Snowden, Bad Veins
1710 Mission Street
San Francisco, CA, 94103
Doors 7:00 PM / Show 8:00 PM
No One in Control
Southern by birth and rearing, northern by political disposition and weather preference, Jordan Jeffares is no stranger to oscillation. In the six years that passed since the release of his band Snowden's first full-length, Anti-Anti (Jade Tree), Jeffares has shifted his base of operation from Atlanta to Chicago, then back, up to Brooklyn, and then down to Austin. When you throw in touring the U.S. and Europe, the scenery changed a lot around Jeffares in recent years. Through all the tumult of relocating, Jeffares has been crafting (and re-crafting) Anti-Anti's follow-up, ironically titled, given its auteur's dedication and perseverance, No One in Control. The album will be released by Serpents and Snakes, the Nashville label formed in 2009 by the Kings of Leon, who tapped Snowden to support them on a 2007 tour. The label's mission is to support hard-working bands it believes in. With Jeffares, the imprint has found a kindred spirit who exemplifies its ideals. Jeffares tracked most of the record on his own in Atlanta and New York, before trekking to western Michigan to join forces with producer Bill Skibbe (The Kills) and build out the sound in the studio. Skibbe mixed the record, and Alan Douches (Kurt Vile, The Twilight Sad) handled the mastering.
Perhaps due to its extended incubation period, No One in Control diverges from the Lower East Side Britpop dance party motif of its predecessor. It also moves away from the wryly observant, barfly narrator, opting for a guide occupying a more mature, plaintive, and, at times, existentialist headspace. It's a bit of a taking stock record. Anti-Anti's tracks begged to be remixed, emphasizing pulsating rhythms that undergirded Jeffares' strident assertions about the pointlessness of hipster ideals or the evocative nightlife scenes. In contrast, No One in Control stays truer to the genesis of all Snowden's output—the seemingly hermetically sealed cocoon that Jeffares escapes to when doggedly transforming an abstract concept into a piece of music. It's headphone music for the creative class.
To call the contents of No One in Control "bedroom songs" is to be reductive. Like Bon Iver, Jeffares is a master of creating the singular mood of a man alone with his thoughts. While both evoke the snowy cold that Jeffares prefers as the ambience to his writing sessions, the landscape that Snowden's music scores is decidedly boots-on-ground urban compared to Justin Vernon's ear-muffed pastoralism. Snowden's latest arrangements are a swirl of textures that waft and then envelope the percussion and rhythms at their core, as exemplified best by the ethereal "Anemone Arms." The epic title track acclimates the listener to the gauzy chamber pop featured in much of the rest of the record before exploding into a synth-encrusted rock gem that Snowden's fans will recognize as the band's calling card. The first single to be released from the new work, "The Beat Comes" creeps towards an aural crescendo while Jeffares simultaneously emotes dread and loathing with relief and acceptance through one of his more uptempo vocal performances. At the heart of the doubled vocals and studio accouterments that add depth to "Don't Want to Know Me" is a song that seems to have had its start as a jangly ballad reminiscent of The Clientele's oeuvre.
While roots have been pulled and replanted over the past six years, band lineups have gone through several iterations, and labels have come and gone, Jeffares has managed to keep his focus. He credits his stalwart supporter and earliest patron, his brother Preston, for keeping him focused in moments of frustration. With his older sibling's sage stewardship, Jeffares has put together the most sonically sophisticated collection of tracks he's penned and constructed to date—effectively moving beyond influences such as Interpol, The Zombies, and The Clientele to carve a niche of his own in the post punk landscape.
Bad Veins are a rarity in today's musical landscape: An act who didn't set out to become critical darlings or the next "buzz" band, but managed to achieve both after only playing a handful of shows. However, despite the fact that Bad Veins' music has been instantly embraced since their inception in late 2006, the duo of Benjamin Davis and Sebastien Schultz decided not to rush out their disc. The result is Bad Veins, an album that's unique but familiar, and not only lives up to the hype but surpasses it. Looking back, it's hard to believe it all started out a little over two years ago in a non-descript attic in Cincinnati, Ohio.
Color formed in 2010 as a collaboration between old friends. San Jose songwriters Thomas Burns, Anders Ericsson, and Ramzi Kawar began playing as Bell Thieves, bringing a raw, messy mix of indie rock, punk and psychedelic to Bay Area bars, garages, and house shows.
In 2012, the boys created Color, a new moniker to fly their leaner, more focused material under. An indie-punk outfit torn apart and reformed into something larger, Color's sound ranges from bursts of white hot noise to intimate bedroom music. Through their well received and locally curated 'Warehouse Show' series, Color has strengthened ties between West Coast musicians, setting their own high energy, richly textured sound as a landmark for touring independent acts in the Bay Area.