pop rock http://www.culturecatch.com/taxonomy/term/769 en Less Is More, If You Know The Score http://www.culturecatch.com/node/4342 <span>Less Is More, If You Know The Score</span> <span><a title="View user profile." href="/user/460" lang="" about="/user/460" typeof="schema:Person" property="schema:name" datatype="">Robert Cochrane</a></span> <span>August 4, 2024 - 19:02</span> <div class="field field--name-field-topics field--type-entity-reference field--label-inline"> <div class="field--label">Topics</div> <div class="field--items"> <div class="field--item"><a href="/music" hreflang="en">Music Review</a></div> </div> </div> <div class="field field--name-field-tags field--type-entity-reference field--label-inline"> <div class="field--label">Tags</div> <div class="field--items"> <div class="field--item"><a href="/taxonomy/term/769" hreflang="en">pop rock</a></div> </div> </div> <div class="field field--name-body field--type-text-with-summary field--label-hidden field--item"><p><meta charset="UTF-8" /></p> <div class="video-embed-field-provider-youtube video-embed-field-responsive-video form-group"><iframe width="854" height="480" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/XkShuPsh5ng?autoplay=0&amp;start=0&amp;rel=0"></iframe> </div> <p><strong>JOHN HOWARD: <em>Currently/I Am Not Gone</em> </strong></p> <p>We listen to music differently these days, a subtle change in our appreciation having transpired via the largely invisible digital revolution. Once, and not so long upon the time ago, you'd catch a song on the radio, or hear a record at a friend's, and a quest would evolve. A visit to a record store, and then another, if the first hadn't the album or single that you sought. You might even order it and wait, returning to squire home your purchase to play it again, and again, and again. </p> <p>I'm not saying that people don't still seek to find, but we have lost the thrill of the chase, the fine art of waiting having flown, we suffer the absence of anticipation. We now click and listen, a more disposable relationship is formed with a song on a screen, phone or tablet. The thrill of the chase, that need to find and own something that was always inherently ephemeral, has been diminished by everything being a mere search, swipe, or tap away.</p> <p>Quintessentially English singer-songwriter John Howard's new single "Currently" c/w "I Am Not Gone" belongs to the days of record shops with listening booths, when shiny black plastic records were the format that reigned. In those days it would likely have been a Double A-Side, whence both songs were deemed equally relevant and fine, and such is the case with this fetching brace of offerings. They reveal a diligent artist at home with his gifts, possessing a deceptive effortlessness without ever seeming clever or contrived. Nifty and refined, they have a lingering catchiness, a thread of hooks that ensnare the mind.</p> <p>"Currently" is as mini-baroque and chamber masterpiece laden with deceptive eloquence. Elements pervade of early Al Stewart or Cat Stevens and their bedsitter maladies, with melancholy shades of The Beatles and The Zombies, but with a dash of The Left Banke's classicism. "I Am Not Gone" has a flippant skip in it's step harking back to a Saturday afternoon on Carnaby Street. Laconic, with an effortless air that conceals the subtle songcraft within. At two minutes and fourteen seconds it delivers with the subtlety of a wistful kiss that immediately fades before you realise it has been delivered. The song could be a lost remnant from Keith Wast's successful but ill-fated "Except From A Teenage Opera."</p> <p>John Howard has seen a remarkable renaissance in the past twenty years, after as many decades of stalled creativity. He belongs to a host of neglected once, but gradually respected piano men, Bill Fay and Jobriath spring to mind, who were ignored in the days that were supposed to belong to them, but who've a much greater relevance in the here that we call now.</p> </div> <section> <h2>Add new comment</h2> <drupal-render-placeholder callback="comment.lazy_builders:renderForm" arguments="0=node&amp;1=4342&amp;2=comment_node_story&amp;3=comment_node_story" token="h-o1VRvpnkLQszYAQbcV8dspnaAKrO5hVLsEQIQZEsM"></drupal-render-placeholder> </section> Sun, 04 Aug 2024 23:02:57 +0000 Robert Cochrane 4342 at http://www.culturecatch.com Song of the Week: "Therapy Couch" http://www.culturecatch.com/node/4210 <span>Song of the Week: &quot;Therapy Couch&quot;</span> <span><a title="View user profile." href="/users/dusty-wright" lang="" about="/users/dusty-wright" typeof="schema:Person" property="schema:name" datatype="">Dusty Wright</a></span> <span>August 4, 2023 - 10:00</span> <div class="field field--name-field-topics field--type-entity-reference field--label-inline"> <div class="field--label">Topics</div> <div class="field--items"> <div class="field--item"><a href="/music" hreflang="en">Music Review</a></div> </div> </div> <div class="field field--name-field-tags field--type-entity-reference field--label-inline"> <div class="field--label">Tags</div> <div class="field--items"> <div class="field--item"><a href="/taxonomy/term/769" hreflang="en">pop rock</a></div> </div> </div> <div class="field field--name-body field--type-text-with-summary field--label-hidden field--item"><div class="video-embed-field-provider-youtube video-embed-field-responsive-video form-group"><iframe width="854" height="480" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/mGtFaRl3bbI?autoplay=0&amp;start=0&amp;rel=0"></iframe> </div> <p>Life's a song worth singing for the Nashville-based quartet <a href="https://www.flightattendantband.com">Flight Attendant</a> -- comprised of Karalyne Winegarner (Lead Vocals, Keys), Vinny Maniscalco (Vocals, Guitar), Nikki Christie (Vocals, Viola), and Derek Sprague (Drums). Their dynamic new single "Therapy Couch" infects your senses with perfect pop rock stabs blended with perky synth rock blips; think St. Vincent meets tUnE-yArDs. This song will bounce around your noggin like a heady brew of bubbling neo-bubblegum rock that will make you grin, a grin that suggests an unyielding intelligence, like, "I'm in on the joke". Come to think of it... didn't Brian Wilson attempt do that with his music for his aborted <em>Smile</em> sessions?</p> </div> <section> <h2>Add new comment</h2> <drupal-render-placeholder callback="comment.lazy_builders:renderForm" arguments="0=node&amp;1=4210&amp;2=comment_node_story&amp;3=comment_node_story" token="40iI1wjvyqgkZ2N95NwQynurlEfB3ieyRl3Hy4IgTVI"></drupal-render-placeholder> </section> Fri, 04 Aug 2023 14:00:00 +0000 Dusty Wright 4210 at http://www.culturecatch.com A Digital Resurrection http://www.culturecatch.com/node/4213 <span>A Digital Resurrection </span> <span><a title="View user profile." href="/user/460" lang="" about="/user/460" typeof="schema:Person" property="schema:name" datatype="">Robert Cochrane</a></span> <span>July 22, 2023 - 13:14</span> <div class="field field--name-field-topics field--type-entity-reference field--label-inline"> <div class="field--label">Topics</div> <div class="field--items"> <div class="field--item"><a href="/music" hreflang="en">Music Review</a></div> </div> </div> <div class="field field--name-field-tags field--type-entity-reference field--label-inline"> <div class="field--label">Tags</div> <div class="field--items"> <div class="field--item"><a href="/taxonomy/term/769" hreflang="en">pop rock</a></div> </div> </div> <div class="field field--name-body field--type-text-with-summary field--label-hidden field--item"><div class="video-embed-field-provider-youtube video-embed-field-responsive-video form-group"><iframe width="854" height="480" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/Gs6l5xP8BK0?autoplay=0&amp;start=0&amp;rel=0"></iframe> </div> <p><a href="https://open.spotify.com/album/30ILexc5QOcAgLINk7j7Pr?si=CtIJ_gimTQi554NUmeLw5Q"><strong>PETER GODWIN: <em>Correspondence</em>  (Digital Release)</strong></a></p> <p>What becomes an exemplar of its time is often reliant upon those arbiters of memory and availability. Long out of print but awash with the swagger and guise of the early eighties, Peter Godwin's superlative <em>Correspondence</em> remains a sublime confection, swish, accomplished and perfectly mannered, it has long been a gaudy secret passed from hand to hand by those who care and share unknown pleasures.</p> <p>Dressed in a Neville Brody sleevewhich  features Mr Godwin staring forth in beatific wonderment, a perfect indication of all that lies within. It is an album that perfectly represents the production values of the time, without becoming subsumed by them. A notable feat achieved on account of the potency of the songcraft and the deftly accomplished desk duties of George Kajanus (Sailor/Eclection). It throbs with ambition and a sense of near perfection.</p> <p>Godwin had been a member of the Glam/New Wave combo Metro whose "Criminal World" about ambivalent sexual nuances was banned by the BBC, only to be covered on "Let's Dance" Bowie's massive breakthrough collection. Metro made three excellent albums, but suffered from each appearing on different labels. Their single "America In My Head" remains a near perfect art-pop moment.</p> <div class="video-embed-field-provider-youtube video-embed-field-responsive-video form-group"><iframe width="854" height="480" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/MOVsspdSY9s?autoplay=0&amp;start=0&amp;rel=0"></iframe> </div> <p>Proceedings kick-start with the dizzying resolute "Baby's In the Mountains" which neatly frames Godwin's deliciously nonchalant vocals. It sounds now like a rallying cry to romantic environmentalists, but with a sucker earworm hook that belies an epic conceit. </p> <p><em>"Baby's in the mountains - the air is cleaner there</em></p> <p><em> Baby's in the mountains she's gonna think it out</em></p> <p><em> Baby's in the mountains - of course she's higher there</em></p> <p><em> Baby's in the mountains - she's gonna work it out</em></p> <p><em>And think about the future"</em></p> <p>This sassy masterpiece that perfectly strides into the "The Art Of Love" all languid longing until Carol Kenyon soars above the proceedings like an operatic diva with her soul on fire. Think a soul-fuelled  Blondie a la "Rapture" a reference which is additionally echoed by Godwin's dead-pan spoken section, a neat touch that is both dry and exquisite with a darkly edged lyric at odds to the innocence of the title</p> <p><em>"There's the art of love - the art of love</em></p> <p><em> The whores all kiss the boys</em></p> <p><em> The angels watch them die from above"</em></p> <div class="video-embed-field-provider-youtube video-embed-field-responsive-video form-group"><iframe width="854" height="480" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/DshkXdpk2bs?autoplay=0&amp;start=0&amp;rel=0"></iframe> </div> <p>Near calypso elements burst into life via "Window Shopping" a slab of catchy, infectious pop-funk that is awaiting its close-up in a ritzy commercial. Some musical moments deserve their day of modern plunder. A Sade-like louche-ness inhabits "Soul To Soul," a lazily, perfectly arch moment of effortless chic, deceptive eloquence at its best.</p> <div class="video-embed-field-provider-youtube video-embed-field-responsive-video form-group"><iframe width="854" height="480" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/nH9rwDNyNs8?autoplay=0&amp;start=0&amp;rel=0"></iframe> </div> <p>"Young Pleasure" has the evocative lilt of a hymn. Stirring and perfect it allows Godwin's assured but understated delivery to build and throb. His voice has a plaintive pull imbued with shadows of sophistry. "The Dancer" is the single that wasn't. All deft licks and turns it strides along with the eloquence and elegance of a catwalk anthem. Lights! Camera! Action! An electro-funk Dire Straits with a sense of humour and a tongue in its chic. "Correspondence" suits its title track prominence, a soothingly slick soundtrack piece. There is a widescreen filmic edge to the broodingly moody "Over Twenty-One" -- an epic in restraint it sweeps and swirls with a noir-like sensibility. With "Soul Of Love" Godwin sounds like a world-weary chorister. Achingly sad it also possesses a profoundly moving lyric which suggests Japan at all their moody, melancholia.</p> <p><em>"What I'm living for</em></p> <p><em> What my heart adores</em></p> <p><em> The soul of love</em></p> <p><em> And I know once more</em></p> <p><em> What I'm dying for</em></p> <p><em> The soul of love"</em></p> <div class="video-embed-field-provider-youtube video-embed-field-responsive-video form-group"><iframe width="854" height="480" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/myDxxfIjP-0?autoplay=0&amp;start=0&amp;rel=0"></iframe> </div> <p><em>Correspondence</em> is celebrating its fortieth birthday via this digital availability. It is only a click away. A strange return to a grave new place of change. Quality always survives eventually, but it is reassuring that this respected, neglected gem is again shining outwards to reward, refresh and soothe. Peter Godwin's new project is Re/Generation with the perfect muse in the form of Leah Lane of Rosegarden Funeral Party. Watch this space now that you've been alerted, but for now enjoy the eloquence of a belated correspondence or perhaps savour the joy of an old one worthy of renewal.</p> </div> <section> <h2>Add new comment</h2> <drupal-render-placeholder callback="comment.lazy_builders:renderForm" arguments="0=node&amp;1=4213&amp;2=comment_node_story&amp;3=comment_node_story" token="onX4uVRHhKhxXc3icpAn-1fE3oxLYzOF4jkfO_A-ktI"></drupal-render-placeholder> </section> Sat, 22 Jul 2023 17:14:34 +0000 Robert Cochrane 4213 at http://www.culturecatch.com Song of the Week: "Alameda" http://www.culturecatch.com/node/4180 <span>Song of the Week: &quot;Alameda&quot;</span> <span><a title="View user profile." href="/users/dusty-wright" lang="" about="/users/dusty-wright" typeof="schema:Person" property="schema:name" datatype="">Dusty Wright</a></span> <span>April 7, 2023 - 10:00</span> <div class="field field--name-field-topics field--type-entity-reference field--label-inline"> <div class="field--label">Topics</div> <div class="field--items"> <div class="field--item"><a href="/music" hreflang="en">Music Review</a></div> </div> </div> <div class="field field--name-field-tags field--type-entity-reference field--label-inline"> <div class="field--label">Tags</div> <div class="field--items"> <div class="field--item"><a href="/taxonomy/term/769" hreflang="en">pop rock</a></div> </div> </div> <div class="field field--name-body field--type-text-with-summary field--label-hidden field--item"><article class="embedded-entity align-center"><img src="/sites/default/files/styles/width_1200/public/2023/2023-03/anna-rose-promo-shot.jpeg?itok=KFBZR9wb" width="800" height="1066" alt="Thumbnail" title="anna-rose-promo-shot.jpeg" typeof="foaf:Image" class="img-responsive" /></article><p>Last time I listened to NY/LA-based singer/songwriter Anna Rose she was invigorating the blues-rock genre. Well, what is this? She's now transformed herself into a pop-rock juggernaut with her new concept album <em>Last Girl of the Rodeo</em> and this powerfully uplifting single “Alameda." Ms. Rose always possessed a "big" voice, but on this song one really gets to hear it lift and flow at its glorious best — naturally showing off her full dynamic range of vocal control in the process. To my ears, she's ingested Lana Del Ray and Billie Eilish and their low-key subtle vocal approach to pop-rock and pushed it to 11! Think Brandi Carlile's "The Joke." A tremendous and worthy song for 2023 "best of" playlists.</p> <div class="video-embed-field-provider-youtube video-embed-field-responsive-video form-group"><iframe width="854" height="480" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/yaW-ZolRP-M?autoplay=0&amp;start=0&amp;rel=0"></iframe> </div> </div> <section> <h2>Add new comment</h2> <drupal-render-placeholder callback="comment.lazy_builders:renderForm" arguments="0=node&amp;1=4180&amp;2=comment_node_story&amp;3=comment_node_story" token="HmcsZGpvnM24Q6d4Nh_WKveNt8TyuiSeOK2RrVg1jzg"></drupal-render-placeholder> </section> Fri, 07 Apr 2023 14:00:00 +0000 Dusty Wright 4180 at http://www.culturecatch.com Modesty In Epic Guise http://www.culturecatch.com/node/4126 <span>Modesty In Epic Guise</span> <span><a title="View user profile." href="/user/460" lang="" about="/user/460" typeof="schema:Person" property="schema:name" datatype="">Robert Cochrane</a></span> <span>June 20, 2022 - 10:28</span> <div class="field field--name-field-topics field--type-entity-reference field--label-inline"> <div class="field--label">Topics</div> <div class="field--items"> <div class="field--item"><a href="/music" hreflang="en">Music Review</a></div> </div> </div> <div class="field field--name-field-tags field--type-entity-reference field--label-inline"> <div class="field--label">Tags</div> <div class="field--items"> <div class="field--item"><a href="/taxonomy/term/769" hreflang="en">pop rock</a></div> </div> </div> <div class="field field--name-body field--type-text-with-summary field--label-hidden field--item"><article class="embedded-entity"><img src="/sites/default/files/styles/width_1200/public/2022/2022-06/pleasure_is_goldmine-cover.jpg?itok=rplEl5rh" width="1200" height="1200" alt="Thumbnail" title="pleasure_is_goldmine-cover.jpg" typeof="foaf:Image" class="img-responsive" /></article><p><strong>OLIVIER ROCABOIS - <em>The Pleasure Is Goldmine</em>  (All If Music)</strong></p> <p>With his 2021 solo debut <em>Olivier Rocabois Goes Too Far</em> the man whose name appears in the title introduced his gaudy vision to the world. Astonishingly accomplished and eloquent, it remains an album deserving of wider discovery by many more souls than those who already have enjoyed the wealth of its artistry.</p> <p>As a bridge to future sighs he has now delivered <em>The Pleasure Is Goldmine</em> a glittering selection of his choral baroque sensibility. Brian Wilson surfs the stars with Bowie as McCartney oversees their celestial journey. This French maverick, entirely self taught on the piano has talent to burn and spare</p> <p>"Watch The Seasons Come And Go" is a melancholy ballad that echoes the late Jobriath vocally and on piano flourishes of elongated chords. A plaintive sequence of postcard thoughts, it builds and soars with a casual jauntiness of tone suggestive of Paul McCartney meets Jellyfish.</p> <div class="video-embed-field-provider-youtube video-embed-field-responsive-video form-group"><iframe width="854" height="480" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/ZUh29zRiJv4?autoplay=0&amp;start=0&amp;rel=0"></iframe> </div> <blockquote> <p>"I want to spend my life with you. </p> <p> Take you into my arms every morning. </p> <p> When the sun comes up and till the sun beats down"</p> </blockquote> <p>A wish one can only hope that has been cemented by this elegant song.</p> <p>"I'd Like To Make My Exit With Panache" has a vibe of early Steely Dan, full of of confident airiness it reminds me of that other graduate from Sixties baroque and roll, Manchester's adopted American son. B.C Camplight, a boy on whom piano lessons were far from squandered.</p> <p>There's a subtle psych vibe suggestive of The Left Banke to "New Years's Crazy Ego's" -- a moody masterpiece that despite the scale of its ambition, never falls over itself. Shades of Queen tango with E.L.O to create a confection of sheer luxury and delight. A mini opera with undertones of The Zombies, John Howard, who has collaborated with Rocabois, and early RCA David Bowie. Beautifully spacey at the end. An epic beyond epic and brazenly ambitious.</p> <div class="video-embed-field-provider-youtube video-embed-field-responsive-video form-group"><iframe width="854" height="480" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/0nXhRqX-G_4?autoplay=0&amp;start=0&amp;rel=0"></iframe> </div> <p>Like a chorister Bowie in cahoots with Peter Gabriel "Brain Cells" has an ethnic tryst, a mesmerizing prayer-like elegance, all too brief but perfectly formed.</p> <p>"I Would Have Loved To Love You" is a majestic but restrained symphony of aching wishfulness. Lavishly constructed it has a variety of shade and tone, slinking and slithering along, festooned with a choral eloquence. An epic with heaven in its sights it pulsates to an eerie silence at the end.</p> <blockquote> <p>"My nervous system is falling to pieces.</p> <p> One too many arguments.</p> <p> I'm living for a better life</p> <p> I'm leaving for the second time"</p> </blockquote> <p>Hope in a twisted tryst of reality and despair.</p> <p>This is an EP that delivers the satisfaction of an album in five tracks, an alluring indication of what one can anticipate from the next outing from this wonderfully talented maestro. Olivier Rocabois wears his influences with pride but they never consume him since he makes them entirely his own. Clever without ever sounding smart-ass, he is that rare thing in the modern world, a genuine soul with grand ideas and the ability to deliver them with room to spare.</p> <p>He may have invented a niche for himself in the form of Glam Baroque. Ignore at your peril for fear of missing out on something magical, something splendid, something simply grand.</p> </div> <section> <h2>Add new comment</h2> <drupal-render-placeholder callback="comment.lazy_builders:renderForm" arguments="0=node&amp;1=4126&amp;2=comment_node_story&amp;3=comment_node_story" token="KLAWCc-i4qWPRVDgSNeugWwhrf_AapNp18hrMfeEhWA"></drupal-render-placeholder> </section> Mon, 20 Jun 2022 14:28:47 +0000 Robert Cochrane 4126 at http://www.culturecatch.com A History Contained http://www.culturecatch.com/node/4070 <span>A History Contained</span> <span><a title="View user profile." href="/user/460" lang="" about="/user/460" typeof="schema:Person" property="schema:name" datatype="">Robert Cochrane</a></span> <span>January 7, 2022 - 13:28</span> <div class="field field--name-field-topics field--type-entity-reference field--label-inline"> <div class="field--label">Topics</div> <div class="field--items"> <div class="field--item"><a href="/music" hreflang="en">Music Review</a></div> </div> </div> <div class="field field--name-field-tags field--type-entity-reference field--label-inline"> <div class="field--label">Tags</div> <div class="field--items"> <div class="field--item"><a href="/taxonomy/term/769" hreflang="en">pop rock</a></div> </div> </div> <div class="field field--name-body field--type-text-with-summary field--label-hidden field--item"><article class="embedded-entity"><img src="/sites/default/files/styles/width_1200/public/2022/2022-01/tim-arnold-magic-cover.jpeg?itok=PtzYbmw2" width="1200" height="1200" alt="Thumbnail" title="tim-arnold-magic-cover.jpeg" typeof="foaf:Image" class="img-responsive" /></article><p><strong>Tim Arnold: <em>Maybe Magic</em> (TA Music)</strong></p> <p>All creative enterprises pertain to an aspect of diary keeping, a concept of remembrance. <em>Maybe Magic</em> is Tim Arnold's second response to the isolation of lockdown and he has utilised the time upon his hands with remarkable aplomb via a collection of songs that are both meditations and the expressive evidence of that process. A thing of beautiful indulgence, a series of reference points, shared and distilled as a gift for others to enjoy.</p> <p>The springboard for these songs was the revival of his fascination with the guitar tunings of American guitarist, the late Michael Hedges whose techniques proved a source of inspiration combined with a sense of bedevilment. </p> <p>Complex and freeing, what emerges is a soaring beauty, deceptive in its apparent simplicity, a mixture of <em>Pink Moon</em> Nick Drake and <em>Hunky Dory</em> David Bowie, as a myriad of other reference points lay their claim on the album's fleeting reflections.</p> <p>Proceedings begin with the infectious "Guides" a spirited litany of influences, and one we should all attempt to annotate. A burst of joy, its cavalcade of characters from Yoko Ono to Quentin Crisp, Lenny Bruce to Virginia Woolf; a veritable confetti of names. </p> <blockquote> <p>"They are turning into me </p> <p>And I am turning into you"</p> </blockquote> <p>An inspired outburst of acknowledgement.</p> <div class="video-embed-field-provider-youtube video-embed-field-responsive-video form-group"><iframe width="854" height="480" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/VkcxUwQoVMU?autoplay=0&amp;start=0&amp;rel=0"></iframe> </div> <p>"The Spectrum Of Life" is a loose blues meander akin to Beck's sublime "Loser" in tango with "The Age Of Aquarius" from the rock musical <em>Hair</em>. It has a hypnotic mantra-like aspect. The instrumental "Hypnogogic Logic" cascades like water over sunlit stones, a beguiling and soothing piece where the music does the talking.</p> <p>"Dream In Tight" is a quiet anthem reaching upwards whilst being suggestive of gospel choirs, it requires none to deliver its message of striving and desire for a companionship of souls.</p> <p>"It's starting to sound familiar</p> <p>But altogether entirely new</p> <p>The will that wants to thrill you</p> <p>Is driving everything I do"</p> <p>With "Shine Your Light" there resides elements of Fleetwood Mac's early masterpiece of introspection "Man Of The World," a confessional aspect imbued with a reflective honesty, both a confirmation of reality and a positive spark of hope.</p> <p>"You might hear craziness spoken up and under</p> <p>Of the amazing mess we made of this world</p> <p>But there's still wonder"</p> <p>"Brighter Squared" possesses an inherent looseness it seems to be falling apart as it meanders into life as conversational intimacy suggestive of a chorister who already knows too much. a wisdom in excess of tender years.</p> <p>"Light shines brighter squared</p> <p> I'm trying hard to get it into my head"</p> <p>"Catch That Flame" contains a contemplation of dissidence and difference, of breathing to be, cushioned by a bed of sensual guitar, reminiscent of <em>Tin Drum</em> by Japan.</p> <p>"We wonder why others are so different</p> <p> We never ask why we are the same"</p> <article class="embedded-entity"><img src="/sites/default/files/styles/width_1200/public/2022/2022-01/1._tim_maybe_magic.jpeg?itok=P4JdIPYS" width="1200" height="821" alt="Thumbnail" title="1._tim_maybe_magic.jpeg" typeof="foaf:Image" class="img-responsive" /></article><p>There's a jauntiness of Suzanne Vega and Tracy Chapman in "Opening Doors," a contrivance of philosophy in a subtle and commercial radio friendly song. A conspiracy of neatness.</p> <blockquote> <p>"Most of my life I've fallen through</p> <p> Opening doors. They show without warning</p> <p> They're for you but no sign they're yours"</p> </blockquote> <p>A perfect closer emerges in the restrained epic "Questioning Answers" which has an almost prog-like vastness, it simmers, grows and burns like a collision between Dream Academy and early Yes. The closing lines, a perfect parting shot.</p> <p>"But I'm tired of asking questions</p> <p> So I'm questioning answers now"</p> <p>This remarkable collection captures three intense weeks in the creative life of an artist who was working alone without an audience in mind. It is an aural patchwork, a stitching together of random elements that are far from random, once combined. It also marks Tim Arnold's return to painting, a gift he abandoned almost three decades ago to follow his dream of becoming a rock star. Some talents in their latency, simply sleep, and the cover of the album, a cat with wings emerging from a box against background of gold and deep blues, suggesting his collaborator Lindsay Kemp returned in white feline form.</p> <p>The entire collection is steeped in "Discordianism," the concept that order and disorder are ideas the human nervous system imposes upon the universe. The collection's title comes from Robert Anton Wilson. A near perfect distillation of moments that remain thus contained in the confection now labelled <em>Maybe Magic</em>.</p> <p><strong><i>Listen to Maybe Magic here: <a href="https://lnk.to/maybemagic">https://lnk.to/maybemagic</a></i></strong></p> <p> </p> </div> <section> <h2>Add new comment</h2> <drupal-render-placeholder callback="comment.lazy_builders:renderForm" arguments="0=node&amp;1=4070&amp;2=comment_node_story&amp;3=comment_node_story" token="8Ks3zaPveYMuZSULczC91anB_8rXtCiOkgJrUtiFQ7I"></drupal-render-placeholder> </section> Fri, 07 Jan 2022 18:28:40 +0000 Robert Cochrane 4070 at http://www.culturecatch.com Song of the Week: "Down Below or Up Above" http://www.culturecatch.com/node/4064 <span>Song of the Week: &quot;Down Below or Up Above&quot;</span> <span><a title="View user profile." href="/users/dusty-wright" lang="" about="/users/dusty-wright" typeof="schema:Person" property="schema:name" datatype="">Dusty Wright</a></span> <span>December 17, 2021 - 18:01</span> <div class="field field--name-field-topics field--type-entity-reference field--label-inline"> <div class="field--label">Topics</div> <div class="field--items"> <div class="field--item"><a href="/music" hreflang="en">Music Review</a></div> </div> </div> <div class="field field--name-field-tags field--type-entity-reference field--label-inline"> <div class="field--label">Tags</div> <div class="field--items"> <div class="field--item"><a href="/taxonomy/term/769" hreflang="en">pop rock</a></div> </div> </div> <div class="field field--name-body field--type-text-with-summary field--label-hidden field--item"><div class="video-embed-field-provider-youtube video-embed-field-responsive-video form-group"><iframe width="854" height="480" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/rvGkwDCfZYA?autoplay=0&amp;start=0&amp;rel=0"></iframe> </div> <p>NYC-based pop-meister Blake Morgan's "Down Below Or Up Above" from the forthcoming <em>Violent Delights</em> (ECR Music Group) album, is a piece of pop-rock noir, a much-need antidote to the latest Covid variant blues. Like an audio, and with a very cool video, homage to Dashiell Hammet<b>. </b>After the Thin Man<b>, </b>savoir faire, indeed. The video was directed by the "boundary-breaking" NYC filmmaker/photographer Alice Teeple. Need to see him live, says I, so don't miss the double bill with my friend, LA-based singer/songwriter David Poe at <a href="https://www.seetickets.us/event/Blake-MorganwSpecialGuestDavidPoe/430175" target="_blank">Rockwood Music Hall March 24th</a> and <a href="https://www.seetickets.us/event/David-PoewSpecialGuestBlakeMorgan/458501" target="_blank">26th</a>, 2022. Should make for one wonderful winter night's tale.</p> </div> <section> <h2>Add new comment</h2> <drupal-render-placeholder callback="comment.lazy_builders:renderForm" arguments="0=node&amp;1=4064&amp;2=comment_node_story&amp;3=comment_node_story" token="01CA59p5YxvymV5ZnqIhCR2oLCAK9-MepSwOTn6qtys"></drupal-render-placeholder> </section> Fri, 17 Dec 2021 23:01:46 +0000 Dusty Wright 4064 at http://www.culturecatch.com Twenty-First Century Man http://www.culturecatch.com/node/4021 <span>Twenty-First Century Man</span> <span><a title="View user profile." href="/user/460" lang="" about="/user/460" typeof="schema:Person" property="schema:name" datatype="">Robert Cochrane</a></span> <span>May 14, 2021 - 11:08</span> <div class="field field--name-field-topics field--type-entity-reference field--label-inline"> <div class="field--label">Topics</div> <div class="field--items"> <div class="field--item"><a href="/music" hreflang="en">Music Review</a></div> </div> </div> <div class="field field--name-field-tags field--type-entity-reference field--label-inline"> <div class="field--label">Tags</div> <div class="field--items"> <div class="field--item"><a href="/taxonomy/term/769" hreflang="en">pop rock</a></div> </div> </div> <div class="field field--name-body field--type-text-with-summary field--label-hidden field--item"><div class="video-embed-field-provider-youtube video-embed-field-responsive-video form-group"><iframe width="854" height="480" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/Os6oOm_FxdA?autoplay=0&amp;start=0&amp;rel=0"></iframe> </div> <p><a href="https://shop.koolkatmusik.com/mm5/merchant.mvc?Session_ID=11600c9934199b50a0c3e93b09606500&amp;Screen=PROD&amp;Product_Code=John_Howard_1" target="_blank"><strong>John Howard: <em>Collected</em> (Kool Kat Music)</strong></a></p> <p>Thirty-eight tracks would sum up most careers, an entirety; pop being studiously ephemeral. In the case of English singer-songwriter John Howard, that only scrapes the surface of an incredible outpouring of refinement, astute song-craft, and good grace. </p> <p>A particularly English late contender of the "Glam" period, he was a northern boy with bright ideas and talent aplenty. An elegantly suited maverick his debut album <em>Kid In A Big World</em> recorded at Abbey Road, made enough of a splash, full page music press adverts, and respectable sales. A bright future seemed guaranteed, but fate often wears an unpredictable aspect.</p> <p>Unlike his American contemporary, Jobriath, <a href="https://tinyurl.com/3h5vujkk" target="_blank">John Howard</a> wasn't stirring any cause, he was simply being himself, something that in those days came at a hefty price. His majestic debut single "Goodbye Suzie," an appropriate opener to this double disc set, concerned itself with a girl who takes her own life. Deemed too depressing by a power to be reckoned with at the BBC, then a perfect kiss of commercial death, it sank in a traceless fashion. </p> <div class="video-embed-field-provider-youtube video-embed-field-responsive-video form-group"><iframe width="854" height="480" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/0VH66EV-2Vg?autoplay=0&amp;start=0&amp;rel=0"></iframe> </div> <p>The same fate befell its successor "Family Man" -- an uptempo commercial piece of froth that was ludicrously deemed by the same source to be "anti-women." A radio silence consumed its fighting chances. Only in this century was John Howard learned that his nemesis was a closeted gay man who had no interest in promoting his songs in case it resulted in guilt by association. </p> <p>After various label management twists he found his career marooned by circumstance. Two albums went unreleased, one produced by Biddu, and he was dropped. He soldiered on with various singles until in the early '80s he threw in the towel despite being produced by the now legendary Trevor Horn. He became an A&amp;R man at MCA Records.</p> <div class="video-embed-field-provider-youtube video-embed-field-responsive-video form-group"><iframe width="854" height="480" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/ArbXxoGTmFU?autoplay=0&amp;start=0&amp;rel=0"></iframe> </div> <p>It was only with the re-issue of <em>Kid In A Big World</em> in 2003 that the music press began to recognize a missing link to Glam. A fedora wearing Jimmy Webb with shades of Bowie and Noel Coward. Since then he has managed a dazzling revival via a gaudy confetti of albums, at least one a year, whilst remaining a well kept secret, a by word for quality and lyrical concision.</p> <p>Edward Rogers via this sensitively compiled selection has become an expert of Howard's endings, beginnings and the rest. Some tracks have never even seen their place reserved on compact disc before. It is the perfect introduction to a talent that is ludicrously undervalued, but presents an introduction, especially in America, where his albums have only been previously available as expensive imports. John Howard is officially no longer an American virgin. </p> <div class="video-embed-field-provider-youtube video-embed-field-responsive-video form-group"><iframe width="854" height="480" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/3fEX7Eq5kQA?autoplay=0&amp;start=0&amp;rel=0"></iframe> </div> <p>There are wonderful cover versions from Bill Fay's languid "Be Not So Fearful" to a laconicly effortless rendering of Roddie Frame's "Small World," apparently a demo but a take requiring nothing more at all. His nod and glittering eyelashed wink to Glam arrives in the bejewelled form of "Dear Glitterheart" and a paean of remembrance to his fallen piano comtemporary Jobraith in "Stardust Falling." If you like unfussy elegance with a dash of baroque and roll you need quest no further. "Injuries Sustained In Surviving" exudes the church-like moodiness of David Ackles whilst "Favourite Chair" is a psychedelic delicacy.</p> <p>A delightfully palm court feel swishes through like a sun-edged breeze "Maybe Someday In Miami" and "These Fifty Years" is a directly honest surmising of a career that has never gone according to plan.</p> <div class="video-embed-field-provider-youtube video-embed-field-responsive-video form-group"><iframe width="854" height="480" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/4iplU5mzPtE?autoplay=0&amp;start=0&amp;rel=0"></iframe> </div> <p>John Howard remains a subject awaiting the long overdue attentions of Sunday Supplements and glossy magazines, not to mention an audience much greater than the one he presently commands. His anecdotes betray a sense of fun without any need to impress. He remains proof thet talent gifts a shortage of reward. </p> <p>It can only be hoped that this perfect visiting card gets the due attention it so richly merits. Introspective without ever being self-indulgent, a wit devoid of cruelty, with an lightness of touch that is both expansive and precise, this should be a listener's beginning to a long, endlessly rewarding, adventure. </p> <p>Cool and most definitely, collected.</p> </div> <ul class="links inline list-inline"><li class="comment-add"><a href="/node/4021#comment-form" title="Share your thoughts and opinions." hreflang="en">Add new comment</a></li></ul><section> <a id="comment-2684"></a> <article data-comment-user-id="0" class="js-comment"> <mark class="hidden" data-comment-timestamp="1624213297"></mark> <div> <h3><a href="/comment/2684#comment-2684" class="permalink" rel="bookmark" hreflang="en">John Howard &quot;Collected&quot; CD</a></h3> <div class="field field--name-comment-body field--type-text-long field--label-hidden field--item"><p>Thank you Robert for the well-thought out review of "Collected" For those who still prefer physical product, CDs of "Collected" are available via John's website and here:</p> <p><a href="https://tinyurl.com/3h5vujkk" target="_blank">https://tinyurl.com/3h5vujkk</a></p> </div> <drupal-render-placeholder callback="comment.lazy_builders:renderLinks" arguments="0=2684&amp;1=default&amp;2=en&amp;3=" token="tnZJ2f2ZgH-MEyl425e6ej1MrUVm-Sof2awG5xzgPJ8"></drupal-render-placeholder> </div> <footer> <article typeof="schema:Person" about="/user/0"> <div class="field field--name-user-picture field--type-image field--label-hidden field--item"> <a href="/user/0"><img src="/sites/default/files/styles/extra_small/public/default_images/avatar.png?itok=RF-fAyOX" width="50" height="50" alt="Generic Profile Avatar Image" typeof="foaf:Image" class="img-responsive" /> </a> </div> </article> <p>Submitted by <a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.koolkatmusik.com" lang="" typeof="schema:Person" property="schema:name" datatype="">Ray Gianchetti</a> on May 14, 2021 - 12:41</p> </footer> </article> <h2>Add new comment</h2> <drupal-render-placeholder callback="comment.lazy_builders:renderForm" arguments="0=node&amp;1=4021&amp;2=comment_node_story&amp;3=comment_node_story" token="d841BJf2gKUboF8AQ4vFTLIijQt2mwpvtaBKCv7yizU"></drupal-render-placeholder> </section> Fri, 14 May 2021 15:08:03 +0000 Robert Cochrane 4021 at http://www.culturecatch.com Baroque Mastery Sublime http://www.culturecatch.com/node/4012 <span>Baroque Mastery Sublime</span> <span><a title="View user profile." href="/user/460" lang="" about="/user/460" typeof="schema:Person" property="schema:name" datatype="">Robert Cochrane</a></span> <span>April 2, 2021 - 09:19</span> <div class="field field--name-field-topics field--type-entity-reference field--label-inline"> <div class="field--label">Topics</div> <div class="field--items"> <div class="field--item"><a href="/music" hreflang="en">Music Review</a></div> </div> </div> <div class="field field--name-field-tags field--type-entity-reference field--label-inline"> <div class="field--label">Tags</div> <div class="field--items"> <div class="field--item"><a href="/taxonomy/term/769" hreflang="en">pop rock</a></div> </div> </div> <div class="field field--name-body field--type-text-with-summary field--label-hidden field--item"><div class="video-embed-field-provider-youtube video-embed-field-responsive-video form-group"><iframe width="854" height="480" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/qOoDTFiO410?autoplay=0&amp;start=0&amp;rel=0"></iframe> </div> <p><strong>OLIVIER ROCABOIS: <em>Olivier Rocabois Goes To Far</em> (</strong>Acoustic Kitty/Kuraneko/Differ-Ant<strong>)</strong></p> <p>An assured and rich selection of texture and tonal majesty <em>Olivier Rocabois</em> <em>Goes Too Far</em> is that rare slice of authenticity in an increasingly synthetic world.  Quietly elegant, it skims and slides with effortless aplomb to herald a man at the height of his abilities. Never showy for the sake of being so, it unfolds like an opening bloom which will improve the mood and caresses the senses of the listener with repeated plays. A series of deft touches brings each song to the level of some soulfully baroque street-side opera. </p> <p>Blessed with concision and refined flourishes the album has a strange quality, poised, refined but never florid. Understatement in slow overdrive, and a tremendous array of deftly sensitive musicianship.</p> <p>"The Sound Of The Waves" reveals itself as a perfect opener. Think Steely Dan in <em>Aja</em> period style with a mostly sixties Bowie vocal soaring towards the future that would be "Wild Is The Wind." The piece concludes in a delightful instrumental motif, like a soundtrack for an unmade movie. "High As High" evokes Paul McCartney at his jaunty and up-tempo best, replete with lavishly louche nonchalant drums from Guillaume Glain. </p> <p>Swish and assured "In My Drunken Dreamscape" ebbs and flows like an arriving and exiting tide. Donald Fagen in cahoots with The Left Banke underscored with a catchy classicism it grows to a cacophony reminiscent of early Genesis before resolving itself with piping brass and Beach Boys backing vocals. Mannered and refined. A psych-pop mini operetta unveils itself in "Arise Sir Richard" with a Fab Four like underscored beat this surfs into the mind with a Brian Wilson-like ease and a harpsichord that reminiscent of that wonderful pop maverick B.C. Camplight. </p> <p>The cascading vocal and piano intro of "Tonight I Need," so gentle its gossamer-like transience it could be lifted from a musical score discovered in a burnt out library, is a haunting gem. Rocabois is deftly assisted by English singer-songwriter John Howard in vocal harmonies that are nothing short of exquisite. Over all too soon, it simply demands to be played again, and then again. "Let Me Laugh Like A Drunk Witch" builds to a brooding epic with an element of underscored menace with elements of a song that has escaped from a Broadway musical melodrama.</p> <p>There's a choral sophistication to the occasionally casual "Hometown Boys," his toy-town symphony of drummer-man precision, but slightly skewed, the song meanders perfectly till everything simply saunters quietly away. A pronounced glam piano intro suggestive of Queen or The Raspberries grows into a power-pop swagger in the form of "I'd Like To Make My Exit With Panache" that brings Sparks to mind in moments that are a joy to catch. </p> <p>The perfect closer emerges in "My Wounds Started Healing" -- a Beatles chamber driven masterpiece, delicious strings in a tango-like swirl and swagger, several songs in the guise of one, borne off in a tremendous flourish, part pomp prog, part innate classicism.</p> <p>An effort that leaves a sense of anticipation, this is a hard act to pull off, and a difficult one to follow. Rocabois is never fearful of exposing his influences since he's never in any danger of being consumed by them. </p> <p>The album's title comes from an abandoned Paul McCartney project from the Sixtes. There's no such sense of abandonment here, merely one of a journey that is to be continued and replenished.</p> </div> <section> <h2>Add new comment</h2> <drupal-render-placeholder callback="comment.lazy_builders:renderForm" arguments="0=node&amp;1=4012&amp;2=comment_node_story&amp;3=comment_node_story" token="B7uXxeTz2mcj_DInmxz89WLeGfdfNKhbsrDgXr_JeA0"></drupal-render-placeholder> </section> Fri, 02 Apr 2021 13:19:27 +0000 Robert Cochrane 4012 at http://www.culturecatch.com Silence Is A Sound http://www.culturecatch.com/node/3983 <span>Silence Is A Sound</span> <span><a title="View user profile." href="/user/460" lang="" about="/user/460" typeof="schema:Person" property="schema:name" datatype="">Robert Cochrane</a></span> <span>November 3, 2020 - 18:46</span> <div class="field field--name-field-topics field--type-entity-reference field--label-inline"> <div class="field--label">Topics</div> <div class="field--items"> <div class="field--item"><a href="/music" hreflang="en">Music Review</a></div> </div> </div> <div class="field field--name-field-tags field--type-entity-reference field--label-inline"> <div class="field--label">Tags</div> <div class="field--items"> <div class="field--item"><a href="/taxonomy/term/769" hreflang="en">pop rock</a></div> </div> </div> <div class="field field--name-body field--type-text-with-summary field--label-hidden field--item"><div class="video-embed-field-provider-youtube video-embed-field-responsive-video form-group"><iframe width="854" height="480" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/pIom6NdJ3kc?autoplay=0&amp;start=0&amp;rel=0"></iframe> </div> <p>Ghoste by GHOSTE</p> <p>Some albums are by their discreet charm easy to overlook. They don't arrive with a fanfare, nor do they depart with a scream. They are dreamlike in their construction and just as elusive. One such confection is the debut recording by GHOSTE, with a silent E. A perfectly exquisite soundscape of restraint and melancholy, this collection of urban and suburban hymns to aspects of the ageing process, is a revelation. Refined and mannered it echoes elements as diverse as David Sylvian at his most serenely aloof, Annie Lennox at her most calculating and Sarah McLachlan's most winsome mannerisms, in its winnowing manifestations. </p> <p>A selection that slowly burns into the soul. Considered and concise, but never laboured, betraying a tremendous lightness of touch this is the kind of collection that rewards the luxury of repeated listenings. An odd mix of electro ambient acoustic, there is an ethereal sensibility at play. "Ghoste" is a new guise for the respected singer songwriter Jenny Bruce as a reaction to tipping the point remark that her mother once made to her about getting older, that after after fifty as a woman one becomes invisible. Her collaboration with composer and producer Matt Anthony is anything but ignorable, and is all too delightfully and cohesively, apparent.</p> <p>The album skips into life with the condidently laconic, but essentially pop assured "Slow Motion." A radio friendly song and deliciously catchy. It slips neatly into "Brick By Brick" which has a foot each in the mannered melancholic angst of Cyndi Lauper and yet could equally easily reside on a album by latter day pop princess. "Deep Water" presents a sublimely sorrowful slither of a song implicit of bathing in an Irish mist of sadness. Wistful, evocative and persistent it slips and slides and glides. A more muscular and strident vibe manifests in "Back To Life" with an almost military drum underscoring a beat that runs in tandem with some assured piano touches. </p> <p>"Haunted" lives up to the title, a swoon of longing reflectiveness with a heartfelt and diligent refrain of...</p> <p>"I am haunted. </p> <p> I am haunted, by you. </p> <p> Never never gonna let you go." </p> <p>...and pertains to astute question of who is haunting who, the singer or the elusive subject of her song.</p> <p>Ghoste turns "Fix You" by Coldplay into a swirl of of poignancy without the mewling aspects that marred the original. From a bedrock of blips and unusual soundscapes she renders it an anthem for the present crisis of strange and unsettling days, gifting a hymn-like elegance and grace. "Hold On" has a beguilingly enrapturing element as it strides meaningfully along. "Stay Up With Me Tonight" holds an uptempo confection that could easily be remixed to become a dance-floor filler. A grand piece of confident pop. </p> <p>With "Chien En Loup" the album's sole song in French, whose tremendous eloquence and verve reminds me of Arielle Dombasle at her most elusively arch, we are gifted a paen to twilight. One in which to sway into with a glass of sparkling gin or fine dark red wine as a sprinkle of welling tears escape. It is utterly captivating and mesmerising. A rare, fine thing of beauty.</p> <p>"Little Star"arrives as a perfect curtain closer. Think Klaatu's "Calling Members Of Interplanetary Craft" and as it sways and rises with a raft of electronic voices you don't want it to end, but end it must</p> <p>Essentially an album of many rewards this is a brave work and a total change in direction, but essentially still has all the elements that renders Bruce such a majestic and insightful songwriter. The two acoustic versions of "Back To Life" and "Haunted" included as bonus tracks at the end are proof perfect, if any was required, that in order to spin songs into the weave we have in this glorious album, you must first have to have the songcraft and eloquence from which to launch from in the first place. </p> <p>It is hoped that this is the beginning of a dual career as the gothic, whispery Ghoste and the poised and understated brilliance that has sustained her till now. There is nothing worse than the fear of being rendered invisible by age. We have her late mother to thank for being the sybil who drew this discreet masterpiece from her daughter. A perfect example of how not to go gentle into any kind of night.</p> <p>The cover is a divine image of gothic grace. Think St Vincent in a tryst with the forgotten vamp that was once Nazimova. It is the perfect defiant visual representation of the album's conceit. Most ghosts are presumed to be silent like the E at the end of the title.This one isn't. It holds a simmering collection of prompts and whispers, and is as near to perfection as one can get. </p> <p>Prepare to be haunted with style.</p> </div> <section> <h2>Add new comment</h2> <drupal-render-placeholder callback="comment.lazy_builders:renderForm" arguments="0=node&amp;1=3983&amp;2=comment_node_story&amp;3=comment_node_story" token="9fdrziszMa-3dPb1Oos0EdN5YkBxjuZTefkC9xIyP5U"></drupal-render-placeholder> </section> Tue, 03 Nov 2020 23:46:41 +0000 Robert Cochrane 3983 at http://www.culturecatch.com