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Iron Chic

Iron Chic

Timeshares, Benchmarks

Wed · November 7, 2018

Doors: 7:00 pm / Show: 8:00 pm

$13.00 - $15.00

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Iron Chic
Iron Chic
Iron Chic’s new record is two things: both the same as previous releases, and absolutely
incomparable to them. Due out on October 13, You Can’t Stay Here addresses the same big
questions that have plagued the Long Island punk group from their outset: anxiety, depression,
relationships, substance abuse, mortality, life, death, what it all means, why we’re forced to
experience them. But this album is punctured with grief and devastation; while these are all
familiar concepts, they’re relayed with an added desperation, and the claustrophobic,
inescapable reality of them. There’s no punchline, no immediate silver-lining.
Jason Lubrano, the band’s singer, is aware of the absence. “On the past records, we generally
try to throw in an optimistic note here and there. That might be the one thing that this record is
lacking.”
That pervasive darkness goes right back to the record’s title, a line from the song, “You Can’t
Stay Safe.” It’s a manifestation of a general anxiety, a permanent lack of peace. “No matter
what you do in this world, there's always some danger or something lurking there for you,”
Lubrano sighs. “Even when you kind of think you're okay, you might not be. That was just sort of
like a desperation there: you can't really be safe anywhere.”
It’s hard to not hear all of this as a product of the loss the band suffered in January 2016, when
Rob McAllister, Iron Chic’s founding guitarist, died unexpectedly. The band is still coming to
terms with McAllister’s passing. “I’ve dealt with loss before in my life,” Lubrano says. “I lost my
dad when I was 21, but he was sick and we kind of saw it coming, and I was able to process it in
that sense. Rob was a unique thing because it was one of the first times a close friend has died,
and someone my age.”
The loss of McAllister loomed over the creation of You Can’t Stay Here. “It does definitely
permeate all aspects of it,” Lubrano remarks. “It’s just hanging there.” Some of the tracks had
been written with McAllister, compounding the pain of his absence. Written and recorded in
guitarist Phil Douglas’ house, working on the record was a sort of coping mechanism for the
bandmates. “It definitely brought us closer on as friends to just have this to focus on and put our
energies into and help keep our minds off of things,” Lubrano explains. That utility is something
he wants to share: “I hope that translates and I hope that people can get a similar feeling from
it.”
Despite the subject matter, the band’s aptitude for unbridled anthemics is on full display here.
Flickering into life with a rising wave of distorted bar chords, “A Headache With Pictures” is a
crass, unabashed introduction, with throttling gang vocals and “whoa-oh!”s layered over
slashing guitars. The band’s self-production is evident and bracing; guitars are thick and
gnarled, immediate and relentless, while drums are taut and driving. Lubrano’s voice is more
earnest than ever, and when the collective comes in for the big sing-along choruses, it sounds
almost comforting; there’s still an indelible element of coldness to their choir of voices, but when
they sing out in unison, there’s a flicker of hope.

The grief scattered across the record is blunt and overwhelming. “Too fucking tired to bother to
dial the phone, I’m still mourning the life that I left behind,” Lubrano bellows on opener, “A
Headache With Pictures.” Later, he contemplates our existence: “It’s hard to be a human being.
How can we, when we’re not quite sure what being human means?” These aren’t dressed up,
flowery, or even terribly artistic. They feel conversational, like a page ripped from a diary. Most
diary entries go unshared; the strength in Iron Chic is that they share it all, in hopes that it might
help us.
“If it's a sense of feeling like somebody understands what they're going through, or just that
there's people who think the same way, or even if they ascribe some story to what they're
hearing and they can relate to it, that’s ultimately what makes me feel good,” Lubrano says.
Lubrano is worried there’s no bright note on You Can’t Stay Here, no reprieve from the
suffocating darkness (Although, as the dust settles on the album’s final moments, a
preprogrammed melody from an old Casio keyboard rings out. Lubrano chuckles, “Phil was like,
'Is this too goofy?' and I'm like, 'Nah, I think I like it.’ It kind of breaks the tension at the end”).
But the record is the bright note. The feverish admissions of anxiety, the blunt discussions of
mortality, the struggle to stay afloat in tar-thick clouds of depression; these are all dark, yes, but
the externalization of them, casting them into light and setting them to a fierce, determined
melody, is a cry for survival and perseverance. These are tributes to fortitude, not weakness.
Iron Chic has been through a hell of a fucking year. They’re still standing, and they made a
record together. That’s the bright note.
Benchmarks
Benchmarks
Following the release of his debut EP "Where Fake Cowboys Go To Drink", singer and guitarist Todd Farrell, Jr. didn't think of it as much more than a songwriting exercise, an attempt to articulate his feelings about growing up and finding his place in the world. That was until people heard it.

With requests for shows flowing in from all over the Southeast, Todd recruited fellow guitarist Eli Rhodes and a pair of old friends in Jack Whitis and Matt "Goose" Rewinski to fill out a band. With that, Todd Farrell, Jr. and the Dirty Birds were born, playing their first hometown show with scene veterans Arliss Nancy in October of 2012.

Logging hours of late-night practice, the band quickly put its own spin on Todd's repetoir. The newly christened Dirty Birds began playing anywhere that would have them, pay or no pay, whether there were 5 people or 100 people in the room. A few audience members knew the words to every song, but most were experiencing the band's raw passion and infectious energy for the first time. As the shows accumulated, so did the group's material, and soon, fans were clamoring for a full-length album.

For weeks, the band burned the midnight oil in the studio after coming home from their day jobs. The reaction from the release of "All Our Heroes Live In Vans" in October of 2013 provided much needed confirmation that they were hitting their mark. Songs that intermingled the missteps of youth with a relentless enthusiasm for life created a chemical reaction that was hard to ignore. The exuberence you experience when things goes right, the urge to bury your face in your hands the other ninety percent of the time--it all resonated with listeners.

With that in mind, the group made the tactical decision to scrap their name, dropping the artist-plus-band connotations once and for all, and rename themselves Benchmarks in anticipation of releasing the "American Night" EP in June of 2015. Branching further out from the well-worn girls and beer tropes, "American Night" was their most collaborative project to date. The stories on the album unfold behind crackling guitars and raucous percussion, deftly weaving through the band's collective experiences, culminating in the album's closer "Paper Napkins", which attests that the only way to survive is to "stick it out together".

With touring and recording already slated for 2016, Benchmarks is just getting started.
Venue Information:
The High Watt
One Cannery Row
Nashville, TN, 37203
http://thehighwatt.com/