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REVIEW: Yaeji - EP2

Raquel Dalarossa

Yaeji is the undisputed rising queen of underground electronic music in New York City and beyond. Née Kathy Lee, the Seoul- and Brooklyn-based producer, vocalist, DJ, and visual artist has practically exploded overnight, frequently headlining some of the best parties in town and enjoying glowing little features in every outlet from The Fader to The New Yorker. If, somehow, you haven’t heard of her yet, then I suggest you look her up. 

Though she’s now signed with L.A.’s Godmode, her sound sits within a more global movement: lo-fi house. Yaeji’s output shares commonalities with other up-and-comers like DJ Boring, Ross from Friends, and Mall Grab, but her cover of the latter’s “Guap” from earlier this year is a great illustration of what exactly puts Lee in a league of her own. Yaeji’s work circumvents many typical house trappings—like, say, repetitiveness to the point of making your eyes gloss over—thanks to what feels like a signature playfulness. She has a minimalist’s ear, curating the details in each of her songs to an impeccable degree, but she also knows how to keep things interesting with ornamental textures, layered vocals, and a hip-hop- and R&B-inspired touch. Altogether, it’s no wonder she’s able to capture the attention of those well outside the EDM scene. 

With EP2, her second release this year (and ever), she gives us five great tracks that add further credence to her dominance and show off the versatility in her music. Like the bowls of Japanese-style kare (curry) that she serves at many of her live shows, her music feeds the soul, offering an opportunity for both connection and introspection. EP2 opens with the sleepy “feelings change,” a short track that sets the tone for a late-night collection that takes you from pensive moments straight into the party. Though “drink i’m sippin on” found popularity as the EP’s first single, “raingurl” is no doubt the standout banger on this set, with bongo-style percussion floating around the slapping main beat. Like in all her songs, Yaeji switches seamlessly from Korean to English lyrics; she’s quickly becoming a face for Brooklyn’s Asian Americans just as much as a staple for women seeking to break into the male-saturated electronic scene. 

The second half of EP2 follows you as you make your way home at the end of the night. “after that” would fare just fine on the dance floor, but Yaeji’s whisper-quiet vocals seem designed more for your cans at home than for the club’s sound system. The track is simultaneously understated and catchy, hazy and foot-stomping. It leads nicely into closing number “passionfruit,” a nightcap that puts a warm, poignant spin on the already softly rendered Drake song. Here, the vocals are so tender that they bring new emotional weight to lyrics like “I think we should rule out commitment for now / ‘Cause we’re falling apart.” 

There’s a sad undercurrent to the EP that comes to the fore right as it ends, but this subtle sentimentality is part of what brings Yaeji’s music to life and makes EP2 a mesmerizing release. Most of all, what’s most evident here is that Yaeji’s reign is just beginning.

FIELD REPORT: Ducktails // Itasca // Ronald Paris

all photos: Brandon Bakus

all photos: Brandon Bakus

Laura Kerry

Some concerts succeed because the band puts on a wild, superhuman performance—the group is untouchable, its musicians are larger-than-life. Others work for the opposite reason. The band, usually elevated in our eyes by the fact of having put listened-to music into the world, comes down to earth on stage to show that they are mere mortals with weird haircuts and large, enthusiastic extended families. Ducktails fits squarely in the latter category.  

Ronald Paris

Ronald Paris

Ducktails, the moniker of Real Estate’s Matt Mondanile and his shifting cast of collaborators, had gained enough of a following by the July 24th release of its fifth album, St. Catherine, to merit a five-ish-month tour throughout the U.S. and Europe. It was apparent at the Bowery Ballroom last Friday that the band has gained a real, enthusiastic following, but what made the show so great was that Mondanile was just as excited to be there as his audience.

Ronald Paris

Ronald Paris

Itasca

Itasca

Following the mellow opener Itasca, Kayla Cohen alone on stage playing Nick Drake-style picking patterns on acoustic guitar along with Joni Mitchell-like vocals—a beautiful but internal performance—Ducktails roused an audience that had either been standing in rapt stillness or carrying on conversations.

Itasca

Itasca

Starting with St. Catherine’s all-instrumental opener, “The Disney Afternoon,” they set the mood for an evening of their signature laid-back, jangly tunes. A traditional lineup of a drummer, guitarist, bassist, and Mondanile switching between synth and guitar, the music invited involuntary and gentle bopping of the head as the musicians gently bopped their own on stage.

Ducktails

Ducktails

That kind of mirroring between audience and band continued throughout. At one point, the bassist—Brooklyn-based Regal Degal’s Josh da Costa—remarked to Mondanile, “For a second I thought I saw you in the crowd watching yourself.”

Ducktails

Ducktails

The frontman, by far the most clean cut member of the band (da Costa, for example, wore a pretty spectacularly long mullet that one concert-goer shouted for him to trim), looked like his audience. That makes sense, considering that he’s from New Jersey and lived in New York for a while. He also marked his home turf calling out by name the dozen or so aunts, uncles, and cousins in the audience. It was endearing.

Ducktails

Ducktails

The feeling of familiarity also manifested in the admission that they had no rigid setlist. A couple times when the band needed to stall between songs, the guitarist played a rousing chorus of “Dreidel, Dreidel.” Aside from that song, the partially improvised lineup mostly included new tracks from St. Catherine, but the ones that got the biggest response from the audience—and the ones that were the tightest—were from older albums: “Ivy Covered House” off of 2013’s Flower Lane and “Killin’ the Vibe” from 2011’s Ducktails III: Arcade Dynamics. In addition to unconscious head-bopping, these earned some inadvertent singing along from several members of the audience.

Ducktails

Ducktails

After all of that bopping, banter, and singing, it was one of those shows where you leave feeling like you just hung out with a bunch of pals—albeit super talented ones. At the start of a tour that has Ducktails looking larger-than-life, the guy behind the hypnotic, sunny indie rock is just a guy. And the show at Bowery Ballroom was all the better for it.

Ducktails

Ducktails