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Weve never been a band that operated with a sense of it being a career, lead guitarist and vocalist Glenn Mercer says from his home in North Haledon. We never made particular career moves. The momentum is something we really dont control. Were aware of it. We feel the momentum and kind of ride along on that.
Momentum is a useful concept when considering the Feelies. Whether its the self-descriptive title track of their 1980 debut Crazy Rhythms or the insistent drone of Should Be Gone, from their recently released disc Here Before, Feelies songs have a sense of perpetual motion. Rhythm guitarist Bill Millions frenetic strum, Brenda Sauters skipping bass, and the fraternal-twinned percussion of Stanley Demeski and Dave Weckerman click together like a finely tuned speeding locomotive, which has to be physically braked to stop. All the weight of narrative lies on Mercers Lou Reedesque monotone and, mostly, his guitarworried, seeking, howling, hushed. Everything stops. Until it starts again.
So, too, the Feelies history. Formed by Million, Mercer, and Weckerman as a suburban riposte to the New York art-noise of the Velvet Underground, Talking Heads, and Television, the Feelies quickly rose to the top of the club pile. English label Stiff signed the then-four-piece, with Anton Fier on drums. But the band found even that stalwart punk franchise to be too mercenary. The Feelies became notoriously enigmatic, playing only on holidays, if at all. Or theyd play under other names, with varying lineups: the Willies, Yung Wu, the Trypes.
The rise of an American indie scene in the mid-80s gave the Feelies new life and members (Demeski and Sauter, with Weckerman back). R.E.M.s Peter Buck co-produced 1986s The Good Earth, a more pastoral album than the New Wave Rhythms. The Feelies became positively prolific, releasing Only Life in 1988 and Time for a Witness in 1991. Demme crowed that the Feelies all had finally quit their day jobs.
He spoke too soon. In 1992, Million abruptly moved to Florida.
He had a good job offer he couldnt really pass up, Mercer says. We found out about it after the fact. It was a bit of a shock.
The Feelies entered a 16-year ebb. Weckerman and Mercer played in Wake Ooloo, Demeski co-formed Luna, and Sauter played in Wild Carnations. Then, once again, with indie rock waxing anew and old-school postpunk bands like Gang of Four and Mission of Burma finding fresh audiences for their intricate, jagged guitar opuses, the perpetual nervousness machine started rolling. The Feelies sent each other tapes. They rehearsed. They played at Battery Park on July 4, 2008yes, a holiday. This spring, they play the Bell House on May 13.
The Feelies recorded Here Before at Hobokens Water Music. With titles like koansAgain Today, Time Is Rightthe tracks are mellowed, almost meditative. The more time passes, the more you have to reflect on, says Mercer sagely. As youre moving forward, you look back as well.
Jangling guitars and a high-hat wash provide the base of the Feelies dense but simple-sounding arrangements. Weve always had definite ideas about the production, how we wanted to sound. We wanted it to have a certain clarity, but also for it to have a certain depth to it as well. So that you could hear things initially and later on discover other parts that were there.
Million still lives in Florida; the band isnt giving up their day jobs again. They rehearse sporadically, tentativelythe Feelies are affirmed spare-timers. Mercer concedes that if theres an album after Here Before, it will take years. Whats the hurry?
The Feelies, May 13, the Bell House, 149 7th Street, Brooklyn, thebellhouseny.com
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The Hold Steady
The Hold Steady is a bar band the way the E Street Band is a bar bandi.e., those are roots that Brooklyns finest have moved way beyond. Last year, Craig Finn, the Holds Boss, described the band as Led Zeppelin meets Microsoft Office. With quips like that, who needs critics? Terminal 5, 610 West 56th Street, terminal5nyc.com
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