Bellafea - Cavalcade
After roughly four years Bellafea has finally returned with their brand new debut album in hand titled Cavalcade. Just released at the beginning of June through Southern Records, the band spent two years of that time off between the release of their EP Family Tree and now recording the nine songs that make up Cavalcade. The time has proved to work in the bands favor though as the album is simply a great piece of work that should have fans of nineties inspired indie-rock smiling from cheek to cheek.It’s not really a surprise to find that Bellafea is based out of Chapel Hill, North Carolina. Although I’d say their sound doesn’t necessarily reflect that as much as some might want you to believe. Sure there are parts that can be picked out of the scenes past, but Bellafea are looking to continue to push it forward and I’d say Cavalcade does well in separating them from the past just as much as it intelligently takes from it. There will always be a special place in my heart for the jagged and tumbling guitar sound that made up a lot of the past decades prime indie-rock, Bellafea work within that territory to present a lively set of songs that are bursting with noisy free falls for Cavalcade. At the same time though, and this was a more so particularly on their previous EP Family Tree, Bellefea contain a small beauty within their music that is mostly due in part to singer/guitarist Heather McEntire. With vocals that have no trouble meeting the expectations of the bands varying moods, whether it be a cacophony of strings and guitar or just the power dual punch of bassist Eddie Sanchez and drummer Nathan Buchanan. It doesn’t matter as McEntire’s voice fits the bill for each and every moment on the album.
Bellafea – Depart (I Never Knew You) [MP3]
For anyone that is interested in picking up Cavalcade then head on over to Amazon to do so. It definitely comes recommended.
Labels: indie-rock, math-rock

Four albums in 10 years, the Tarragona based 
While often slapped with the label of a math-rock band Caesura was and always sounded a bit like a different band than that. Yeah, their songs are filled with the all the stop/start guitar playing and wild percussive blasts that could essentially land them in that category, but with a singer in Rehill that had a bit of thing for theatrics it helped fuel a more unique post-punk influenced sound. While all of Caesura’s albums are pretty good in my opinion, I would definitely suggest picking up their last release Wallpaper the Witness before anything else as it features the band at their noisiest and most complex. Check out some tunes below…

Behind the name
The amount of interesting and often experimental music coming out of Baltimore, Maryland these days seems to be increasing. More and more I feel like I have been combing through the wealth of music coming out of that scene and a small portion of it has landed on the blog at some point or another. If I weren’t so lazy (and somewhat tired) I would go back and try and tally up the number. That’s just not to be though. Despite that, for today’s post I have an excellent new record from another Baltimore act, the trio of
Hailing from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania was the short lived foursome
Although Morris would end up playing in Don Caballero concurrently and thereafter, there wasn’t really a direct connection between the two musically. Northern Bushmen bared more of a resemblance to the early 90’s Pittsburgh noise-rock sound, primarily focused on trebly discordant guitar tones and feedback. Despite a minimal catalog of releases, they were definitely one of the highlights. Here are the two singles the band put out, I highly suggest listening to the Biggest Player 7’’ as it features probably my favorite song they did along with a nice cover of “Neat, Neat, Neat” originally by 
Featuring members who routinely sported suits and opted never to take breaks in between songs when performing live,
between the two guitarists they would lay into a quick harsher sounding crunch. It was just enough to rattle the listener from any sort of comfort zone they may be slipping into. They were definitely masters of the craft. There is a nice description of them on the Copper Press site that I think does a fairly nice job of capturing what they were like in a way. So here is that for anyone that cares to read further:
A record I have wanted to post about for awhile now is
Instrumental math-rock is a tricky deal with me. I love it, don’t get me wrong, but I am still somewhat young and probably have had my attention span ruined by television and video games in the not so distant past. So it’s always impressive when I can either run across or receive a disc of this nature that can hold my attention from start to finish. That’s why I love it, because when it’s done right it’s damn good. I recently have had this pleasure with the debut EP 


Carlo Barbagallo, Dario Serra, Francesco Accardi, and Mauro Felice make up the Sicily based math-rock group
While many may remember Caulfield Records for some of their earlier releases in the early to mid nineties, it’s easy to sometimes forget about some of the better records that came out on the label in its final years.
I look at a song title like “King Shit on Fuck Mountain” (apparently a Mr. Show reference, thanks Sebastian!) and immediately think that this is either going to be really good or really bad. There is no in between with something like that, you know what I mean? It preps me for what is going to be an all or nothing listening experience. However, it’s pretty obvious that if I am writing about it on here then I think it’s pretty damn good. I made the decision when I first started this blog that writing about a bad record is just a waste of time. As if my times really that valuable anyway, because trust me it’s not.


Dis- had a pretty interesting sound going for them, and by the time of their third album they had really come into their own. I can’t really explain it, but think of all the great Chicago math/indie bands and the interesting arrangements you heard in the 90’s and then add some slight Midwestern melodicism to it. All of that paired along with Chris Fuller’s practically deadpan vocal delivery was a recipe for something great to these ears. Fuller’s voice always reminds me of someone else that I can’t quite ever remember, and no it’s not Matt Talbott, however that’s not a bad guess but that’s not who I am thinking of. Anyway, for those out there that ever see any of their albums, snatch them up because their kind of hard to track down these days, at least the first two. I don’t usually do this, but since the first two albums are sadly long out of print and I don’t recommend anyone having to pay high dollar for a compact disc, I’ve went ahead and uploaded the first two albums for everyone to check out. They are well worth the download, but I’ve also uploaded samples too.
Kicking off the week is the latest album from the Chicago trio
Don’t know how many people remember this Indiana band, but
Originally formed in the early 90’s by high school friends Carl Saff (guitar) and Matt Wagner (drums), the two welcomed fellow Indiana University students Chris Morgan (vocals) and Karl Desch (bass). However, Morgan and Desch would soon exit the band and later be replaced by singer Rob Davidson and bass player Tyler Tribby. After playing around locally doing a number of shows they recorded a seven inch that sparked them a deal with Grass Records, which would go on to release their two albums 

I owe this find to Hank over at