New Politics

New Politics’ self-titled debut, which came on via RCA in 2010, was centered on a singular motto. The Denmark trio, who uprooted their lives and relocated to Williamsburg after signing with the label, based everything on the notion of just saying “Fuck it.” The phrase wasn’t about apathy, it was about doing what felt right and making the sort of music they wanted to make. It worked: New Politics yielded raucous hit single “Yeah Yeah Yeah” and the band embarked on tour for nearly two years with the likes of 30 Seconds To Mars and Neon Trees, enrapturing fans with their intensely dynamic live shows, bolstered by David’s impressive breakdancing skills. The band appeared on Jimmy Kimmel Live and Fuel TV’s The Daily Habit, and earned scores of press, including accolades from Alternative Press and [add one more publication?]. Doing what felt right to the band evolved into a big album with a bigger response.

When it came time to pen a follow-up to their formative album, New Politics hit a few roadblocks. David and Soren had hardly paused between the momentum of New Politics and this new disc, titled A Bad Girl In Harlem, jumping into writing within a week of getting off tour with the Dirty Heads in the spring of 2011. But they quickly realized that there was no plan or outline for the next album, and suddenly both musicians were single and living in Brooklyn, a fact that illuminated just how far they were from home.

Homesickness and culture shock set in, and New Politics were forced to grapple with their present musical identity. “I don’t think any of us had really considered that we now would be doing a second album and the whole culture shock of coming over here was hitting us,” Soren says. “The first album was a punk album and this one had to be taken to a whole new level, but we didn’t actually know what that level was.”

The process of writing A Bad Girl In Harlem proved long and arduous, but ultimately fruitful. The band came out of it with over 60 demos, many inspired by David’s new single life. The musicians embraced a greater variety of musical styles, drawing influence equally from punk rock and pop music. The recording process coincided with the songwriting, and in fact a few of the disc’s final tracks feature the original demo vocals, which resonate with a more genuine flair than the subsequent takes.

The songs’ lyrics, too, were rooted in the musicians’ shifting lives and experiences. “Harlem,” the album’s first single, was inspired a fling David had with a girl from Spanish Harlem, an area he never thought he’d visit. The throbbing rock number captures a boisterous party vibe and marked a turning point in the band’s writing process for A Bad Girl In Harlem. “It came at a point when we were all like ‘What the fuck is going on?’” Soren notes. “And the song came from us having fun. We were still a little afraid of changing but we just said ‘Fuck it.’ We realized we had nothing to lose and could do whatever we wanted.”

So it turned out New Politics’ old motto could be their new motto, even as the band shifted and evolved. The rest of the album, culled from the pile of demos, is notably varied, and follows in this raucous sensibility, even on standout “Stuck On You,” an emotional piano ballad that reveals the group’s introspective side. The punk aesthetic from New Politics lingers, but regardless of musical style Soren and David were mostly interested in capturing sincere moments in equally genuine music. “Everything has to come from the heart,” David says. “Realizing onstage that you can do anything and if it’s honest and from the heart, the rest will follow. Everything will follow. It’s been really cool realizing that and bringing it into the album.”

“I feel that we have never been this focused,” Soren adds. “It’s more than us being these crazy, jumping around musicians and just going with whatever flows. We have more of a mission. We went through something hard and now we’re stronger than ever. I think that’s the most important thing – it’s actually been a great experience to fall down and rise again.”

If you were to trace Magic Man's distinctive Americana synth-rock back to its first innocent glimmers, you'd find a preschool in Newton, MA, where Alex Caplow and Sam Vanderhoop Lee formed the friendship that's still at the heart of their band today. The pair started playing music in the elementary school band, and in middle school, they added guitar to their wheelhouse, dropping their other instruments when their parents said they had to choose ("A hard decision, as the oboe always sounds so good," says Sam dryly). They took lessons from the same teacher and joined up with two school friends to form their first band: Yello Sno, purveyors of self-described "out-of-tune garage rock," whose merch featured a portrait of the band members as captured by a bar mitzvah caricature artist.
Other bands came and went as the years passed, then the friends separated for college. Alex headed to Tufts and Sam to Yale, studying child development and graphic design respectively. As their freshman summer loomed, they decided to go WWOOFing, or to swap their labor for room and board on an organic farm. They bought plane tickets to France, where Alex, whose mother is French, was a native speaker. In the south of the country, the farm days were sweltering, making it impossible to work in the middle of the day. Sam and Alex, sharing an attic room with three sheepdogs, began retreating at noon to write and play music on a guitar with one string missing.
The material gripped them, and throughout the rest of the summer, they developed the songs as they traveled. When a hippie circus festival stopped for the week at the chateau of another farm, Sam and Alex befriended a young nomad who fumbled through card tricks and called himself the "Magic Man." This aspiring magician was the first person to hear the rough demos, which Sam and Alex finished that winter, sending edits back and forth from their dorm rooms. They ended up with Magic Man's first album, called Real Life Color, recorded entirely on GarageBand with a laptop's internal microphone.
In 2010, Alex and Sam put Real Life Color on the then-new platform Bandcamp, and the scene picked up on their sound quickly: shades of warm Postal Service electronica and deft pop structure are clear in early songs like "Monster," which garnered a Pitchfork feature. By the time they took the album down, it had been downloaded over 25,000 times. When Neon Gold Records emailed them the following summer, a wheel started turning that resulted in the band signing with Neon Gold/Columbia in 2012, the same year that Sam and Alex graduated from college. Magic Man was now a five-piece, with high school friends Daniel Radin on bass, college friend Justine Bowe on keyboards and Joey Sulkowski on drums. The exuberance of their new live set started to transform the band's sound, and when Sam and Alex retreated to the Providence, RI flat they called the "Fox Den" to refine their material, the lo-fi, mellow warmth of Real Life Color started shifting to the anthemic propulsiion that defines their EP You Are Here.
At the end of 2012, Magic Man emerged with the Fox Den Demos, three home recordings that topped the Hype Machine and have been collectively played over 500,000 times, as well as the roster of songs that would comprise their new EP and upcoming album. They've spent this year out of the studio, touring with Walk The Moon, MS MR, St. Lucia, Ra Ra Riot, Grouplove and San Fermin. In the months approaching the September 10th release of You Are Here, Sam and Alex spent an intense fortnight in Dumbo working with Passion Pit producer Aldi Alex, and the result is arresting: Bruce Springsteen for a generation raised on synth. “We try to evoke emotion with our music, rather than just trying to make something cool," says Sam, but it's clear that Magic Man's managed to do both.

Sleeper Agent

There are many markers of success in the first-year career of Sleeper Agent, the overachieving Little Garage-Pop Act That Could from Bowling Green, Kentucky. Drummer Justin Wilson, however, prefers to recall the one that best captures the goofy joie de vivre of his group.

The date was March 2, 2011, the final day of the first leg of their grueling tour with local buddies Cage the Elephant. This was their first real tour, so Wilson and his bandmates—female singer Alex Kandel, singer-guitarist Tony Smith, bassist Lee Williams, guitarist Josh Martin, and keyboardist Scott Gardner—wanted to commemorate the occasion. They dispatched Gardener, dolled him up in a cheerleader’s outfit—doughy gut and all! —and unleashed him onto the stage to crash their giggling friends’ set. “He’s already got this huge mane of curly hair,” Wilson, 24, enthuses. “He looked like a pom-pom already!” This tour, in all its agony and ecstasy, embodied Sleeper Agents’ rock & roll dream—and that night, they realized they were living it.

The key to Sleeper Agent’s steady ascent, recently punctuated by their rollicking shows at SXSW, is disarmingly simple: the band members know how to laugh at themselves, and their songs are joyously melodic. (Possible motto, according to Smith: “Live faster, don’t die” —admittedly a work in progress.) You can hear this in particular on tracks such as the blogger-touted “Get It Daddy,” a dizzying school’s-out anthem about growing up, “Love Blood,” a jerky WTF about commitment, and “Get Burned,” the giddiest love-sucks tale you’ve ever heard that sounds like the Strokes doing the nasty with the Arcade Fire.

“My previous band was very introspective and complicated,” explains Smith, 24, who pens all the music and lyrics. (A sucker for tight rock-pop hooks, he cites T. Rex, the Beatles, and Jay Reatard as influences—though to his bewilderment, his voice has earned countless rhapsodic comparisons to Jack White’s.) “So we under-thought everything, and just went for it.” Their compositions back in the day were pretty straightforward, oscillating between the subjects of booze and chicks. But Smith is proud to report that his talking points have since evolved. Most of the tracks on their self-titled album—out August on Mom + Pop Records (Sleigh Bells, Metric)—are studies in relationships, both familial and romantic. And many of them, he adds, “I write from Alex’s perspective, how I think she’s feeling.” This shift in perspective is key to Sleeper Agent’s appeal: While the playful tug of war between the male and female vocals coolly recalls everyone from X to The XX, the immediate warmth they emit is entirely their own.

The group—its name a Battlestar Galactica reference, courtesy of sci-fi geek Smith—first formed in 2008, as the drums-and-guitar duo of Wilson and Smith. Vets of hardcore and rock bands, the two hit it off while working together in a movie theater. “We were both fans of Rush,” Smith explains. The pair stood out by being the only act in town with songs that boasted dueling vocals. No one seemed to mind that Wilson couldn’t really sing, especially not the duo who were pocketing $500 a show at the local college hangout.

The rest of Sleeper Agent assembled serendipitously. “Lee was a fanboy of ours. He’d come to all our shows,” Wilson says, giggling. “And he was friends with Scott.” Kandel, meanwhile, had opened for Sleeper Agent as part of a rock group she formed with a local buddy. “Tony swears he can’t remember what I sounded like,” she notes. Oh, but he certainly does remember that day in 2009 he, then 22, met up with the 16 year old over lunch about possibly joining the band. “I picked her up from high school,” he says. Long pause. “That was weird.”

Deciding she was too young, he blew her off thereafter. “But I was pretty persistent,” says Kandel. “I would message Tony on Facebook saying, ‘Hey, don’t forget about me. You still have to make me famous.’” Three months later, she finally broke him down. Smith attempted to teach her bass, but when she proved to have butter fingers, he switched her over to vocals. Today, “it’s definitely a brother-sister kind of thing,” says the 18-year old Kandel. (You can hear their declaration of siblinghood on the ballady “That’s My Baby.”) “I feel like an equal, but they’re really protective.” Scoundrels, you’ve been warned!

The rest of Sleeper Agent’s story has transpired at a feverish pace. After the six piece played their first show together in 2010, they decided to put together an eight-song demo. That recording caught the attention of friends Matt & Brad Shultz of Cage the Elephant, and their producer Jay Joyce (Emmylou Harris, The Whigs), who’d go on to produce Sleeper Agent in July 2010 in his Nashville studio. While laying down the tracks for Celabrasion the group teamed up with the Shultz’s and Ryan Zumwalt’s Death Panda imprint leading to a deal with Mom + Pop. All of the above happened in just NINE months.

Since then, Sleeper Agent has been opening for with Cage across America, building a swelling fanbase. “We’ve been giving autographs and pictures every night after we play,” marvels Justin. He’s sincerely flattered by this, but it’s also freaking him out. “Once 400 people came into this tiny room! I couldn’t breathe! I couldn’t see a way to get out.” One day, he jokes, the band will “hire somebody who can, like, push through and clear a path for me,” hip-hop style. But for now, the members of Sleeper Agent have been expertly plowing their way through the masses the only way they know how: one town at a time.

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