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HI-RES PHOTO 1 HERE photo by: Carter Tanton HI-RES PHOTO 2 HERE photo by: Manoel Penna The Boston Phoenix 5-27-10 - cd review - http://thephoenix.com/boston/music/102500-ketman-ketman-a-go-go-2010/ “The
winking disconnect between Ketman’s promotional art (swingin’ young
people from a half-century ago enjoying the pleasures of their hi-fi
system; Twiggy types with black bars across their eyes) and Ketman’s
music (lean, pugilistic rock with 1980s American punk in its rear-view
mirror) is now a little less disconnect-y. The local band’s second
proper full-length, Ketman
a Go Go,
transcends simple paradoxes by embracing the fringes of so-called
“kitsch” culture, from surf and head music to the panache of
Swinging London and ’60s-era foreign-film soundtracks. Ketman’s
live shows of late have been bolstered by an unruly horn section, and
the mixture of Eastern European, New Orleans, and free-jazz idioms is
prominent throughout. The result is an ćsthetic that’s not without
precedent, though it does defy expectation. “Saint
Jean,” “Celia Cooney,” and “The Fiji Mermaid” fashion a new
language out of past vernaculars, all the while leaving the old
definition of Ketman in the dust. This is another way of saying that Ketman
a Go Go
is the first Ketman album you can dance to — flailing excitedly, of
course, and pleasantly mystified as to exactly how one should move to
something.” Read more: http://thephoenix.com/boston/music/102500-ketman-ketman-a-go-go-2010/#ixzz0phbSg8IX Boston Phoenix 12-22-08; from: Year in Local Pop:Local Motion by Michael Brodeur "Ketman
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Boston Herald 12-19-08; from: Best of 2008: Our Favorite Things excerpt from Barry Thompsen's top 10 list 8. Ketman, "El Toro." Local faves Ketman's long-awaited album is perfect driving music, perhaps because the band is always headed somewhere more interesting than where you're going most days. Weekly Dig 11-19-08; feature by Zeth Lundy Considering that the only constant of the Ketman aesthetic is that nothing is constant, it's very possible that, as you read this, the band is evolving beyond the description that I'm putting forth. It's a risk that Ketman would appreciate, and so, here is what we know: After a series of EPs, the Boston trio's latest full-length, El Toro, is that crucial arc in the plot where the band transcends an identity defined by rote. Ketman suddenly sounds like a band that will entertain any possibility, even if that means its post-punk sensibilities must weather the tickling of classic rock, algebraic prog or country. They live not in the moment, but in the anticipation of the next moment: Songs are anxious cliffhangers, ideas flare up and are quickly extinguished, album release parties are held for records that are still being recorded. "That's basically the nature of the band," says drummer Mora Precarious before a show at P.A.'s Lounge, as guitarist Eric Penna and bassist Joe Marrett smile and nod in agreement. "It's literally like: Crap your pants, hold on, Eric booked a show, we've gotta make it happen. All the time." The transitory nature of the band's collective muse is reflected in the members' refusal to show their faces in press photos—a genuine music-over-image ideology that evades permanent record—as well as the rickety balance between Penna's sanded-down voice and Marrett's sandpaper growl ("Joe only sings in consonants," says Precarious). Precarious also jokes about a psychic, unspoken connection between Penna and Marrett that she is constantly bringing down to earth. Penna and Marrett are the chemistry of ideals, she is the pragmatic force, but as a band, they must learn how to translate an ineffable concept into something concrete. This challenge is met by Precarious' insistence that the group tirelessly rehearses its material, even if Marrett jokes that "the more times we play 'em, I just find new ways to fuck 'em up." This is how Ketman stays one step ahead of itself: "Every time we do something that we haven't done before, we evolve," says Penna. "I love that."
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Biography: 5
years deep into an experiment to blur genre conventions, Ketman (dubbed
“the best band Boston rock’s got” by the Boston Phoenix) have
released their new LP Ketman A Go Go. After three EPs and a debut full
length on which they embraced the classic experimental punk aesthetic of
bands like The Minutemen and Mission of Burma, Ketman has begun to
broaden its palate. Having developed a reputation for the unpredictable,
Ketman once crafted songs with no repeating sections and impulsive
structural and rhythmic changes making it difficult to know when one
song ends and the next begins. Ketman
A Go Go offers more conventional song structures and melodies in a quest
to answer questions like: “What would the Undertones sound like
playing a French Ye-Ye pop song”? This new sonic direction, an amalgam
of seemingly unrelated genres, is accented by the addition of horns to
10 of the album’s 15 tracks in an attempt to see what the Stooges
would sound like jamming late night with Herb Alpert
and The Tijuana Brass. Having shared stages with a very eclectic group of performers such as Mike Watt, The Silver Jews, World Inferno Friendship Society and more, Ketman plan to keep touring the United States (where they have played coast to coast) and further abroad to countries such as Brazil where a number of Ketman A Go Go’s tracks were penned during a 21 day tour of that country last year. The Noise Boston - July 2010 - cd review KETMAN a Go Go - You’re drunk, your partners’ in crime scream, “We need to be in a Quentin Tarantino movie right fucking now!” They surround you, closing in with ill, possibly violent, intentions. Then you reach in your pocket and pull out your PunkRockaKlezbaBilly defense! The new Ketman a Go Go LP! All of a sudden there’s a Fiji mermaid shaking martinis and slick switchblade pimps sipping sugar skulls in a tiki hell, where the devil ain’t too cool to dance. The songs that pop and slap you in the mouth were created by Eric Penna, Joseph Marrett, and Mora Precarious with horns by Kevin Corzett (sax) and Brian Rutledge (trumpet, trombone). This ain’t no publicly professing orthodoxy, while privately believing heterodoxy—it’s the read deal. So don your blood stained Hawaiian shirt, drive 90 mph to the beach with this screaming loud in the stereo, and Dr. Tumblty guarantees you’ll be fun in the sun. (Dr. Tumblty) The Bostonist 5-8-09 - show review - http://bostonist.com/2009/05/08/mike_watt_and_the_missingmen_at_tt.php Our Band Could Be Your Life is the bible for American indie and punk rock, then Wednesday night at TT the Bear's was a genuine second coming. After all, the title of Michael Azerrad's book was swiped from a lyric written by Mike Watt while he was in the seminal oddball-punk trio the Minutemen. As Watt stopped in town for the "Prac'n the 3rd Opera" tour, it was something akin to Jesus being in the building; lifelong punks with greying hair and Black Flag t-shirts anxiously waited in TTs for the man himself to appear, counting down the seconds to the Watt's first local solo gig in years by trying to act normal and not draw attention Mission of Burma's Roger Miller standing in the corner, or by simply watching the opening bands. Luckily, local rockers Ketman made the wait that much easier, with a eardrum-smashing set that more than proved all the hubbub surrounding the group. Unfortunately, Bostonist missed the beginning of the group's performance, and the band's stage presence imprinted an important message in Bostonist's mind: show up early. Perhaps it was the fact that they were opening for an icon who's work they clearly admired, but whatever the case, Ketman were on, each fuzzy guitar lick spewing forth with an acid-punk blast that would seem fit in late 80s Seattle, but without any nostalgic tinge. Come a quarter to eleven, and the crowd packed in to get a good view of the econo-jammer himself, Mike Watt. Though they weren't the Minutemen, Watt's Missingmen (drummer Raul Morales and guitarist Tom Watson) were perfectly in synch, right down to their shared love of flannel shirts. The trio kicked out the jams with a fluid, bass-fueled mix of jazz, funk, and manic punk rock, and performed with an adrenaline that seemed to eliminate the grey hairs that populated portions of the crowd and musicians alike. While Watt's solo material certainly provided for an enlivened evening, it was the covers that really got the crowd moving. Toss in a pinch of Minutemen and a couple of Wire tunes and suddenly every mouth in the crowd was moving in sync, head bobbing in time. Though it doesn't diminish the fact that Watt and the Missingmen wove together a solid set of unclassifiable-weirdo-punk that remains anomalous in today's indie rock scene, but one must wonder why Watt's solo music doesn't get the same recognition as his Minutemen material; after playing in several influential punk acts (Bosonist cannot forget Watt's stint in the reunited Stooges), indie rockers should be all over Watt's solo material and belting out every lyric at a live set as if it were written decades ago. Still,
it was clear that most gig-goers enjoyed the set, even if they could not
reciprocate the feeling through an intimate knowledge of the music being
performed. As Watt dragged a garbage bag filled with t-shirts to the
front of the stage at the end of the set, it was a great sight to
witness the man himself chat up the doe-eyed fans in a remarkably
friendly manner. There he was, still performing the same great
caterwauling, bass-booming post-punk, still jamming econo, and his
followers wouldn't have it any other way. - Tribuna Impressa 4-17-09 - Araraquara, Brazil :
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Improper Bostonian; October 8-21, 2008 excerpt from: Noise Makers: 10 bands that rock by Paul Robicheu Collaboration isn't the first thing that hard-rock trios usually discuss. But the schizoid, alt-punk combustion engine known as Ketman is more than the sum of its parts. "The more collaborative the project got, the better it was." says guitarist/singer Eric Penna, who found the ideal match in bassist-singer Joe Marrett and drummer Mora Precarious. "The melody seems to lie in the interplay of instruments, not just a guitar riff or bass line. It became a third thing when we played together.” "It became more aggressive," Penna adds while noting, "we maintain a varied sound that can turn in any direction. You couldn't say Ketman can't put out a lounge-jazz song." There's no lounge-jazz on Ketman's bullish new CD El Toro, named after its lead track which features Spanish-flavored trumpet from Marrett's Hallelujah The hills bandmate Brian Rutledge. But the disc artfully slices through brutal changeups that echo '80's post-punk inspirations like Wire and Mission of Burma. The group’s "common weird language" as Marrett Calls it, extends to collage-like lyrics tat he and Penna often co-write. "We'll both be thinking about the same feeling for a song," Penna says. "There'll be something about it that made the two of us think 'Carnival!'"Boston Phoenix 9-4-08; excerpt from: Road Warriors by Michael Brodeur Shoulda had a V-6 While Mr. Geissler was Allen-wrenching his bike back together in Brussels, the trio of Ketman were making the drive in their nameless Chevy Astro (with a gallon-stretching V-6) to Bloomington, Indiana, to start what would be a very shitty 2934-mile tour of the Midwest and South, during which the cheapest gas went for a still-ghastly $3.59 per gallon. Ketman’s touring strategy (something along the lines of “Go! Go! Go!”) softens the wallet blow a bit: by keeping all of their tours in the two-week range, and reining in their drives to focus on one region at a time, they’re able to tour more frequently (they’ve done nine of these tours total). Thus what could cumulatively be a financial punch feels more like a pinch. Singer/guitarist Eric Penna recalls a surplus of “very weird people” being drawn to the band on the multi-state tour, but “not enough of them coming to the shows” — well, at least in the ones that weren’t called off. After a disheartening cancellation in Nashville and a sparsely attended Monday gig at Athens, Georgia’s Caledonia Lounge, a real disaster awaited the band in Greenville, South Carolina. “Mora [Precarious, Ketman’s drummer] had to fly home suddenly for a work-related crisis,” Penna recounts, a glint of the day’s panic still registering in his eye. “So we recruited a friend of ours down there to play drums. After our show that night [with Mora], we rehearsed from two to eight in the morning, taught him all the songs, drove eight hours to Greensboro, North Carolina — and there was a note on the door.” Canceled. This particularly demoralizing cancellation might have done in a lesser band, but Ketman’s a little different. After brief deliberations, the band opted to show up at the promoter’s house (his idea), set up their equipment, and play (their idea). This prompted a party, as well as the intoxication of dozens of Carolinians caught unawares. There’s a small lesson in here about making the best of a god-awful situation, but the bigger lesson is this: the successful tour is the one you force to succeed. Then they spent
$142 to drive the 724 miles home. If this all sounds defeating, you wouldn’t know it by Ketman’s tenacity. A cache of musical equipment rests in storage in Los Angeles (including a drum kit, partially melted from an outdoor show), allowing them to fly west and bump out a week in that city alone: Silver Lake, Hollywood, Santa Monica, Venice, Long Beach, and San Pedro (a sort of spiritual home for Penna) can all be visited on one tank of gas, and can all be scheduled without booking restrictions. The band came home last time with a cool $1200 — though the airfare, Penna admits, was out of pocket. “The further we can go, the better,” he says. “If we are going to lose money, I’d rather do it somewhere that I’ve never been. There’s a lot of smoke and mirrors to touring: you have to sacrifice so much to look busy in order to attract people and achieve something that will actually make you busy. It’s hard to keep it up.” Northeast Performer 8-2008 studio diary: Ketman: Unorthodox Mic'ing and Rock AutoHarp By P. Nick Curran Ketman's
El Torro is a freaked out amalgam of gnarled guitars, rockabilly infused
country anthems, and hooks so mind-numbingly abrasive they feel like a
hard slap in the face. The songs at their most basic are a twisted call
response system between guitarist Erik Penna and bassist Joseph Marret,
laced among blazing guitars and drummer Mora Precarious' overwhelmingly
dense beats. Give the Meat Puppets some cohesion, or Nirvana a
production budget, Ketman takes everything post-punk and early grunge,
rips it down and makes it their own. Ketman
recorded the entirety of El Torro in their basement studio in Allston
before committing it to two inch tape at New Alliance in Cambridge. The
songs jump from wretched, angular guitar riffs to fluid post-rock
instrumentals, making mockeries of time signatures with abrupt changes
in tempo and emotive dynamics. "We just throw in every weird idea
we can think of," says Marret. "Oh man, I just saw this person
get hit by a car, I just saw a train run by, then I listened to a
Charles Mingus record, and I had this idea, so let's put it in a
song." Ketman
toured for eleven days along the east coast before entering the studio,
road testing their songs and solidifying their arrangements.
"Punching is much trickier [recording to tape], so we wanted to
make sure that everything was in the performance rather than cover it up
digitally," Penna said. "So even though it was tracked
individually, our performance had to be pretty good to make full use of
the two weeks we worked on it." El
Torro is slated as a vinyl release, a move not entirely in line with
modern trends, but totally consistent with Ketman's idea of an album.
"It's kind of a sign of the times, with everything going digital,
everything being less cohesive and more song oriented," Penna said.
"We sorta did the opposite of everything." Marret agrees.
"A record should be fuzzy, dirty and tangible.... when you put out
a record, on vinyl, you can eat it, chew it, you can put it on your
stereo with no electronics and hear little bits of it." The
lead song on El Torro's b-side, "Sinking Ships," showcases a
warped guitar that sounds like Penna ravaged his guitar's pickups with a
slide. "I played with some stereo guitar tones, and that was stereo
chorus with a whammy," Penna said. "I was thinking of Link
Wray, the guitar player, and wanted it to be like he was up here on one
part." On "Oubliette," an alt-country gem and the last
song on the a-side, Ketman opts for an autoharp for added sonic density
instead of turning to delay or an acoustic guitar. "I've always
wanted to do certain things and not rely on delay or acoustic,"
Penna said. "The autoharp feels like an acoustic, but doesn't have
that acoustic vibe." Soon
after their intended release of El Torro, Ketman will begin recording
another full length, a freakier, horn filled, home-recorded effort. Performer
spoke with Ketman and sound engineer Ethan Dussault of New Alliance
audio about the techniques and ideas behind their new album, El Torro. The
drums on the album are huge - like you can feel them physically pushing
the songs to their conclusion - how'd you get that drum sound?
Mora:
We used a big ass kick drum, like a 32" Erik:
We also built a canopy around them, with far mics at the other end, and
close mics on the kick-drum. We made a dragon of a canopy
that helped propel some of the lows that you hear. Joe:
There was talk of it sounding like Steve Albini recording Jon Bonham (same
question) Ethan:
First and foremost, Mora got the sound, not me. Secondly, tape decks and
drums should be sold as a package at music stores. For El Toro, we set
out to do all the recording and mixing in the analog domain. We did it
and it rocks hard. Initially,
what did you think of the material and how did you originally plan to
approach it? Ethan:
Ketman are a solid bunch of performers with a great take on intricate
heavy noisy rock! The only way to approach it was to let the band
steamroll over the studio. The Result? The Bull. How
much input did you have on what gear was used? Did you have any type of
"secret weapon? I
basically made the majority of the decisions on the recording end; i.e.
mic choice, preamp choice etc. I have few mics I rely on that most
people don't use for guitar but overall no secret weapons; Just our
ears, a set of NS-10s [studio monitors] and a 24 track limit. (On
his guitar sound) Eric:
I can’t take a lot of credit. I have an amp, you just turn it on and
it sounds good, it’s an old vox ac30. It’s really hard to mess up
recording it or getting a certain sound. Joe:
Yeah,
it just works. Did
the more intricate guitar parts need a lot of punch-ins? What was the
strategy behind them?
I
did a lot of punching but mostly it was to clean up noise in the gaps
between parts. In Pro Tools, to get amp buzz out, you just select and
delete. With tape, you have to punch silence into the track. That was
fun and scary. You
could wipe a great take if you aren't careful. The Boston Phoenix 7-4-08 excerpt from: 50 bands 50 states by Phoenix staff "One
more reason a growing number of people here aren’t miserable? KETMAN —
who have triple-handedly restored power to the power trio. Of course,
they’ve also restored wit, invention, and brains, but no one wants to
see a 'brain trio.' As far as we’re concerned, they’re the best band
Boston rock’s got." The Metro 6-20-08; Ketman ‘Bring Da Ruckus’ with ‘El Toro’ by Luke O'neil Boston’s Ketman have been
punching out their esoteric, thrashy indie-punk for years on a series of
self-released EPs, but this week finally sees the release of their first
full length album, “El Toro.” It’s a nonstop rush of throttling
riffs and genre-tripping excursions. Multi-instrumentalist Joe Marrett
says of the variety, “There are so many cool sounds out there and
tricks to try and pull out of your sleeve, you never know how many
chances you’re going to get to throw your ideas into the mix.” The Boston Phoenix 6-17-08; Event Pick by Will Spitz FISHMONGERS
Ketman celebrate the release of their new full-length, El Toro, upstairs at the Middle East Saturday. Phoenix online excerpt from Music news 6-13-08 by Matt Ashare After three EPs, KETMAN are ready to release a full-length album. The edgy indie trio celebrate the arrival of El Toro (Lifted and Gifted) at the Middle East upstairs on June 21 with their pals in HO-AG, AMOROSO, and “special guests.” It’s one of those Saturdays when you can plant yourself at the Middle East all day and do pretty well for yourself. The Boston Phoenix On The Dowload: MP3 of the wekk: Ketman; 7-17-07 by Carly Carioli About this time last year, we brought you a track from Ketman’s EP Esperanto. They’ve since recorded a full-length (finally), but then they wrote so many new songs that they’ve whipped out a new EP and are releasing it in advance of the album. Who cares if it’s ass-backwards when it rocks like a tropical storm? In this "chapter," guitarist Eric Penna and bassist Joe Marrett (also of Hallelujah the Hills, and Silver Jew David Berman’s brother-in-law) tag-team on a shoutfest that sounds something like a couple of David Yows goading Slayer into a cover of the original MTV theme. And at that, they’re only about half as tufff as their rad girl drummer, Mora Precarious. Our bad for not posting this before their record-release party on Thursday, but we hear it was a ridiculously good time without us. They're now on their way along a cross-country tour, but they'll be back August 6 at the Middle East for an absurdly ridonculous show with They Shoot Horses Don't They? and the almighty Big Bear. You've been warned. The Boston Herald; Wednesday, January 9th, 2008. Ketman having a blast with genre-defying rock. by Barry Thompson For all of Allston's lesser qualities, it's a good place to find people who like to talk about music. For example, if you tracked down Eric Penna (guitar,vocals), Joseph Marrett (bass, vocals) and Mora Precarious (drums) of the face-melting rock trio Ketman at the Silhouette Lounge, they could hold forth on such topics as Brazilian jungle beats, Ukrainian folk, Public Enemy, Creedence Clearwater Revival and The Plastic People of the Universe. And their music- which you can experience tomorrow at Great Scott - doesn't sound remotely like any of those. "We try to use anything," Penna said. "I don't feel trapped if I'm in a band that can tackle any kind of genre. I don't ever want people to expect something. I can't guarantee within the next week we won't be playing Gypsy-jazz." Let's not complain if Ketman - named for a chapter in Czeslaw Milosz's novel "The Captive Mind" - stays the course, whatever that is. While frequently uptempo and noisy, Ketman flirts with experimentation too much to be punk, but rarely indulges in prog-rocklike excess. The only obvious description of Ketman music: It tends to rule. In the four years since Ketman formed, the band has self-released three six-to-seven-track EPs. Now there's a full length CD to look forward to - or revisit, depending on your perspective. of the 23 songs written for the album in the fall of 2006, eight were scrapped. The surviving 15 gel into a meticulously crafted, 30-or-so minutes of dizzying, alt-rock brain food. A suitable label wasn't swiftly found, so the self-titled CD, featuring trumpet cameos by Brian Rutledge, gets a DIY release in April. As rigorous as all that sounds, the band is hesitant to pat itself on the back for its work ethic. "I almost feel like we should be more productive," said Marrett, who also plays in hallelujah the hills. "Eric's got skills recording and we've got all this recording s--- at our house. If you've got an idea, why not just record it? Glue the packages together, put stickers on and voila! EP." There seems to be a vague consensus by Ketman that the new album is its most pop-influenced effort, though there is little consensus as to what pop means. "I consider anything with a harmony to be pop," Mora said. "Anything else is punk." Penna may have summarized Ketman's music better than anyone while talking about something else entirely. "Joe and I can, like, talk in colors," he said, describing their songwriting collaborations. "I'll say, 'hey, man, I'm thinking coconuts, dancing, circuses, 1874 freakshow.' And he's like, 'yeah, yeah. Exactly.'" Right. The Metro 1-04-08; Loco for local; Our writers on their fave regional discs Ketman
"Golden Fiction" The Boston Phoenix 1-26-07; excerpt from: Local Rock Plows Ahead: Winter offerings you won’t have to shovel by Michael Brodeur Over the past year, KETMAN have taken a knack for aggressive innovation, an odd fascination with Esperanto, a love of Czeslaw Milosz, and a staunch refusal to suck, and forged them all into what could be Boston’s most exciting power trio. At times, the songs on their forthcoming homonymous full-length evince the meticulous roar of DC bands like Fugazi or maybe even Kerosene 454; elsewhere, Ketman unleashes the succinct ferocity of West Coasters like the Minutemen and No Knife. On January 10 at Great Scott, they play with PET GENIUS, CODETTA, and the phenomenal (and recently reunited) DISAPPEARER. The album won’t be out till at least April, but if you’re looking for an album to look forward to, this is it. The Boston Phoenix On The Dowload: MP3 of the week: Ketman; 6-14-06 by Carly Carioli Fresh off a
triumphant week-and-a-half tour of the West Coast, Allston art-punk
power trio KETMAN are at Great Scott
tomorrow night (Thursday, June 15) to celebrate the release of
their new limited-run Esperanto EP, which they recorded on
four-track cassette in their basement. In the DIY spirit of the
recording, the album comes on spray-painted
mini CDs stuffed in super-nifty homemade packaging.
The music itself is a tasty guitar-driven goulash of Jimi-like wah-wah
and whammy-bar voodoo, In Utero–inspired guitar noise, atonal
shouts, overdriven bass, psychotic percussion outbursts, and -- way
back, way back -- a hint of krautrock pulse. The track we’ve been
digging most, "Hide Out from the Sun," is an
uncharacteristically melodic stomper cut with snatches of swamp-rock
sludge. Use it to get your ass off the couch and down to Allston tonight
for their gig with Shore Leave, Appomattox (speaking of which: dude, how
fucking good are those dudes?!)
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Weekly Dig 7-15-06: Boston Metro 5-3-06:
Boston Globe 5-17-06:
Boston Phoenix 5-3-06:
The Noise 2/06:
Smother.net 12/28/05: Quirky indie pop-rock that isn’t afraid to stray far into the territory of avant garde with their guitars held high above their heads. It’s as if they’re ready to strike a discordant note at any time, Mission to Burma be damned to hell. Also they’re a bit frantic on the percussion side, with the drummer preferring crank to more clean street speed. But this isn’t your Pabst Blue Ribbon swilling rock-n-roll—this is indie rock that’s set out on a journey of self discovery amid a notion that each song should be an adventure and offer challenging courses in intelligent and mathematically precise hard rock. Crafty!
WHAT’S UP MAGAZINE 12/05:KETMAN
– Dobrze
Student Underground 2/06:
The Noise 11-05:
Northeast Performer 1/06:
Boston Phoenix 10-5-05:
Weekly Dig:
Copper Press 4/06: Gotta love it when a group of lads from the great state of Massachusetts take the time to give a shout out to the Polish language ("dobrze" is like saying "good," as in "things are good"). Anyway, it's also nice to see someone having a little fun turning indie rock around. Gone, at last, it seems, are the days of noisy riffs and I'm-pitching-an-almighty-fit screams. Instead, we have unusual, sometimes dissonant vocals over waves of dreamy guitar lines that call to mind the alternative rock flooding the airwaves in the early '90s as well as vintage stuff along the lines of what Grant, Bob and Greg used to get up to in you-know-what. There's only seven songs here and that's precisely enough, given the unsettling nature of the riffs and rock found throughout. "Taciturn" and "Cold Bitch" will be part of at least a half dozen mix tapes I make this year and Dobrze among the records I drop into conversation whenever someone asks me what's worthwhile that's new. Check it. – Jedd Beaudoin (2006, The Daily Copper)"
Metronome Magazine 12-05:
NEW YORK POST 4-05:
SHOW REVIEWS: from THE NOISE 10/05 review from Great Scott August 22nd 2005 My third time seeing Ketman, and the first time at a place with really great sound. To my surprise, there’s some really good singing going on. The guitarist sings in a warm, furry voice on some songs, kind of surprisingly tuneful and lovely, while spewing squalls of noisy guitar, heavy on the twang bar action. On the other songs, the bassist shouts, more punky and urgent. The few that they “harmonize” on are weird and interesting. The bass lines are solid and the drummer is fantastic, loud and fast, complicated, and interesting. from THE NOISE 9/05 review from O'Brien's August 11 2005
I saw Ketman once before, and I remember being frustrated by the mix. Tonight it’s really, really good, and I can hear everything clearly. I think they also have a new drummer, and she’s pretty good; a bit of trouble on the most complicated patterns, but she’s ambitious and solid through a profusion of turn-on-a-dime tempo changes that keep things lively and interesting. The songs are fast, punky numbers with an early-Nirvana sort of cheerful snarl to them. Not a lot of vocal melody---the bassist in particular mostly just screams the songs that he sings lead on---but there are a few tuneful bits, and mostly I’m focused on the guitar lines, which are noisy and surprising and excellent. There’s a fantastic, dysphoric pitch rolloff effect that he gets from the whammy bar, which he uses sparingly and very well.
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