From accounts I’ve heard so far, We Were Promised Jetpacks have been wowing audiences across North America on their latest tour, which just wrapped up on 15 March. And at these shows, singer Adam Thompson has been referring to “our new EP” which is called ‘The Last Place You’ll Look’ and will be released digitally in the UK on 12 April. I’ve seen the Scottish quartet twice now and really love the immediacy of their debut album, ‘These Four Walls’. So I’ve been itching to get my hands on their new material.
‘A Far Cry’, the first song on the new EP, sounds like the Jetpacks’s “going to war” song. Darren Lackie’s drumming on the song should bring everyone to attention. The spare guitars from Thompson, guitarist Michael Palmer and bassist Sean Smith in the lyric-less ‘The Walls are Wearing Thin’ are proof that these Scots are technically dextrous with their instruments. They put in good effort with ‘With the Benefit of Hindsight’; the only problem with the track is that in the joy of putting horns with their usual backing, Thompson’s vocals are muddled and lost in the mix. For me, his powerful vocals are a central source of power in the band’s songs, so it’s the one disappointment I have with this EP.
Two of the songs should be familiar to WWPJ fans: for this EP, ‘Short Bursts’ and ‘This is My House, This is My Home’ have been reworked and give way to amazing results. An uncle of mine once asked me what they sounded like, and at a loss of how to describe their hard-hitting live sound I said, vaguely, “uh…punk? Rock-ish?” But you’d never think of these songs as punk. The re-do of ‘Short Bursts’ is less raw, warmer. And the new version of ‘This is My House…’ is slowed down, with added strings and Thompson’s emotional Scottish brogue coming together to feel like your mother wrapping you in a warm blanket. Lovely. While this EP is a good stop-gap between albums, it’s made me look forward to their sophomore effort and hope that they’ll be able to take the maturity evidenced in this EP and combine it winningly with the ‘These Four Walls’ laddishness.
As alluded to in my Rock ‘n’ Roll Hotel gig review last month, I couldn’t buy this EP at the show because the merchandise table had disappeared from its post before I could get over there. And I’ve found out why I couldn’t find information on the physical release of the new EP: the physical format will only be available at their shows this year, so word to the wise: if you’re like me and prefer physical CDs, be sure to see them live and buy this great EP in person.
7/10
We Were Promised Jetpacks’s new EP, ‘The Last Place You’ll Look’, will be released digitally by Fat Cat Records on 12 April and can be pre-ordered now. The physical format of the EP will be available exclusively at the band’s live shows this year.









English piano rock outfit 

If you’re a regular reader of the There Goes The Fear, you’ll be down with how exciting Manchester is for us right now. It’s a hub of musical amazement, knocking out soon-to-be-huge bands like tasty hot cakes. So, I guess you’ll understand how thrilled we were this week when we got an e-mail telling us about an E.P which is set to showcase this mass of awesomeness upon an upcoming sparkly 10” vinyl next January.
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Listening to an album which is already outdated due to line-up changes is perhaps a sign of the fast paced life of a modern day indie outfit, and opener ‘DIY not DIE’ follows suit with a fast tempo and raw energy. This follows through for the rest of the record, speedy guitar riffs and catchy hooks help to cement the tracks in your mind.
The folky opener of Brontosaurus Chorus’s mini-album is a dark and angsty explosion – the stringy ‘Love Is The Path To Self-Destruction.’ The chorus and dramatic vocals set a high standard for the band but unfortunately the peak is reached must to early in this LP. Juxtaposed with the awful ‘Now We’re Making Out’ the first track seems like the work of a genius. The lyrics are cringeworthy; “Now we’re making out/underneath the stars.” However the progression of sound through the track is interesting, the reggae-ish skaness after the two minute mark is listenable but then the embarrassing chorus returns to remind you why you’d turned the volume down.
Before putting on ‘A Call To Arms’ you read about vocal comparisons to Ian Curtis and Morrissey. You hear of the distinct style combining a ‘British attitude to song making’ with ‘bollocking rocking brilliance.’ An image of a band that cannot exist is created – however once you hit play it feels as though half our body is transported to the 80s during the height on post-punk-mania, whilst the other alf sits waiting in the noughties amidst the ashes of what once was the innovative UK indie scene. So it’s true then, you instantly know, this band is everything it says on the packet.. 80s guitars mixed with Ian Curtis-esque vocals and aromatic lyrics. The instant-classic nature of leading single ‘The Fallen’ delivers on every level and cements the bands position as ‘movement creating’ Brit-rockers.
By Mary Chang on Friday, 19th March 2010 at 12:00 pm
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