Columbus Alive
At some point you have to wonder what the hell is up with
national radio when guys who rock as hard as Colin Gawel
(guitar/vocals), Joe Oestreich (bass/vocals) and Dave
Mason (drums) are still traveling a road to success paved
with Held stone instead of slate. A band that rocks as
hard as Watershed lingering in the shadow of bands like
the Goo-Goo Dolls?!
Once signed to Epic Records, the Columbus
trio put out two records and toured with the likes of
Cheap Trick, Ben Folds Five and the Smithereens. Then
their A&R rep was fired and Watershed was quickly
dropped. Gawel admits they were replaced by Aussie 16-year-olds
Silverchair. Ouch. Later they toured for the release Star
Vehicle and made a mark with college radio and a damn
strange tour paired up with the Insane Clown Posse.
Now, Watershed's new release, The More
It Hurts, The More It Works, invites itself into your
car with a 12-song journey through the Midwest rock passion
the band has vividly encompassed year after year and up
and down the states. Recorded in Michigan with producer
Tim Patalan (who's helped out groups like Sponge and Hoarse
from the same region), Watershed has definitely put out
music worthy of your money. As the band press thingy says:
The hype is gone, the gimmick is in the songs.
For those musicians hung up on Cheap
Trick, The Clash, Kiss and The Replacements, please take
off your leather pants, wipe away the eye make-up, break
up with your weather-worn women and stop embarrassing
yourselves because they do it better than you. Watershed
is pretty much the only band around anymore that views
those rock idols with blinking wonder and still sounds
completely unique and fresh.
Toting their trademarked energy, Watershed
plans to bring it all out for the CD release party. Even
the man in the corner of the room is not safe. These musicians
may still be the metaphorical wallflower in full bloom
after their many trips on the road, but hopefully this
new disc will take them from their pot on the wall to
the middle of the waltz. (Ryan Horns)
The Other Paper - Columbus, OH
So What if Power Pop Is Dead? Not for Watershed
by: Kevin Elliott
First it was Howlin' Maggie, who tested
our tepid scene with last year's comeback album, Hyde.
Now we welcome the return of yet another Columbus institution:
Watershed, with its comeback (of sorts), The More it Hurts,
The More it Works.
You may not believe it now, but at one
point in the '90s, major labels were sniffing around the
Midwest for hardworking, earnest bands with sensitive,soulful
songsmiths. Watershed was picked up by Epic during the
post-grunge boom days (Columbia scooped up Howlin' Maggie),
then subsequently spat back out once the trio's particular
brand of alternative rock was no longer a marketable product.
Suddenly, legitimate bands became an endangered species.
As Watershed singer/guitarist Colin Gawel
now says, "The hype is gone. The gimmick is in the
songs."
So, seven years later, the boys in Watershed
feel the urge to continue what they started and dismiss
popular opinion. The studio-glazed guitars and sugary
melodies that dominate the new record make for a perfect
companion piece to those fruitful times, but The More
it Hurts unwinds more like a hit list, venting the band's
struggles with seven years of lovers and ex-lovers, friends
and foes - not to mention a sketchy music industry.
Nowhere is that more evident than the
fist-pumping lead-off track, Black Concert T-Shirt. Among
the crunchy punk chord changes and crystalline production,
Gawel sings a sarcastically infectious refrain: "We
wear all the latest clothes/ We see all the coolest shows/
Bouncers at the nightclubs let us in/ Wouldn't take one
day back to live it again."
These guys are survivors. So what if
power pop is dead? Watershed doesn't seem to care. Gawel
and bassist Joe Oestreich have an undeniable knack for
Grafting near-perfect pop songs, and here it's apparent
they've been saving them up for a rainy day album. Fluctuating
between Cheap Trick "In Technicolor" power chords
and the Replacement's dusty melancholy, The More it Hurts
is packed with a shining streak of sing-a-long anthems.
Wallflower Child wins the prize for "most
likely to succeed," complete with toy piano, tambourine,
acoustic rifling and a subtle phased guitar. It's got
"radio friendly" written all over it. This is
not another Weezer clone-this is talented songwriting.
In fact, many . moments on the record might make you imagine
a Top 40 factory lives in your town.
Suckerpunch is pure Midwestern grit and
grind (with a catchy chorus), Over too Soon is adult alternative
(with a catchier chorus), and Just for Show sounds like
the opening credits to a punk John Hughes film. That's
a compliment.
The only complaint one could make here
is the occasional drift into achy-breaky lyrics. This
band has been in and out of love more often than Richard
Marx. Oh yeah, and the cover of Born to Run. That misstep
concludes an otherwise triumphant return from Watershed-why
do bands insist on commit-. ting to tape obligatory covers
of their favorite songs?
Save 'em for the live show.
point31.com
Point 5.
Five words for all five points: Too
great to pass up. Watershed is the most; I repeat most
satisfactory time I have had while listening to a CD so
far this year. From start to finish is all a blur because
once the CD is in - you might as well lock up the CD player
- this is one of those CDıs that can be listened to over
and over and over and - well you get the point. Imagine
a band you like - throw them out the window, because Watershed
is going to take their spot. Push your head up against
the speakers to listen to how perfect this CD is in every
way. Loud, fun, rock and roll at itıs best and unlike
anything else you have ever heard before - unless of course
you have heard Watershed - in which case you know exactly
what it is I am talking about.
The Other Paper - "Can't Be Myself"
single review
In a just, sensible society, Watershed's Can't be
Myself would be this summer's monster radio hit,
a pure blast of romantic ennui that barely avoids ripping
off Green Day and transcends those boneheads in the process.
Anyone convinced that manic pop punk (or Watershed, for
that matter) had no life left will get their head spun
Exorcist-style. It's awesome. (Rob Harvilla)