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Julia Brown

About Me

From: Amplifier
jubilant newborn alien haze

Despite the title, this is NOT a Guided by Voices album. Virginia-to-Manhattan transplant Brown is infernally difficult to describe without resorting to lists of otherwise completely unrelated artists who she occasionally vaguely resembles. So I'll just make a couple of observations. In this album's press kit, Brown says that Duran Duran's Seven and the Ragged Tiger inspired her to become a songwriter, and to be honest, her lyrics have the same stream of consciousness impenetrability that was Simon Le Bon's stock in trade.

Happily, she's also a terrific singer, with the scratchy emotional intensity of Lisa Germano and the controlled warmth of Beth Orton, and as opaque as the lyrics are, you can still tell that they seem to mean something to her. Brown has created a remarkably varied album that touches on numerous styles, often within the same song.

Oh, all right, I'll just make the list: I hear Tapestry-style singer-songwriter rock, Kate Bush-like art pop, Beck-esque sampledelic whimsy, Elvis Costello's slippery vocal melodies and elastic sense of song structure, Jill Scott's try-anything once spirit and the emotional intensity of Aimee Mann minus the soul-baring lyrics. Singer-songwriters as eclectically gifted as Julia Brown almost never reach the audiences they deserve, but anyone who doesn't hear the loping, acoustic-guitar-driven "This Is Your Day" is missing one of the most sublime pop treasures of the year. This is someone to watch.
-Stewart Mason

My Interests

Music:

Member Since: 3/12/2006
Band Website: juliabrown.com
Influences: Kate Bush. Sam Phillips. Joe Henry. Duran Duran. Michael Penn. Elvis Costello. Andy Partridge. Mitchell Froom. David Bowie. Carina Round. Dave Dobbyn. Neil Finn. Tchad Blake. Squeeze. Rufus Wainwright. Judee Sill. Tori Amos. Tom Waits.
Type of Label: None

My Blog

Season’s Change.

Screaming and kicking.Coat, scarves gathered at the neck.The wind blowing, hard.Veins tensed against the chill.Rude inconveniences, a quick stop.Tomorrow, next week.Standard issue.Promises made. ...
Posted by Julia Brown on Tue, 04 Dec 2007 02:19:00 PST

I Hate Stars. (And: Neil  Youre Not Fooling Anyone.)

Stars are the cool kids, the rich skinny kids with their own cars, the wise-beyond-their-years ones from the John Hughes movies.  They light bonfires on beaches, they manage to find amazing ...
Posted by Julia Brown on Thu, 08 Nov 2007 11:05:00 PST

I didnt write todays blog.

The words today come from Alan Moore: magician, conjurer, writer, and all around marvel maker.  This is a section from The Birth Caul, one of the stories presented in A Disease of Language.&...
Posted by Julia Brown on Thu, 11 Oct 2007 04:27:00 PST

It feels like spring&

&and yet it's almost fall.  The heart inside my chest is waking.  My antennae are up, and buzzing.  My reclusive tendencies are seriously under threat: there is new energy around me, so...
Posted by Julia Brown on Sat, 08 Sep 2007 08:03:00 PST

My legs are numb.

You could do worse than to spend your birthday singing down a microphone for Album .2., like I did.   We are edging Album .2. toward completion, and I'm almost ready to come up for air.  &n...
Posted by Julia Brown on Tue, 21 Aug 2007 05:54:00 PST

On The Turntables  Some Old Favorites:

Joni Mitchell's first album, Songs to a Seagull, puts me in a quiet, reverent space.  From beginning to end.     My preferred adrenaline shot =        Tor...
Posted by Julia Brown on Thu, 15 Mar 2007 04:59:00 PST

Album .2.

I've been away from you for far too long, I know. We've begun work on Album #2, and spent the last week in Canada, working on drum tracks.  Snowy Ontario was magic.  I didn't know what...
Posted by Julia Brown on Wed, 21 Feb 2007 10:35:00 PST

Last Night.

Last night reminded me why I go to see music. I went to Marion's Marquee on Bowery, a little tired and cranky, to be honest. Chris took all that away from me.  I walked in and Chris Brown was pla...
Posted by Julia Brown on Tue, 14 Nov 2006 01:50:00 PST

What five months have taught me.

There's no point in closing your eyes, waiting for Better.   There's no point in holding back, hushing down what you know, hoping for Better.   There's no point in suppressing your true natu...
Posted by Julia Brown on Wed, 27 Sep 2006 04:24:00 PST

It's Mid-Summer.

I am soggy.  And yet inspired.   TV on the Radio.  I love these guys, and their whacked out, bowie-meets-earth-wind-and-fire-meets-something-different-al together-thats-lo-fi-yet-lyric-...
Posted by Julia Brown on Sat, 05 Aug 2006 02:17:00 PST