Joy Wants Eternal Reverb

Sunday night Joy Wants Eternity, From Monument to Masses, Unwed Sailor, and Mars Accelerator took over El Corazon for an experimental-indie-ambient, all-instrumental show (we weren't able to decipher any of the sounds the Mars Accelerator guy was producing, so we're counting his vocal input as an extra instrument).
The crowd at El Corazon were nothing but appreciative, listening raptly without conversation, and applauding and whistling at the end of each "song." We say "song" because each of the bands (to a greater or lesser extent) move through songscape whimsically, as if they're being filmed in front of a blue screen (this is the slow part, now it's the exciting part!, now it's dreamy again). Beating on the drums and cymbal and strumming their reverby guitars ferociously, they produce the alchemists' legendary "wall of sound," let it die down, build it back up again -- or just stop, which signals the song is over.
From our limited perspective, we found Joy Wants Eternity and From Monument to Masses a bit more polished, friendlier to the unpracticed ear. JWE likes to provide ambient soundtracks to visual projections, but on this night, their projection was AWOL. We could still feel the cinematic impetus to their music. FMTM labels itself post-hardcore-indie-punk, which is expressed in part by incorporating spoken monologues and snippets into the jangly-guitar noodling. They were the high point of the evening, for us, as their sound involved a bit more dynamic range.
Unwed Sailor features one of the more crazily active bass players we've ever seen. (Some might say too active.) Mars Accelerator, sadly, we just plain didn't care for. Their wall of sound was too similar to what we'd call noise. Each song began and ended without substantial differentiation from the last, and the monotony got to us.
We noticed about half the audience was wearing earplugs, which got us wondering who the ear-damaging decibel level was for, exactly. For us, it was just on the edge of discomfort, which doesn't make for an ambient environment we can relax into and enjoy -- it's more like being hit repeatedly with one of those little tack hammers.
Here they all are at MySpace, for anyone seeking some streaming mp3 satisfaction: MyJWE, MyFromMonumenttoMasses, MyUnwedSailor, and MyMarsAccelerator.
El Corazon, by the way, is an engaging space, with a separate band venue and bar connected by a hallway. The music area is really three levels: a dance floor, a sort of SRO balcony overlooking the floor, and back benches over looking that (a section of which is broken beyond safety, owners). We were a little taken aback by the men's bathroom's lack of a door; from the hallway you can see boys whizzing to your heart's content. Maybe that's a post-hardcore thing.


