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The Deadstring Brothers
The Deadstring Brothers
'Starving Winter Report'
Bloodshot/Evangeline
With this second album from the Detroit exemplars of country rock, there is not much stylistic change from the eponymous debut, which received countless references in press reviews to The Stones/Exile Street and in which frontman Kurt Marshcke was widely touted as a musically spiritual kinsman of Gram Parsons, possibly even Keith Richards himself.
'Starving Winter Report' will indeed appeal to anyone with a hankering for the fusion of blues and country rock that Parsons delivered and perhaps those Stones fans who are looking for an alternative to transfer their allegiance to.
The energetic full band bluster that makes the band so popular at their live shows is also apparent on their studio recordings, 'Starving Winter Report' being no exception, although the studio recordings of their lap steel infused urban tinged country rock is tamed slightly by the gentler riffs that add texture to some of the more
grandiose epics and observational tales.
Live, the band is a stripped down and raw powerhouse, fronted by a swaggering Marschke, sympathetically backed by a keening Marsha Marjeh and funky bass lines from Phil Skarich, along with the input (or output) from a talented collection of touring musicians, often pressed into service at short notice when commitments of regular band members exclude them from the frequent tours on foreign shores. On this album, however, the emotional charge that the band get from enthusiastic audiences at their live shows is replaced with tempered sonic power, neatly textured layers
of a horn section and splendid vocal harmonies.
Pressed, packaged and put on the record shop shelf, 'Starving Winter Report', with The Deadstring Brothers trademark crashed bi-planes on the sleeve cover, makes a more than adequate supplement to ones more contemporary Americana collection of say, amongst others, Drive-By Truckers and Stewboss.
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The Deadstring Brothers
Bloodshot Records
The Deadstring Brothers 'The Deadstring Brothers'
OK, get a load of this – it’s
Friday morning and I’m shooting
the breeze with the plumber who’s
come to fit a new shower. Y’know,
he’s talking plumbing and I’m
talking music. Anyway, he’s
not all that interested in music, so
he gets back to whatever plumbers do
when they’re installing a shower
and I get back to my computer.
Times Beach Records
I stoke up the CD player with this Deadstring Brothers album because I want to get into the lyrics before I go to the Deadstring gig tonight. Well, you know how it is – I got so involved in the instrumentation, I lost sight of the lyrics. A couple of minutes later the plumber puts his head around the door and says “That’s fucking great! Sort of Stones-like; who is it?” And that comment alone, from someone who not two minutes earlier claimed to have no interest in music, epitomises the Deadstring Brothers debut album. Of course, this being a music web site I can’t just say “it’s fucking great”, can I?
And the Stones references come thick and fast too, from experienced music critics and music philistines alike. There’s some substance to the comparisons. Dig a little deeper though - anyone who watched the recent BBC Gram Parsons documentary might recall the film footage of said Parsons hanging out with the Stones, and the speculation of what a collaboration between the 2 might have resulted in. This is the essence of the Deadstring Brothers.
The Detroit-based quintet blend rock n blues influences with a country rock tradition set by the likes of Uncle Tupelo, and to some extent the Wilco/Son Volt off-shoots, equally at ease blowing the roof off with their alt country rippers (‘Entitled’, ‘I’m Not A Stealer’) as they are tinkling away at their melancholic slower tracks (‘It Takes Love’, ‘Jones Street’). It’s always difficult finding contemporary comparisons for music like this, music that combines traditional country storytelling and instrumentation, high energy guitar rock and thoughtful arrangements. Names such as Whiskeytown, Stewboss, The Sadies and The Hired Guns all spring to mind.
Indeed, there’s even a little
of the old Ryan Adams (circa ‘Heartbreaker’)
in both Marshke’s music and looks,
and with the thoughtful arrangements
throughout the album, even more of Whiskeytown
than one would dare to consider.
But where the Adams myth has been overshadowed
by the reality of a couple of recent
dodgy albums, Marshke and company have
their feet firmly planted in their roots
rock, not pretending to be anything
other than what they appear to be. Whilst
music critics have filed the bands music
under a variety of pigeon holes, from
alt country, roots rock to country rock,
Marshke himself emphatically points
out that its rock ‘n’ roll.
His own categorical answer to
where his music fits best might fall
on deaf ears, especially those belonging
to alt country fans that get more out
of the country aspects of the album
than the rock. And, as if to make
it quite clear that the album does indeed
lean towards country rock than anything
else, there’s a couple of songs
that wouldn’t have sounded out
of place on one of those modern western
movie soundtracks.
Marshke being the main force behind
the Deadstrings it would be easy to
disregard the rest of the band as a
backing band. Everyone involved
with this future classic is an integral
part of the machine, from the flexible
rhythm section (King and Skarich, drums
and bass respectively), all the way
down the ranks to the pool of stunning
backing vocalists (sisters Masha and
Mimi Marjeh and Laura Rock).
Testament, perhaps, to this up and coming
bands wide appeal – not only to
music fans, but to their somewhat more
established musical peers, the band
have appeared on stage with names as
diverse as Jesse
Sykes, Cat Power and Eleni
Mandell to Jesse Malin. By my reckoning
it won’t be long before the Deadstrings
are pulling decent support themselves.
Ah, what the hell, the plumber’s right – it’s fucking great.....
The Deadstring Brothers can be found
at www.deadstringbrothers.com
The album is on Times
Beach Records and distributed in
Europe through Cargo
Records.
Related trivia - Aric Karpinski (keyboards)
appears on the latest Mood Elevator
album, 'Married
Alive'
Kurt
Marshcke and
Philip Skarich, from
the Deadstring
Brothers.
Bude, Cornwall - April 2004
The
permanent chalk
board outside
Rick’s
Bar (Widemouth
Manor, near
Bude) reads
‘Cool
Choons’.
Cool
tunes indeed.
We’re
here to get
an earful of
Detroit based
country rock
outfit The Deadstring
Brothers, with
their Sheffield
support band,
The Long Guns.

Mid-evening,
the main bar
is full of pre-gig
loungers, diners
and drinkers.
There’s
a double table
with a group
of tired looking
people ordering
a meal. Somehow,
it’s easy
to pick out
the musicians
from the surfer
and skateboard
fraternity,
although in
this case the
American accents
are a bit of
a give-away.
The Deadstring
Brothers and
gang are recovering
from a long
drive down from
London, with
the thought
of another long
haul the next
day, heading
up to Leicester.
At one end of
the table is
an unassuming
young man, quietly
observing his
surroundings
and the people
milling around
him. He
has the look
of a poet or
artist taking
mental notes
for future reference.
It’s
a demeanour
that I have
also come to
associate with
many of the
musicians I
have encountered,
especially those
who write their
own material.
Even without
being armed
with a photo
of Kurt Marschke,
founder member
of the Deadstring
Brothers, with
the continuing
role of lyricist,
composer, vocalist
and guitarist,
I instinctively
approach him
with the knowledge
that this is
indeed he.
With
a confident
shake of the
hand, Kurt is
quietly enthusiastic
about meeting
later for a
chat. None of
the big star
attitude of
‘go check
with my manager’.
He’s not
even fazed by
my embarrassed
admission that
the tape recorder
is broken.
An hour or so
later, I’m
talking to Kurt
and Philip (Skarich,
bassist). They
explain that,
with the exception
of Masha Marjeh,
the rest of
the formal band
line-up on the
album are back
in the US; this
touring line-up
is comprised
of 3 part-time
touring members,
getting some
shut-eye before
the gig.
Me,
being a practical
sort, I wondered
why the band
had detoured
a few hundred
miles out of
their way to
the next gig
to play a free
gig down in
Cornwall. Kurt
explains that
their previous
gig at the Manor
(February) had
brought them
a small but
solid fan base
in the area
and with more
recent airplay
(from the album),
along with an
interview and
live acoustic
set on Radio
Cornwall the
week before,
that the trip
was well worth
the few hours
drive to consolidate
their standing
amongst local
music fans.
Later, the band
manager (Netty
Turner) confirms
the premise
behind the current
tour, so soon
after the previous
one. Playing
small venues
around the country
has brought
the band a dedicated
following, many
turning up night
after night at different
venues, and
they see this
tour as a consolidation
tour –
plans for the
next UK tour
(July 2004,
with additional
dates in the
Netherlands)
will see the
outfit playing
regional venues
across the country,
larger venues
which will bring
the scattered
groups of fans
under one roof.
However, the
band hasn’t
only attracted
the attention
of music fans
around the country.
Their eponymous
debut album
has received
glowing reviews
from mainstream
music press.
The common denominator
of these reviews
has been the
Stones/Gram
Parsons comparisons.
Asking Kurt
how he felt
about these
comparisons,
he nods his
head, smiles,
and says in
a self-effacing
manner that
he finds these
comparisons
flattering.
By and
large, critics
have labelled
the band as
a country rock
band. When asked
which genre
pigeon hole
he put his own
music into,
he is emphatic:
“Rock
‘n’
Roll!”
You can’t
argue the point.
Anyone who makes
a categorical
statement like
that, without
feeling the
need to elaborate,
cannot be argued
with. However,
digging a little
deeper, he admits
to growing up
a diet of Dylan/The
Band, his favourite
album being
‘Nashville
Skyline, with
‘Blonde
On Blonde’
running a close
second. I ask
about their
other influences
– I point
out that I myself
tend to lean
towards Uncle
Tupelo as a
musical comparative
(hereby moving
away from the
rock ‘n’
roll point made
earlier), to
which both Marschke
and Skarich
nod their heads
enthusiastically
– both
big Jeff Tweedy
fans. No surprise.
Exactly how
much the likes
of Dylan, The
Band and Uncle
Tupelo have
influenced Kurt’s
writing isn’t
all that clear.
Whilst Kurt
leans towards
the rock ‘n’
roll definition
of what he writes
and plays, it’s
impossible to
get away from
the country
aspects, whether
he or the band
like it or not.
To emphasise
the point, later,
during the gig,
as soon as the
pedal steel
starts wailing,
there are a
few country
die-hards swirling
on the tiny
floor in front
of the stage.
There’s a point in our conversation where Marschke turns the tables on me, asking about my own music preferences. Expressing my own interest in jam bands (Gov’t Mule), Marschke, without being critical, makes the observation that he preferred “telling a story, creating a drama in a short space of time; a beginning, middle and end”. There’s a glint in his eye; he’s passionate about his own music and although he might not particularly like something else (in this case rambling jam sessions), he appreciates music for music’s sake. He makes it clear that he loves what he does, fine tuning his songs, playing music for music’s sake, and wants to be the best he can at what he does, without feeling the need to break new territory.
Indeed, he has fine-tuned his music. Everything he says indicates a love of songcraft. Once an album has been pressed and released, it’s on show, warts and all. I ask Kurt if, with hindsight, there is anything he would change on the album, if he could. He shakes his head; “No; there were 4 or 5 songs that I wrote horn arrangements for, but…..” He shrugs. I get the impression that the next album is going to be a much more elaborate affair.
The subject of a follow up album crops up at this point. Kurt seems confident that he and the band easily have the musical tools for another 10 albums. He talks enthusiastically about the next album, mentioning next March as a likely release date. He’s impressed with the following the alt country scene has in the UK and hints that the next album will probably be released here before it does in the US. With a steadily growing fan base in the UK, there’s even talk of the new album seeing a UK (European) release before a US one.
Whilst the UK has a number of excellent home-grown alt country and roots acts, the Deadstring Brothers have the added appeal of being ambassadors of the ‘real thing’; no doubt a big advantage when trying to pull new fans from the niche market music lovers in the UK, for their new album.
Heading the conversation back to said album, I ask Skarich about the album sleeve artwork (another of his contributions to the album). Many American musicians felt the need to bring post 9/11 politics into their music and I queried whether there was any political significance to the artwork (crashed bi-planes and a photo of 2 pilots in a bomber cockpit). Both Marschke and Skarich are instantly apolitically dismissive. Phil Skarich shrugs and says “I just play bass.” With politics out of the way, Skarich is happy to elaborate on the artwork, pointing out that the image innocently portrays the solidarity of brotherhood, an ideology which bodes well for the continued success of the band as an entity. I get it, but am not convinced that the more politically inclined anti-war activists who hover around alt country record shelves will.
At the end of the day, neither the band nor the album is about politics. It’s about a love of music and performing to appreciative audiences. They’re not precious about what they do; they might be looking for success, but are happy with the hand they’ve been dealt.
Both Kurt Marschke and Phil Skarich have the air of seasoned rock stars. There’s no hidden agenda; they know what they have to do to make it in the dog eat dog music world. They walk the walk, and talk the talk – an almost casual non-chalant swagger on-stage; off-stage, they talk music, not about themselves. Unassuming but charismatic guys who are happy to take their place in the overall tradition of music.
Footnotes:
The Deadstring
Brothers lineup
for the current
tour includes
permanent band
members Kurt
Marschke and Philip
Skarich,
along with Masha
Marjeh (backing vocals
on the album). Bob Hoffner (pedal steel,
previously with Cuartet
Lucy), Travis
Harrett (drums, also
of The
Dopes and Ron
Getz Trio)
and Charles
Hughes (keyboards).
Marschke previously
recorded an
album, under
the guise of
‘Life
of Crime’,
entitled ‘Demos
For The Choirbook’.
This album
included a track
called ‘Six
Dead Strings’,
the seed for
the name of
the current
band. 'Demos
For The Choirbook'
is available
through disclogic.com
The Deadstring
Brothers can
be found at www.deadstringbrothers.com
The album is
on Times
Beach Records and distributed
in Europe through Cargo
Records.
- May 2nd 2004
Many thanks to Kurt Marshke, Philip Skarich, Masha Marjeh and Netty Turner (band manager) for their time and patience, the chef for the homemade lasagne, the waitress for putting another heater in our freezing room, another waitress for the fried breakfast (belch!), Lesley Shone at Indiscreet PR for the album; and to my own Lesley (aka Mrs Musicworkz) for putting up with my unnatural preoccupation with music, musicians and my computer.