The Dutchess & the Duke: Kimberly Morrison and Jesse Lortz. Two kids hanging out together, growing up together, having fun together. Two kids pissed off at each other, picking on each other, blaming each other, calling each other's bullshit. Two kids playing in all sorts of bands for years. Sometimes together, many times apart. Through all the years they've known each other, however unforeseen, however ridiculous, the result has always been inevitable

The first time they got around to playing music together was in 2002. Morrison was recruited by front man Lortz into the deconstructionist R n' B group The Flying Dutchmen to play organ as "The Dutchess," an (unsuccessful) attempt to add an air of class to an otherwise classless group. After several singles and an album, the band broke up after a month long European tour. Lortz kept up the Boom Boom Party Records label in Seattle, Washington with THE FE FI FO FUMS, a 3-chord punk trio with three singles and one LP under their belt, while Morrison was making waves all over the place with the INTELLIGENCE, the FALLOUTS and her latest group the UNNATURAL HELPERS. The one-time recording of the SULTANAS found Morrison and Lortz working together again on a dance-floor girl beat group, ala The Ronettes meets 60's fuzz. From the ashes of their collective youth and these collaborations, the duo of Morrison and Lortz reunited and embarked on a journey to bring forth a poetic experiment that blurs the lines between American folk and pop music of yesteryear and today:

2007 saw their debut single release on Boom Boom Castle Records, for "Reservoir Park" b/w "Mary." Quoth Todd Killings (Victim of Time): "Executed with the conviction and genuine style of some of the best early 1960s teenage heartbreakers like Bob Dylan, Mick Jagger and Eric Burdon... [With] delicate layers of heart-meltingly harmonized vocals, it takes mere seconds... before it absorbs all of your attention and your mind starts searching for that checkpoint of familiarity that sucks you in without mercy." Soon thereafter they settled in to the Fall season to record their first long player for Hardly Art, spending days and nights huddled over an 8-track in the Magical Basement Studios in West Seattle run by none other than Bryan Standridge (SUSPICIONS). With this wizard behind the reels, they enlisted many friends to help with their debut album, including Donnie Hilsdat (NICE SMILE) and Karen Mitchell (SUSPICIONS), while onstage, they recruited Ruben Mendez (COCONUT COOLOUTS) and Oscar Michel (GRIS GRIS). All in all, there were electric, acoustic and 12 string guitars, flute, tambourine, maracas, some bass, and always many, many voices. Think of the most depressing summer camp sing-along.......

The result: She's the Dutchess, He's the Duke. Some songs are dark confessions; some are painful admissions. Some songs toe the line between ugly and beautiful, like yourself. Compared to "Between the Buttons"-era Stones, Dylan and Leonard Cohen, The Dutchess & The Duke's songs marked a turning point for Morrison and Lortz. From the dark gypsy swagger of "The Prisoner" to the lilting harmonies on "Out of Time," each song touts magnetic guitar lines and vocals so straightforward that they belie all other intricacies. The b-side from their debut single, "Mary," was so described by Steve Borchardt (Terminal Boredom): "I can't think of a modern record I've ever heard where the lyrics have struck me as being as well-written... [with a] melody as every bit as evocative and touching as the lyrics. And that's not hype, that's the truth." Like a transmission sent 50 years ago that is just now being received, The Dutchess & The Duke have crafted an unassuming album full of possibility and urgency, reminding us of the basic human condition that is all too often forgotten or ignored.

Making these sounds together was a completely new game to these two kids. There is nowhere to hide in their songs. No squawking feedback. No drunken haze. No broken, drool-filled microphones. Simple and striking harmonies unlike nothing else this duo had previously ventured towards. These songs and the way they are played are completely vulnerable, uncertain, real and terrifying....


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In a small town called Steventon, just south of Oxford in the United Kingdom, Brooklyn songwriter / principal heretic Jason Sebastian Russo, Alexandra Marvar, and a constituency of British pop talent hauled several half-tuned guitars, myriad scraps of rusty metal and a piano with a knee-high flood watermark into a cow barn on the Truck Family farm, to record an album which would come to be known as Common Prayer.

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ARMS is what happens when the back burner bursts into flame. A one-time side project transformed into a full band, ARMS synthesizes Todd Goldstein's years of bedroom experimentation and sharpens them into a single bright blade.

Goldstein has been writing and recording songs as ARMS since 2004 - although never quite like this. During his years playing guitar in NYC-based indie rockers Harlem Shakes, Todd quietly self-released his own music as ARMS, sneaking home-recording sessions in his rare spare time. Todd's first album as ARMS - the luminous, ramshackle pop of Kids Aflame - was released on Melodic Records (UK) / Gigantic Music (US) in 2008 to enthusiastic Internet-praise. When Harlem Shakes disbanded in the summer of 2009, Goldstein expanded ARMS into a full band with the addition of Tlacael Esparza on drums, Matty Fasano on bass / vocals and David Harrington on keyboards / electronics. The group immediately began writing the songs that would become Summer Skills, holing up with producer Shane Stoneback (Vampire Weekend, Sleigh Bells, Cults, Fucked Up) in Stoneback's Treefort Studios in Brooklyn.

Amid the life-or-death stakes of Summer Skills, noses drip kerosene, chill winds blow sweet and razor-sharp teeth gleam in the darkness. It's this terrain of texture and mood, set among the long purple shadows of August afternoons, that underpins the album's sequence of haunting moments - little nightmares lit with the blurry shine of dreams. With Summer Skills, ARMS manages the elusive trick of weaving these threads into something both lush and beautifully, painfully alive.


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