 or 10 minutes. These four musical pieces were entitled: Trees; Flower; Earth; Sky with Trees. They compliment one another as part of a mini-compilation Roger has named “Live Flattened Shadows”. Note: These exclusively-written-for-Synthetic gems can be found on SoundCloud.

When Lettie joined Roger with her own unique vocals it was, of course beautiful. There was a teething problem sound-wise but this was soon remedied.

Added to this, Roger’s usage of an iPhone along with his already existing technological set-up, it gave the whole performance an even further uniqueness - I was glad to have witnessed this.

www.rogerodonnell.com

www.myspace.com/rogerodonnell

http://twitter.com/rogerodonnell

http://www.facebook.com/rogerodonnellmusic

The evening had been near perfection. It was now late. Next up? Home...

(Big)Footnote:

Andy Oppenheimer: I’m not heartless enough to leave out any artist from this night of ‘a few’ stars, so here is my thoughts on Andy Opp’s performance.

Considering he is better known as “an independent UK-based defence analyst, specialising in CBRNE (chemical, biological, radiological, nuclear weapons and explosives) and counterterrorism” I will give him his due.

In fact, since beginning this review I found out a small amount about Mr Oppenheimer which has perhaps removed some of the wincing I experienced on the night. My statement above, soley “Errr” was in response to my feelings at the time. And due to my mixed-emotions of his performance & my naivety regarding what Mr Oppenheimer stands for, I thought I’d keep this as more of a footnote, albeit perhaps longer than the rest of the review itself!

Anyway, was Mr O known as an activist? Was he known as a popstar? Well, I’ve included the two very different websites, and therefore subject matters as links below...so that you may read up on this as you feel.

I will add though - and as with most of my reviews - I put much thought into the layout and content of such articles...and so even debated as to which link to put first and therefore which to follow...(?) Do I put the link for his original band first...? ...seeing as this is a music review plus its about his performance, really... Or do I put the link to the important issue first? Well, you will see my decision from the final ‘running order’ of the links. Believe me, its like a set-list decision and it doesn’t help that I’m indecisive - as I’m sure my friends would vouch.

[Never mind the Analogue - this was turning into one of Ronnie Corbett’s Monologues! ...I’ll step out of that chair now].

Right, Mr Oppenheimer’s performance:

Pro’s:

It had been a while since he had performed.

This was his first solo performance anywhere, ever.

Con’s:

Miming / lip-syncing, at least to the chorus.

Dancing like Alan Partridge - though this is a matter of taste, and perhaps my vivid imagination.*

*And so perhaps is the wincing I felt due to him being dressed in war-clothing.

Liberating, it may have been; Liberal, I’m trying to be here.

Diploma, the music won’t receive; Diplomatic, I try to be.

That is all.

http://www.andyoppenheimer.com

http://www.oppenheimeranalysis.com

P.S. I’ll leave you with this:

Sunday, 3 April 2011

Woody Allen's “You Will Meet a Tall Dark Stranger”

(Original review on N E W website:




(Note: I composed part of this while Meeting a Tall Dark Strong-coffee!)

Film: You Will Meet a Tall Dark Stranger

Year: 2010

Director: Woody Allen

Bonus: Q & A with Gemma Jones

Venue: Tricycle Theatre

http://www.tricycle.co.uk

First thing to catch your eye in this typical-Woody film is how Lovely London Looks - although probably more so for an In-towner rather than an Out-of-Towner.

The second aspect? The colour. Do we call it Americanised Colour? You could do but the main thing to note is that it doesn't seem out of place. Sure, it reminds you of an earlier time in film, but bronzed in such a way that it decorates this Englishness to pull it out from the screen.

Here at the Tricycle Theatre (the cinema part...of course), my choice of venue, people were laughing out loud from the beginning. I have to disagree...not that it wasn't humorous but not 'laugh out loud' funny. Though, when the humour came, especially as we warmed to the film's characters it was witty. Well, this is Woody Allen.

And yes, his last 3 films - the British trilogy, or they were meant to have been a trilogy up until now [or were they named as his British-thriller-trilogy? A thrilogy perhaps;) - may have got mixed reviews overall, but this one is definitely a return to form, to coin an already overused phrase. Note: I guess Match Point was the exception to the 'mixed reviews' rule...It generally got received well, I believe.

This was not New York, but a New London. That doesn't mean it can't be undeniably "Woody". Just listen to the narrator - it takes you back to his old-style.

I don't like to spoil plots - and I don't think this will - but here we are introduced to a character, Helena (played by Gemma Jones) who is currently seeing a fortune teller. This central character - in this, errr...ensemble piece - revitalises any stale scenes she appears in by the sheer mention of this fortune-telling individual, who seemingly has all life's answers. Inevitable perhaps that references to the afterlife ensue and even a seance.

We are soon introduced to a plethera of characters played by big names, essentially Josh Brolin, Anthony Hopkins (Helena's once husband) Antonio Banderas, Pauline Collins, Naomi Watts, Frieda Pinto and Lucy Punch.

It's amusing seeing Mr Hopkins as a guy who is perhaps currently having a midlife crisis. And twice as funny seeing his current squeeze, played by the brilliantly perfect Ms Punch. You couldn't get more of a stereotype of such a girl if you tried. And, referencing my mention of the film's colour ...check out HER tinge!

As well as the fortune-teller running joke, central to the story is one involving Josh Brolin's character and the book he is writing, but not having much luck with.

All in All, it's All in being Allen. See what I did there? Well, see what Woody does here - he may not conjure up amazingly original filmic ideas but he is still able to work his magic.

In the subsequent Q & A with Gemma Jones, she discusses many items as well as, of course working with the renowned Woody. Gemma is extremely down-to-earth and dresses like one-of-us - but I guess, why Woodyn’t she...?

Saturday, 2 April 2011

“For Pete’s Sake” - or “I Enjoyed Killing Bono & I Hope You Too [U 2] Do”

(Original review on N E W website:



Film: Killing Bono

Year: 2011

Director: Nick Hamm

Bonus: Introduction by Neil McCormick

Other Info: Special preview for Telegraph Subscriber Film Club members + me/others

Venue: The May Fair, London

Similarly to my Tweet immediately following the film, I say...Love him or Loath him, Bono should be proud. But...Of himself...? U2..? Well, the film.

And...So what if it's storyline veers very much into cliche in places and towards the close of the picture - It’s a very good effort.

But anyway, from the end of the film...to the beginning of the evening:

I'd seen a trailer for this once or twice...in fact, I believe a couple of times in the Show Film First’s “Online Opinion Former’s Showcase” day alone, all that time ago in December 2010:

http://jumjim16.blogspot.com/2011/02/show-film-firsts-online-opinion-formers.html

Note: Whilst going back in time regarding the latter, you may wish to note [or may not] that I actually saw this preview in March, albeit the 31st - and it wasn’t out in cinemas until April, albeit the 1st. It was no April Fools - and this paragraph is no Joke...but I do try...!

I was intrigued and interested to find out what this latest (for me, at least) picturehouse was like, let alone the picture. One thing I get to sample by seeing so many films is the venues they're shown in. The May Fair hotel, London, is no exception to the testament as to how nice a screening room can be.

I doubt a stay here gets more expensive in many other hotels in London, but my stay was not an overnight one - it was an over-the-evening one.

Final paragraph on the venue, I promise. In a swanky but also (too) loud bar, I order a small bottle of Coca Cola prior to the start of the movie. Only £3.90??!!! Well, who cared...I had plenty of time so perhaps I could justify this with the 'money is time' slogan. Or 'time is money'. Anyway, if this caffeine wasn't enough [for this guy who's going through a non-alcoholic stage] I popped out for a coffee to have with the movie too. Bad move? Caffeine-wise...No. Fluid-wise...yes.

Well, some movies are worth crossing legs for, I discovered later.

I guess the introduction (by a member of The Telegraph newspaper) to the writer of the original material didn't help this ultimate leg-crossing. This original material being the book "I Was Bono's Doppelgänger" and this writer a one Neil McCormick.

Neil is essentially the main character (played by Ben Barnes) although its as much about his brother, Ivan (Robert Sheehan) as himself...and you could say its partly about Bono. However, as always I'm not one to even like the idea of giving a hint of spoilers. On the subject of 'hinting' Neil did do such a thing to this audience - he nodded towards the notion of poetic license. I'll leave you - as and when you see this movie - to guess where such license may appear in the film.

Neil's pre-picture tale about his life was interesting. It's indeed a true story, to a degree. Neil is the chief rock music critic for the The Telegraph, incidentally.

Did I mention later crossing my legs? Indeed, but its your fingers you'll have crossed as the movie gets under way and deeper into the story - fingers crossed that Neil and brother, Ivan make it as a successful band, even though they would never reach U2's level of stardom...or would they?

Neil McCormick also told us that the screenplay was (mostly) written by Dick Clement & Ian La Frenais. Yes, that worldwide known writing duo who have been around for so many years, involved in sitcoms & movies. Neil's revelation of this duo was realised in the credits, of course. Although I don't recall seeing Neil being recognised in the titles as original author. That's almost all I have to say about the scripting of this story, except to say that as funny as it was much of the time I couldn't help but think how easy it was for Clement & La Frenais to do. Jealous? Me? No, a part of me just wished that the screenplay had been by someone else, even a newcomer...but I guess they needed 'sure-fire hit' written over it. I mean, you can't really judge a screenplay by C & LF, apart from complimenting it...but that just seems so easy. Hollywood do it a lot though. I believe they even had an uncredited hand in the 'funny parts’ of “Con Air” - Can you believe it?

A lovely setting followed the titles and reminisce I did. It was Dublin but the references to my English childhood were much on show...right down to the square brown biscuit tin...You'll remember these being 'everywhere' back in the day! (well, a few of you will)

We do get to see a bit of U2 but what kind of film would "Killing Bono" be if they didn't touch on this? Elaborate I want to, but go and see the film for yourself & you will be happy to see more than enough reference to U2 and even their musical progression. My lips are sealed, other than that.

Thats a nice segway to remind myself and tell YOU about the music. What? U2's Music? Err...No, I think you all know that...and even if you don't know every one of their songs, you know when Bono's voice is heard, immediately that THAT is U2. I am referring to the music in the movie. Now, there is incidental music - many tracks here and most of them you'll recognise (and I don't mean U2 ones) - and there is of course music by 'the band'. Well, I will say the following:

I'd seen certain comments about the soundtrack, and essentially on Twitter - in the style of "OMG How good is the Killing Bono soundtrack - I must get it" - and I was fearing that it may be a little The-Commitments-esque. 'Fearing' because I was never a big fan nor were all their tunes originals. This band’s songs are NOT like The Commitments...

And I don't know if it was this particular theatre screen, within The May Fair, but the sound was truly loud, pumping and accompanied by a rocking beat. Seriously, the floor was vibrating.

The tunes are exactly that...TUNES! Tuneful, melodic and lyrical, albeit written by someone else but actually sung by star Ben Barnes. I was surprised as I thought they were using another person's vocals but oh no. I would go as far as to say it was 'unbelievable' that Ben was both actor and singer.

The music styles are different to fit the band's ever-changing image. I mean, c'mon this was the 80's (mostly) and popstars were trying to dress like whomever they could to get in front of a crowd. Pick a music style and it's probably here.

The movie has everything: teenage angst, girls, a smidgen of romance & even a kind of mafia touch. Oh and what would it be, if it were a British motion picture without the token American character...?

A couple of other touches I noted - apart from ye olde biscuit tin - were: 1) The two brothers are hard up on luck & cash in a sparse abode...so...Withnail & I sprang to mind. 2) A similar scene but Neil war...I mean wore...a "Fuck War" t-shirt. Was this intentional and an anti-U2 statement regarding their album called Wore...I mean "War"...?

Finally, and therefore towards the end of the movie we see both brothers (one antagonist and one protagonist) having learned a few lessons and not necessarily resolved matters in their way, but well, this is Hollywood...so make of it what you will, please.

While, as in any film the two characters stumble and resolve any issues they may have, they do this here as one, Ivan is beginning to look like an almost mirror version of Julian Casablancas and the other, Neil looking a bit like...err...Jesus.

You know what though? These on-screen brothers and two stars are not the pairing who I would necessarily say you should look out for here. No, the two I would suggest are the two very different Petes. That is, Peter Serafinowicz [for his character, think a slightly more modern-day rock manager, a la Spinal Tap’s Ian] and the late Pete Postlethwaite. This is also the latter's final film role. Well done both Peters for bringing your very own takes on two very different characters. Petes? Are you listening? Yes, U 2 ‘Peters’...I'm talking about U 2.

This review is for Pete Postlethwaite.