Wednesday, September 3, 2014

Rail - Roling Little Joe 7" ep (1994) & Luke & Lauraland ep (1995)

This post is likely to be the first and last to concern a band whose roster contained a former roommate of mine.  Some twenty years ago I had the dubious honor or sharing a flat for the summer with the guitarist of Rail.  And while my first (and only) foray into communal living concluded in Titanic-like fashion, my roommate turned me onto some phenomenal music in that brief time-span, and moreover, was solely responsible for enlightening me to a genre I had yet to familiarize myself with.  I remember it like it was yesterday...

Up until that point, "Emo" merely signified the moniker of a mildly obnoxious comedian.  That was until said roommate set me up with records by two bygone Washington D.C. acts - Rites of Spring and Embrace.  Even at first blush, I had an appreciation for both of them, but they were acquired tastes that wouldn't really sink in for a few more months, whereas some of his other suggestions, like Rocket From the Crypt and J Church made a much more immediate impression.  At any rate, I soon learned that he had his own emo aggregation, a ramshackle Rochester-by-way-of Buffalo quartet called Rail.  It wasn't 'til we departed our dilapidated apartment that summer and went our separate ways that Rail issued their first record, 1994's Rolling Little Joe.  A privately pressed 7" on 33 rpm, RLJ featured among two other tracks, an arresting A-side dubbed "Faith 51."  The song was in reference to the botched seize of the Branch Davidian compound in Waco, TX in 1993.  Sonically, Rail skewed toward D.C. post-hardcore, but possessed a melodic undercurrent as well.  The Cali band Fuel from the late '80s/early'90s were definitely on the same wavelength I might add (and worth investigating). 

A year later another 7" ep, Luke & Lauraland followed.  This one was a tad last wrought and boasted even greater tuneful sensibilities.  Upon it's release I don't remember hearing or seeing much of Rail again, although a full length was completed, which to my knowledge never saw the light of day.  There was a split 45 with the Autobots that came out in 1996 with the band pared down to a trio.   I assume they called it quits shortly thereafter. 

Rolling Little Joe ep (1994, Supermang/Front Porch)
A. Faith 51
B1. Mine All Mine
B2. Transit

Luke & Lauraland ep (1995, Red Dawg)
01. Reconsider
02. Cheerleader on Prozac
03. Tickin'
04. Luke & Lauraland

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4 comments:

Bruce Kelly said...

If the music is half as good as your account of the roommate and your experience of the genre, this should be enjoyable.

Friends or associates who tip you to different music are often a key part of becoming a music nut. I'm getting ready to finally write to someone who among other things was vital to my wife's exposure to some great music, and that in turn helped seal the deal on our relationship (although I know I would have loved her even if her LP collection had ended with that Dan Fogelberg LP!)

spavid said...

Thanks Bruce. With new roommates come new record collections. It just takes one person to light the fuse.

Duluoz said...

Love the story, but I feel I must defend Emo Phillips as "amazingly eccentric in all regards" in lieu of "mildly obnoxious." He also has a great sense of humor for its nascent popularity immediately following his dive into semi-obscurity.

And Embrace still sound like a bad Magazine ripoff to me, MacKaye or no MacKaye.

Somehow I've already had the Rolling Little Joe 7" downloaded - even prior to reading this - which is bizarre enough that we should all be worried.

Cheers!

Benj said...

I went to college with Jamie, who sang and played guitar in Rail. They played at our school a few times in the early to mid 90's and they were always great - super tight and high energy, and without a doubt the nicest bunch of dudes ever. They did call it quits sometime in the late 90's. Jamie formed a band in NYC a few years later called Swain that was somewhat heavier and a bit more discordant; I can remember them reminding me of Rodan, but that may not be accurate. Jamie and I remain good friends to this day.