"Bad Vibrations"
austin.com
The drawing on the cover of My Education's Bad Vibrations seems to capture a man enjoying the wanton bliss of a thrilling acid trip at that exact moment where it turns bad. He just doesn't know it yet.
The slow build-up of the seven instrumental numbers borders on ecstatic. Simple melodies are adorned with nuances of vibraphone, organ, pedal steel, accordion, and viola. The repetitive nature gives cuts time to comfortably set into a listener's psyche. So comfortable that you forget the inevitable upheaval around the corner. The wall of symphonic distortion that bombards creates the contrast between calm, blue water and a deadly tempest.
By the time we reach the seemingly perpetual climax of "Arch," with it's chorus of crashing ride cymbals clattering like a flock of birds warding off an intruder, it's hard to remember where the song started. The come-down number "Britches Blanket" follows. And like most of the album, the descending guitar fingerpicking riff at the forefront helps obscure where one track begins and the other ends. The collapse at the end of "Britches" is so sudden and fierce, it would seem impossible to recover. Yet, the repetitive descending guitar returns, a lonely viola dances around it, and the build-up begins again.
With their fourth full-length, he six-piece My Education continues to strengthen the instrumental, post-psychedelic scene that has grabbed firm footing in Austin. While compatriots Explosions in the Sky have reached breakout success already, Bad Vibrations gives My Education magnum opus to follow suit.
--Dante Dominick
"Moody Dipper"
Spacelab Music ReviewsSlowing and flowing. My Education is definitely in no hurry to make its musical point. On Moody Dipper, they layout a number of slow build songs that layer sounds on top of each other to create an organic and ambient build, with each layer making the song more epic than the last. They've brought in remix help from Dalek, Kinski, Red Sparrowes, and Teith, and the result is a lot of varied takes on what My Education has laid out.
On Green Arrow, distorted viola sounds come across like pastoral bagpipes and steady drums, almost sounding like they're from two different songs. The drums plod along with steady intensity, midtempo, always lively. The viola, by contrast, is slow and flowing. By the time the electric guitar comes in, we've got a mountain of sound. Then it all cuts out suddenly, begging for your attention, asking in a whisper. When it comes back, full mountain projection, it has a wall of sound to knock you over. The effect is moving. This song is a remix done by Dalek, who deserves some props on orchestration and crafting the structure of the song.
The Kinski remix of Puppy Love is another grandiose sort of build — it's got more orchestral strings, but the drums explode halfway through into a sort of drum and bass explosion in a fireworks factory. Furious and frenetic, moving, and all the while underneath the string movement on top of them. There's some of the electric guitar here too, curiously placed at key moments to work with the strings, in tandem. This one does another fantastic rise to glory over its 7 and half minute life span, but climaxes before the end, leaving a sustaining aftermath of of strings humming along to take you back down slowly.
This whole project was brought about as a way to introduce My Education to new people through a remix album. All of those in remix attendance have done a deft job of doing just that, taking songs that were already good and making them different, reinterpreted through the eyes of the remixer. Try this album for a deviation from normalness and average sounds; you'll get something different and spacial that rewards you over and over agin with each listen.
--Corey Tate
"Italian"
Rolling Stone
There must be something on the air,
or in it, to explain the space rock blooming in central Texas. This Austin sextet expands on the arc-riff
grandeur or local travelers Explosions in the Sky with John Cale-like viola and simple, rising melodies that
take you way up and out. My Surprise find at SXSW this year, My Education are advanced ecstasy.
- David Fricke
A primary tenet of screenwriting, and by extension, film, is starting scenes
with the action already in full swing. "Snake in the Grass," opening My Education's long-awaited sophomore LP,
does just that, the conversation between drums, piano, and viola taking on an immediate cinematic quality, as if
excerpted from an Italian film score. The pattern is then set: begin with a tender étude, end in an ensemble flare.
Mediterranean pacing – languid (James Alexander's viola), sweeping (Kirk Laktas' keys), quick to burn (guitarists Chris Hackstie and Brian Purington) – meets Sicilian consequence ("Plans A Through B"). The local sextet's sonic miasma has coagulated since 2001's comparatively lithe 5 Popes. The classical coating of "Thanksgiving," cradled in the rhythmic undercarriage of Eric Gibbons' bass and Sean Seagler's percussion, thickens to a crescendo by meal's end. The anxious, wheedling cry of Alexander's viola unsettles the ambient drone of "(Polyphonic Walnuts) Puppy Love," shifting into the inclement séance of "Texas Style." The third act ("Dirty Hands," "Green Arrow") drags – blurred, drifting – but the 12-minute closer, approaching the nuclear testing of Kinski, crystallizes in a more
delicate center. Italian is paced like said nationality's filmography, and as such, it lingers long after.
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Raoul Hernandez
Smother
Expectations are always high for me when I hear a new
band that calls Austin, Texas its home. After all Austin not only has one of the coolest and largest music
gatherings every year in South By Southwest but also boasts some of the best and brightest bands out there.
So when I heard My Education my jaw dropped at how incredibly talented this group is. A six-piece that forges
instrumental music that are more about movements than mainstream pop-rock, My Education is a college on what
you can do right when you sit down to put some songs to tape. Their instruments seem as if they’re one with
the player somehow co-existing on this plane of reality unlike any other musician out there. Chris Smith
engineered the album and was a superb choice for this band as his previous work includes the likes of Explosions In
the Sky (another amazing instrumental group from Austin), …And You Will Know Us By the Trail of Dead,
and Rhythm of Black Lines. When they embark on a tour near my hometown you know I’ll be first in line so
I can watch pure genius emanate from human beings on stage.
- J-Sin
"5 Popes"
delusions of adequacyRecently, there have been a few bands in the indie scene that have taken their level of composition up several notches. The Appleseed Cast and Ativin both come to mind as bands on the forefront of putting mood and tone as a priority over a particular structure. With this strategy, these bands have not only improved their sound, but have also helped take the indie scene in a new and exciting direction. Although the recently released material by these groups is exciting and cutting edge, there is another group that could give these mood masters a run for their money. My Education is a 7-piece band out of Austin, TX that has just released a self-titled EP that should open some eyes in the indie scene and make some labels take a look. Their sound is firmly rooted in the indie-rock style, yet the subtext of their EP adds somewhat of a grand feel to the mix. The band seems to have gotten their sound down to a science. The EP features a beautiful mood, cascading guitar lines, and intriguing atmospherics to boot. There are no vocals on the record, but that does not lessen the effect of the sound on the listener. In fact, the band does such a great job of immersing the EP in its wondrous sound that vocals could possibly even act as a distraction. "Concentration Waltz," the first track on the EP, opens quietly. It's reminiscent of some of the 80's albums of The Cure in terms of mood. The guitars sound alive and fresh as their light tones invoke feelings that most records can't touch. "Lesson 3" follows down the same trail that "Concentration Waltz" started the record on. It's an equally beautiful track chock full of delicate instrumentation and feeling. Things do get a bit more intense though as the volume cranks up about midway through the song right when every instrument seems to be hitting it's stride. Very nice! "Nightrider Meets the Waterfall" is a head-nodding, rocking number that changes the pace a bit, but it isn't quite as appealing as the previous tracks. Although the song is tightly played, it doesn't seem to suit them as well as the more atmospheric material. Following that track, "Deep Cut" and "Crime Story" are more akin to the first tracks on the EP and come off like a warm blanket of sound to the listener. They feature an equal amount of delicate instrumentation. The synth sounds are more at the forefront on these numbers and add to the already engaging mood of the EP. Although this record is self released, and therefore possibly hard to find, fans of atmospheric indie rock should take the time to track this release down. Their "Education" is one worth knowing about.
www.mundanesounds.com/
Sometimes things that seem to be knock-offs tend to be better than the
things they immulate. When I was a teenager, I had a friend who taught me
that better doesn't necessarily have to mean more expensive. For example,
the companies expensive brands of cigarettes that I would smoke would also
make cheaper cigarettes, often using the same tobacco. Potato chips,
especially BBQ-flavored, would often be more filling and much tastier than
the premium-quality chips. Same thing with colas. Why pay a buck for a
name-brand drink, when, for the same price, you can often buy two or three,
if not more, of a store-brand that tastes virtually the same?
Occasionally, though, this idea can apply to bands. My Education is an
eight-piece Austin band who, if anything, bear a terrible resemblence to a
band called Godspeed! You Black Emperor, as well as to their local comrades
Explosions in the Sky. My Education, whose members have been in other
notable bands, including Godspeed labelmates Stars of the Lid, are no mere
rehash of pre-established styles, nor do they sound like mere knock-offs.
Taken by themselves, the songs on 5 Popes could easily fool the unsuspecting
hipster.
5 Popes is My Education's self-released debut, and, to be honest, a finer
debut couldn't possibly be found. Shimmery guitars, dosed with a heaping
helping of atmosphere and a hint of that wonderful Texas psychedelia is the
general course of action for My Education. Starting with the increasingly
dramatic waltz beat of "Concentration Waltz," the song builds up and up and
up into heaven and is returned safely to the ground. Moving into "Lesson 3,"
the gentle guitars blossom into a loud, mind-expanding symphony. "Nightrider
Meets the Waterfall" is a more "straightforward" "rock" "song," that quietly
fades to silence. And so the style continues with "Deep Cut," until the
final number "Crime Story" which is clearly as grand and epic as you would
expect; after all, with it being the final song, you would expect a Very Big
Finish, and My Education do not disappoint.
If Godspeed You Black Emperor! are tapped in to the desolate and dark nature
of northern Canada, and Explosions in the Sky channel their arid West Texas
background, then My Education are surely the sound of Central Texas. Their
music captures the big skies of the Texas flatlands, while also blending in
the dark, empty spaces of the woodlands of East Texas. 5 Popes is the sound
of two barren regions coming together--a blend of sky and forest, emptiness
from above, and isolation and loss from below. My Education are surely a
band to pay attention to; no mere imitators of style are they--for the sound
that they have found is, indeed, all their own.
from www.splendidzine.com/
It's really difficult to criticize an instrumental album -- the band can
play, obviously, if the band members are making noise, and if the band
creates dissonance, who's to say the players are not imitating Philip Glass
or Arnold Schoenberg? The most pleasing of these albums are the ones with
obvious melody, as the critical benchmarks are easy to rate: is the band in
tune, do all the band members sound like they know their instrument, do they
do anything funky with it. 5 Popes is My Education's definitively positive
answer to all of those questions.
"Concentration Waltz" noodles about with a few chords and employs crashing
reverb in an imitation of Hendrix at his most stoned, piling all of the
notes into a mountainous crescendo before settling out onto a flat, chiming
melodic plain. The drum continues to pound out its unchanging rhythm, a
one-color weft to the multi-hued warp of guitars. "Lesson 3" is slower,
pensive and wistful, like the best of '70s prog-rock bands fiddling around
after a long recording session, attempting to create a hidden track. The
guitars and bass roar and crash in the background while once again the
drummer, Sean Segler, plays his kit like he's at a practice session. He
sounds as though he has been promised a cup of tea at the song's end and is
thumping his heart out for it, without variation in tempo -- it's a good
thing, really, anchoring the wildness of the guitars and the god bass.
"Nightrider Meets the Waterfall" sounds a bit like the opening to Jeff
Buckley's "Grace", and the sharp melding of chords bears an aural
resemblance to a waterfall -- it's the rushing together of noise. "Deep
Cut"'s violin adds a mournfulness that's so mood indigo it's inky. All of
the songs share melodic ideas, so they flow well, like one long orchestral
piece, allowing the listener to hear the individual ideas in each song more
clearly.
5 Popes' thematic thrust is as enigmatic as its title, but the music is also
relaxing enough that you can enjoy it while you get the ideas that you want
from each track. Listening will be an education.
from www.babysue.com
My Education - 5 Popes (Independently released CD, Guitar/instrumental)
Five lengthy compositions featuring swirling guitars and cerebral rhythms.
Austin's My Education has a sound that reminds us of Tristeza. The overall
mood of the song takes precedence here. There are no easily discernible
melodies. The band's chord progression mania builds in intensity and shifts
in levels during the execution of their songs. "Concentration Waltz" is an
appropriately titled dittie that'll wash your brain out and leave you laying
underneath the kitchen tank. "Lesson 3" is more subtle at times, while still
allowing the band to rock out (rather than "rock in"). "Nightrider Meets the
Waterfall" is a strange excursion and contains some noisy moments.
"Deep Cut" is a beautifully moody piece and definitely our favorite.
The album closes with "Crime Story," with its many shifts in tone and
almost orchestral layering. Really cool guitar maneuvering here, but
this CD probably isn't easy to find. Best bet is to e-mail the band
at my_education@hotmail.com. Neat! (Rating: 4+++)
from www.fakejazz.com
Guitars picking pretty melodies, carefully decorated with piano or viola, rising majestically to a full climax before gently reclining against a pillow of white noise, cradling you to sleep. It is as formulaic as genrification itself, and yet if done well, post-rock (if you must call it that) can either seize your attention or raise hairs you weren't aware needed shaving. And although it's not math-rock (again, if you must), there seems to be an equation at work that bears elaboration before solution.
The 5 Popes EP opens with "Concentration Waltz," a tune that plays to the band's dynamic strengths while showcasing a tuneful approach. A three-chord waltz slowly gives way to guitar tracks that ascend the scale proportional to their volume, aided by minimal drumming that might be content to wallow in the fuzz. As the zenith is reached, the guitars begin a mellow descent from their dizzying heights, touching the ground only after stretching out to explore a bridge that serves as a comedown.
"Lesson 3" tackles similar terrain, bringing an explosive chorus sooner than expected, then settling back into a loping gait with keyboard flourishes before revisiting the chorus once again. "Nightrider Meets the Waterfall" is a more upbeat offering, but somehow it sounds awfully close to a pre-Kid A-era Radiohead outtake (maybe "Airbag"?), not that this should be considered a drawback. "Deep Cut" combines an A-B pattern with crescendos, each section gaining momentum as it approaches the inevitable blast of volume that signals the pinnacle of each song. There is almost a reprise toward the end of the blast, but it tenderly fizzles out instead, effects pedals mercifully released from delayed captivity.
The closer, "Crime Story," charts the same route explored by its predecessors, countermelodies shifting through the hazy din, searching for a new path to follow. One highlight on this number is the viola, which seers above the effects-driven guitar lines, not unlike Papa John Creach so many years ago during the tail end of Jefferson Airplane's flight.
It's the soft-loud dynamics, the picked single-note guitar lines, the rise and fall of instrumental rock music that makes this EP enjoyable, yet predictable. The songs are compelling and lovely, if lacking the knockout punch that would make them irresistible. However, the sonic delights of the band should not simply be overlooked because of this. My Education can be excused if their sound is not breaking any new ground, as long as they are doing such an exceptional job on the land/soundscaping.
Recommended If You Like: Explosions in the Sky, Mogwai, etc...
