more reviews…and other stuff 1
So, Elkfest was bomb as usual. Pickwick blew me away once again. They played this killer brand new song. As my grandpa said the other day to, “put it in the books,” that Obama will soon outlaw the use of gasoline powered lawnmowers; I say, “put these fellas in the books!” And on wikipedia and wherever else, that they will soon takeover the northwest indie music world. I honestly don’t often see touring acts that come through spokane grow as much of a following as pickwick has in just a handful of performances. Zac, Henry and I all agreed that we would fight to be first in line for tryouts if they ever needed a new member.
All the other bands I saw were tremendous, especially Kaylee Cole’s new band setup. I really enjoyed it. Velella Velella was a huge dance party, Booze Fighters were epic and Joel Smith’s plentiful hands were tearing it up. Way to go Spokane!
In other news I’m reading Crime and Punishment, working on new songs, writing and organizing the June issue of Crunk Roost, brushing up on some old classical piano tunes and listening to my new vinyls (death vessel and laura gibson).
There’s been a few more reviews of my album posted on the interweb…here some quotes and links from them…
“She is definitely a songwriter who knows the craft of not only songtelling, but to create a pop song if she needs to, but I feel (and hope) she will perfect her style of music for years to come, to where people will have to come to her to hear her stories, and not go down the Jewel route. The Breaking Of Our Days is the perfect album to cool down the summing of the hot summer days, and will no doubt add a little warmth to the mental winter chills that seem to come at any time of the year.”
- By John Book from the run off groove (scroll down the linked page to find the rest of the review)
I love when an artist sneaks up on me. I put this CD in and a folk singer with her guitar is talking about wearing her heart on her sleeve, “when the leaves fall I’m just playing like a fool.” Then a corner is turned lyrically and musically. “It all seems so good at the time until we make our plans and then change our minds.” First, back-up singers start the call and response, then out of the blue, instruments start dancing around the lyrics that dig deeper and deeper into a soul seeking peace from self-judgment as well as the judgment of those around her. “I do alright on my own in the end.” The flavors of the percussionist and the solo guitar turn this folk song into a full-out psychedelic joy. A beautifully thought-out composition.
Shoutouts for Needle And Thread (“the love you found, you were worried it would make a sound”), and Last Night’s Songs (“I could tell you were alone drowning in the sounds of your dreaming”). I believe you’ll smile with me as the final verse leading to the chorus says “sing with me tonight” because Karli’s melodies make it easy to want to do just that.

