Mountain Stage with Larry Groce
Okkervil River, Mokoomba, Joe Pug, David Amram and Curtis McMurtry
Sun · July 23, 2017
Doors: 6:30 pm / Show: 7:00 pmCulture Center Theater
$20.00 - $30.00
This event is all ages
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The band takes its name from a short story by Russian author Tatyana Tolstaya.
Current line-up :
Will Robison Sheff - vocals, guitar
Scott Brackett - trumpet, keyboards
Brian Cassidy - vocals, electric guitar, mandolin
Jonathan Meiburg - vocals, keyboards, accordion
Travis Nelsen - drums
Patrick Pestorius - bass
Seth Warren - electronics
Former members :
Zachary Thomas - vocals, bass
Mark Pedini - drums
Mathias Muzaza : lead vocal & percussions
Trustworth Samende : lead guitar & backing vocal
Abundance Mutori : bass guitar & backing vocal
Donald Moyo : keyboards & backing vocal
Ndaba Coster Moyo : drums & backing vocal
Miti Mugande : percussions & backing vocal
His rise has been as improbable as it has been impressive. After dropping out of college and taking on work as a carpenter in Chicago, he got his musical start by providing CDs for his fans to pass along to their friends. This led to a string of sold out shows and a record deal with Nashville indie Lightning Rod Records (Jason Isbell, Billy Joe Shaver). As he toured behind “Messenger” (2010) and The Great Despiser (2012) it was with a band that looked as much like a jazz trio as an Americana band. “I never quite found a live band that captured what I was aiming for until I connected with Greg [Tuohey–electric guitar] and Matt [Schuessler–upright bass]. It was an arrangement that maybe didn’t make a ton of sense on paper but 10 minutes into the first rehearsal I knew this was going to be my band.” The following years would have them on the road for over four hundred shows, including stops at Lollapalooza, Bonnaroo, and The Newport Folk Festival.
The album’s theatrical feel is enhanced by the intricate vocal ballet McMurtry shares with his duet partner and cellist, Diana Burgess, of Austin orchestral-pop band Mother Falcon. One can easily visualize them dancing a tango — in a boxing ring — as they vocally spar on “Wrong Inflection.” Spurred on by Nathan Calzada’s snarling trumpet, McMurtry sings in his bell-like tenor, I stay on my guard/‘cause every time we fight you push me too far/stop insisting that I take things too hard/you know I bruise just like a peach. With palpable venom, Burgess fires back, Love this won’ t do/don ’t pretend to know the pain I’ve been through/when everything you have was handed to you/you never even had to reach.
McMurtry likens his songs to snapshots, glimpses that don’t reveal the full story. Listeners become eavesdroppers on his protagonists’ lives; the aforementioned couple might be overheard arguing in a parking lot or trading barbs in an elevator. They’re oblivious to — or don’t care about — how their actions affect others.
Whether that description also fits the singers of “Together for Now” is debatable. But hiding behind the gentleness of this lullaby are these lyrics : We let the sunset unravel around us/you hold me closer than I should allow/Just for a moment I want you forever/but we’re just together for now.
Containing just two verses, the song is an exercise in brevity. But its verbal economy envelops a larger issue: life’s impermanence and how hard it can be to exit situations even when we know we must.
McMurtry takes a similarly concise approach to address the hypocrisy of piety without compassion in “Coward,” and the aggressive impatience of desire in “Can’t Be Better.”
In “Tracker,” McMurtry conjures the ghosts of Brecht and Weill while examining obsession. With a deliberately slow tempo, bowed strings, bass clarinet and plucked banjo, he imparts an unnerving sense of foreboding as this stalker pursues its mark.
That tracker is one of several vindictive narrators we meet during the course of The Hornet’s Nest. According to McMurtry, some are villains who believe they’re victims; others are quite aware of their cruelty. “ A few of my characters are openly heartless and Machiavellian,” he admits. “Sometimes it’s fun to be a monster onstage.”
Though the album is shrouded in darkness, several of these song arrangements exude an air of playfulness. “ Loves Me More,” for example, practically demands a Vaudeville stage. You can almost hear the crackles of a shellac 78 spinning on a hand-cranked Victrola as McMurtry, Burgess and Calzada croon, barbershop-style, Brother, don’t you get so sore/I never meant to start a war/It’s not my fault she loves me more than you.
Trumpeter Calzada adds vocal harmonies to several tracks, while Taylor Turner (of Austin band Magia Negra) provides upright bass and Mike Meadows (Willie Nelson, Hayes Carll, John Fullbright) handles percussion. McMurtry, who self-produced, keeps the arrangements taut and spare, deliberately avoiding drums, cymbals and electric guitar to emphasize the unusual textures his instrumental combinations create.
Despite its non-conformist nature, The Hornet’ s Nest is not some exercise in esoterica. But don’t expect three-chords-and-an-attitude brashness, either. McMurtry’s album simply stands as a gorgeously realized, confident follow-up to his 2014 solo debut, Respectable Enemy, which earned him an appearance on the internationally syndicated radio show Mountain Stage, praise on Rolling Stone’s website and was hailed by the Austin Chronicle as “signaling a bright future for one of Texas’ greatest cultural dynasties.”
The Hornet’s Nest ’s accessibility can be attributed in part to McMurtry’s influences, which include his father, singer-songwriter James McMurtry, and the late Guy Clark. He also cites Rufus Wainwright, Fiona Apple, Kendrick Lamar and Leonard Cohen, along with bossa-nova pioneer Jo ã o Gilberto, gypsy-jazz guitarist Django Reinhardt and classical composer Erik Satie. For textural inspiration , McMurtry draws from big-band leaders Duke Ellington and Billy Strayhorn, who combined unusual “ cross-section voicings” such as bass clarinet and muted trombones.
“A lot of the music I listen to is from 1950 and earlier,” he says, adding, “I actually missed a lot of rock in my musical education.”
Apparently, that hasn’t hurt his development a bit. McMurtry, 26, wrote his first song—a blues number about Godzilla and King Kong — at 4. After earning a degree in musical composition and ethnomusicology from Sarah Lawrence College in New York, he spent a year in Nashville, receiving lessons in songcraft from Clark and attempting to co-write pop-country tunes. But his Americana grounding and classical/jazz inclinations won out, luring him back to Austin to pursue his own style, free of genre expectations.
Which leads us to The Hornet’ s Nest — and unequivocal proof that “bright future” is exactly right.
Culture Center Theater
West Virginia State Capitol Grounds
Charleston, WV, 25305