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TSB interview: Wussy’s Chuck Cleaver talks to the SunBreak about his great, “word-of-mouth” band

Wussy at SXSW 2012 for KEXP, photo by Jim Bennett.

Wussy is one of those bands that music nerds like me just love talking about as much as we like listening to (and we listen plenty). As Robert Christgau wrote in 2012, “Wussy have been the best band in America since they released the first of their five superb albums in 2005, only nobody knows it except me and my friends. I’m oversimplifying, of course. Wussy are a moderately big deal in their unhip Cincinnati hometown, and in part because so many of my friends are rock critics, their 2011 Strawberry finished 109th in the 2011 Pazz & Jop Critics’ Poll — not bad for a band never once mentioned in Pitchfork. (Ever.) Nevertheless, they remain dishearteningly obscure.”

Having put out seven albums over its career, including the excellent new album Attica!,  (now raved about in Pitchfork) the now-five piece band from Cincinnati is embarking on a tour that will take them across much of the west coast, including playing tonight at El Corazon. You should go. The band melds power pop hooks with offbeat rock and/or roll, including some droning guitar parts. And I just love the way that Lisa Walker and Chuck Cleaver sing and write lyrics.

I spoke with Chuck Cleaver while the band was making a stop on their drive between shows in St. Paul, MN and Wenatchee, WA. He called from Butte, MT and we talked about all things Wussy.

I want to first ask about your new album, Attica!, and what had gone into making it?

I remember writing some of the songs on our last west coast tour a couple of years ago. I think our aim was to make it as immediate and as close to how we play live as possible. We did do some overdubbing but we wanted to make the initial tracks as close to first takes as we possibly could to get more of a live feel to it, or whatever. I think we were pretty successful. Some friends of ours who have been listening to our albums since the beginning said that it’s most like how we sound live of any record we’ve made. So we were pretty happy with it.

We worked with John Curley, the bass player for the Afghan Whigs, in his studio and we really enjoy working with him. We’ve made all of our records but one with him.

Is there anything you did with Attica! that is new to your process?

We tried to keep all of the initial tracks. It wasn’t all first takes but not having to overdub anything was the initial goal. The keyboards and a few other things here and there we had to retouch because no one in the band plays keyboards live but we wanted to make it more of an organic process, or something, without sounding too much like a hippie.

When we make our records, we kind of go in with our fingers crossed. There’s not a lot of talk or planning that goes into it.

Is there a process that you go through when you’re making new music?

I think we sync well enough with everybody that we don’t have to discuss things a lot. We just sort of go in and do it.

As far as songwriting, either Lisa or I come in with a skeleton of a song and we flesh it out. Sometimes we goof around on a couple of chords until we find something that we like. We try to include everyone in the entire process because if someone is included in it, they sort of care about it more. It’s sort of everybody’s thing, you know?

I know Lisa sings it, but can I ask a little bit about the “Teenage Wasteland” song that begins Attica? I think it’s one of my favorite Wussy songs right now, out of many.

I was playing that initial thing and goofing around with my vibrato and doing a finger-pick thing to get that opening thing. I was really messing around and not intending it to be anything. When I stopped, Lisa said to keep playing that. We came up with the instrumental part of it but we didn’t know what the words were going to be until she sang them in the studio.

She tends to keep fragments of things around and then at the last moment surprises us with them. When she went in and sang the vocal track of that song, we never really heard what she was singing before. She would mumble some words to get a feel for the song, or whatever, but when she sang it [in the studio] we were all looking at each other like, “Damn, where’d that come from?” It’s good to be surprised like that. We were all standing around the studio with our jaws agape.

That song had been called “Paul Westerberg” up until when she put lyrics into it because we didn’t have a title for it.

How’s this tour going for you, compared to your last tour?

It’s still too new to tell. We’ve only done three dates but the venues have been a little nicer and the crowds have been a little bigger. We’re selling a little bit more merchandise. It seems like it’s growing a little bit.

I know that the woman who booked this tour for us said it wasn’t as hard to book this time. A few more people seem to know who we are.

Do you think the support you’ve gotten from writers like Robert Christgau has helped get the word out about Wussy?

Oh yeah, definitely. With people who are inside music and the public at large, I don’t have any delusions or anything, we’re still a relatively unknown band. But it does feel like this has a little bit of a higher profile than anything else we’ve ever done.

Have you noticed a progression where Wussy gets a little bit bigger with each release, and you pick up a few more fans with each new album?

I think so. For better or worse, we’ve always been a word-of-mouth band. That’s alright. We’re used to it and anything seems better than nothing.

Does Wussy have any plans after you finish the tour and the sort of cycle for Attica!?

I think we’re going to see how things play out. I wish I could tell you something more exciting but we don’t really plan too much. I’m working on writing some things for a new record and I know Lisa is working on some new stuff. We were messing around with some stuff in our practice space. We like to keep working. We’ve put out seven records in about twelve years, so I don’t think that’s too bad of a track record. I mean some of the releases were Record Store Day-only releases.

I think it’s business as usual and we’re just going to see what happens. You’ll occasionally hear something like there’s a label interested in you or something, but I try not to hold my breath. What happens will happen and we’ll just figure it out as we go.

Your Live Music Bets for the Weekend of August 23 through August 25

After this weekend, you won’t have Absolute Monarchs to kick around anymore. (photo: Tony Kay)

The Dog Days of Summer are officially in place, so get ’em while they’re hot. And if you’re of the opinion (like me) that the best moments of the soundtrack of your life should be set to live music, this weekend will not disappoint.

Tonight (Friday, August 23):

Pixies Cover Night (feat. members of Midday Veil, Ononos, Kithkin, Tea Cozies, and more) @ Chop Suey. 21+. $10 at the door. Show at 9 p.m.

The Pixies’ brand of mutant pop sports so many jagged edges, it’s easy to forget how many durable, honest-to-God songs they crafted. Tonight at Chop Suey, you should get plenty of reminders. Best of all, none of the bands whose members comprise the evening’s entertainment sound at all like The Pixies, meaning the possibility of hearing some radical reinterpretations of classics like “Monkey Gone to Heaven” and “Where is My Mind?” runs pretty high.

Luke Winslow-King, James Apollo, Annie Ford Band @ Columbia City Theater. 21+. $12 at the door. Show at 8 p.m.

It’s gonna probably be hot and a little humid tonight, and Michigan transplant-turned-New Orleans club vet Luke Winslow-King‘s variety of ambling, bare-bones blues should fit that kind of climate to a T. Winslow-King’s one of those roots musicians who sounds like he stepped from a 1930s Mississippi bar, straight into a time machine that spit him out in 2013 (the warm retro environs of Columbia City Theater should feel exceptionally apropos). That he never seems to be trying too hard to sound like he does adds immeasurably to his easygoing charm.

Men Without Hats, The Scarves, Color, Crooked Veils @ El Corazon. 21+. $18 at the door. Show at 8 p.m.

Synth band Men Without Hats will forever and ever be known as the architects of one obscenely-massive hit, “The Safety Dance,” but they actually cut a couple of pretty good pop albums back in the big ’80’s (Rhythm of Youth and Pop Goes the World) bric-a-brac with ploinky synths and propulsively catchy artificial rhythms. Their most recent record, Love in the Age of War, takes a solid step into the New Wave Wayback Machine, but you’ll be forgiven for biding your time until you’re able to do that scissor-armed spastic dance like Ivan Doroschuk and his dwarf buddy in the video.

Saturday, August 24:

Linda’s Fest, featuring Absolute Monarchs, Constant Lovers, Katie Kate, Tilson XOXO, Big Eyes, and Iska  Dhaaf @ Linda’s Tavern. 21+. Free. Show at 9 p.m.

It’s the fourth year that Linda’s Tavern will be rustling up some choice local talent for a totally free show. This year, the Fest takes place in the parking lot behind Pine Food Market. The buzz set of the night belongs to post-punk/metal titans Absolute Monarchs, playing their (say it ain’t so) last show. But you’ve also got the similary-corrosive and awesome Constant Lovers, dance-music priestess Katie Kate, the soul-hip-hop-and-more polyglot of Tilson XOXO, short-and-sweet sugar buzz punk from Big Eyes, and jumpily-gorgeous echo-chamber pop music from two-man band Iska Dhaaf.

International Pop Overthrow Seattle Day 3, featuring Peter Fedofsky of Curtains for You, Irene and They Go Pop!, Smile Brigade, Lights from Space, and more  @ The Mix. 21+. $10 advance/day of show. Show at 9 p.m.

International Pop Overthrow, a festival dedicated to celebrating pure pop music from all over the globe, landed its Seattle iteration at Georgetown’s The Mix yesterday, and it’ll be parked there tonight and tomorrow as well. Quality acts were/are scattered throughout the three-day fest, but the final night of the Fest includes sets from some of this town’s most choice pure-pop acts. Lights from Space play awesome, toothy power pop that sounds like Fountains of Wayne’s tougher kid brothers, while Smile Brigade‘s 60s-style sunny singalong ditties include a pinch of enchanting psychedelic weirdness. Best of all, Peter Fedofsky, keyboardist/songwriter/singer with Curtains for You, opens up IPO Day 3 at 7:30 with a set of sparkling pocket symphonies that roll Ben Folds, Harry Nilsson, and Pet Sounds-era Beach Boys into one lovely package. Get there early, and stay late.

Sunday, August 25:

Black Nite Crash, Dead Teeth, Yonder @ The Comet Tavern. $7 at the door. Show at 8 p.m.

The fact that Black Nite Crash named themselves after a song by Ride will come as no surprise once you hear ’em. The Seattle band play their spattering and swirling mix of shoegazer rock and Brian Jonestown Massacre-style psychedelia so sublimely, you’d swear they were a bunch of pasty-faced Brits (that’s a massive compliment). Equal parts danceable and dizzyingly heady, their sound’s infused with just enough urgency to render the familiar ingredients wonderfully fresh.

Your Live Music Bets for the Weekend of July 19 through the 21st

Dude York play Cairo on Saturday. (photo by Tony Kay)

We’re one weekend away from two big local music festivals, but this humble weekend’s no slouch in the live music department, either.

Tonight (Friday, July 19):

Black Flag, Good for You, Piggy @ El Corazon. 21+. $30 at the door. Show at 8 p.m.

If you’re not one of the 40,000-odd sentient beings packing Safeco Field tonight to see a certain reasonably-well-known singer-songwriter ply his venerated wares, Two smaller venues are offering nostalgia trips of their own for a fraction of the price.

California born-and-bred punk legends Black Flag are probably best known today as post-modern raconteur Henry Rollins‘ old punk band, but back in the day (the late 1970s through the mid-’80s) they exerted a massive influence on American hardcore by ladling on heavy metal crunch along with the usual ripsaw power chords. You won’t get Rollins at the mic tonight, but vocalist Ron Reyes is back after a 30-year-plus absence, and original guitarist Greg Ginn can still shred with the best of ’em.

Peter Murphy celebrates 35 Years of Bauhaus, Ours @ Showbox Market. 21+. $40 at the door. Show at 8 p.m.

Then again, if hanging in the lovably grotty El Corazon with some grizzled old punks doesn’t appeal to you, feel free to jaunt over to the Showbox Market — and don’t forget the jet-black eyeliner. Peter Murphy, lead crooner for quintessential gother-than-Goths Bauhaus, jumps into the wayback machine for a set comprised of 100-percent classic Bauhaus tunes. It’s hard to imagine Murphy’s backing musicians possessing the chemistry of his old Bauhaus-mates, and it’s a little bit of a bummer that he won’t be playing any of the songs from his most recent (and pretty great) solo release Ninth. But Bauhaus’ songs remain some of the most durable in the Goth canon, and Murphy still sounds like David Bowie’s ravishingly sinister twin brother.

The Torn ACLs, Tom Eddy, The Wild Ones, My Body @ Neumos. 21+. $10 at the door. Show at 8 p.m.

The Torn ACLs provide a damn near perfect soundtrack for summer’s dog days — unashamedly wide-eyed, insidiously catchy guitar pop sung and played with the kind of youthful freshness that thaws jaded hipsters at fifty paces. Get there early for a solo set of wonderfully buoyant kitchen-sink tunes from Beat Connection lead singer Tom Eddy, sprightly Cranberries-style shenanigans from Portland’s The Wild Ones, and electronic-tinged pop from My Body.

Saturday, July 20:

Wimps, Satan Wriders, Dude York, The Narx,  @ Cairo. All Ages. Show at 9 p.m.

WIth their braying, bratty vocals, primitive guitars, and call-and-response chanting, Wimps sound like the really funny bastard children of Superchunk and Sleater-Kinney. They’re reputedly a kick live, too. Endearingly lo-fi combo Satan Wriders sounds like some lost K Records band, Dude York sport galloping art-punk tunes good enough to make you forget that damned goofy name, and The Narx are straight-up crude/funny punk. Your guess is as good as mine as to a cover charge (if any).

Ivan Neville’s Dumpstaphunk, Down North @ The Tractor Tavern. 21+. $20 advance. Show at 9 p.m.

Ivan Neville, son of legendary New Orleans singer Aaron and nephew to the Neville Brothers, recorded one of the great overlooked psychedelic soul songs of the last twenty-odd years, “Why Can’t I Fall in Love.” His assured and powerful soul singing rivals that of any of his rock-royalty relatives, and if his backing band Dumpstaphunkleans a little towards over-slickness sometimes, they’re also ineffably in-the-pocket tight and should provide a sound dance party for the evening. Local funketeers Down North, however, could well steal the show with an amazing rhythm section and Anthony Briscoe’s show-stopping singing.

Sunday, July 21:

Hamilton Loomis @ Jazzbones. $15 advance. Show at 6 p.m.

Blues guitarist/singer Hamilton Loomis is one of those absurdly-skilled axe-slinging prodigies that inspires slack-jawed awe from anyone who sees him live. No less a luminary than the late, great Bo Diddley recorded and played live with Loomis a few years back, and the guy’s fired off licks live at multiple jazz and blues festivals throughout the US and Europe. Sunday’s gig serves as a CD release party for Loomis’s newest long-player Give it Back, a slick modern-day blues record with flashes of mainstream pop and funk. It’s a capable showcase for the young Texan’s singing and playing, but like any absurdly-skilled axe-slinging prodigy, Loomis and his songs will shine brightest in a live setting.

Benefit for Keith Bailey: The New Originals, Load Levelers, LD and her Pretty Pretties @ Chop Suey. $10 suggested donation. Show at 3 p.m.

Beloved Anvil Tattoo artist Keith Bailey had his shinbones crushed in a nasty motorcycle accident, and the medical bills are doing him a number in a major way. This benefit at Chop Suey serves up no less than three terrific local bands. Sloppy-as-fuck-and-proud-of-it metal cover-band collective The New Originals barrel through vintage hard-rock classics like a woozy bull in a china shop, the venerable Load Levelers‘ rip-snorting brand of country-punk should be can’t-miss live , and you can’t dream of better summertime party music than the recently-reunited LD and Her Pretty Pretties’ potent brand of Runaways/Donnas-style power-pop .

Save Body Expression While You Still Can with JC Brooks and The Uptown Sound

JC Brooks & The Uptown Sound, gracing us at El Corazon this coming Friday night, don’t have their own Wikipedia entry yet.  Good.  Means I can make up any damn thing I want and get away with it, which is always a good feeling.  Heck, I could say they came from Area 51 and somebody out there might believe me.

I tried a track at random and okay, they don’t come from Area 51. But they’ve got people dancing again.  Actually, they’ve got people dancing still, but dancing is an endangered species as I type this (seated).  Don’t believe me?  Stick your head out the window.  (Just for a second, I punched up the weather report.)  See any damn dancing?  a-HA!

I tried another track at random and found Mr. Brooks inclusionary, welcoming fans of other-than-societally-approved body configurations.  Of course he has to mention his hot auto but he’s a red-blooded American male and we expect no less.  He relates drug use to love with an endearingness to transcend the fundamental alone-ness of getting high, drifting, smearing, moving (usually) not towards but away from others.

AllMusic’s Steve Legget brings forth the description “Otis Redding fronting the Stooges,” but JC Brooks is not (yet anyway) Otis; and the Stooges, heaven love them, don’t often essay this specific species of choogle.  That said, though, Brooks believes in what he puts out, the band’s together on the one with a dryness of sound that sometimes recalls, okay, those boys from Detroit.  Sometimes their dryness flakes away, actually, but I’m still confident about this gig because believers such as this–believers in the dance, believers in body-heat communion, believers in taking the audience up in their balloon–always sound much better live than not-live, anyway.  They require a congregation, and they’ll get one.  Now I’m just hoping for someplace to rest my bad back now and again..

SunBreak Giveaway: Crossfade Tickets

South Carolina band Crossfade hits El Corazon this Monday, October 3. If you’re a fan of muscular, epic mainstream rock a la Stone Temple Pilots, Deftones, or Cold, this’ll surely be your cup of grog. And if you play your cards right, you can get in for free.

The SunBreak is giving away one pair of tickets to Monday’s show: Just enter your info in the form below by noon Sunday October 2, and you’ll be in the drawing. Who knows? Maybe guitarist Les Hall will even bust out the awesome riveted metal guitar he’s playing in the “Killing me Inside” video on Monday night.

Soundfest Day 3 [Photo Gallery]

It was a bloody end to a crazy first year of Seattle Soundfest. The photo above is Johnny Bonnel of Swingin’ Utters as they opened for Stiff Little Fingers on Sunday night. Johnny held nothing back as they powered through an intense 45-minute set to a packed El Corazon. Easily the most anticipated show of the fest, the place was crazy-hot and packed with people excited to for Stiff Little Fingers.

But the night didn’t start out there for me. It actually started at The Funhouse once again, where I caught Harrington Saints, The Bloodclots, The Insurgence, and Reagan Youth. I wish I had more time to check out some other bands, though. As it was, I think I only really saw about a fifth of what the fest had to offer.

As with previous days (Day One, Day Two), photos follow.
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