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Redwalls Guitarist Andrew Langer Wakes Up, Forms New Group

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Redwalls guitarist Andrew Langer has left the Chicago band he co-founded and formed a new quintet dubbed the Sleeptalkers (pictured). “The Redwalls was our childhood dream,” Langer says of the heavily Beatles-y outfit of friends from Deerfield, Ill. “It was a fun and exciting experience for a while, but as my musical taste grew outside of that bubble, it became apparent that I wanted to move in a different direction.” Langer picked Robert Pollard’s main collaborator, Todd Tobias, to produce and play bass on the Sleeptalkers’ first record, currently untitled and label-less. Langer is hoping for an early-2009 release. Continuing on the Pollard-connection front (we are MAGNET, after all), the Sleeptalkers’ first gig, February 7 at Schuba’s in Chicago, will be opened by Regal Standard, Pollard sideman Jason Narducy’s new band. No word on what the remaining Redwalls are up to, or whether Chris Slusarenko is involved in any way.

The Sleeptalkers’ “Falling Apart”:

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NEWS

Miles Davis Masterpiece Turns 50, Gets Reissued

miles-davis500Kind Of Blue, not just one of the highlights of Miles Davis‘ stellar career but an important milestone in the lifeline of jazz, is being reissued this month by Columbia/Legacy as a two-CD/one-DVD set to celebrate the album’s 50th anniversary.

Recorded in 1958 by the trumpet legend’s sextet that included John Coltrane on tenor sax, Julian “Cannonball” Adderley on alto sax, pianist Bill Evans, Paul Chambers on bass and drummer Jimmy Cobb, Kind Of Blue was an early excursion by Davis into modal improvisation, which allowed a player to improvise on a series of scales rather than the more constricted chord progressions of bebop. The modal style, first developed by jazz composer George Russell in the early ’50s, emphasized soaring melody over bop’s often frenetic rhythmic creations.

After leaving Davis’ group, Coltrane would take the modal concept to new heights on his signature 1964 album A Love Supreme. Disc one of Kind Of Blue (the best-selling jazz album of all time, incidentally) features the original work with alternate takes and false starts added; disc two presents session tracks that didn’t make the cut (“On Green Dolphin Street,” “Fran Dance”); and the DVD spotlights a pair of documentaries, one on Davis’ career and the other on the making of the album.

“Blue In Green” from Kind Of Blue:

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CLASSIC ALTERNATIVES

Classic Alternative: Girls Against Boys “Venus Luxure No. 1 Baby” [Touch And Go]

Dateline 1993: Lollapalooza moshed its way down Main Street while Billy Corgan, Eddie Vedder and Zack de la Rocha vented about spaceboys, elderly women in small towns and killing in the name of, respectively. Outside the rage cage, something genuinely alternative was taking shape: a sleazy brand of bottom-heavy rock trafficking in seduction-as-bloodsport. The Afghan Whigs gave Greg Dulli’s cartoon Satan a leering, soulful backdrop. Girls Against Boys, a New York City quartet formed from the wreckage of D.C. punks Soul Side, spliced frontman Scott McCloud’s stalker persona with the raspy delivery of the Psychedelic FursRichard Butler, resulting in an altogether more disturbing character. Inspired by a Spanish soft-core TV show the band watched in its hotel room while on tour near Barcelona, GVSB’s sophomore disc plugs the group’s fast-and-louche style into a set of songs finally worthy of their creepy charisma. Within the heartbreak beats of “In Like Flynn,” the churning churlishness of “Go Be Delighted” and the time-suspended tension crackling across “Bughouse” pumps the pulse of a serial killer. There’s no fake anger here: The all-too-real scary monsters and super-creeps conjured by McCloud and GVSB’s twin-engine basses unleash a wave of fear and unsettling menace. The lyrics on Venus Luxure No. 1 Baby don’t spell anything out but still manage to emit a cloud of unmistakable stank. McCloud growls vague come-ons such as “all the good things are in season” (“Seven Seas”), “stop the machine if you see something you like” (“Bullet Proof Cupid”), “if I can only show you a good time, I’m already tired of waiting” (“Bughouse”), and somewhere the nagging suspicion begins to emerge that the profile you’re building in your head is entirely consistent with the Son of Sam. Then the bottom drops out, and the endless fall through space begins. Welcome to hell, motherfucker. [www.touchandgorecords.com]

—Corey duBrowa

“Bullet Proof Cupid”: