MAKAZORUKI – analogue breakfast

(CD, narrominded)

Some weeks ago, actually some days after new year’s eve I made up the intention to feature more traditional or rock bands on this website. The main factors should be that they are good, ie. I find them interesting, and that they rock. I feel there has been to little rocking on this webzine going on in the last months, and somewhere between all the free impro noise and electroacoustic experiments, a man needs to shake his booty or bang his had just as well. See, what have come off my intention: There are two releases, three maximum depending on how you count, that stand up to the definition. I mean, Don’t mess with Texas don’t really rock out, nor does The Roland Schneider Experience, and Time to Burn is closer to metal than to rock. So there. Makazoruki does not count as a new rock band either because we already did a praising piece on their self-titled debut album about one and four thirds of a year ago. But they rock enough to make me mention their new four song CD-EP in here, so there.

I had Makazoruki pegged as one of those bands that live and breathe in an underground network of likeminded people and that work up a steady and constant basis of fans and friends that will keep them going forever, but unfortunately too little to really live and thrive on, not to speak of stardom at all. Bands like Gone Bald (also currently on narrominded) or Valina, to mention just two who are actually too good to remain “small”. With time these bands usually become really good, tight ensembles of three or four that, because they have spent trillions of hours in rehearsal rooms, vans and stages together, are the best bands you could ever think of live. I have never seen them live, but these four songs give me a good impression that the show, if it is a good evening, must be a blast.

Nevertheless, Makazoruki don’t do anything profoundly new. The four songs on “analogue breakfast” offer grooving riffs and a good dynamic between the rolling bas/drum-verses and the full blast chorusses. Most interestingly, the singer reminds me of some of the singers in new wave bands from the Eighties, and I mean the more rocking ensembles like Oingo Boingo or X: But maybe that is just because there is a little distortion and a litte echo on the voice in the mix, but that adds a certain distancing to the arrangements that is welcome in the current wave of Joy Division / Gang of Four-sound alike bands. I am actually more reminded of New Model Army, but at a complete lack as how to explain that. Maybe it is also just because one of the songs is sung in a language I know as not-english. (oh my, what a bad joke…)

Well, it is short, it comes in a nice package and the title “analogue breakfast” is just the right amount of connotative and old fashioned for me to like. First, I am still a fan of analogue equipment, then breakfast can be the best meal of the day if you do it right, and finally because neither food nor good times can be downloaded, no matter how flat your rate and how big your line is. Hopefully, there is more to come of them in the future, like another full length would be great. Or to see them play live somewhere. Final question: why are half of all girls in songs called Mary? It can’t be all the same girl, right?

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03/2008