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for the official site of The Devastations click here The Devastations will release their album in Europe, March 1st on Munster Records. 'The Devastations' spooky008
Out now in Australia on Spooky Records / MGM
High Bias - Austin Texas, USA Born in Melbourne, based in Berlin, the Devastations combine the no-bullshit poetry of the former with the decadent sophistication of the latter on their gorgeous self-titled debut. Like the Dirty Three set to lyrics or the Tindersticks without the fluff, the trio makes the kind of music that well-dressed mature gentleman in the corner that lived hard and well but has nothing to show for his romantic indulgences has in his head 24/7. Elegantly wasted tunes like "You Can't Reach Me Now," "Previous Crimes" and "Love Doesn't End Like That" lose the melodrama and dwell strictly on the dying emotions its protagonists try to resurrect. Beautiful, mournful, soul-refreshing. Michael Toland
Blow Up issue #70 -
March 2004, Italy Riccardo Bandiera
Tiny Mixed Tapes - Austria
Sherman Fleischer Losing Today - UK Loene / Lena 7" (In Fidelity) - Limited Australian Single
The Devastations ‘Loene’ (In Fidelity).
Same label, same singles club series but different band. The excellently named
The Devastations are just that, really. With an album already under their belt
(another good reason to go record shopping) this trio have risen from the
ashes of Luxedo to combine a sound that the labels' website simplistically
describes as Serge Gainsbourgh meets Johnny Cash, and we for once can’t argue
as ‘Loene’ is exactly that. A killer of a track and one of those rare gems
that alerts all the comparisons to the likes of Bad Seeds, Hazlewood, Orsen
Family, Black Heart Procession and the Tindersticks. Unfolding into a
widescreen drama, the gravely vocals of Conrad Standish perfectly stalk the
melodies like some deranged killer on a storm lashed night, while the
arrangements are tense, sophisticated and all consuming, imagine the
desperation of Orbison’s finest being shrouded with Cave era ‘Murder Ballads’
and then some more, broken hearts never sounded so brutal. Awesome. Flip the
disc for the equally tormenting ‘Lena’, less dramatic than its partner but
still clutching tightly to those heart strings as the band lazily rumble with
a countrified tinge and packed to the brim with intense melodic punctuations
that leave the listener almost hanging in
anticipation. Again limited to 500 copies. Single of the missive and
deservedly so.
Dorfdisco Magazine – Berlin Die australische Weite erstreckt sich bekanntlich über einen gesamten Kontinent. Kein Wunder, dass dies einen eigenen Stil wie den der Beasts of Bourbon oder The Dirty Three prägt. Wieviel weiteres Talent dort unten arbeitet, können wir leider nicht beobachten. Nur ab und zu findet sich eine solche Gruppe über direkte Kanäle nach Berlin, in die musikalisch australische Enklave Europas, um von hier aus unseren alten Kontinent zu bereisen. In diesem Fall sind es die Devastations, die mit ihrer ersten Cd im Gepäck tiefe Eindrücke hinterlassen. Nach einem Billy the Kid - artigen Western Intro setzten sie tief rollend zum ersten Liebesstück an, tragen die ganze Stimme eines jungen Träumers mit zuviel Whisky und Haaren auf der Brust durchs Zimmer, dazwischen sinatrat eine Stargast-Nancy, um sich in den Solos als grosses Rockepos zu undern. Wer so "My legs a Soul, my mouth is dry" singt wie der Sänger Conrad Standish, der hat viel Seele geatmet. Doch Vorsicht, live sind sie halb so schwermütig, und fesseln das Publikum mit überfallartigen Gitarrenattacken zum grossem Gefühl. Selten flossen unterdrückte Tränen so selbstverständlich und fand man sich heimlich wieder im grossen Schicksalszirkus des Lebens. Oliver Shunt
Barfly - Australia Any band citing such shared influences as Lee Hazlewood, Roy Orbison, Astor Piazzolla, John Barry and Suicide would have to be, at the very least, a little left of centre. The Devastations, a Melbourne trio of some eight months standing, are most definitely that. File them alongside other hard to categorise Aussie outfits like The Dirty Three, Not Drowning Waving, Karma County and maybe Augie March. The 10 songs on their 42 minute debut album ? recorded in an old concert hall in Prague ? comprise an equally diverse range of love stories, covering the gamut from sorrow and surrender to lust and trust. Lead singer Conrad Standish?s languid vocals lend a dreamy, surrealistic air, but their down tempo groove and solemn air makes The Devastations an enervating listening experience. Still there?s some interesting instrumentation and a couple of ear catching tango-esque toons, obviously Piazzolla inspired, and the guitarist finally gets to break loose on Track 9. Black clad inner-city types might have a keener appreciation of these serious young insects. Tony Hillier
Kinda Music – The Netherlands Je kan er heel lang omheen blijven draaien, maar eens zul je het toe moeten geven: The Devastations zijn de Australische Tindersticks. Hier wordt dus grootsch en meeschlepend geleefd, gaat "Do Not Disturb" op de hotelkamerdeur tot het bed is doorgezakt en als het dan ooit toch allemaal afgelopen is wordt het verdriet weggespoeld met liters rode wijn. The Devastations hebben ook al eens bij Tindersticks in het voorprogramma gestaan. En bij The Dirty Three en The Black Heart Procession. Nog niet bij landgenoot Nick Cave, maar dat komt nog wel. Ze hebben in ieder geval Birthday Party-gitarist Rowland S. Howard al zo gek gekregen de bio op de website te schrijven en Cave's vaste mixer Tony Cohen heeft ook al wat gemixt voor dit debuut van The Devastations. Het zou onterecht
zijn dit trio daarom af te doen als een stel overbodige imitatoren.
Volkomen onterecht zelfs. Ze hebben bijvoorbeeld dat typische
Australische tikje ruwe bolster dat de Tindersticks missen en klinken
toch nog een stuk intiemer dan Nick Cave. The Devastations zijn meer een
welkome aanvulling op het genre. Zeker als ze op het niveau blijven
waarmee ze debuteren. Want ze leveren een plaat af met een honderd
procent score; de tien tracks variëren van goed (het instrumentaaltje 'Ausencia')
tot ontzettend goed ('Previous Crimes', 'You Can't Reach Me Now'). Dat
is dan dus gewoon een grootsch en meeschlepend debuut.
Terapija Magazine, Croatia. Australians have
horse for every race and are showing this to the whole world by
significant musicians such as AC/DC, Nick Cave, Dirty Three, Kylie
Minogue... not to mention others. Just recently we were again reminded
of this fact by the band named THE DEVASTATIONS.
OOR Magazine - The Netherlands
‘Black Romance’
Rock Sound – London The Devastations frontman, Conrad Standish doesn’t just look like a young Nick Cave, he also sounds rather like him. A line-up shuffle and a name change see the Australian band once known as Luxedo taking a whole new direction, one that’s as exotic in ‘Loene’, with its Spanish sounds and French – sung lyrics, as it is haunting in ‘Previous Crimes’. With former singer demoted to guitar, their interests now lie in quiet rebellion – an end achieved through experimentalism, elegance and the odd clever song (‘Love Doesn’t End Like That’). And if Standish is at times as dark and disconcerting as Cave, with a voice notably beyond his years, he also endears himself as the soothing poet in tracks like ‘We Will Never Drink Again’. With their vast swirling voids, The Devastations might seem simple, but it takes genius to make it look this easy. Victoria Durham
DB Magazine - Adelaide Melbourne's Spooky
Records may only have about three artists on its roster, but my lord,
are they talented. Spencer P. Jones and The Drones have released
memorable albums of late, and now it is The Devastations. Comprised of
the three men from now defunct scuzz rockers Luxedo, this new
incarnation recorded these songs in Prague before mastering them at home
in Melbourne. The sexy raspy violin and voice of Luxedo member Emilie
Martin graces several of the album's ten creations. Lenin Simos
Rip It Up - Adelaide Oh yeah… now that hits the spot. In these unrealistic days of top 40, Video Hits and that irksome beast now known as schm-alternative, why is it we find ourselves pining more and more for bands from a bygone era when music came first and who could deal with universal topics such as the complexities of love with a refined, intuitive grasp of the subject that doesn’t make the listener feel like talked down to. Let’s face it, love’s the easiest subject to screw up. Yet with so many pretenders to the throne, here come Melbourne’s Devastations effortlessly sounding, for all the world, like they’ve been doing it forever. As they should… this is in fact, the next incarnation of the band formerly known as Luxedo. Firstly let’s just state that this is an exceptional record; highly ambitious and a sheer luxury to listen to (recalling a cross between the darkness of Tindersticks, The Dirty Three and middle period Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds crossed with various European folk music and even Lee Hazlewood & Nancy Sinatra, especially in several duets between lead vocalist Conrad Standish and ex-Luxedo member Emilie Martin – see the Sand-esque Love Doesn’t End Like That or Loene for example… saucy French there, Em). The material lingers in the memory like cigarette smoke and red wine stains, recurring with its survivor stories of dashed love affairs like a narcotic dream (Previous Dreams is a great example). Much of this is down to some wonderful musicianship, led by Standish’s ominous and bruised baritone; whether he be discussing dizzying love or the lack of it in his personal dark-nights-of-the-soul. Dramatic guitars (and some sensational solos courtesy of the extraordinary Tom Carlyon, still a six-stringer to watch) and sharp, dynamic drums underpin each song while numerous colours are provided by everything from rousing violins, optigan, piano, harmonium and even, as wonderfully captured on the Waits-ish carnival Ausencia and the instrumental opener He Wasn’t Like That When I Knew Him, banjo. Pay close attention too… many songs take very serious turns, so just because a tune starts out sounding delicate don’t be surprised if they’ve turned into whirling dervishes part way through. Really a much deeper, rich and thoughtful record than words will allow, The Devastations announces the presence of a major talent of which we’ll be hearing much more of. It’s so consistent and well realised, that highlights are hard to pick. Last time we listened, our favourite had changed once more (this time from the paradoxically-drink-yourself-to-oblivion-hmmm-sounds-familiar We Will Never Drink Again to the divine velvet of You Can’t Reach Me Now). All we can say now is, this is our pick (so far) for the late night listening album of 2003. Miss it at your peril. Nazz (gga)
Inpress - Melbourne
Agenda, Sunday Age - Melbourne The best albums
conjure an ambience all their own, and this debut from former members of
Melbourne band Luxedo does just that. Lyrically and musically,
The Devastations might be
rooted in pretty familiar landscapes of love and loss, but has more than
enough presence and emotional shade to take it into a realm of its own:
from the carnivalesqueinstrumental
He Wasn't Like That When I Knew Him to the slow-burn
melancholy of of We Will Never Drink
Again and the dark comedy of
Love Doesn't End Like That,
a duet reminiscent of a sinister Lee Hazelwood.
The Devastations might have
been written partly in Europe and recorded in Prague, but this beautiful
and moody release is the perfect companion to the Melbourne winter.
EG – Melbourne Partly recorded in a Prague concert hall, the debut by Melbourne’s moody Devastations simmers with old-world drama. They set the scene with a cinematic flourish, He Wasn’t Like That When I Knew Him echoing the tragic denouement of a spaghetti western. The other instrumental, Ausencia is pure eastern European street music. Frome the sobbing violin of Previous Crimes and You Can’t Reach Me Now to the slow, tremulous yearning of We Will Never Drink Again, the ominous Berlin albums of Iggy Pop and Nick Cave are other obvious reference points. There’s a similar air of murderous intent on Hold Me, and Conrad Standish has that kind of crushed baritone, as well as a healthy respect for Lee Hazlewood, if his sweetly forbidding duet with Emilie Martin, Love Doesn’t End Like That is any indication. Martin takes the ingénue role beautifully on a few tracks, and she and pianist Tom Carlyon manage to sound like a scaled-down Tindersticks on the album’s more orchestral moments. All sombre beauty and waltz-time restraint, this is like an arthouse flick for the ears. Michael Dwyer
Inpress The Devastations self-titled debut album (on Spooky Records) is a beautiful piece of work. A concept album of sorts, it deals with love. "Sorrow, surrender, love, trust and everything in between," the band says. "Raunch, regret, humiliation, adoration and all their by-products." They're big topics , but the album never strays into pretension or indulgence. The Devastations evolved out of Luxedo, starting as a trio (Tom Carlyon, Conrad Standish and Hugo Cran) in September last year. Luxedo bandmate Emile Martin also adds some effective violin and and occasional vocals. The sound will cop some comparisons to Nick Cave 'cause its mining dark, emotional territory. You have to be good to make this sound work and The Devastations are (just check out Previous Crimes and the albums instrumental opener). And Conrad is a great singer. When he sings "i've got a sickness in my bones, i start to shake when i'm alone" , the image stays with you. Jeff Jenkins
Rave Magazine – Brisbane Australia
Somewhere in the middle of one of their European tours, Melbourne outfit Luxedo began the process of creating songs for the next album. But the combination of being out of their comfort zone and homesickness wrought a change in their sound that necessitated a new name. Now they’re The Devastations. With recording begun in Prague and completed in Melbourne, the ten songs here have a sombre but tender, maybe even slightly bruised air to them - imagine swamp rock as done by some swooning romantics and you’ve got some sense of what they do. Add producer Tony Cohen and their supporting acts like the Dirty Three and Tindersticks for more clues. Vocalist Conrad Standish sings with a dark shiver, murmuring like he’s dealing with a hangover, so that a song like Loene is Lee Hazelwood sung by a tempered Tex Perkins. For the most part, the music accentuates this with a muted mournfulness (especially with violin), the mix being sadly captivating. Then, just when you’re lulled, they’ll either turn the heat up (the sear of twisted guitar distortion in Hold Me) or add some quirky little European touch (Ausencia’s French cabaret feel), without altering the overall moodiness of these pieces. Devastations? Far from it.
Time Off - Brisbane Australia Formed from the ashes of Melbourne rockers Luxedo after their lengthy European tour, The Devastations ply a subtler strain of music on their debut. The mood is darkly
romantic, even fatalistic, from the plucked notes and Emilie Martin’s
strings of cinematic instrumental ‘He Wasn’t Like That When I Knew Him’
to the Lee Hazlewood groove of ‘Loene’ and duet ‘Love Doesn’t End Like
That’, and stark Nick Cave-esque ballads ‘Previous Crimes’ and ‘You
Can’t Reach Me Now’. - Eileen Dick
Beat Magazine - Melbourne Australia It’s funny how a break up can hurt in different ways. Sure you miss the intimacy, the sex and the everydayness of arguing over pasta sauce at the supermarket, but often the real aching comes from memories of boozing. Whether it’s a conversation over a bottle of red at the kitchen table or sitting in the back corner of a smoky bar on a Tuesday night for no other reason other than to get hammered, reminiscing about the two of you drinking can turn a heavy heart heavier. The appropriately named local three-piece Devastations nail this feeling expertly with ‘We Will Never Drink Again’ off their debut self-titled album. Accompanied by some simple but maudlin keyboards, Conrad Standish sings/sways his way through a love hangover. Full of loss and yearning and hurt and “why the fuck did you leave?” it stings like smoke eye. It also best demonstrates the albums theme of falling in and out love - the good, the bad, the beautiful and depressingly ugly. Standish, guitarist Tom Carlyon and drummer Hugo Cran wrote most of the record in Europe when touring as the band Luxedo with bandmate Emilie Martin (who helps out on vocals and violin) and recorded it in an old concert hall in Prague. Most of the songs deals with feelings of displacement in faraway places. Imagine ‘Getaway’ hosted by Leonard Cohen or Serge Gainesbourg. The highlight, the gorgeous ‘Previous Crime’ with the violin of Martin and the dramatic snare of Cran giving the lyric extra resonance. It’s not all crying into the Budvar though. ‘Hold Me’ builds to a crashing squall with Carlyon’s spazzy guitar. Ultimately though the slower pace and lonely lyrics make this a perfect album to curse love at 3am while drinking - alone. Tim Scott
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