
Where is the ROCK in new rock n’ roll? Where is the base of all these other genres and is rock n’ roll as a descriptor sill used? There are so many categories: hardcore, post-hardcore, post-grunge, nu-metal, and yes journalists such as myself are the biggest culprits in using them, but maybe for good reason. Variety in music caters to our schizophrenic emotions as a listener. But listeners still need roots – music with the basics in tact – passionate guitar, vocals and a deeper meaning.
Welcome back Candlebox.
Originally, I went to see Candlebox in December because I wanted to support any national act coming to Syracuse and “Cover Me” twists my insides around. However, what resulted mentally from my attendance was a stream of consciousness that was both a pleasant surprise and a discouragement. I finally realized the true void in the industry – the lack of bands that know where they came from but know how to evolve with their own creativity without the need to sell out to trends. More bands like Candlebox are desperately needed.
Candlebox is absolutely amazing in concert-lyrically, vocally, all around, a solid rock show bursting with musicianship. They bring elements of a blues style with a classic rock floor to the listener and flare it up by the vocal angst of grunge. The performance was everything I’ve been thirsting for in shows since the fall, but something I didn’t realize was missing until it was in my face again.
The band’s new album, Into The Sun, (at once difficult to find I might add-but that’s a different blog about record companies entirely) debuts new tracks like “Stand.” Live, this song made me do the concert dance; that small little head bang hip swing that doesn’t look cool but just happens because you are moved, similar to the blues trance. This song put me in a jive and made me angry simultaneously – because of the lyrical content, a politically aware song on consumption and our actions as a nation.
Wait..I’m hearing it…the elements of true rock songs. Seeing them again in Vegas four months later, after really spending time with the album, “Stand” jolted me even more. Other songs like “Miss You” stood out, and not just for the accompanied commentary by lead singer, Kevin Martin paying tribute to his father storming the beaches at Normandy. Timelessness, consistency, and emotional climaxes projected from the stage – all elements of a true rock outfit.
All elements that provided stark contrast to a show representative of what labels are pushing now. Bands now geared towards college kids don’t involve as much awareness as the rebelliousness of the rock that fostered the genre. During a show at a university not long after the Candlebox show in December, I viewed a disappointing “alternative rock” show. Many attendees didn’t know the band performing but the merch people working for them couldn’t get over the number of t-shirts that were selling. However, this has become an increasingly relevant phenomenon. As I interview up-and-coming bands, some of their theories are literally, if you have a cool t-shirt, people will think your band is cool. Thus the band will sell records, thus make money, thus the “type” explodes. Cool hair and t-shirts are all you need. Meanwhile they are the only threads holding together the entire structure of an art form.
My advice, to a rock lover who really wants to feel more than the generic tang of screen-printed cotton, go see Candlebox. Their music will rejuvenate and hopefully outrage. Rock n’ roll’s future depends on you yearning for its presence.
Bands to consider as their hold-steady partners: Kings of Leon, The Airborne Toxic Event, TV on the Radio, The Mars Volta, Chevelle, Seether, The White Stripes, The Raconteurs


