In the local DIY community today, Metro Manila outfit cheeky things arrived in the first quarter of 2023. Their URL story started with a Soundcloud page – a lone Duster parody – and a couple of noise pop covers. The five-piece follows suit to the IRL, championing a tweemo backdrop with the help of their indie guitar heroes in live shows. And for a band that has been teasing their WIPs ever since the release of their little “demo” two months ago — by the way, a Bicol tour is already set in stone at this point — one would expect at this stage that a full-on record should be ripe for the picking. But hey, we now have a three-track demo, and it is packed to the brim with loud, grungy guitars, high-tempo drums, and the dreamy sensibilities that are commonplace in any track. But while this project certainly has all the makings of an EP, it is still a personal dilemma to me whether or not to make heads or tails of it as it is — a demo — and base my judgment of it on what it is, what it could be, or what it could have been. For the uninitiated, this demo is a gateway. The seemingly compact demo is a sonically massive 3-track project to look out for. It is raw, absolutely balls-to-the-walls, and unapologetically alternative. I would even be remiss not to mention how the oversaturation of the shoegaze-twee-alt-rock fusion bands writ large has made it all the more difficult for cheeky Things to come through as their own, but the result of which made the success of this release all the more commendable, and eventually carved a niche that is proudly one of their own. For the listeners who have listened to their plethora of influences and sensibilities, fans of the garage sound are in for a treat: tracks like “korean blackout curtains 7ft (1 pc, not set)”, a noise-rock anthem that has cemented its place as a favorite amongst the Manila alternative crowd, is Mellon Collie down to a T, and has a phenomenal intro that will transport you back to a time when you first listened to Psycho Candy. The song’s outing also meant the first for the band to incorporate Tagalog in their lyrics, making it an easy sell for many. While “smashing” on the other hand, while not as talked about, features some of the best dynamics between each member. Whatever your thoughts on this release, this cheeky Things demo serves as a litmus test for both the artist and the listener. In its current state, whether finished or unfinished, you either get it or you don’t. And even if you do, there’s still a lot to unpack in its heavily loaded arsenal; it does not hinder itself from pushing the noise level past its threshold. And who knows, maybe we have not seen the last of these songs and if we’ll still be as (un)accepting of them as they are now once we’ve witnessed them in their final form. But enough speculation. As far as I’m concerned, I passed the litmus test. Support the art & the artist:
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TRACK REVIEW: CATBOY JEEPNEY DRIVERS – MAYBE MITSKI
Written by Kara Angan Laguna and Pampanga-based electronic duo CAT BOY JEEPNEY DRIVERS bares their drum and bass chops in their latest song “MAYBE MITSKI.” “MAYBE MITSKI” notes a significant departure from their more synth pop debut “LOSER.” The pair trades their electronic synth riffs for a fast-paced and prominent percussion line—a trademark of the genre. While “LOSER” was jam-packed with a funky bass line, synth and electric guitar riffs, and multiple vocal lines to fill the track, “MAYBE MITSKI” proves that less is definitely more. While the track is short and sweet, clocking in at only two minutes and 33 seconds, the vocal melodies and harmonies keep the track interesting over a repetitive drum track, bass line, and riff. The duo’s No Rome influences shine significantly in the song. Their vocals are layered with autotune and reverb, complementing well with each other as the track progresses along. There’s always something new to pick up when listening to the song multiple times—the subtle “oh’s” that pan right, adlibs, and more details that make the song instantly catchy and memorable. While the lyrics aren’t exactly out-of-this-world or revolutionary, what makes the song stand out is how CAT BOY JEEPNEY DRIVERS are able to round out a song through their production. The duo’s flexibility with genres makes them an act to definitely watch out for—and I’m excited to see where they decide to dip their toes in next. Support the art & the artist:
EP REVIEW: Shockpoint – Rhythm Zero
Written by Louis Pelingen Right from the jump, Shockpoint breaks things apart like a Titan pummeling its way through with its heavy fists. They demonstrate their handle on Metallic Hardcore on their 3 track demo last year, equipping themselves with all forms of rage that they can muster; shredding everything apart as the drums crumble, guitars seethe, and vocals thrashing amongst the decaying, fatalist destruction around them. If this is how much they can crush things down just based on their demo, what awaits their path in their future will be dealt with with more bulk in their core. In ‘New creature is born…’, the track immerses itself into what Shockpoint is heading into with this EP; the vocal sample narrating the crudeness that awaits them as they trod along with riffs sparking and grinding with the drum beating sparingly alongside it. In short, this EP throttles itself even further in chewing away the scums of the Earth, using fierce guitar riffings, rumbling drum beats, and anguished vocals to Shockpoint’s advantage. Within 15 minutes of its time, the band charges onward with no consideration for respite or cool down as they willingly brute their targets down with their violent ferocity; intensifying even further as they go deeper, humanity’s cruelty exposing itself at every turn. ‘Annihilating Your Dogma’ is essentially a takedown for pro-life mentality, the chugging guitar riffs and driving drums allow the shrieking anger of the vocals to break apart the individuals within that putrid mentality. ‘Fatal Impulse’ is based upon a video showing an interrogation of a rapist and the stabbing that comes afterward, a disturbance that makes its way to its violent imagery of the lyrics as the overall track stings thanks to its rapid guitar shredding, pulsating drum patterns, and howling vocals. Tracks like ‘Parasaethesia’, ‘Rhythm Zero’, and ‘Software Gore’ revolve around the performance art itself. ‘Parasaethesia’ takes to a slower yet noisier soundscape as the guitars get noisier and the drums get sharper. ‘Rhythm Zero’ cuts through religious pleas as the vocals are at their most unburdened and ravenous, accompanied by rapid-fire drum breakdowns and guitar ravishings. While the EP and its cavernous crushing atmosphere come in and out from time to time, “Rhythm Zero” mostly holds up due to its consistent takedowns of the caustic mentalities that surround in the most open and in the most subtle of places. It manages to not exhaust its formidable energy but to let that rage simmer and break apart the cruelty that wraps everything and everyone in its wake. Support the art & the artist: https://shockpointhc.bandcamp.com/album/rhythm-zero Rhythm Zero by Shockpoint
EP REVIEW: Goon Lagoon – Rocket Peace
Written by Nikolai Dineros Elev8 Me L8r has no shortage of young, explosive rock-oriented bands to their name, but Goon Lagoon’s unapologetic take on grunge harkening back to the genre’s ‘90s roots proves to be their one defining aspect. The last couple of years has also shown us bits and pieces of what the band has going for with their sound (with varying degrees of success), with 2022’s Machine Gun being their most notable. In one of our previous reviews, we highlighted the song for its off-kilter motif and chaotic twists and turns. Now, with the release of Rocket Peace, Goon Lagoon’s identity is much clearer — and what used to be the band’s best work is now a part of something bigger. As the Goon Lagoon hype ele8ed (sorry) with gig announcements alongside this EP launch, so did Machine Gun’s cult fame, while a slightly superior Down The Drain seeped through the cracks as the band’s best material to date. “Down the Drain” is in-your-face in almost every way, with its muffled vocals, infectious riff, and drowning levels of flangers. Amid the chaos and noise, the songs in Rocket Peace have a lullaby quality reminiscent of Sonic Youth, with guitar solos and synths aplenty. This is especially the case with the closing track “Pocket Grease,” which I assume is a wordplay on the record’s name or the other way around. ‘Rocket Peace’ is so full of surprises that it’s almost criminal of me to include that in this review, as the EP’s explosiveness is what the record is built upon; each surprise comes when you least expect them. And when they do, they hit you at just the right spot. SUPPORT THE ART & THE ARTIST:
EP REVIEW: Dilaw – Sansinukob
Written by Elijah P. The romanticization of the “universe” or the “universal” depends on the current conditions of the artist. Whether or not you come from a higher place in the Alps or from ground-level urban areas, this “universe” the artist is pertaining to might be a bubble that hasn’t burst yet. And this bubble we’re talking about is “Sansinukob”, a 6-track debut project from the fast-rising 5-piece outfit Dilaw. Coming from the province of Benguet, the then-Baguio duo of Dilaw has now expanded into a full unit, equipped with extra members to solidify their tighter material. What is left of Dilaw Obrero’s quips and qualms on the higher-ups and government officials made room for more material and slightly tolerable material about love, the galaxy being yours, or just being yourself in general. “Sansinukob” is an exhibition of Dilaw’s lyrical prowess and powerful stage presence both live and on record. With the title track suddenly showing its sudden double-time tempo right smack dab in the middle of the track, there’s experimentation sitting right in the bridges of Dilaw’s structures. The band isn’t a backing band; they’ve brought heavy and tighter skill to the table, and it goes without saying that the band has a lot to show other than their chief singer-songwriter. In “3019” and “Kaloy”, Dilaw ping-pongs aggressively back-to-back in tracks with the former talking about corruption (the numbers at the title literally mean Republic Act 3019, The Anti-Graft and Corrupt Practices Act) and the former taking the perspective of an individual on a downward spiral due to the surroundings affecting them. Both of these tracks sit right in the middle of the EP, making almost no connections or storyline threading to the previous title track, making not one but two sore thumbs stick out in the project. “Maskara” suffers the same fate as the two conscious rap tracks: defanging the biting power an artist has to call an initiative to go against the grain and demand for change. And now we get to the popular track — arguably the most popular track of the now — “Uhaw”. Backed by a ton of guitar licks, Obrero’s shivering and quivering journey for love. This shows that Obrero and company can write actual semi-ballads with no unnecessary tongue-twisting verses. But the need to have two versions in the same EP is cashing in on the hype, shamelessly including both the same songs just to reactivate some streaming numbers. Neither the defense of having two versions for narrative purposes barely helps in making “Sansinukob” any better. This isn’t a multiverse the MCU wants in terms of bringing two songs of the same feather. If anything, Dilaw’s shown so much impressive technical skill. Whether we like it or not, the band has the muscle and brain to think of cleverly written guitar lines, drum breaks, floating synths, and groovy basslines. However, there are songs that work to the rest of the song’s detriment, including the precious hitmaker. The EP is basically just “Uhaw” and friends. There’s nothing wrong with admitting that the EP is only in the public consciousness for That One Song. However, in what seems to be the most laughable twist of fate, the universe has a way of responding to its namesake. The band does not have the soul to breathe life to anything more than “Uhaw” Again, there’s absolutely nothing wrong with being a one-trick pony. However, for all its neighs and whinnies, this horse came out limping. Support the art and the artist:
TRACK REVIEW: O $IDE MAFIA & TUS BROTHERS – CRASHING
Written by Elijah P. The internet has long existed to demystify many different art forms. From showing its bare bones to even revealing what is there and what makes the material in the first place. In music, there’s an ongoing debate whether or not an unfinished track with little to no final mixes made by the engineer – or in short a “leak” – made it out in the open from trusted sources all over the ethernet is better than the final product. Take O $IDE MAFIA and Tus Brothers’ collaboration “Crashing” as an example. As far as my hearing is concerned, “Crashing” sounded a lot more tamer, sinister. And yet it feels a lot more collected with the trademark rage-y verse-carrying by none other than O $IDE MAFIA. With Tus Brothers’ classic contemporary voice aping overkill sticking out like a sore thumb in the mix, even if the beatswitch in the earlier versions from the leak wouldn’t save the track from being unbearably mid in the long run. “Crashing” was an experiment in collaboration. It was an attempt to make something work from opposite sides of different worlds trying to make sense of something on paper and yet fall flat on the surface. Gee, Cashman, and Madman have equally drawn their swords higher than ever, exceeding everyone else’s expectations presence-wise while Al Tus and Rudy Rude attempted to sound as piercingly sharp as their cohorts, but neither of the two would even come close to match O Side’s energy in the first half. From the internet’s obsession over TMI in IG livestreams to the inevitable leak of the earlier version – which is now gone from YouTube – “Crashing” did their best to keep the hype yet the leaks made sure that there are no such things as securing the element of surprise. Support the art and the artist:
EP REVIEW: LORY – Cramped
Written by Elijah P. Terno Recording’s wunderkind Lory has stepped out of his comfort zone from being a lone bedroom pop producer from Parañaque to becoming a full blown three-piece with added layers in the mix. In his latest EP “Cramped”, you get to see Mikee Mendoza becoming more lethargic-sounding, scooping all the gruff and making his surroundings a bit louder, albeit a bit rougher than usual. He’s grown to unlike the pop fluff and embrace much of the textures. It’s almost getting there, it just needs a little stir in the pot. In other words, Lory and his friends just need a little bit of spoiled choices in soundscapes rather than choose to spoil the party entirely in reflection of past material. “Cramped” is treated as a sampler to Mikee’s next endeavors for his solo project rather than a bookend to his phase of city pop. Moving on to greater and bigger soundscapes rather than staying in the four corners of his room, you have tracks like “Huli Na Ba Kayo”, “Di Siguro” and “The Sun” embracing all the noise and continuously experimenting what he can do as a musician. Is the EP an “achievement” of sorts? Listeners would doubt its pop resonance and bright textures and would possibly question its length, but “Cramped” is more of an intentional practice of sorts. In “Slow Down”, you’ll be surprised by how this sounds like it should stay from the previous EP. Confidence is what is lacking in Mikee’s presence and maybe a bit of a looser and more liberating use of vocal filters to make Mikee’s voice shine as well as his lead guitars. But as his deadpan delivery persists in the latter half of the EP, the voice becomes a grower in a sense where Mikee’s voice does shine if you look at it in a more uncharismatic-charismatic lens. LORY’s “Cramped” has its ups and downs but to the project’s benefit, the reception is enough to not dismiss the project entirely for the lack of trying and enthusiasm being brought. There are guitar lines and synths being put to good use and maybe “Cramped” is seen better as Mikee’s ground zero compared to what the debut project was at the dawn of the post-lockdown last year. Support the art and the artist:
EP REVIEW: Disco Mobile Service – You’re Here Now
Written by Louis Pelingen Sometimes, we wonder what has changed with the places we missed visiting beforehand. We wonder if these places still end up today, if there is a change of tone and presence in the familiar paths and sceneries we always encapsulate in our minds so many times. Did these places, even if met with the chance of being abandoned, still hold up their gentle images to poke our unnerved spirits within sociopolitical events breaking us all apart? For Disco Mobile Service aka Jomied Armancio hailing from Visayas, he aims to form a record that collages samples to compose a tropical dystopian soundtrack for the country given political events that gets harrowing at every turn. It was an idea that he eventually worked on in 2022, moving past the universal mental anxieties most of us have gone through during pandemic lockdowns and steadily working his way to finally put out his first ever project under Disco Mobile Service, ‘You’re Here Now’. In this EP, Disco Mobile Service records still memories, and fragmented ambiance from environments he himself visited, and constructs sonic frameworks around it to formulate said tropical dystopian soundscape. Disco Mobile Service wanders around with this framework with measured ambient dub and downtempo, his compositions never snapping apart immediately and opting to modulate in and out of the sonic scope. ‘Eyesocket’ opens up its observations of this muted concept, the thumping tropical beat marches through as recordings of foggy birdsong are enveloped with these hypnotic synth swells. ‘New Forest Exit’ lurks further in the undergrowth of tactile and grainy field recordings as the dour synths drone through the song. The tempered percussion lines linger and rumble alongside spare yet gleaming keys combat that dourness within the forest of fleeting recordings. ‘Concrete’ ends the EP in its most ominous, waves of noise fogging the start before pillars of worrying synths wash over the track. The drum beat composed of tropical percussion and digital drums consistently stomps all the way through, paving its way through drops of conversations and beeping vehicles as it toughens up its rhythm lines, ending the EP where that propulsive beat lives through the dystopian view of the record. Despite a few instrumental passages that do jitter the flow of a few of these songs, ‘You’re Here Now’ is a statement of affirmation of where we are now currently after a myopic past few years. It reinstates our inner emotions in the present, viewing the rips and pieces of the past that we collected and remembered in our kaleidoscopic memory. It is ominous how Disco Mobile Service utilizes atmosphere and modulation in his compositions. But even with the dystopia that surrounds this EP, that trudging beat reminds all of us that even with the crushing state of the country at large and the environment that we thought to have changed for the worse, we are now wrapped with coats of comfort despite casted shadows that reminds us how much it’ll get uncomfortable in the future. Support the art & the artist: [bandcamp width=350 height=470 album=2609554962 size=large bgcol=ffffff linkcol=0687f5 tracklist=false]
ALBUM REVIEW: Cheats – Houseplants
Written by Elijah P. After almost 5 years since their last album “Before The Babies”, alternative-rock 7-piece Cheats talk about everything that’s past after their sophomore album; everything that’s past the lockdown, and everything that’s past the grieving process in their latest album titled “Houseplants”. Housing over 12 tracks and running over at 49 minutes, it took a while for the band to let the songs they’ve written for this album to sit and simmer. Let alone some songs were written when their members were facing turbulent times of their lives, even pre-pandemic. If their debut was a honeymoon period for indie rockers and their denim jackets, “Before the Babies” were the millennial anthems and wishes that could’ve been, then “Houseplants” is a culmination of the band’s chemistry, both as a musician and non-musician perspective. Although lengthier and front-loaded than their previous albums, Cheats hold no punches when it comes to writing lines about appealing to a lover, asking for someone to stay even longer or to survive in a tragic event, and so on and so forth. “Houseplants” has all members grow artistically not just individually but also as a unit, especially for the tandem of vocalists Candy Gamos and Saab Magalona-Bacarro; Their layered vocals hit the notes on top of every single textured guitar riffage, possessing every bit of melody that’s been in the playbook of pop songwriting while surfing on a Broken Social Scene-esque template. In tracks like “Cans”, “Honey Calm Down”, “Kapit” and “Hakbang”, vocals shine throughout the entirety of its runtime, gracefully singing every anthemic hook after hook. “Not To Be Alone” and “Cake” are slower and gritty drum machine-assisted tracks where rhythm guitars shine the most. “Houseplants” has it all balanced to a T. But maybe those benefits won’t be able to weigh the actual length that it goes to finish the album in one sitting. Some tracks like Snooze (Pinto) and “Cashier Club” are slightly meandering and should’ve been cut from the album overall due to its least powerful performances, mostly caused by the anthemic and compelling tracks that come before them. Surprisingly enough, frontman Jim Bacarro takes a bit of a backseat in leading the album vocal-wise. And another surprise to mention is Johnoy’s Danao “Morning After” performance, calling back to The National’s Matt Berninger due to their brooding vocal tone. Overall, Cheats’ latest offering is a product of the band’s 2-year long wait. It all had the pros of a Cheats song: fuzzed-out guitars ringing in the back, commanding percussion leading the way and most importantly the three vocalists trading every line like it was a sport. And the cons are either the band not slightly surpassing the fervor of the previous albums or the performances that didn’t show any riskier moves or soundscapes. But this was an album or rather a period where everyone took their time to live a little, surviving most of the time. Then you have “Houseplants”, an album that could’ve been released any other time, but instead, it was released at a time where we wanted it the most. Support the art & the artist:
ALBUM REVIEW: Whereistome. – First Edition God Complex
Written by Elijah P. Some music journalists claimed “First Edition God Complex” to be a first glance at a “hyperpop” or deconstructed version of pop in the context of the Philippine music scene. Meanwhile, producer and singer-songwriter Tome. describe themselves vaguely to be “pop”. Maybe as a form of guessing for music writers or listeners just to create this sense of curiosity. And as the ears try not to deceive the listener, their debut album falls under the r&b and glitch pop canon. This album exhibits experimental production and sensual r&b that goes far beyond their usual sonic spectrum. But before anything else, Tome. doesn’t push anything further than aping already innovative production techniques from their influences or constant left turns in the mix that is already done years before. Rather, they advocate something than just mere “copying” – as some naysayers would mention. Tome. does it in ways where their emotive songwriting could expand the worldbuilding in writing in “First Edition God Complex”. After listening to the album in full, the listener can say that this is Tome’s own world and we’re just living in it. The first three tracks of the album, “gravity (intro)”, “ATLAS” and “iridescence”, give us a taste of Tome’s offerings, setting a precedent going forward to the debut album. There are copper snares, metallic-sounding percussion, and heavy synths that pale in contrast to their EPs 2 years ago. Album highlights like “AMOEBA”, “NO!!”, “BAKUNAWA” is designed to be played at an underground club filled with leather and flashing lights. Although not aimless, there are hints that Tome’s still getting there in terms of polishing their own sound. But in terms of the unrelenting “oomph” factor, the album’s production is tighter than most alternative-r&b records that claim to be the “hardest”, and Tome. does it with trial and error. The guests in tracks like “ATLAS” and “4LIFE” have significant misses in guests keeping up to Tome’s stylistic production and pacing. But that doesn’t diminish the quality of Tome’s r&b-accented music displayed in a conceptual hellscape somewhere in the middle of nowhere. This is heaven on earth more than it is a hellish experience lurking in the ears of its listener. Slightly leaning in a more promising direction, “First Edition God Complex” is an impressive feat for a debut album. And it’s not impressive without its big misses in between. You have underwhelming performances; production overshadowing the vocal lines every verse or two; the overall track arrangement isn’t as notable as their previous EPs. But looking at the bigger picture, Tome. can and will break through time and time again. This is a promising artist you folks shouldn’t miss out on and this is just the first edition. SUPPORT THE ART & THE ARTIST: