gig reviews

Frankie and the Heartstrings/ Swanton Bombs/ Islet

Where: Start The Bus // When: 23/01/2010

by Ben Street

Islet

Islet are a unique phenomena, in that they are a band with relative online anonymity. They’ve shunned the conventional band Myspace page and seem to genuinely care less about publicising themselves and more about the organic pleasure of creating music - which is refreshing. Ironically it is this very oddity that has presented them more exposure and media interest, than dare-I-say their music. However this is all debatable and tonight is all about live performance, not media hype.
Previously having been described as ‘D.I.Y no-wave’ by NME, there sound is certainly eclectic, ranging from mad, stabby At The Drive-In(esque) post hardcore to more melodic, haunting pieces with pulsating rhythmic sections. There live show is just as incongruous and tonight intensely sombre moments quickly swell to sheer walls of sound, erratic yelps and wild body movements. Also it’s nice to see a non-misogynistic approach to instrument duties, with every member of the Cardiff based four-piece playing just about everything available.

www.thisisislet.com

Swanton Bombs

Swanton Bombs next, are a classic London rock band, think Dirty Pretty Things or The Strokes, but with only two members and a front man who looks a lot like the lead singer from The Kooks and you’re in the right area. Their songs are catchy and the drummer is pretty nifty, but even with all that crunchy reverb and growling vocals their sound needs a few more layers, if only to do the songs justice.

www.myspace.com/swantonbombs

The headline act, Frankie and the Heartstrings, earn there right to be top of the bill tonight, with a polished professionalism that the two former acts lacked.

Frankie and the Heartstrings

Five lads from Sunderland, their music has a retro flavour with just a hint of rockabilly and a look too match. Championed by a number of critics, they are the full-package (good look, good songs, good timing) and tonight minus a little more stage enthusiasm they live up to their acclaim. Frankie, apparently resembling ‘the lovechild of Gok Wan and Morrisey’ is a more than competent front man and manages to cajole the over conscious, wary crowd into having a little boogie, while the other members shuffle appropriately across the stage. Despite the calibre of the songs, I can’t help feeling the whole things a little contrived – a well manufactured, retro package, surrounded by hype, akin to The Drums – however questions of authenticity aside, this is a band who are destined for bigger stages…

www.myspace.com/frankietheheartstrings

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