Indie Basement (2/21): the week in classic indie, alternative and college rock
This week: The Murder Capital, Limiñanas, Q Lazzarus, Cindy Lee, Porridge Radio, Trupa Trupa, The Balancing Act, and more.

It’s freezing cold in NYC currently but it’s a hot week for new releases, of which I review six: The Murder Capital‘s excellent third album; the latest from French band The Limiñanas who get some help from Bobby Gillespie and Jon Spencer; the posthumous, decades-in-the-works debut album from cult singer Q Lazzarus; the final release from Porridge Radio (who are breaking up); and the new EP from Polish post-punk group Trupa Trupa.
Wait there’s more: Cindy Lee‘s Diamond Jubilee (aka Indie Basement’s #1 Album of 2024) is finally out on vinyl and CD, and for this week’s Indie Basement Classic it’s the 1987 debut album from quirky LA folk rockers The Balancing Act (which you probably have never heard but you should).
Over in Notable Releases, Andrew reviews the latest by Youth Lagoon, Sunny War, Anxious, Maruja, Drive-By Truckers’ Patterson Hood, and more.
More news you can use: Supergrass’ I Should Coco 30th anniversary tour is coming to the US; Richard Ayoade directed Kim Deal’s new video; Superdrag are playing their first NYC & LA shows in 15 years; and the surviving members of The Saints are touring and will be backed by Mark Arm and Mick Harvey.
ALBUM OF THE WEEK #1: The Murder Capital – Blindness (Human Season)
Dublin band head to LA to make their most immediate, ragged, tuneful and best album yet
Dublin band The Murder Capital’s 2019 debut album owed much to dark, early ’80s post-punk, but they embraced melody on 2023’s comparatively glossy but terrific Gigi’s Recovery. For their third album they’ve course-corrected again, keeping the big hooks and choruses but applying it to the raw immediacy of their debut. Written in 10 days and recorded in three weeks (in Los Angeles with producer John Congleton), Blindness burns hot and feels like a polaroid of a drag race: vivid, blurry, full of energy and the threat of violence. It’s also their best record yet. “In writing the songs, our feeling was: piss or get off the pot. We wanted to needle-drop straight into the feeling of these tunes.” McGovern’s delivery is as ragged as the guitars, full of emotion and falling somwhere between Mark Lanegan and Julian Casablancas in timbre, delivering lines like “Oh I, never need you to say I love you, the words lost meaning.” Congleton’s production adds widescreen dynamics to songs like “Can’t Pretend to Know,” the poppy “A Distant Life,” and Shane MacGowan tribute “Death of Giant” while still sounding live five guys playing live in the same room, locked into one another, fueled by excitement, anger and knowing they’re making a great album.
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ALBUM OF THE WEEK #2: The Limiñanas – Faded (Because Music)
Lionel and Marie Limiñana enlist Bobby Gillespie, Jon Spencer and more into their tres chic psych-garage world
Perpignan, France’s finest musical export, The Limiñanas, have been banging out their francophone variety of freakbeat for 15 years and have given us a lot of great music in that time. Lately they’re doing a lot of soundtracks, but Faded is a proper studio album, features a lot of guest vocalists, and is the best thing they’ve done in recent memory. Not that Lionel and Marie Limiñana ever make a bad record or stray too far from their signature sound — which ping-pongs between go-go’able bangers and more mellow numbers that favor spoken word passages — but they do it so well, and everything here just falls into place with a somewhat widened scope. The guests add a lot, too, without taking away from the band’s appeal: Primal Scream’s Bobby Gillespie is a perfect addition to The Limiñanas’ world on “Prisoner of Beauty,” as is French actor/musician Bertrand Belin who brings swaggering elan to “J’adore le monde.” There’s also Jon Spencer who shows up twice, first on “Space Baby” which works in a bit of Bridget Bardot’s classic single “Contact,” and then again on the grungy “Degenerate Star.” Some of the best songs, though, feature more enigmatic guests who only give their first name. Anna-Jean imbues “Catherine” with an air of sultry cool, and Penny brings classic girl group vibes to the album’s castanets-inflected title track. Lionel and Marie hold their own on the songs they sing, including a chic reimagining of The Kingsmen’s “Louie Louie,” a classic-style Limiñanas number, “Autour de chez moi,” and an ethereal take on Francoise Hardy’s “Où va la chance” to close out the album.
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Q Lazzarus – Goodbye Horses: The Many Lives of Q Lazzarus (Sacred Bones)
More than three decades after the release of her only single, the enigmatic Q Lazzarus gets a posthumous debut album that is also the soundtrack to a documentary about her many lives
Q Lazzarus (real name Diane Luckey) only released one single, “Goodbye Horses,” but it has had a long life, first used in Jonathan Demme’s Married to the Mob but then more famously in Silence of the Lambs. (Even if you don’t know the song, you know the scene.) Demme was her most public champion and the reason anyone knows her at all. In the ’80s, she drove a cab to pay the bills and one day picked up the director as a fare, and happened to be playing her own demo at the time. “Who is that,” he asked. “That’s me.” He used her song “Candle Goes Away” in Something Wild (though it didn’t make the soundtrack album) and had her perform a cover of Talking Heads’ “Heaven” in 1993’s Oscar-winning Philadelphia, but she basically dropped off the map in the early ’90s. Very little was known about her, given how little music was released, the pre-internet era of it all, and her private nature.
That has now changed significantly this month, with Eva Aridjis Fuentes’ new documentary, Goodbye Horses: The Many Lives of Q Lazzarus that follows the NYC artist through her almost brushes with fame in the late-’80s and early-’90s through her leaving leaving the music biz to drive both cabs and a bus in Staten Island. (Like Demme, Fuentes was also a happenstance cab fare.) Q granted Fuentes access into her life — just a few years before her death in 2022 — as well as her archives of unreleased recordings. The soundtrack is now a defacto debut album 30+ years after the release of her only single.
“Goodbye Horses” remains Q Lazzarus’ most transcendent, magical work but there are a lot of gems, including the studio version of “Heaven,” the bouncing “See Your Eyes” which sounds like “Lips Like Sugar” era Echo & the Bunnymen, a postpunk-funk-reggae take on George Gershwin’s “Summertime,” housey banger “My Mistake,” and a “new wave” version of “Goodbye Horses” that sounds like it could’ve been on a John Hughes soundtrack. The double-CD and digital versions add an additional additional 13 songs, though “The Candle Goes Away” is only on the CD. While the enigma that was Q Lazzarus, and some of the incurring magic, has vanished, it’s a no-brainer trade to have these songs and the film out there in the world. Finally.
Pick up a copy on green vinyl.
Goodbye Horses: The Many Lives of Q Lazzarus (Music From The Motion Picture) by Q Lazzarus
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Cindy Lee – Diamond Jubilee (W.25TH)
Last year’s best album finally gets released on vinyl and cd
Cindy Lee’s triple album Diamond Jubilee was released to the world in March 2024 ago as a free download in in album-length wav files or as one giant YouTube stream. Despite not being available on streaming services, it became a word-of-mouth sensation, the kind you just don’t see anymore. That it justified its epic run-time was a big part of that. (It was my favorite album of last year.) Nearly a year later, Diamond Jubilee still isn’t available on streaming services but it is finally on vinyl and CD. It actually makes a lot more sense as a true triple album where you can pick a side and focus on it in 20 minute chunks. The pressing sounds great and even if I wish it had come in a gatefold sleeve — the three LPs are in a wider sleeve — the packing is still lovely and comes with a giant fold-out poster with all the lyrics. I’m still finding new things to love about the album and it was worth the wait.
Pick up Diamond Jubilee on vinyl in the BV shop.
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Trupa Trupa – Mourners (Glitterbeat)
Amyl and the Sniffers / Yeah Yeah Yeahs producer Nick Launay helps this Polish trio put extra oomph in their sound on this terrific five-song EP
Polish post-punk vets Trupa Trupa are back with their first new music in three years. They made Mourners with veteran producer Nick Launay (Amyl and the Sniffers, IDLES, Nick Cave, Yeah Yeah Yeahs) and he has put a little extra oomph in their sound without buffing off any of their rough edges. The record opens with “Sister Ray,” which is not a Velvet Underground cover but their own creation. With its dark, fluid bassline it’s got Classic Goth vibes to spare and would’ve gone over gangbusters at the Bat Cave in 1985. From there, Trupa Trupa explore a variety of other alleys in the same general neighborhood, from the atmospheric “Looking For,” to the rumbling, spacious “No More,” to the mutant punk of “Backwards Water” to the noir krautrock funk of Mourners‘ title track, where the group really let loose. Even if your appetite for trad post-punk is waning, this tight five-song blast is worth checking out.
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Porridge Radio – The Machine Starts to Sing (Secretly Canadian)
One of the best bands of the last 10 years say farewell with one last EP
Porridge Radio, we hardly knew ye. The Brighton band are one of the best, most original groups of the last 10 years, and made five great records during that time, including my #1 of 2020, Every Bad. All things must come to an end, or at least a pause, and they announced earlier this year that following their current tour in support of last year’s Clouds In The Sky They Will Always Be There For Me that they would be splitting up. They’ve also left us with a parting gift in the form of one final EP. These songs are from the Clouds in the Sky sessions but don’t feel like leftovers. Opening with the simmering, undulating title track, The Machine Starts to Sing‘s four songs work together, building a head of steam, until the cathartic release of “I’ve Got a Feeling (Stay Lucky).” Among that song’s first few lines are “February is a feeling inside of me, and I’m ending it.” It’s like it was all meant to be, a planned wake for themselves full of joy and sadness and overspilling emotions, like the best Porridge Radio songs. Bandleader Dana Margolin will surely continue making music but I will miss this band. Glad we got such a nice short sendoff.
Machine Starts To Sing by Porridge Radio
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INDIE BASEMENT CLASSIC: The Balancing Act – Three Squares and a Roof (Primitive Man Recording Company, 1987)
If you can track it down, the debut album from this ’80s-era quirky LA folk group is fantastic
The Balancing Act were formed in the mid-’80s and while most groups at the time were adding synthesizers and gated drums to everything, they were playing with acoustic guitars, melodica, and kitchen sink percussion. Featuring three very talented singer-songwriters (guitarists Jeff Davis and Willie Aron, bassist Steve Wagner) and a very inventive drummer in Robert Blackmon, the band made waves in Los Angeles and the title of the band’s 1986 debut EP, New Campfire Songs, was also a mission statement. They brought a quirky LA new wave sensibility to folk music that was (initially) entirely free of electronics with equal parts talent, hooks, humor, and eccentricity. That debut EP, produced by The Plimsouls’ Peter Case, got them signed to Primitive Man Recording Company, an imprint of IRS Records that shared its initials with a regrettable music industry watchdog group started by Tipper Gore. The Balancing Act’s debut album, released the next year, made good on the EP’s promise with 11 playful, ridiculously catchy songs that showcased Davis, Aron and Wagner’s distinctive but complementary songwriting and voices (and wonderful harmonies). Davis was the earworm factory with songs like “This is Where it All Begins,” “Red Umbrella” and “We’re Not Lost” but Wagner’s creations (“The Ballad of Art Snyder,” “Kicking Clouds Across the Sky”) are the darkly humorous yin to Davis’ yang. “I’m walking up the street to your house and all the dogs just look away,” Wagner sings on “Waiting for the Mail,” my favorite on an album of zero bad songs. “Somewhere there are bones beneath us but I don’t ask and they don’t say.” Most records made in 1987 sound like it, but Three Squares and a Roof is timeless.
It’s also a record that could fit into a subcategory of Indie Basement Classics called “The Best Record You’ve Never Heard Of and Is Hard to Listen To,” as it’s currently not on streaming services and, unbelievably, not on YouTube. (I thought everything was on YouTube.) It is however plentiful and cheap on the secondary market, including the CD which includes New Campfire Songs as well. You can however watch the video for the album’s opener, “Three Cards,” which features Peter Case and Victoria Williams driving across a desert highway:
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