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Mimi Oz

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Canadian singer-songwriter and visual artist Mimi Oz’s new album, the self-produced Growing Pains aims to consolidate Oz’s talent into a caravan of styles and emotions, melding elements of soul, rock n’ roll, and jazz to her ever-growing sonic palette. Throughout the album, Oz tethers even the most oblique lyrics to the current sociopolitical climate, and even the most personal to our universal experiences. Maybe more prominent and poignant than her lyricism and genre-hopping, though, are the cascading themes of alienation, yearning, and pain, all of which hint at the degrees of Oz’s own empathy and the struggles inherent in being an artist in 2021, in New York City, in a pandemic, and in a time when everyone can’t help but ask “is it worth it?”
 
Her voice, at times ratcheted up to near Joplin-like intensity, just as readily morphs into confectionery doo-wop coos, or even punk rock sneer, like on the seething “Hate.”  Recalling the passion and range of singer/songwriters like Angel Olsen at her most venomous, Lana Del Rey without the lethargy, and even Aimee Mann at her least morose.
 
From the gentle roar of opener “In the Water,” Mimi Oz communicates a wealth of emotion and color, as fuzzed out guitars bluntly elbow their way to the front of the mix before the song settles back into a harmony-laden piano ballad. The first words uttered here, “I was a sailor, stuck out at sea, drowning on 25 cold hard years of misery,” practically paints itself across your brain, an image conveying the richness of loss. The album itself flirts with a myriad of styles and genres, seamlessly shifting from Kate Bush-like buoyancy (“Caroline”), to brass-tinged soul-pop (“Time Will Tell”) to psychedelic piano rock (“Call Me Crazy”), each belying the ocean of talent and daring that Mimi Oz embodies. Rolling up elements of the past fifty years of music and imbuing them with the detritus of modern America: the tension of a hostile political climate, the claustrophobia of the pandemic, and the ways both engendered a culture of fear and abuse.

Mimi’s third solo album, Growing Pains, is a self-produced, seven song body of work recorded in both Toronto and NYC. Mixed by Grammy-winning engineer L. Stu Young, Growing Pains features performances by New York cellist/songwriter Meaner Pencil, keys, organ and wurlitzer by Aidan Scrimgeour and longtime Canadian collaborator Richard Weisdorf. Track “Call Me Crazy” was co-written by Mike Milazzo, with string arrangements by Dan Ricker of Under St Marks Theatre NYC. A guest performance by members Leigh MacDonald and Josh Aguilar of the Memphis group Zigadoo Moneyclips for the track “Caroline” was recorded by Grammy nominated engineer and producer Ari Morris. Mimi arranged all harmonies, string and horn sections, as well as playing acoustic guitar on select tracks, including the ballad “Star 111.”

Mimi Oz first burst onto the scene in 2013 with Three of Swords, an original debut produced by Toronto’s Bob Wiseman (Blue Rodeo). In 2015, she released her second album, Men Who Never Loved Me, and 2017 saw the release of a band EP, Baby On The J, by Mimi’s anti-folk group Rooster. Growing Pains was partly inspired by New York City, where Oz lived from 2018-2019. “Being in an area with such a rich artistic history really rubbed off on me and brought out so much creativity,” Mimi says.
 
Oz recently released a video for the final acoustic track on the album, “Star 111,” featuring choreography by Gabrielle Malone and Andrew Robinson (director of New York’s Metropolitan Opera).  And while the world anticipates the return of live music with bated breath, Oz is taking full advantage of her free time,  continuing to plug away at her songcraft and capturing the precarious spirit of modern times, while also perfecting her visual artistry. Luckily, while the world awaits to egress from our hibernation, we have records like Growing Pains to suture the cracks in our collective hearts.

 
“If the soulful sounds of Yola ever merged with the edgy alt of Phoebe Bridgers, the passionate artistic flair of Mimi Oz would surely emerge.” – Glide Magazine

William Russell Wallace

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Spitting and quivering his narrators’ insecurities into the mic, William Russell Wallace’s new album, Confidence Man conjures the desperation of down-and-out reprobates and the sound of bar stools scraping the floor mid-brawl. Confidence Man‘s sharp wit, pounding country-rock riffs, and earnestness bely a man fascinated by the gutter but too inward-looking to romanticize it. To hear it from Wallace, his characters often “…think they’re a ‘man’s man’, but are really like ‘come on; love me. Please.’” “ Equal parts Hamilton Leithauser’s theatrical yowl, Patrick Stickles’ growl, and mid-career Tom Petty’s bar-band tunefulness, Wallace has created an album indebted to his musical loves, but with a unique narrative style entirely his own. Having served for a time as Tim Barry’s touring bassist, it’s no wonder that Wallace is able to capture a similarly spirited energy throughout.

Coming on the heels of his critically acclaimed album Dirty Soul, Confidence Man is set to find its place in the musical landscape through its infectious melodies and thoughtful craftsmanship. Each song gleefully shreds Americana’s more refined aspects and replaces them with punk and keen-eyed satire, giving his protagonists the tendency to shiver and shake, to fight, weep, and bleed. In fact, Wallace himself might say it best in “Just a Little Joy (But It’s a Real Big Deal)” when he sings, “Because these are desperate times/You’re looking at a desperate man.” Indeed, his true gift lies in his marriage of this gravitas with humor, never growing heavy-handed or allowing his jokes to go on for too long. Under the auspices of titles like “Mormon Cocaine” and “Roanoke (Resolution Blues),” Wallace’s rakish protagonists may break bottles or hearts, but they do so with a self-awareness that underscores the singer’s understanding of what is human and breakable in all of us. 

Other tracks, like chugging rocker “Fire Season,” combine a knack for melody without losing any of the album’s raucousness– a delicate balance rarely accomplished outside of indie-folk greats like Wilco or The Old 97’s at their most wirey. The album itself concludes with a poignant and enigmatic cover of The Velvet Underground’s “I Found a Reason,” suggesting what The Velvet Underground may have sounded like if Mark Knopfler had been their guitarist and they recorded in a beautiful underwater soundscape.  

Bouncing between Ohio and California, the album was recorded with a variety of different rhythm sections and helping hands. A self-proclaimed student of Tom Petty’s ouvre, these songs drip with the sleaze of Petty’s drawl and rollick with the playfulness and buoyancy of Bruce Springsteen’s pre-Born to Run output. Opener “Recklessly” has Wallace intoning with mic-throttling intensity the story of a protagonist’s gluttonous reckoning, all set to raw, craggy guitars – the sound of pain itself being exercised. On the aforementioned “Just a Little Joy…” Wallace even curates the musical equivalent of the song’s melancholy lyrics as the organ dances playfully before its melody swells with sadness. Songs like these serve to highlight that he is not only a gifted storyteller, but also a masterful band leader, orchestrating and imbuing each song with the same sense of dejected revelry as his characters. 

Confidence Man serves to join the long line of albums by Alex Cameron, Randy Newman, Tom Waits, and Tom Petty in detailing the inner and outer lives of those we deem “low-life.” However, unlike, say, Randy Newman, Wallace’s fascination comes from a deep concern for his characters and their human wreckage.  


“William Russell Wallace crafts the kind of hard-hitting, poetically nuanced songs that immediately invite you into his world.” – The Vinyl District

“This is a golden comeback album… Lilting, bittersweet, handsome and precocious folk rock.” – East Portland Blog

“Wallace implements a sparse acoustic guitar and his world-weary voice to provide a heart-rending portrait of the beauty of a new beginning informed by deep pain.” – Impose Magazine

 

Angela Perley

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Angela Perley has spent the past decade onstage and on the road, creating her own cosmic swirl of alt-country, psychedelic rock, and amplified Americana along the way. 

It’s a sound that’s earned the Ohio native a following both at home and abroad, from sold-out crowds in her native Columbus — where songs like “Electric Flame” have become staples of the FM radio — to audiences in Europe, where Perley’s debut album, Hey Kid, peaked at Number 6 on the EuroAmericana chart. 

Originally launching her career as the frontwoman of Angela Perley and the Howlin’ Moons, Perley has since gone solo, funneling the sonic stomp that ran throughout 2014’s Hey Kid and 2016’s Homemade Vision into the personal, poignant punch of solo records like 2019’s 4:30. She continues the momentum with her newest single, “Here for You.” Written and produced by Perley, the single serves as a love song to oneself — a personal, guitar-driven pep talk, delivering during a time of unprecedented challenges. 

Perley was still in the early stages of touring behind 4:30 when the Covid-19 pandemic brought her steady schedule of shows to a halt. For years, she’d been getting used to rolling with the punches — booking her own shows, growing her own business, and graduating from barroom gigs in the midwest to hard-won opening slots for the likes of Lucinda Williams and Tyler Childers. Her newly minted single, “Here for You,” was written as a timely pick-me-up; call it a battlecry from a self-made star who’s never been shy about taking the road less traveled.

Like the rest of Perley’s catalog, “Here for You” blurs the lines between genre and geography. A highway anthem for daytime driving, it blends southern slide guitar with midwestern grit, glued together by the singing and sharp insights of an International Songwriting Award-winning frontwoman. “Here for You” is a classic song for the modern moment — a contemporary version of the timeless sound that’s been blasting forth from car dashboards and hi-fi stereos since the early 1970s, an era that Perley, with her platform shoes and breezy folk-rock, easily evokes.  

“Here for You” also marks the first taste of a new album that Perley has been creating at home and at Earthwork Recording Studio, the same Ohio destination where 4:30 was tracked. Mastered by Grammy-winning engineer Dave Collins and featuring guitar contributions from longtime collaborator Chris Connor, the track shines new light on a musician who has spent years, according to No Depression, “laying down an interesting mix of folk, Americana, and ’60s-tinged psychedelic rock that floats seamlessly between Bob Dylan and Procol Harum, sometimes within the same song.”

For Angela Perley, it’s always been about the songs — and with “Here for You,” the song lives on. 


“[Angela Perley’s] songs run the gamut from psychedelic garage rock to melodic pop and heartfelt country and Americana.” – Billboard

“Gorgeous in composition … Sprinkled high hats when combined with a sliding guitar riff create this illusion of an expansive horizon.” – Stereogum
 
“Breathless folk balladry and skipping country rave-ups, all marked with yearning by Perley’s confident yelps and Chris Connor’s lead guitar.”  – Chris Deville, Columbus Alive
 
“Unyielding … pensive, slow-burning country.” – Wide Open Country
 
“The Ohio band’s sound was bluesy and directly pulled from classic rock like Thin Lizzy, but also carried a distinctly Southern sound à la The Allman Brothers. Star-shaped tambourine in hand, Perley led the group in a hard-driving set.”- Nashville Scene
 
“Laying down an interesting mix of folk, Americana, and ’60s-tinged psychedelic rock that floats seamlessly between Bob Dylan and Procol Harum, sometimes within the same song.” – No Depression
 
“Angela Perley has earned comparisons to virtually every big-voiced, ass-kicking female of the 21st century, from Grace Potter to Kacey Musgraves. On her debut album though, the Ohio native carves out her own space in rock & roll, crooning and snarling her way through rootsy songs about love, lust and life in the Midwest.  – American Songwriter
 
“Completely outstanding.” – Bob Harris, BBC Radio 2
 

“Taking her cues from timeless songwriters like Bob Dylan, Neil Young and Patti Smith, she combines her delicate and dreamy vocals with a knack for emotional storytelling.” – The Line of Best Fit

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The East Nashvillian on Stuffy Shmitt: The Sanest Nutcase in Town

stuffy shmitt more stuff happens scratchin at the cat big takeover nashville new york aaron lee tasjan los angeles laurel canyon 5 spot five cat and fiddle pub music pr publicity roots rock beatles white album warren zevonResplendent in his jeans, boots, black sport coat, his head shaved on the sides with a tufty palm tree of hair on top, wide-eyed and expressive, Stuffy Shmitt has consorted with known felons and worn-out trollops on the mean side of the street. A Milwaukee native with poetic alcoholic disasters for parents, Shmitt grew up seeing the world not so much as a place for good souls but as a backwater county fair full of damaged human exhibits smelling like hay and cow shit. He’s a heck of a good time, in other words.

His latest musical offering, Stuff Happens, is a rocking, bluesy, angry, funny, howling, cooing, heartbreaking party where all the crazy chickens come to roost. It takes a special artist to write a song called “Sleeping on the Wet Spot” and it not be a novelty song — or go from the gorgeous ode to his parents, “Mommy & Daddy” (featuring strings from Austin Hoke and Derek Pell) to the ‘turn it up to eleven’ Velvet Underground-ish madness that is “Scratchin’ at the Cat.” “Mommy & Daddy” birthed an equally poignant video, produced by Irakli Gabriel and Anana Kaye.

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Glide Magazine has high praise for the new single from Bill Filipiak

bill filipiak americana folk blues country singer songwriter nashville grand ole opry ryman uk americanauk premiere debut new music pr publicity baby robot medicine i need resonator dobroEvery great artist needs a good story to tell. For Bill Filipiak, a producer for the Grand Ole Opry, has worked with a list that would giddy up the most casual music listener. With a gritty voice and a knack for roadhouse rhythm blues, Filipiak has used his tenacious chops and ears that have heard everyone from Willie to Emmylou as a cornerstone for his own bodacious Americana sound. on his new LP Medicine, I Need.

“When you have the opportunity to talk songwriting with these people and watch them perform—I’m talking about folks like Larkin Poe, Sarah Jarosz, Molly Tuttle, Bryan Sutton and Allison Russell; artists like Lera Lynn and Maggie Rose, who insist on finding their own path while staying true to who they are; or maybe you spend a couple days with a legend like Keb Mo, George Thorogood or Ray Wylie Hubbard—after that,” Filipiak says, “it’s hard not to pick up your instrument, try to emulate what they’ve done, then come up with your own idea and follow through on it.”

Glide is premiering the chugging rocker “When The Blues Come Calling,” which prowls with a John Hiatt meets Steve Earle rumble atop a toasty harmonica lick that is undeniably old school and full of edge.

Read more and check out the song at Glide Magazine.

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Nashville Americana singer/songwriter Kiely Connell shares new single “Calumet Queen” at Glide Magazine

It’s nuts the Calumet River south of Chicago doesn’t get more musical nods. Sure it’s no Mississippi or Hudson but surely this body of water sneaking below one of our country’s greatest musical cities would get a big chorus in some Creedence type chugger. Enter Kiely Connell and her righteously soulful charismatic vocal who has something to say about this area on her debut album Calumet Queen. READ MORE…

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