There’s something strangely familiar, something awfully comforting about th… Read Full Bio ↴There’s something strangely familiar, something awfully comforting about the sounds emanating from this room. A jangle here, a shoegaze haze there, and enough hooks to empty a small lake if musical hooks were, indeed, the type used to harvest fish. And what do these songs, reportedly written by The Purrs, have in common? Some would say Galaxie 500 with a little bit of Luna for continuity sake; others, the Verve chased with the Church. Like responses to a Rorschach test, The Purrs can be whatever you want them to be, really. They are from the well-caffeinated, wildly creative city of Seattle, after all. Hey, you gotta do something while it rains like a romanticized London for days on end, so why not write some songs and share the stage with Explosions in the Sky, Okkervil River, Jesse Sykes and The Wrens, like The Purrs have.
“I don’t care about being compared to bands,” says bassist/vocalist Jima, who’s been called the second coming of Richard Ashcroft several times over. “I think the Verve and Galaxie 500 are great. Plus they had careers and I don’t. You can compare me to a tree if it makes people want to buy our record.”
Ah, that Jima. He’s quite a character, isn’t he? The kind of frontman you share pints and stories with, not stodgy question & answer sessions with the consistency of rice cakes. Which is a good thing. Who likes the latter anyway, right? Just don’t expect him, drummer Craig Keller or the two Jason guitarists/backup vocalists, Atkin and Milne, to get all tabloid-y on you.
“Our mentality isn’t conducive to wild stories,” explains Jima. “But I’d like some; I’d like to be like that Pete Doherty guy.”
He’s kidding. We think. Eh, the truth will come this fall, when The Purrs stage their first nationwide tour from the comfy confines of Gas Huffer’s old van. Until then, this self-titled collection of re-mastered, self-released favorites will serve as a suitable intro to The Purrs’ story. (Which is still being written, in case you’re wondering.)
“Think of this as our Greatest Hits, if we had a hit,” says Jima, adding that this Sarathan debut contains two songs from their second EP (No Particular Bar, No Particular Town, 2004) and 7 of 13 selections from their 74-minute DIY opus (The Dreams Our Stuff Is Made Of, 2005).
Truth be told, The Purrs have actually had several hits on the world-renowned Seattle radio station KEXP. The non-profit has also asked them to participate in numerous benefits, including the second annual “Rock Lottery” (a day-long event that randomly divides 25 area musicians into five impromptu bands; Jima was paired with Aaron Huffman of Harvey Danger, among others). Since KEXP is one of the nation’s leading streaming radio stations, the exposure has led to online orders and “when are you coming to our town?” requests from Australia, South America and Europe.
“It wasn’t like we were pimping our record to KEXP,” explains Jima. “They just heard it and liked it. Most of our songs are about drinking and playing music––pretty straightforward and hooky. That is what we do and what we know, so that’s what we sing about, right?”
“I don’t care about being compared to bands,” says bassist/vocalist Jima, who’s been called the second coming of Richard Ashcroft several times over. “I think the Verve and Galaxie 500 are great. Plus they had careers and I don’t. You can compare me to a tree if it makes people want to buy our record.”
Ah, that Jima. He’s quite a character, isn’t he? The kind of frontman you share pints and stories with, not stodgy question & answer sessions with the consistency of rice cakes. Which is a good thing. Who likes the latter anyway, right? Just don’t expect him, drummer Craig Keller or the two Jason guitarists/backup vocalists, Atkin and Milne, to get all tabloid-y on you.
“Our mentality isn’t conducive to wild stories,” explains Jima. “But I’d like some; I’d like to be like that Pete Doherty guy.”
He’s kidding. We think. Eh, the truth will come this fall, when The Purrs stage their first nationwide tour from the comfy confines of Gas Huffer’s old van. Until then, this self-titled collection of re-mastered, self-released favorites will serve as a suitable intro to The Purrs’ story. (Which is still being written, in case you’re wondering.)
“Think of this as our Greatest Hits, if we had a hit,” says Jima, adding that this Sarathan debut contains two songs from their second EP (No Particular Bar, No Particular Town, 2004) and 7 of 13 selections from their 74-minute DIY opus (The Dreams Our Stuff Is Made Of, 2005).
Truth be told, The Purrs have actually had several hits on the world-renowned Seattle radio station KEXP. The non-profit has also asked them to participate in numerous benefits, including the second annual “Rock Lottery” (a day-long event that randomly divides 25 area musicians into five impromptu bands; Jima was paired with Aaron Huffman of Harvey Danger, among others). Since KEXP is one of the nation’s leading streaming radio stations, the exposure has led to online orders and “when are you coming to our town?” requests from Australia, South America and Europe.
“It wasn’t like we were pimping our record to KEXP,” explains Jima. “They just heard it and liked it. Most of our songs are about drinking and playing music––pretty straightforward and hooky. That is what we do and what we know, so that’s what we sing about, right?”
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The Purrs Lyrics
We have lyrics for these tracks by The Purrs:
American As Apple Pie Whiskey from a bottle but I still feel. Nothing matters,…
Because I Want To I'm gonna send my heart away From here in cold moon…
Connect the Dots She comes apart all the time So don't be late for…
Don't Stop Kicking Me Down Well, I win some and I lose some But I lose…
Ebb & Flow At every spring there's flowers That are blooming at the top…
Get On With Your Life You're never gonna take me alive So you see it's just…
Loose Talk Hey babe, hey baby, hey I can see that you want…
She's Gone I hear you're worried Because it doesn't ring true You've go…
Taste of Monday I wouldn't tell you my name I wouldn't tell you a…
The Dreams Our Stuff Is Made Of And I really don't know If I'm coming or going Every cycle…
You The Medicine and Me It's always been me, not you It's always been me, not…
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Susan Askew
Love this !
eXcommunicate1979
Brilliant song.
Moon
[Lyrics The Purrs - Loose Talk]
Hey babe, hey baby, hey
I can see that you want to leave me
That you want to leave and get yourself free
Oh, hey babe, I can see
That you want to leave and get yourself free, yeah
Sha la la la, sha la la la
Sha la la la, sha la la la
Sha la la la, sha la la la, oh
Let me tell you about the loose talk, ticking time bomb
Needs a reaction to get my opinion
'Bout living in this town with its distractions
Got you spinning around and around and around and around
I'm gonna pay for everything
I'm gonna pay for everything that you need
To get out of this town
To get out of this town and back on your feet
I'm gonna pay for everything that you need
To get out of this town and back on your feet, yeah
Sha la la la, sha la la la
Sha la la la, sha la la la
Sha la la la, sha la la la, oh
Let me tell you about the loose talk, ticking time bomb
Needs a reaction to get my opinion
'Bout living in this town with its distractions
Got you spinning around and around and around and around
1, 2, 3, 4
Sha la la la, sha la la la
Sha la la la, sha la la la
Sha la la la, sha la la la, oh
Let me tell you about the loose talk, ticking time bomb
Needs a reaction to get my opinion
'Bout living in this town with its distractions
Got you spinning around and around, baby
Tell you about our loose talk, ticking time bomb
Needs a reaction to get my opinion
'Bout living in this town with its distractions
Got you spinning around and around, baby
Talking about the loose talk, ticking time bomb, baby, yeah
Loose talk, ticking time bomb, baby, yeah
Loose talk, ticking time bomb, baby, yeah
Loose talk, ticking time bomb, baby
Baby, baby, baby, baby, yeah
mileshedgehog
I just realized the very very beginning reminds me of that Neil Young song the Pixies did. Also, Happy Birthday to Jason!
Al Green
This is ace.
GonsalvoDeCordova
If you like these folks - and I do - check out The Ponys.
yadi lion
twist and shout. beatles