I know what you're thinking. "Nolan," you say in desperation, "I'm so sick of all this top forty business I'm hearing on the radio, but I'm also really tired of listening to the same twelve Mumford & Sons songs over and over again. I need some new, great music to listen to!"
Well, I totally understand, wearied music listener. That's why Forte, Luca and myself are bringing you thirty of our favourite bands that we think should get some more mainstream attention, but for whatever reasons haven't.
In other words, welcome to the newest Big List thread in Entertainment. Maybe you'll find something you like here, maybe you'll just have something else to read while you procrastinate from whatever it is you should actually be doing. In any case, we hope you'll have as much fun reading as we have putting this together.
It'll work fairly simply. Each day one of the three of us will post the next entry in the list. The order here doesn't really reflect anything, the number one band deserves to get attention just as much as the number thirty band. Numbering things is just fun. Of course with anything there's a chance things will fall behind, but bear with us and we'll get to the end if all goes well.
I'll be kicking things off with our first band. As always, feel free to chime in with thoughts, comments, or your own favourite bands that you think should be getting more mainstream attention.
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Hollerado
Welcome to Hollerado Land. For some, it will be a familiar world. With an upbeat power-pop, alternatively rocking sound, Hollerado does give off some familiar vibes, especially for those of us who remember the haydays of Third Eye Blind and Barenaked Ladies in the 90s.
It's uncomplicated, it's no great revelation. You won't find any groundbreaking lyricism, but you will find yourself singing along to gems like "Do you, do you do? Do you do, do the doot do doo doo?" in the chorus of the very appropriately titled "
Do the Doot Da Doot Do." You won't find masterful instrumentation, but you'll air guitar along with the ever-infectious "
Juliette" without even realizing it. It's not fancy, but that doesn't mean it isn't good.
More than anything, though, Hollerado's debut (and so far sole) full-length,
Record in a Bag, feels like not only a labour of love from a band that sounds like they recorded most of the record in a basement, but a labour of fun. There's a light-heartedness even in the more somber songs on the album, from "On My Own" to "
Got to Lose." There's a level of tongue-in-cheek present at least once in basically every song. This is band that promotes random outbursts of joy and colour, a band who places emphasis on getting hands clapping, bodies moving, and heads banging. They don't outrageously vie for the listener's attention, but they are more than likely to get it anyway.
Simple, straightforward fun. That is what you have to look forward to when you pay a visit to Hollerado Land. I'm sure you'll enjoy your stay.