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»BUDDY
& THE HUDDLE«
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few years ago Buddy & The Huddle recorded a debut album that
was inspired by Cormac McCarthy´s gothic novel "Suttree",
which the British Uncut magazine called: "The result sounds
like a cross between early Captain Beefheart and Ry Cooder´s
evocative soundtrack to Paris, Texas."
Next
was the "Short Stories..." album which showcased the epressive
pipes of singer Andrea Bibel.
Never
shy of big concepts Roland Kopp and Michael Ströll (who are
Buddy & The Huddle) wanted to record an album about the genius,
famous inventor and weird human being Thomas Alva Edison. "Take
A Ride Into The Life Of Thomas Alva Edison" consists of 23
songs, fragments, ideas, soundscapes - ranging from the Lambchop-ian
"Little Postcards" (about the invention of the telegraph)
to -style instrumentals, from powerhouse
R`n´B in "Bright Lights Big City" (about illuminating
New York with his lightbulbs) to downright noisy interludes. They
sound like the Shadows on bad acid, like a Motown band with acoustic
instruments, like Tom Waits fronting a Lounge Orchestra, they combine
all kinds of different styles of American music to tell this story.
There is a lot happening within a gig and you will be surprised
more than once.
Then
Buddy & The Huddle are returning with another ambitious project,
again they are choosing a cult novel and compose music around the
story. This time it is Tristan Egolf's "The Lord Of The Barnyard",
an unsparing view of life in a town where inbred Appalachia and
Middle America overlap and intermingle. John Kaltenbrunner, an only
child, is born on the heels of his father's death. At an unusually
early age, the boy shows a flair for farming
and a desire to be left alone, two things that make people pick
on him in increasingly vicious ways. John's life plan is to drop
out of school when he hits 16 and mind his own business. But he
loses everything, alienates everyone, and through a series of increasingly
outrageous mishaps winds up serving three years work-release felony
time on a river barge. When he comes home to Baker, no one recognizes
him: John had expected, maybe even hoped for, a little something
more to herald his arrival - some burning crosses or
lynch mobs on the lawn, a coven of Methodists to picket his re-entry,
a banner-wielding committee from the school board, anything at all.
But to his disbelief, he found the streets quiet and empty. The
streets don't stay that way for long as the tale truly turns on
the garbage strike organized by John and his gang of fellow misfits.
As a result, Baker comes apart at the seams and all the citizenry
reveal their true natures. There is plenty of room in these pages
to admire a wild and imaginative look at a slice of life cut from
the underbelly of Middle America. This is the story that has been
put to music using a wide range of instruments, all kinds of Americana
influences and arrangement skills that would make Tom Waits proud.
The book is a hilarious masterpiece (Uncut), the record a wonderful
interpretation.
They
have unleased their musical subconsciousness in their latest album
called "How We Spent Our Childhood", rummaging in their
record collections, shoe boxes with mix tapes and delving into parts
of the brain usually reserved for traumas. As a result, a lot of
detritus surfaced. A lot of possibly embarrassing material. However
light is shed both on songs ignored unjustly and those justly celebrated.
Willing listeners are taken by the ear and unintentionally led down
memory lane, where not only experiments were made with the other
sex and mind-blowing substances but also whole nights spent discussing
which band was the best: this one or the other.
The Buddies have translated the pieces in their own style. Great
cinema, hymns of an epoch, soundtracks of our lives.
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Roland
Kopp
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vocals, guitars, percussion |
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Michael
Ströll
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guitars,
monochord, turntables, vocals |
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Radek
Szarek
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vibraphon,
marimbaphon, percussion |
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Gunther
Rissmann
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double-bass |
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Stefan
Nast-Kolb
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cello,
accordion, banjo |
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Werner
Treiber
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drums,
percussion |
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Bettina
Ostermeier
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accordion,
clarinet |
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