Friday, June 6, 2008
The Evening Rig's "Never Been'er" gets 4.5 of 5 stars in Alternative Press!
Unabashedly Midwestern, undeniably good
The Evening Rig - Never Been'er
[4.5/5]
You know you're looking at the definition of a bar-rock band when their MySpace blog offers up guestlist spots to anyone willing to serve as the group's designated driver. Featuring ex-members of Minneapolis mainstays Cadillac Blindside, the Crush and the Cardinal Sin, the Evening Rig channel hometown legends the Replacements and throw in an extra touch of twang to their infectious choruses, making Never Been'er every bit as enjoyable as the newest efforts from alt-country superstars Wilco or the Weaktherthans. Through a consistent blend of shoegazer and anthemic rock, the veteran quartet are an amalgam of everything great about the Minneapolis music scene and a worthy introduction for those yet to explore alt-country's honest and drunken flair. Listeners seeking screamers and blastbeats need not apply. (HEART OF A CHAMPION) Kevin Wade
Thursday, May 1, 2008
Mike Gunther repeats as "Best Vocalist" in City Pages Best of Twin Cities 2008
BEST VOCALIST (MALE)
Mike Gunther
When it comes to the discography of Mike Gunther and His Restless Souls, comparisons to Tom Waits are a necessary evil. But while Waits's voice box took nearly three decades to stagger from the piano lounge to the flophouse to the chicken coop to the machine shed, local Mike Gunther has developed a powerful vocal presence that manages to telescope not just Waits's career but whole epochs of American roots music in the span of a single chorus. Equally adept at a buttery croon, a scrapyard growl, and the frenzied, multi-register incantations of a traveling evangelist, Gunther expresses in his singing a predilection for all things antique and bygone. On Burn It Down for the Nails, his sophomore full-length, Gunther exhibits a sweeping vocal versatility. One hears echoes of Howlin' Wolf, of Charlie Parker, and of vintage Leonard Cohen. Even if it didn't come all gussied up in Gunther's immaculately rumpled three-piece suit, his would still be the most singular and unmistakable voice in the Twin Cities since Craig Finn packed his steamer trunk and split for the Big Apple.