Some
spazzy garage rock in prospect tonight to continue my current ferocious gig
pace; Ex Hex, a new band whose debut CD “Rips” I picked up on thanks to a good
NME write-up, and thoroughly enjoyed thanks to its’ ramshackle, NYC/ CBGBs 70’s
new wave vibe. Led by Washington DC indie rock veteran Mary Timony, a singer-songwriter
whom I’d vaguely heard of but whose back catalogue, with the likes of Wild
Flag, Mountains etc. I’d not explored, this all-girl 3-piece nevertheless
promised some potential punk rock electric guitar fun and frolics, particularly
at the sold-out tiny sweatbox that is the Louisiana, so off I go for my 4th
female-fronted band in a row to start 2015!
The
gig sold out in pretty short order, and definitely before I was able to recruit
any gig buddies to join me, so I flew solo down the M4 after the kids went to
bed, parking up outside in the final “free” parking spot on the left hand side
of the road, and heading into the pub just before the rope was taken down to
let everyone upstairs at 8.30. We didn’t have long to wait for openers
Princess, a young 5-piece, on at 8.45 to an already-full venue. They played
some generic but dramatic and soaring indie-pop which wouldn’t have been out of
place on a Big Country or Alarm support slot circa 1984 (Zerra 1, White China,
Silent Running; where are you now?). Windswept, widescreen and predominantly bass-led,
their 3rd number featured dynamics straight out of the U2 “War”
songbook; no surprise they were Dubliners! Their chiming, flag-waving guitar
pop needs a fair amount of rehearsal and refinement, but there’s some darkly
anthemic promise there.
The
place, full from minute one, got uncomfortably crammed thereafter, the Ex Hex
girls having to squeeze onstage for a final soundcheck, and off again
afterwards past the ubiquitous Jeff, leaning on the speakers! I kept a watching
brief stage centre, a few rows back, for their eventual re-emergence at 9.45.
Led on by Timony, herself resplendent in black sequinned dress and lurid red
tights, a whirl of rock shirts and tight hot pants, they came across visually
like a female American Hi-Fi, ready to bring the rock! Timony’s introduction
of, “We’re Ex Hex, we’re from Washington DC, thanks for coming out,” underlined
this, as did opener “Don’t Wanna Lose”, all chunky powerpop chords and bratty
hooks. Good stuff for openers, despite initial poor vocal sound (quickly sorted
out), and it set the tone for the performance; primarily short, snappy bursts
of fun, upbeat garage rock, simple but very effective. “Waste Your Time”, next
up, had a more sexy NYC glam strut, “New Kid” was faster and punkier with the
nagging “you’re a warrior, warrior, warrior” hook, and “Hot And Cold” a slower
Velvet Underground-like sleazoid stomp, the elongated riff outro also recalling
The Knack’s “My Sharona”!
“This
song is for all the party animals out there, how many of you are there?”,
announced Mary Timony before the thrashy punk of “You Fell Apart”, another duelling
riff outro this time dominated by bassist Betsy Wright, pouting, strutting and
holding her bass neck aloft as if strafing the ceiling. Final number “Everywhere”
again stretched into a duelling riff-fest to conclude a breathless 40 minutes, the
girls hugging together at the side of the stage before retaking their positions
for a 2-song encore which culminated in their best number, a chugging,
hook-tastic “Waterfall”. Cool!
Snuck
through the crowd and onto the empty stage afterwards to grab drummer Laura’s set-list,
then chatted with a couple of fellow punters, including Jeff and the chap who
took my pic with Bob Mould at The Fleece last Autumn! Got the set-list fully signed
by the band, hanging out downstairs, and enjoyed a brief chat with Betsy before
heading home. For a Washington DC band in 2015, Ex Hex sound awfully like the
Max’s Kansas City house band circa 1977 – no bad thing really in my book – but more
importantly, they’re taking a basic, well-established and occasionally tired
formula and making it sound fresh, vital and now, which is a pretty neat trick.
Good work, Mary Timony and Ex Hex!
zerra 1 !!! there's a blast from the past
ReplyDeleteI did actually get to see Zerra 1, John - check out my Ultravox gig review (no. 62, 14/11/1986). Unfortunately by then they'd gone a bit metallic thrash, rather than their better sub-U2 flag waving anthemic early material...
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