At first listen this record it sounds like some spotty 15 year old playing his first bunch of songs in his bedroom, a strummed acoustic, a drum machine, and thin reverby vocals. After a while the amateurish charm and tinny sound is fooling nobody, there are some songs here that could be described as really quite good. Since the band, founded by Erik Schmall in 2001, is from Dayton Ohio, the Guided By Voices influence is not surprising. So we get short snappy lo-fi pop songs with eccentric titles, like the opener “Drive An Uncle Through The Mountains”, followed by “Jesus Kill These Bombs” which at times sounds like a popped up version of the Junior Murvin/Clash classic “Police And Thieves.” There’s a way to go before things get to the GBV level, but considering Erik is only in his early 20s, on this evidence that could actually happen! PW (6 out of 10)
Kindamuzik reviews The Great Pop (2005) (Dutch)
The Great Pop van Woody Whatever schijnt het meest ambitieuze project van de broertjes Erik en Jeremy Schmall uit Dayton, Ohio te zijn. Nou kennen we de eerdere platen van deze jongens niet, maar ik weet niet of we veel gemist hebben.
De band zegt geïnspireerd te zijn door de vroege Guided By Voices, maar we horen er in hun muziek niet veel van terug. Het zijn eerder vroege demo’s van The Clash ten tijde van Sandinista! of de nog onbedorven UB40 die we in de muziek van Woody Whatever terughoren. Jammer genoeg klinken maar een paar nummers goed genoeg om deze vergelijking te doorstaan. De songs intrigeren, zijn origineel en lijken een belofte te doen: “Beluister ons nog een keer en je zult versteld staan.” Maar als we dat doen, vallen ze nogal tegen.
We horen een beat uit een drumcomputertje, clapping, een geinig orgeldeuntje, een slordig slaggitaartje en een redelijke, maar ook wat rommelige zang. Het is lofi, dat is niet erg. Het is niet erg goed gespeeld, dat is niet zo heel erg. Het is los zand, dat is wel erg. Geen kern, geen visie, alsof de songs nog niet helemaal af zijn. Een handvol rock-, pop-, reggea- en skasongs die oké zijn en wel lekker wegluisteren, meer niet.
De teksten zijn wel prima: zwartgallig, kritisch en origineel. Titels als ‘Just Enough Rope for you’ en ‘Jesus Kill These Bombs’ geven een beetje weer wat we daarmee bedoelen. ‘Jesus Kill These Bombs’ is de single en wel een echt goede song. Sandinista! maar weer eens luisteren misschien?
Tekst: John Min
http://www.kindamuzik.net/reviews/article.shtml?id=9179
Pop Child reviews The Great Pop (2005) (Spanish)
Nos deslizamos hasta los limites del interior del continente americano para toparnos con un paisaje que si bien es árido, despierta en nosotros cierta emoción, quizás provocada por la luz anaranjanada que se filtra a través de las cortinas de nuestro cuarto provinente de los rayos del sol, o quizás porque nos hemos traído en nuestro viaje nuestra vieja y roída guitarra, y algunos de los discos clasificados en la estantería de nuestra casa como los mejores álbumes lo-fi pop editados en los últimos años. Entre estos se encuentra el trabajo de una formación de Ohio precisamente, llamada Woody Whatever. Su “The Great Pop”, rezuma melodías de buen pop retozando en el lo-fi más auténtico.
Woody Whatever, es el proyecto de Erik Schmall, un joven compositor, amante de la música en general, y de The Beatles y de Guided By Voices específicamente. Aunque sus composiciones tengan un paralelismo con algunas de las bandas comentadas en popchild hace varias semanas como Ojee o Professor Pez. Schmall impregna sus canciones de sonoridades que juegan con el pop, el indie, el lo-fi y el folk a partes iguales. Decorando sus estribillos con coros susurrantes y voces espontáneas, que hacen de su trabajo algo tan divertido como hermoso. Incluyendo también pequeños aparatos electrónicos a un conjunto de guitarras acústicas y bases rítmicas que hacen de “The Great Pop” un trabajo de matices muy interesantes.
El disco, de una media hora total de duración, está compuesto por once temas. Empieza con “Drive an Uncle Through The Mountains”, en un tono de voz más agudo que el resto del disco, que se desarrolla como un despierto canto a una imagen folkloricamente cotidiana. Para posteriormente pasar a “Jesus Kill These Bombs”, algo más pausado y totalmente folky, compuesta por Jeremy Schmall, su hermano, que conforma el otro cincuenta por ciento de la banda, y que lo acompaña a las voces, en esta ya empieza a introducirnos algunos sonidos pre-grabados en cajas de ritmos como aplausos, órganos y demás. El disco sigue con “Just Enough Rope For You”, en el que los sonidos sixties son más evidentes, en un estribillo basado en palmadas y el fluir de la acústica. Le sigue “When You Get Home”, que la podríamos llegar incluso a clasificar como “postalserviciana”, ensoñadora y emotiva. Después encontramos “Cherry Fountains”, “In perfect order” y “I’ve Been Afraid”, donde las voces siguen guardando su importancia, así como los ritmos que la acompañan. “Nevermind” es la más acústica de todas, sonando casi a grabación en directo, así como también ocurre con “I Booked A Flight”, pero esta vez sobreponiéndolas. El disco se cierra con “Careers (Just Cose Anyone)” que viene a ser como una parábola divertida de las obligaciones para con uno mismo, y “Stephani”, porque no podía faltar la canción de amor a una adorada persona en un disco tan redondo como este, no?.
En definitiva, un disco para aquellos amantes de las cosas echas con más cariño que medios, que casualmente son las que mejor salen a veces. Y editado por el sello que ha publicado los trabajos de otras bandas como Spectacular Fantastic o The Haywards, de los que son amigos y compañeros.
http://www.popchild.com/viewArt.php?id_articulo=2030&id_tipo=1
When I Lost I Left makes Indieville Best of 2003
Neat Find: We must also mention Woody Whatever’s When I Lost I Left album, released in a handmade edition of 50 copies on Blod Records. Indie pop this catchy doesn’t come around all that often, especially for three bucks a pop.
Delusions of Adequacy reviews When I Lost I Left (2004)
Woody Whatever’s When I Lost, I Left is composed of post-REM jangle, Weezer-esque mood, and quirky punk-inflected vocals, all pulled off with a bright-shiny happiness that makes you forget this is a self-produced, low-fi recording. The opener “Get Inside My Life” is one of the best songs on the album, as it is a prime example of their surprisingly catchy “early 90s meets today” sound. The catchiness is delivered by Erik Schmall’s wispy yet secure vocals, which fit perfectly with this quirky, upbeat music. Unfortunately, there are a few times where they fall dangerously out of key, don’t gel with the music, and are generally harsh on the ears. Thankfully, these songs are a tiny minority. The jangly lead guitar is not a minority on this album, as they delight in a Cake-like emptiness to their sound throughout most of this album.
There are certain exceptions, as in the California-ized rock of “For Beautiful Nothing,” a beautiful foray into keys on “Ginger Suicides,” which is another highlight on the album, the nearly 70s rock of “Citizens Be Warned.” But for sure the oddest track is the stark, keyboard-lead title track, which is 50% silence (you’d have to hear it to understand). The lyrics here are brilliant, tackling social ills in a style that is subtle to the max. Upon reading them, you can catch a glimpse of what they’re trying to say, but it takes some thought to decipher some of these lyrics. There are also some love songs, lost love songs, and other teenage rants, but there is some true talent inherent in these lyrics. The most haunting moment of the album comes when Schmall desperately relates “We’re human! We’re human! Tell Everyone!” during the aptly titled “Tell Everyone.”
This lo-fi rock album has many highlights, but it also has some low points. It features at least one song that I will replay in a cycle of “This song’s cool-I love this song-It’s my favorite song ever-I hate this song-OK I REALLY HATE THIS SONG” (that would be “Get Inside My Life”). A limited release through Blod Records (only 50 records, oddly enough), this will be enjoyed immensely by fans of great indie rock/pop.
http://www.adequacy.net/review.php?reviewid=3800
Indieville reviews When I Lost I Left (2003)
Woody Whatever’s I Lost I Left album is Blod’s first non-compilation release, and in true Blod tradition each copy is uniquely hand-packaged. This time around each CDR comes in a neat cardboard slot with various stuff glued on to it. Cool.Woody Whatever, in case you are not aware, is the band led by Erik Schmall, an indie pop musician from Dayton, Ohio. His early CDR, the Roar EP was a big hit here at Indieville, and this album has been anticipated with baited breath. When I Lost I Left does not disappoint. Even though it isn’t an ultimately perfect or creative album, it’s still one of the most wonderfully infectious and enjoyable discs to pass through here in a long while. Schmall’s penchant for catchy, memorable melodies is very obvious here; some of these songs remind me of the primal brilliance of old Guided By Voices recordings.There are a few duds on When I Lost I Left. “Long Walks Instead of Alcohol,” for example, is a bizarrely flat pop tune, and “Go Away” is a bit boring and repetitive. But that’s to be expected from a debut album, and for the most part these songs are very good. Highlights include the beautifully sorrowful “And Nothing Since is Clear,” bouncy pop number “Tell Everyone,” and terrific finale “Citizens be Warned.” Woody Whatever has created an immensely enjoyable indie pop album. The music’s great, the packaging is superb, and at a mere three dollars postage paid, you can’t go wrong. But act quickly, as only fifty copies have been made! 86% Matt Shimmer
Splendid reviews When I Lost I Left (2004)
A hand-made, construction paper CD sleeve sits in front of me, bright yellow and covered with pasted-on cutouts of crossword puzzle answer keys and yearbook photos; a Sharpied scrawl indicates band and album title. The visual introduction seems to say, “Hey, look at us! Aren’t we indie cute and self-deprecating?” Woody Whatever, I reply, you’re trying too hard to seem like you’re not trying too hard. But I still like your band.
Woody Whatever is from Dayton, Ohio and plays a blend of indie pop and emo with a little ’60s-style folky psychedelica thrown in the mix. An obvious student of the early Beatles and Guided By Voices, Woody’s founder Erik Schmall is a gifted songwriter who delivers his simple pop through jangly garage band sparkle. Vocally, he’s an earnest lad who goes for winsome, uncomplicated melodies on “Tell Everyone” (a breezy Ocean Blue throwback replete with charismatic hooks) and “Go Away” (the latter a tale of frustration via vintage, ‘verbed-out pop, propelled by an infectious chorus). Singularly, each track is a tight, buoyant little nugget averaging in the two minute range and teeming with dimpled sensitivity. As an album, When I Lost I Left’s aw-shucks unaffectedness and cutie-pie melodies get cloying indeed. However, before your stomach starts to churn you’ll be knocked over by Woody’s boyish, harmonic charm. It also helps that after a quick look at the group’s web site, you see that When I Lost I Left is available for $3.00, postage paid. Not a bad price for it, I’d have to say — but hurry, there are only 50 copies available and I’ve got number 16. — Walt Miller
http://www.splendidezine.com/review.html?reviewid=10827679711193468
Chris DeVille reviews When I Lost I Left (2004)
Woody Whatever has that innocent-but-not-that-innocent sound (like early Built to Spill; not like early Britney Spears). The band’s album When I Lost I Left doesn’t innovate, but it also doesn’t disappoint. The songs are pure lo-fi pop, with HOOKS. Erik Schmall sings simple, sweet melodies that are pleasing to get stuck in your head, and like fellow Daytonian Bob Pollard, he can convey a whole lot in a little time. “Keep On Living” is little more than a minute long, but it’s more satisfying than many tunes four times as long. The band rarely strays from the guitar-bass-drums power trio, but the songs are varied enough to keep things interesting. When they do diversify the instrumentation, it’s to good effect, as on the title track. A keyboard cries sparingly as Schmall sings “This has nothing to do with me / Though I’m sad tonight / The music is getting softer / I’m looking for the nearest exit.” Eventually, the keys drop out and an acoustic guitar takes over, intensifying the song while maintaining the contemplative feel. Thirty-eight minutes is a perfect length for an album like this. It’s over before you know it, but with 15 songs to get acquainted with, there’s a lot to take in on repeated listens. From the joyous opener “Get Inside My Life” to the exuberant closer “Citizens Be Warned,” When I Lost I Left is a winner. [Note: This album is extremely limited edition. Only 50 copies were produced, each with individualized, handmade packaging.] 7.5 Chris DeVille February 23, 2004
Shmat reviews When I Lost I Left (2004)
Well, not only is this CD from Woody Whatever limited to 50 handmade copies, it appears that each is in effect, unique. Unless they’ve managed to somehow get 50 copies of the exact same newspaper from which the comic pasted on the front cover was cut out from. Blod Records, releasers of extreme DIY CD-Rs (including an interesting 90s tribute CD called “How Bizarre” that was thoughtfully included) certainly know how to keep it real. Man. Though less organized than other CD-R labels such as Asaurus or Keep, this is still a label I’d probably keep an eye on. But back to Woody Whatever, who play great catchy indie rock that sounds a bit nostalgic at times. “Go Away” and “For Beautiful Nothing” were two of my favorite songs on the album. The latter song sounds like a mishmash of The Cure, Masters of the Hemisphere and the Ramones. There’s also occasional slower tracks like “Relationship” that sound sort of like Mark Eitzel. “Long Walks Instead Of Alcohol” treats you to lo-fi fuzzed drum beats and the lazy offhand vocals of Erik Schmall. (Other members of the band are Jeremy Schmall on bass and Allen Sanders on drums) At times I’m not sure if the band is about to win major indie awards or drop drunk on the floor from trying. Such is the unpredictibility of some of their musical moods. In that respect, they carry on the great tradition of pop and rock mutability, like that put forth by Bob Pollard of the great GBV; wherever the songs will fall and however they sound, they make their way as equals onto the grand jostling stage that is this album. – review by RABBIT (8.17.04)
Indieville reviews Cigarette Commercials (2002)
The Ohio Riots are, or rather is, Erik Schmall – who also goes under the pseudonym Woody Whatever. This, his most recent musical release, is a very lo-fi affair. Not only is the packaging homemade, but the recording itself is rough and self-produced. However, those familiar with Schmall’s work to date (including his membership in Tobin’s Heroes) won’t be surprised by this – it’s his style, man. The first noticeable thing about this EP is that it is quite different from Woody Whatever’s Roar EP. The Guided By Voices influences aren’t as obvious, and Schmall appears to be experimenting with his songwriting a bit more. “The Famous Copywriter”, for example, is a spacey guitar-and-vocals piece with pop influences that aren’t as obvious as in Schmall’s previous works. Although it is catchy after the third or fourth listen, Schmall appears to be more interested in crafting an atmosphere, rather than just jumping into the standard pop hooks. This is very atypical of the Roar EP, which was, for the most part, a rough, bare-bones lesson in pop songwriting. “Theme From Tobin’s Heroes”, on the other hand, is a nod to Tobin Sprout, and the song is very similar to the Guided by Voices member’s solo work. The other four songs on this EP continue in the same vein – spacey, homemade pop recordings – and it’s all over in a bit more than ten minutes. But those who like lo-fi pop will enjoy these ten minutes – I sure did. 80% Matt Shimmer
