Tag Archives: Some Things Run Wild

Cain (live in rehearsal)

Hi peoples!

It’s been quite a while since we gave you news of Some Things Run Wild, our upcoming album. So we thought it was time to give you a taster.

Here is a recording of Herons! performing “Cain” live in rehearsal, at Studio One, Brunel Goods Shed in Stroud. It was recorded with the help of Kevin Howlett from Long Train Ride.

It’s only a rough recording of a loud song in a small room, but we hope you like it. And it features Ben doing an impression of will.i.am — of course. Enjoy!

Advertisements

Leave a comment

Filed under Uncategorized

Herons! featured on Folkroom Anthology

Herons! are pleased to announce that we’ve contributed to the independent London-based label Folkroom’s second anthology, which is released today. Our track “Aliens” features on this compilation, and it’s the first recording we’ve released since our debut So Long! in 2010.

We’ve had the good fortune to work with the Folkroom bunch before, having  played at their regular showcase gig at the Queen’s Head in King’s Cross. We’re really pleased to be contributing to their Anthology Two (which you can download for free here) and we’re dead pleased to be doing another London gig with them on the 15th November, at The Islington — aptly located in Islington.

Check out the Folkroom website for more info about the artists who’ve contributed. Over the next few days, you’ll be able to read some words about each track, written by the artists themselves, on the site. Oh, and for your information — “Aliens” will feature on our forthcoming album Some Things Run Wild, but the version on the Folkroom Anthology is a special recording that is only available as part of the compilation. So go ahead and download it!

Leave a comment

Filed under Herons!

September Tour With Aidan

Hello, lovely people!

With September well behind us and winter on the horizon, I’m still buzzing from the tour I did with Aidan & The Italian Weather Ladies around Belgium, France and Luxembourg.

The tour started with a date in Louvain La Neuve — home of my good friends and master luthiers, De Musica — at a smart little organic café cum venue called Alterez-Vouz. After the show, I got proper pissed on Belgian beer and ended up back at Francois Massau’s house, demonstrating what I believed Sid Vicious would look like playing a six year old’s violin.

We had a proper romp at Why Not? in Dudelange (Luxembourg, for the uninitiated) and even went to an Indian restaurant where the staff lined up to shake our hands on the way in, and on the way out. We made lots of great friends and stayed up until morning playing songs in their flat. I also learned the importance of saying bise instead of baise. (Look it up if you want to know why.)

Some highlights of the tour included my first Boulets Liègeois, which looked to me like a ginger Gonzo from the Muppets…

Encountering French vintners’ puns (analogous to the British real ale tradition — but is he drinking a can of lager?)…

And most delightfully of all, visiting my friends Jeanne & Deni at their vineyard, Le Dessous du Cep at Le Vivier, in Fleurie…

Deni is a poet and wine-magician. He cooked some delicious food, showed us their sensuous and eminently quaffable natural wine called Rock And Roll (so named because it went into the cuve smelling like piss and came out like nectar of the gods), and informed us of the untold horrors of the French wine industry. Jeanne showed us her gorgeously bold and dynamic paintings, and talked about the challenges, frustrations and thrills of raising up a vineyard (and a family) from its bootstraps. We played a very fun gig and I DJd afterwards. I must have done a good job because most of the men in the room had their shirts off before midnight. I also polished off a methuselah of wine in the process.

The next day, Jeanne and Deni were kind enough to treat us to some wine for the road. The bottles were labeled with Jeanne’s designs, and stuck on by hand:

At Le Blogg in Lyon, I found myself apologising on stage for not speaking French, until someone asked me to tell a French joke. I jumped at the opportunity.

“Why does a Frenchman only have one egg for breakfast?”

Silence.

“Because un oeuf is un oeuf.”

The audience grumbled. Someone heigh-ho’d half-heartedly. Another person said something in French; it was probably, “Don’t give up your day job”.

The next morning, I gave myself concussion lying in bed. I turned over too fast and cracked my head against a table leg. The drive from Lyon to Brussels was fun with concussion — I’ve never seen the French countryside reel and rock like a sea before.

Our last date was a house gig in Gent, courtesy of the lovely An and Steven. They joined forces with a collective of musicians from Flanders to perform Bob Dylan’s album Time Out Of Mind. It was amazing! Especially An’s ukulele and vocal cover of “To Make You Feel My Love” — it beat the pants off Adele’s saccharine-glazed version.

Aidan and I spent the days off at the end of the tour working on vocals for the next Herons! record, Some Things Run Wild. We got really pissed (again) and did a vocal take at 2am in his apartment. I let out a blood-curdling scream at the end of one of the takes, which seemed like a good idea. I’m sure Aidan’s neighbours felt the same way.

I look forward to returning to all these places and seeing all these awesome people again. But now it’s back to work here in Stroud — we’ve got a record to finish! Speaking of which, we’ve done a little live video of the band peforming our song “Cain”, which is first song on the upcoming record. You can expect to see it here very soon!

1 Comment

Filed under Herons!

Remembering 9/11

I am not a patriot. I don’t believe in the inherent value of identifying with one nation over another. A nation, to me, is simply a collective noun to describe a group of people living in a particular place at a particular time, with their own more-or-less consensual geographical identity.

That said, I grew up in the suburbs of New York. And I’m a lot like other people who also grew up there. And when terrible things happen to your neighbours, the news hurts you deeply. The news of horrible things happening to people all over the world hurts too — but this is different. I didn’t feel more deeply for the people caught in the attacks in New York (and elsewhere in the US) on 9/11, but I felt differently for them. It was so close to home; they were my neighbours.

I don’t think 9/11 is necessarily the worst thing that’s happened in recent history — but it’s the worst thing that’s happened to my neighbours. It offends me when ordinarily kind, sympathetic people talk about 9/11 like it’s not worthy of their tears, because the US is such a global bastard. I’m not offended as an American, but as a New Yorker.

Continue reading

Leave a comment

Filed under Uncategorized

Studio One at the Brunel Goods Shed

If you’re in an independent band who play the kind of music your mother doesn’t like, and your pure genius has not yet been recompensed with millions of adoring fans throwing their money at you — then you’re probably in constant agony about where to get down to the very loud business of rehearsing.

Which is why we’ve joined up with the SVA team in Stroud and taken over a space at the newly re-opened Brunel Goods Shed. We’re using one of the former offices in this amazing old building as our music studio for rehearsing and recording.

Studio One at the Brunel Goods Shed before we moved in. And painted.

For Herons! and a small collective of other Stroud musicians, having a studio has been like manna from heaven. Situated at the Stroud train station, with no residential neighbours to disturb with our banging and hollering, Studio One (as we’ve christened it) is our musical home. We can rehearse at all hours, which makes us better musicians. We can record, which we’ve been doing — last week, in fact.

Anna and Edwin recording at Studio One

It’s been great fun, and a bit of hard work, getting Studio One into shape. It’s been totally worth it!

Me after cleaning out the dust and rubble from Studio One

Follow the goings-on at Studio One at our Facebook page

Leave a comment

Filed under Uncategorized