Well, it seems to be 4th time
lucky in my attempts to see Transnoodle, having missed 2 earlier gigs
and a late cancellation at Underground. It's Saturday, July 8th, and
the Island Bar isn't quite heaving and creaking at the joints yet.
There seem to be more people outside than inside. Transnoodle were
meant to start at 21:00 hrs, but their opening act, Joves is on a
later than expected ferry and won't arrive until 21:30. Kevin, the
Nude and 'noodle bassist has been raving about her singing abilities
and frenzied acoustic guitar playing.
Joves does a 4-song, 20 minute set, and Kevin is quite
right to be impressed. If you'll forgive an old hippy trip down the
grassy knolls of memory lane, she reminds me of several other
accomplished 60's/70's singers. There's a lot of Joni Mitchell in the
words and song construction, while the slightly scatty jazz vocals
recall early Rickie Lee Jones ("Chuck E's In Love"-era) and
possibly the late Lena Horne. The higher reaches remind me of Minnie
Riperton's single "Loving You" as well. I ask Annette, drummer
with the Shotgun She-Ras, her opinion and she thinks of Lauren Hill
or Macy Grey.
The third song has a drifting, lilting melody while
her final song is a tour de force. Heavy, acoustic, power chords over
vocals that are part Robert Plant, part higher range, Janis Joplin.
It's the money shot song that perfectly climaxes this short set. If
you want to know more, feel free to contact Joves at www.jovesmusic.tk
or catch her upcoming benefit performance for the Jogjakarta earthquake
victims. Details are on The Democracy Wall by the Post Office.
Tonight, the 'noodle are a sextet. There's Josh
on vocals, Johnny on guitar and vocals, Andrew on lead guitar, Kevin
on bass, Magnus on drums and Sam, guesting on trumpet. Most of their
lyrics are Lamma(ec)centric while the music is punk/folk meets ragga/salsa.
Opening number "The Old Quarry" is a
punk-reggae groover that's this close to turning into "Dreadlock
Holiday" by 10cc. John is the serious young guitarist, spitting
out his lyrics like the late Joe Strummer, while Josh is the loose,
limber, swaying singer in an Andy Capp flat cap. 10cc meets the
Blockheads. The second song tells how the band got their name,
following a meal at the Lambcombe Restaurant.
Despite, sitting right in front of them, I can't make
out too many vocal details, although the sound is differentiated
splendidly. I'm the only one who thinks so. Kevin say's it's too
noisy where they are, they can't get the full effect of the monitors.
Anyone going for a pee becomes an inadvertent band member. Kevin's
bass pulsates, while Magnus does his clattery Jaki Can drum thing
with total aplomb. Andrew is the wild card, his lead guitar invokes
space western riffs on an epic Journey round his guitar neck. He's
part Dick Dale, part Neil Schon and somehow, it works weirdly well.
The band change genres when Sam joins in. His wheezy
trumpet (that's not a dis) revives imaginary memories of a decadent
30's Havana. Men in white linen suits, really big cigars, treble
mojitos all round, a sleazy, sexy Cabaret. He's part Miles Davis
(when he plays the spaces) and part The Specials, or the English Beat
when the band are tearing up a rip. The set ends with "The
Journey" which Transnoodle enjoy so much, they play the ending
Inside, more people are squeezing in. Kumi and Linda
arrive and join Kelly in a brief bop, much to the band's approval.
People outside still can't hear much, though. Josh is in charge of
the music between sets and plays an excellent David Byrne compilation
comprising some awesome 60's psychedelic West African blues with
mucho tribal drums (I really, really want a copy, Josh!).
The second set is more the same.
The Pogues get a good working over and I'm also reminded of an
English world beats band called The Mustaphas Three. Billy Bragg
springs to mind and (oddly enough) so do the early Bunnymen. One
track "Down in the Deli" is an epic, akin to "Shopping
Malls" by Red Star Rising. It's fun to note that while the
Deli gets the (song) credit, the Island Bar gets the cash.
"Peace, Love, Harmony" is a venomous look at
Chinese politics and the Falun Gong. "Port Royal" is a jaunty
shanty about Jamaican pirates and lotsa booty "...the land
of milk and honey...all they wanted was sex and money". The final
song is "Spicy Island" which has a choogling Creedence riff,
married the chorus of "Stand down Margaret" (I think) by the
Beat, overlaid with some gorgeous Bhundhu Boys guitar melodies. This
would be a toyboy band, hook-laden Top Ten single in a parallel
non-Lamma world. I had a great night and the best seat in the house.
Thanks to all involved.
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