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Clutch: Grinding The Gears of Your Soul |
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Clutch sucks you in a lot like hip
hop does - with sick beats, nasty chords and vocals delivered like they were last rites.
They have Dr. Dre's rhythm and John Bonham's soul. At Saturday night's sold-out show at the
Hollywood Roxy, Clutch certified this as fans slammed to nearly a three-hour show,
manically bobbing heads if not frantically jumping up and down. For Clutch, this is
nothing new. From coast to coast they've been doing this for years, but it has been a
long, bumpy journey. Backstage, a few hours before the show, the long road to success was barely evident as a few members of the band relaxed on the dusty old sofas in the aged venue. This green room could tell thousands of stories but for drummer, Jean-Paul Gaster, he appeared uninterested in his surroundings as he stoically sat and beat on his drum pad maintaining a consistent 100 bpm. He barely acknowledged anyone. Lead singer, Neil Fallon, paced around a
bit seemingly more alert and managing a few interviews with local publications.
Clearly absent of the intensity that is routine at every performance, he calmly expressed
little regret and bristled at the thought of second-guessing the band's past decisions.
"I don't want to dwell on this stuff cause it's pointless," Fallon says, sitting
on the edge of his chair. "A lot of times it's a learning experience and you
have to learn the hard way, and you try to do it right the second time around. For Clutch, this may mean the third time
around. With two failed major-label debuts, six official studio albums and now promoting a
self-released live album, Live at the Googolplex, Clutch has yet to reach the
mass market. Fallon claims it was difficult to please the ever so chart-hungry major
record labels and that contributed to their exits. "I know now that we are not that
band that they [Atlantic, Columbia] were looking for, to have that watershed record that
would sell millions of records," Fallon acknowledged.
Today, actions speak louder than
multi-platinum records and Clutch has continued to prove that a successful music career
can be founded with record sales that reach the masses by the thousands coupled with an
extensive tour schedule that brings their ballsy live performance to every dark corner on
this earth. A feat no doubt that would force any commercial critic to shit in
their pants rather than to face the wrath of zealots that were in abundance Saturday
night. The show opened with the heat of a
fireball as guitarist, Tim Sult, married his arms around his Les Paul and produced an
instrumental fusion that melded the precision of drummer Gaster, bassist Dan Maines and a
guest keyboardist. What seemed like five minutes turned into an hour; a jam session of
non-stop rock producing complex layered instrumentation that did not require Fallon, nor
was he missed. Sult, his hair loosely pulled back and
held by a single rubber band, wore a faded black t-shirt and snug 501's that barely hid
his rotund frame. He moved his arms with ease like tentacles underwater and he never
once moved nor did he approach the microphone as if their reliance on a lead singer had
been abandoned. Not to miss his queue, Fallon suddenly
appeared like an angry spirit lying in wait and showcased a personality that is absent in
real life and obviously only appears on stage. His ferocious delivery and red-hot vocals
ran continuous for an additional two hours. In retrospect, his presence diluted the
outstanding jam performance in the first set. Fallon is Clutch and they are not complete
without him. He sprinkled his set with tracks coming
by way of their entire catalogue like crowd faves "El Jefe," the "master of
the metaphor." As if he was mesmerized by his very own lyrics, Fallon's eyes were
often half closed when belting out his rhymes. It was like he was Samuel Jackson in Pulp
Fiction, his eyes projecting a reckless disregard. Fallon and Sult rarely made eye contact
throughout the evening instead deftly focusing on their craft. They worked independently
but out of the speakers came unity. Although Fallon laments that their sound may not be in
touch with the latest trend in today's diverse musical landscape, they are not
apologizing. "It's the only thing we know how to do. It's second nature,"
explained Fallon. He still laughs at the marketing ploys
that the labels encouraged to "generate a hit." Covers from LL Cool J and even
the Knack's My Sharona were presented as potential cover songs. As their fans
can attest, Clutch has performed live covers, just not the kind that will precipitate
interest from top 40 alternative radio stations. As the evening approached, Fallon took a
moment to stare around the room and he absorbed it all in - the dusty old couches, the
peeling colors of paint on the scruffy walls, and he recognizes that not much has changed
since their first tour outing many, many years ago. He acknowledges that they all
have homes now, and they have luxury buses that cart them from city to city, and the kind
of money that seemed allusive just a few years ago. For now, Fallon seems content
but not entirely satisfied. Clutch is on tour through the fall where
they will begin the process for the next album.
VOX: You have played over a thousand shows in the last
decade. Whats different, what has changed? VOX: Would you have done anything different along the way? VOX: Theres always a push to sell millions of records
with major labels, how would you have done things differently with Atlantic and Columbia? VOX: We heard that the labels, yearning for a hit, wanted
you to do some covers?
VOX: Do you feel boxed in, in terms of comparisons to
classic rock bands like Led Zeppelin, which of course influence you? VOX: Are you tempted to modify your sound? VOX: Lets take a step back: Growing up, can you
isolate a single moment where you thought that this was the direction you were going to
take? VOX: The new album is Googleplex. Did it seem a logical next
step for you to release a live record now?
VOX: You perform off your fans. How do you deal with
Los Angeles or the like where fans often seem to be more interested in themselves than any
given band? Can that affect your performance? VOX: Whats next? |
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