Miami Horror, Bravado E.P

Despite promising full album reviews another E.P has crept under the radar. But, personal criticism aside, this is an E.P I have been dieing to get my hands on.

At the ripe age of 22 Miami Horror has a lot to his name both as a D.J and producer. Just this year things have reached a peak producing the Gameboy/Gamegirl album, The Golden Ghetto Sex E.P, and recording a mix for Ajax’s record label in Sweat It out Volume 1. I’ve been following his Myspace music player for two years now and it has never failed to impress. His style is a mixture of disco, nu disco and 80s synthtastica. It’s great stuff especially when your out clubbing.

Enough with the background info how was the CD?

Well it may be the very thing I’m trying to avoid. It’s good, but not great. Most importantly it’s not Miami Horror, at least as I pictured his music. The synths are there, the influences form the 70s and 80s wander around in the background but that exciting personality is gone. It’s hard to criticise him because I hold his work in such high regard. This is the producer that transformed Gameboy/Gamegirl from quirky to cutting edge. In short I’m looking for Miami Horror and I’m seeing Daft Punk.


The vocal are the main issue. I wasn’t keen on them from the start. They were too clean and very similar to the French robotic duo we know and love. So it may not surprise you that the tracks I enjoyed the most were those without vocals including the two instrumentals. The two tracks Bellevue and Illumination assured me that not all was lost. I sit here with fingers crossed (for my sake at least) that Miami Horror follows the path of these tracks for his next E.P or full length record. There really isn’t anything like dancing to a track that sounds like Sly and the Family Stone, Blade Runner and Phantom of the Opera sliced together.

3 / 5

Mercy Arms, (Self Titled)

The first time I heard about Mercy Arms they were on the cover The Brag dressed in mismatched fencing gear. Since then they have transformed their ‘look’ to one of the most exciting and captivating in Australia. Luckily their music has followed much the same path. If you flip through the sleeve as you listen to their self titled album haunting images of the group illuminated in white compliment the howling guitars and distant bells of their music.

To me, this album was instantly satisfying. I wasn’t tempted to listen to 20 seconds of every track to find something that grabbed me, like most Gen Y’s. Instead I just had to listened all the way through. Twice. The Mercy Arms sound is original, what is more it’s sustained throughout the entire album making it a really strong work. Something that I may argue must be listened to from start to finished each time you put it on.


The album starts off quite mellow as the band lets you get accustomed to their haunting style. The opening track Down here, So Long is nothing short of an amazing opening. Its simplicity and raw emotion had me completely absorbed seconds in. After a few twists and turns the two tracks Kilby and Speed arrive, strung together seamlessly. Just try and stop yourself from tapping the floor or hammering away on your desk. Despite having a similar sound to the rest of the album these two stand out with such ingenuity. And after you think you’ve picked their next move Shine A Light Down has you frothing at the mouth for more surprises.

I would hate to have the task of picking a single to lift from this bunch. Mercy Arms have created an album so original and complete it feels like the work of an older, more experienced band.

4 / 5

Myspace: www.myspace.com/mercyarms

Tame Impala, (Self Titled E.P)

If you worshiped aging rock stars in your teen years then Tame Impala might present you with a little conundrum. They sound exactly the same as your geriatric idols. So here comes the tough question, do we hate them or love them?

As a band they consist of three weedy, long haired guys: Jay Watson Drums / Vocals, Kevin Parker Guitar / Vocals, Dominic Simper Bass Guitar. Their music is in the same taste as many psychedelic rock bands of the 60s and 70s so originality is not their strong point. This may explain why they are signed to the same label (Modular) as the recently disbanded Wolfmother. While these two bands both pulled on my nostalgic heart strings Wolfmother, I can now admit, is simply a pastiche of the past and present. Tame Impala redeem themselves by seeming more genuine... somehow. This isn’t a slightly popy mixture of glam-rock, it’s an homage, a revival of music these three guys obviously love.


Don’t come in search of inspiring lyrics or a new sound they just aren’t there. Instead expect to be sent back in time by the very first note of the very first track Desire Be, Desire Go. The grungy guitar and tinny drums couple seamlessly with mellow, removed vocals. The track Half Full Glass of Wine reeks of Eric Clapton and Cream but boy do they do it well. If you are one of those purists who classify Wolfmother as plagiarism then rest assured Tame Impala finish their E.P with a well orchestrated killer: Wander. The band really shows us their musical talent and although the breakdown and solo are a bit lackluster the rest of the track is flawless.

Tame Impala are definitely worth any hype surrounding them and I look forward to their full length studio album.

3.5 / 5