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artist Parlour Steps

Vancouver, BC, CANADA
Nine Mile Records
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Parlour Steps

The October 2009 release of The Hidden Names by Nine Mile Records act Parlour Steps should finally put a spotlight on one of Canada’s most intriguing bands.

If there is an overall theme to be distilled it would be of the never-ending search for meaning and connection in today’s world,” Caleb Stull, the band’s founder, chief songwriter, singer and guitarist says of the album.

The keen intelligence, the ambitious ideas, the pride in tackling heady, cerebral concepts that has characterized the band from Vancouver, British Columbia, from the get-go remain intact. But a newfound musical confidence gives a carefree flow to the band’s music, with a vivacious presence and palpable warmth.

Lauded by the Canadian press, Parlour Steps has at various times evoked comparisons to the brainy pop of XTC, the drama of Arcade Fire, the lyrical focus of Sufjan Stevens and the snappy rhythmic grip of the Pixies. But it is Caleb Stull’s relentless curiosity and daring songwriting that separates the quartet from the indie-rock pack.

The opening track, the buoyant “As the World Turned Out,” for example, attempts to explore “our laughable, small- lensed grip on ourselves,” while “Miraculous,” says Stull, “riffs on our nihilistic self-absorption, so woefully out of place in such a massive universe as ours.”

Stull calls “Soft Lies,” “a simple love song about getting mired in too much self-awareness,” while the closing tune “Mad Mad Day” he describes as detailing “our common alienation of ‘others,’ and our general suspicions that people different from us couldn’t possibly want and need the same things out of life. The end line, repeated over and over, is really a call to arms, to never let others decide your values for you, to never let ignorance and pride lead the way.”

The Hidden Names is the lovely and logical successor to Ambiguoso, 2008’s previous full-length for Nine Mile Records and the first Parlour Steps album, (after three previous albums, including 2005’s acclaimed The Great Perhaps) to get a full United States release.

The confidence on The Hidden Names comes from the rather successful experiments in pop simplicity of our work on Ambiguoso,” says Stull, who also produces the band’s work. “The emotion is closer to the surface. We feel less and less concerned with coming off as cool and calculated and have decided, instead, to just write simpler pop tunes.”

The Hidden Names also benefits from a winning chemistry in and out of the studio, on stage and off. It is the first album to feature Alison Maira on keyboards. Joining singer/guitarist Stull, bassist/vocalist Julie Bavalis, guitarist Rees Haynes, and drummer Robert Linton, Parlour Steps now has the ripest, fullest musicality and emotional balance it has ever had.

Alison is an excellent player,” Stull says. “Introducing her and her keyboard work has lent us a lyricism, a beauty we didn’t have before.”

What makes The Hidden Names stand out is that the five-piece band contributes with single-minded energy to what Stull calls “the greater good of the song.” The greater good of the song: If there is any commandment that defines Parlour Steps, it is yielding to the greater good of the song. That is something the world discovered in 2005, when “Thieves of Memory” won second place in the rock category in International Songwriter’s Competition, an annual event which that year drew some 15,000 entries.

But that was then, and Parlour Steps are not ones to rest on past achievements. In those days, the band got much mileage out of Stull’s somewhat tongue-in-cheek coinage of the phrase “thought rock” to describe the band’s music. Though Caleb is certainly unapologetic about the accuracy or usefulness of the phrase in gaining some attention for Parlour Steps, he is quite content to let fade away what he acknowledges may have been a “rather pretentious sounding conceit.”

While I would love to pretend the lyrics evoked some sort of cerebral itch in our listeners, all the while our music was becoming more intuitive and visceral and ultimately less cerebral,” Stull says. “To paraphrase Zadie Smith, we have tried to bolster a rhythm that does not exclude thinking.” Listen to “The Hidden Names” and you’ll snap your fingers, shake your body, twitch your leg, and soon enough, most tracks will have you dancing – without even thinking about it.

--Wayne Robins (Music Critic & former Senior Review Editor, Billboard Magazine)


LABEL: Nine Mile Records (www.ninemilerecords.com)

Rick Pierik, rick.pierik@gmail.com, tel. 413.885.3465

PUBLICITY: (US) Team Clermont (www.teamclermont.com)

(CAN) Killbeat Music Promotions (www.killbeatmusic.com)

Ken Beattie, kb@killbeatmusic.com, tel. 604.683.2124

DISTRO: (US) Burnside Distribution (www.bdcdistribution.com)

(CAN) FAB Music (www.fab.ca)

BOOKING: File Under Music Agency (www.fileundermusic.com)

Rob Perron, rob@fileundermusic.com, tel. 604.377.7625

BAND: info@parloursteps.com, tel. 604.339.3683

WEB: Sonicbids (www.sonicbids.com/parloursteps)

Myspace (www.myspace.com/parloursteps)

Band Website (www.parloursteps.com)



“Vancouver’s Parlour Steps are just sensational!”
                        - Ryan’s Smashing Life

“There’s something beautiful in Parlour Steps and everything they produce.”                    - Northeast In-Tune

 

lineup

Rob Linton drum kit
Caleb Stull vocals, guitar, keyboards
Julie Bavalis vocals, bass
Rees Haynes guitar
Alison Maira piano, keyboard, vocals

influences

dirty three
js bach
pixies
radiohead
shins
Stars
Sufjan Stevens
Hours of Tremor
Independent
May, 2002
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The Hidden Names
Nine Mile Records
October, 2009
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Ambiguoso
Independent
May, 2007
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The Great Perhaps
Independent
August, 2005
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Recording The Hidden Names

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We are set to release our new record, The Hidden Names, in October 2009. We laboured hard at this one, hopeing the artifact of stereo sound was sufficient to communicate our rush of creation. Below is a transmission from the trenches, pre-mix:

The sun blazes in the windows down here at Ogre Studios in Vancouver, glazing the live room in glorious orange shafts. This is exceptional in its re-writing of the recording experience, an activity overwhelmingly associated with cave-like structures inhabited by pale-skinned engineers and light adverse, hungover musicians. No, we drink tea and break for sushi on the lawn between takes.

Ogre Studios is tucked away in an industrial workshop row of luthiers and paint splattered artist's studios. It's owned and run by one very amicable John Raham, who administers an excellent mic selection and sagely advice in wrestling with the archaic Ampex tape machine buried in the chest of this place. Approaching a respectable 40 year middle age, the analog 2 inch tape machine is a massive, heavy, heat-sink of a beast, requiring more attention and TLC than an infirm, bed-ridden patient. Instead of full bedpans, this thing, if not watched and stopped after its 16 minute maximum run time, will swiftly spool off your 2 inch tape into a mighty expensive and concerning nest on the machine room floor. This requires a strenuous attention to the clock, how much time we have on the tape, whether this next song would fit, who's turn it is to bound down the stairs and stop the tape machine...

This would be a frustrating and, to an outside observer, ridiculously frivolous and esoteric exercise were it not for the sound coming out of those speakers during playback.

Oh, the sound! Our music, our creations in all their bombastic glory, magnetically imprinted on this discontinued tape stock is like hearing the God of Rock and Roll whispering in our ear. The way the tape embraces our sounds in heavenly and positively recasts the experience. What BALLS! Tape gives our music weight and a physical presence over purely digital, as if we were creating a real imprint in the aural plane, not just some computer representation.

The live room, where we situate Rob to record his drums, fills with his thunderous, jazz-incensed aural exorcisms. You'll hear it in the recordings, a great sense of dimensional space and air - a real drum kit in a real room, pounded on by a real drummer.

Julie lays her grooves down with the drums, unhinging such bounce and drive we feel it moving our nether regions.

Later I will "prepare" the baby grand piano in this room, placing a snare drum on the sounding board, a small cymbal on the larger bass strings, all for the effect of a wonderful "SPACK" sound when hit. I braid loose pieces of paper into the strings to encourage a buzz and resonance.

We amass a covenant of guitars and effects, borrowed and begged for: Gibson Les Paul, Fender Telecaster, Gretsch Nashville, vintage 1960's Fender Stratocaster, Ibanez Artcore... For amplifiers we enlist the valuable technical assistance of one Mike Zobac and the wonderful people at Backline Musician Services, who loan us the ingredients to that ever-elusive guitar sound of our dreams - Orange amp and cab, a vintage Vox AC30, a meticulously maintained Rhodes keyboard... We rattle the walls, shake the floor, startle visitors, and illicit excited expletives from the building's other residents.

Now I find myself nearly naked, robed only in a Brazilian sarong, singing into a crazy expensive microphone in my bedroom. This is where we've continued this project - The K Lab. I overturn the bed's mattress and hang blankets from the walls to try and deaden the horrible flutter that accompanies apartment recording. I'm nearly naked cause a hot spell has hit Vancouver, and I'm a nudist in my own bedroom. If Ryen wasn't threatening to drop by to film some of this, I'd be fully buck, singing with my junk out.

These songs are starting to gel and solidify, becoming real under our hands. They will start to take on life and personality, demanding different things for themselves, developing personality before it's mixdown time in July. Next week we lay some saucy horns on them. Cool.

More later...

Much Love, Caleb
June 2009
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