Bands Tour CT GET TO THE GIG New Haven

Car Seat Headrest To Bring ‘Twin Fantasy’ Tour to New Haven

Car Seat Headrest

This Weekend, Seattle indie rock darling Will Toledo, perhaps better known as Car Seat Headrest will be bringing his Twin Fantasy tour to College Street Music Hall in New Haven. For those perhaps unaware, Twin Fantasy is a rarity in the music world: a rerecorded hi-fi classic of an original, lo-fi version of an album. Both are great for different reasons. The old version because it captures those humble beginnings of a great artist approaching indie stardom, the new version because it actually pulls off the remake in a tasteful and kick-ass manner. Regardless, Car Seat Headrest will be playing the album and other great CSH songs live, where the particular version doesn’t quite matter now, does it? Event page here. Details for the gig below:

Via Premier Concerts, DSP Shows, and Manic Presents:

Car Seat Headrest w/ Naked Giants
Saturday, June 22nd
@ College Street Music Hall
$25 ($22 adv) / 7:00pm doors / All Ages
Tickets On Sale NOW: https://ticketf.ly/2UVcNEW
————————————————–

Car Seat Headrest
Toledo always knew he would return to Twin Fantasy. He never did complete the work. Not really. Never could square his grand ambitions against his mechanical limitations. Listen to his first attempt, recorded at nineteen on a cheap laptop, and you’ll hear what Brian Eno fondly calls “the sound of failure” – thrilling, extraordinary, and singularly compelling failure. Will’s first love, rendered in the vivid teenage viscera of stolen gin, bruised shins, and weird sex, was an event too momentous for the medium assigned to record it.

Even so, even awkward and amateurish, Twin Fantasy is deeply, truly adored. Legions of reverent listeners carve rituals out of it: sobbing over “Famous Prophets,” making out to ‘Cute Thing’, dancing their asses off as ‘Bodys’ climbs higher, higher. The distortion hardly matters. You can hear him just fine. You can hear everything. And you can feel everything: his hope, his despair, his wild overjoy. He’s trusting you – plural you, thousands of you – with the things he can’t say out loud. “I pretended I was drunk when I came out to my friends,” he sings – and then, caught between truths, backtracks: “I never came out to my friends. We were all on Skype, and I laughed and changed the subject.”

You might be imagining an extended diary entry, an angsty transmission from a bygone LiveJournal set to power chords and cranked to eleven. You would be wrong. Twin Fantasy is not a monologue. Twin Fantasy is a conversation. You know, he sings, that I’m mostly singing about you. This is Will’s greatest strength as a songwriter: he spins his own story, but he’s always telling yours, too. Between nods to local details – Harper’s Ferry, The Yellow Wallpaper, the Monopoly board collecting dust in his back seat – he leaves room for the fragile stuff of your own life, your own loves. From the very beginning, alone in his bedroom, in his last weeks of high school, he knew he was writing anthems. Someday, he hoped, you and I might sing these words back to him.

“It was never a finished work,” Toledo says, “and it wasn’t until last year that I figured out how to finish it.” He has, now, the benefit of a bigger budget, a full band in fine form, and endless time to tinker. According to him, it took eight months of mixing just to get the drums right. But this is no shallow second take, sanitized in studio and scrubbed of feeling. This is the album he always wanted to make. It sounds the way he always wanted it to sound.

It’s been hard, stepping into the shoes of his teenage self, walking back to painful places. There are lyrics he wouldn’t write again, an especially sad song he regards as an albatross. But even as he carries the weight of that younger, wounded Toledo, he moves forward. He grows. He revises, gently, the songs we love so much. In the album’s final moments, in those “apologies to future me’s and you’s,” there is more forgiveness than fury.

This, Toledo says, is the most vital difference between the old and the new: he no longer sees his own story as a tragedy.

Listen to Twin Fantasy by Car Seat Headrest below: