The Gossip
at the Troubador 9/28/06
Reviewed by Alisha Ways
"What the fuck"
Beth Ditto, lead singer of The Gossip, spouted between songs after an unexpected
technical glitch.
A few seconds later hands were clapping to a smutty guitar riff and the band
was on to the next song.
In spite of a few nearly unapparent technical blips
throughout the night, the Arkansas trio delivered a soul fused blitz of spirited
glimmer punk that had a sold out crowd at the Troubadour jumping Thursday night
(September 28), alongside Mika Miko and Swan Island.
While The Gossip aren't as well known as other alt-dance troupes like Le Tigre
and Yeah Yeah Yeahs, their followers are devout. On some level they are truly
still the gossip, the secret of the dance punk circuit, even though they have
been around for some time now.
The Gossip have a sound distinct from other dance punk outfits. The clean,
bare-bones drumming of their latest member Hannah Bobbie sparkles like
reflections of light off a disco ball against the scratchy, sludge stricken lead
and rhythm guitar of Brace Paine.
But the backbone of their sound is in the strength of Beth's voice, crackling
with depth and resolution.
At moments her soulful wail transforms into an angry punk growl. The often blues
structured lyrics are again strangely resolute. Blasted from the pipes of Ms.
Ditto, words resound affirmations of simple truths. The feeling that
sometimes doing it is just as easy as saying it. There is no whiny, artsy
pretension here. At one point in the middle of a song, Beth quickly says, "Sorry
i'm at crotch level with you. I haven't washed these underwear," then goes on
singing.
The band performed tracks from their new release "Standing In The Way Of
Control," as well as a few oldies.
Songs like Listen Up! with its finger wagging, I told you so credo, and the neck
jerking Yr Mangled Heart boast a restraint
and depth of introspection missing from previous albums.
The clean, precision of Hannah Bobbie's minimalistic drumming is nearly the
antithesis of former member Kathy's punchy, rough-and-tumble drumming, which
dominated albums like "Movement." Live versions of songs like Nite and Jason's
Basement sound more polished and almost pretty.
Beth is less Joplin and more Aretha these days, less grungy and a little more
glam. And more experienced.
In keeping up with current dance punk trends, the bands sound is undoubtly more
glossy, but it is also more thoughtful. They've abandoned raw aggression
and their punk onslaught has subsided.
The band hasn't however abandoned their philosophy to always have fun and get
the crowd moving, which they did ultra successfully. Halleluja!
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Alisha Ways
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