Access to the Music Zone - October, 1998 - Ultrababyfat
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Vol 2 Number 11

  October, 1998

 
 

     
 

   
Artist: Ultrababyfat
Title: "Silver Tone Smile"
Label: Velvel/BMG
Reviewed By: Dave Merrill
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Guitarists, vocalists and songwriters Shonali Bhowmik and Michelle DuBois, met at the age of eight, when they both studied violin. The two practiced together, forming a friendship that lives on today. After attending separate colleges, they moved to Santa Cruz, CA together. There, they collaborated on song writing for a year before Shonali moved to Atlanta to study law. Michelle moved to Atlanta soon after. It was there that they decided to form the band "Babyfat," and add a drummer and bass player to complete the band. They received local attention when they were included on a local compilation album, "Amplified." Soon after, they produced their own record, "Dragons Go Away."

When the new band, with drummer Rodney Ueberroth and bass player Britta Phillips, signed to indie label, Velvel, they decided to rename the band "Ultra Baby Fat." Their debut album, "Silver Tone Smile," recorded at Easley Studios ("Pavement," Kim Deal), is a raw, garage energy ridden production. The painted jacket art reflects the same feeling. Their vocals remind me most of Joan Jett with more depth, or "February." (AMZ Dec. 1997)

First track, "Twist," has a surf music feel mixed with an alterna rock, punk sense. The guitars are layered, creating a garagey thinness. Backing harmonies are pleasing and unsettling at once, overlaying the music, carrying forth the uneasy rhythm. I didn't like this song at first, but it's honest, stripped down nature grew on me. Rumbling bass, quick guitar strokes and drumming set the frantic tone for "Bent On." It's a song about a woman's fascination with the "bad boys" who are "bent on self destruction."

"TCBA" opens with sung "doot, doots." It has a downbeat, so the "doots" don't make for an uplifting sound. There's an intentional darkness here that pulls it away from the bubblegum underpinnings of the song. Starting off soft, "Plenty" is rather bare, with only guitar and soft vocal. "Silent for days at a time/ You're looking at the constellations/ You don't know which ones are mine. . ." The song becomes louder, but returns to its more contemplative incarnation. A guitar solo follows the second chorus.

"Salem" rambles along about the cheap words men use to get women to stay with them. musically I wasn't thrilled with this one. It has its moments, but mostly it doesn't work for me. Notes clash to the point where the song becomes a muddy mass. Clashing even more are the guitars at the beginning of "100 Watts." It sounds like they're just tuning up. The main body of the song begins with a cleaner sound. Then the two effects blend as the vocals begin. It makes for an interesting mix as voice and guitar notes clash. Clashing harmonies add to the brew on the second chorus. Appropriately, the song is about not being able to fit in, but ultimately becoming comfortable with it.

"Water's" synthesized strings and opening guitar line present an entirely different sort of mood. An echoing vocal weaves its way through the musical landscape. There's a pleasant, calm feeling to this song. "What He Said" begins with quirky guitar licks. The melody that follows is just as erratic. Lyrics are unfathomable. "He rubbed alcohol into his eyes couldn't see his way/ I'm thinkin' it was his game are his tokens laid alone/ Just what did he want? He knew it wouldn't last too long/ Hear what he said/ See what he did."

Twangy guitar and a metronomic beat open the song "Jonesin'." Disturbing trumpet is joined by a distorted vocal. Old "B-52's" comes to mind immediately. The funky bassline is awesome. The repeated line, "Shady lady," should get boring given the number of times it's used, but it seems to intoxicate instead, never really losing its appeal. It's very retro in a good way. "Peacock Throne" begins with echoed male vocals and sitar, giving the song an Arabic feel. Bongos and sitar help carry that impression throughout the song. The foreign instruments help to give the song an element of psychedelic era "Beatles." There is almost too much happening in this song, but it works. "Ultra Baby Fat" brings off an unbelievable number of changes. This pair of songs are definitely the most impressive on the album.

"St. Augustine" grinds its way into being with feedback and fast guitar licks. As vocals begin, it softens and becomes more mundane. But mundane is not something "Ultra Baby Fat" can live with for long. The feedback invades at varying intervals. Vocals and backing vocals blend well. "Stupid" has a simple melody in the beginning. Power chords invade the simplicity on the chorus. The lyrics are tough to understand, but there's obviously a painful relationship here. "It's a matter of fact that some Robin's fly/ It's a matter of fact that you can make me cry/ Hold your head up, hold your tongue/ This won't hurt, it won't take too long. . ."

Spacey, echoed guitar lines create the mood on "Ringside." Lyrics are impenetrable here, perhaps intentionally, to complement the airiness of the music. Guitar work on this track is complex and intense. Toward the end, the song changes completely, turning to no holds barred guitar licks. It stops abruptly two minutes before the counter ends. One minute later Shonali and Michelle's voices come on confused, talking about being too serious. Cacophonous music begins with a guitar line, rumbling bass and drums. The music gets more and more confusing as the band adds "B-52's" styled screams and cackles. The song ends in feedback.

"Ultra Baby Fat's" album "Silver Tone Smile" was not one of my favorites. There are some high points to the album, but often the singing is flat. If you like old "B-52's" or the likes of Tanya Donelly, you might like the whole album. Otherwise, move on to something else.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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