Sometime in high
school, I discovered the B52’s. I
discovered them during the more commercially successful sickly saccharine phase
of their Cosmic Thing album. As a huge R.E.M. fan, I knew of the B52’s because
of their Athens, Georgia connection. I liked their music and their style
because it was different. I engrossed myself in their catalog of music, but
when friends would comment that they didn’t get the band, I rarely offered an
explanation. I justified it as that I
didn’t need to explain why I liked the band. The more honest answer would have been that I didn’t get it
either. As I walked into Nietzsche’s Friday
night to experience my first Turkuaz show, I had no idea that I was going to
connect back to my teen years and finally understand a band that had silently
confused me for years.
I can hear
the cringing already. The B52’s are so campy and silly. I agree and that to me is part of their
appeal. So how and why could I compare the
two? Really, I can’t. The level of skill and talent in Turkuaz far
outweighs any comparison. Let me backup
for a minute since it feels like I’m getting a little head of myself. Let’s
start with a proper introduction. Turkuaz is a Brooklyn, New York based band
that requires a long list of musical genres to accurately describe. Take a healthy
heaping of the best party/celebratory music of all time, insert nine incredibly
talented musicians with natural stage presence and what you get is
Turkuaz.
Every song
feels like time travel. Hints of Motown,
80’s new wave, disco, swing, jazz and the blues emerge from their funk driven sound
at the perfect moments. From the minute
they walked on stage, the crowd was ready for a party. As the set started, I honestly felt that I
had stumbled into an Easter Weekend revival rather than a bar on Allen Street. It was spiritual salvation in the form
of glorious music that reminded me that “my life is good.” As they moved from song to song, I could only
marvel at how many amazing musical genres have emerged both before and during
my lifetime. I was being offered a
concise, pointed, and detailed musical journey in one neatly well put together
package. Who needs time travel to experience the best music ever written, when
a band like Turkuaz has already nailed it conceptually?
All of my
theories are purely based on observation, so I could be totally off the
mark. What struck me about this band is
that although they appear to take their positions as musicians seriously, they
don’t take themselves so seriously that they strip the pleasure out their passion. So while they are creating some serious jams,
they are doing it with an intense level of personal enjoyment. I would venture to say that these nine create
what is gratifying to them and the fact that the crowd digs it, that’s probably
just a bonus.
There is so
much going on with nine musicians on one platform that synchronization is
crucial. And Turkuaz doesn’t miss. Multiple vocalists, guitars, bass, keys,
horns, and drums swirl around each other in perfect timing. It’s a beautifully well-orchestrated musical extravaganza. There is plenty to hear, see and feel as you
are taken on a musical journey that will leave you feeling refreshed and rejuvenated. The dynamic of Turkuaz is hard to explain
with nine different musicians bringing nine different personalities to the table.
No one member emerges as the front person.
Vocally speaking, it’s a collective effort. Each vocalist offers a
variable that is imperative to the band’s comprehensive sound. Dave brings
blues, grit and heart. Josh brings soul,
revival and spirit. And Geneva and Sammi
add a jazzy, feminine vibe that infuses sexy playfulness into the vocal vibrancy
of the band. There is a vocal sound for everyone.
Because there
is so much instrumentation going on at one time, it’s hard for me to decipher from
where all the glory is coming. The horns are crisp, clean and sharp. As a horn section, Greg, Josh and Chris offer
an entertaining and engaging blend of sound in a spirited and playful fashion. Taylor (bass) and Michelangelo (drums)
support the band with perfected timing. Guitars subsided to horns to allow the funk to
flow. On guitars, I know that Dave and
Craig are there, but the balance is so harmonious that it’s too well mixed to
say exactly who is responsible for the groove. The sheer level of coordination
involved in Turkuaz’s music is mind blowing.
And the music is so infectious that you really should just be thankful
that they are making all that dexterity happen on such an impressive scale.
Now, let me
digress for a moment and let me talk about why Geneva and Sammi are my favorite
part of Turkuaz. Even as I tried to
focus on other aspects of the band and the music, I found myself drawn to them.
My eyes would constantly divert back to watch them. There is a subtle onstage sisterhood between
these two women that is just fun to watch.
You can tell that they just absolutely love what they are doing while
they are performing. They feed off of each other in a way that exudes sexiness,
confidence and poise. In all my years in a band, I never shared the stage with
another female. After watching these two
Friday night, it makes me wonder what I may have missed.
Turkuaz isn’t
afraid to cover songs. And they shouldn’t
be since they do them with such tenacity. Friday’s crowd was treated to
renditions of songs like “M’Lady” (Sly and the Family Stone), “The Shape I’m in”
(The Band) and “Honky Tonk Women” (The Rolling Stones). The song selection
showcases the spectrum of musical influences among the band’s repertoire. But the heart and soul with which the songs
were performed are a better indication of the true respect the band has for
these classics. They played these songs
like they were their own while keeping the roots of the music truthful. Covers can be tricky. Sound too much like the original and you lose
your originality. Take too much liberty
and you’ve ruined the memorial. But Turkuaz
finds the perfect balance between the two.
So much so that it often takes a second to recognize the cover isn’t one
of their own.
Where Turkuaz
shines is their originals. Among my
favorites from the set list Friday night was “20 Dollar Bill” a dirty, soulful funk
based tune that exudes a seductive feel while “Snap Your Fingers” can only be described
as a song that is taken to church, possessed by soulful spirit and laid out as
an sweet offering. “Murder Face” is a jazz based creation with moments of 80’s
synth to which my heart instantly connected.
By set’s end, I was slightly saddened with the exclusion of my favorite
Turkuaz song “Monkey Fingers” but thankfully the band didn’t disappointed me as
they slayed the tune in amazing fashion for their encore .
Turkuaz lays low on my radar this summer. I won’t get to see them again until the Night Lights Fall Music Festival in September. I rolled solo to last night’s show and sadly I think I missed part of the Turkuaz experience by not having some else to rage with while I was there. I’ve already warned my friends that none of them are allowed to miss the bands Night Light’s set. Their set alone will be worth the price of admission. If the band trundles into your neck of the woods, grab a crew and make a night of it. You will emerge from the venue feeling euphoric and energized by decades of spirited music that have inspired this band’s enraptured creations.
So now you
may be wondering, what does all of this praise of Turkuaz have to do with my
B52’s confessional? It’s simple. Watching the party that is a Turkuaz show made
be better understand what I think the B52’s were trying to do all those years
ago. I couldn’t understand the band’s
sound fully because I didn’t have the musical library as a teen that I do
today. I see now that through their
campy and silly persona, the band was celebrating a whole different kind of
tribute to its inspirational influences.
And that’s what I also see from Turkuaz.
Sometimes, when we hold something with such high regard, we tend to
squeeze the life out of it. Musicians
are no different. Sometimes reverence
creates staleness. Turkuaz celebrates the greatness of musical history by
bringing it life in new fashion. It’s
about showcasing their studied knowledge in a fashion that focuses on rejoicing
first and respect second. And when you celebrate what you love, you can’t
create music that is anything other than unspoiled and unblemished.
The Set List
Nietzsche’s – Buffalo NY
April 18th
JB Intro
Chatte Lunatique
Coast to Coast
Bubba Slide
Murder Face
Night Swimming
M’Lady
Tiptoe
Snap Your Fingers
It’s Hard
Honky Tonk Women
I’ve Got a Feeling
Back to Normal
20 Dollar Bill
The Shape I’m In
Monkey Fingers