The Green Typwriters Push the Musical Boundaries of the
Greeley Music Scene
By Joshua Espinoza
Engulfed in a lush cloud of cigarette smoke, the scintillating members
of Green Typewriters are sitting in the modest living room of
Greeley-based artist, Ryan Talbot, explaining their indifference to the
2008 presidential election.
“I’m somewhat of an apathist, and I’m against joining any political
parties or organizations. The important thing is to maintain individuality
and independence,” says drummer, Jared Lacy, who started Green Typewriters
in 2006 with his now-wife, vocalist/keyboardist Goija Lacy. “People say
that the goal of humanity is to achieve unity, but that’s the biggest
problem with society. As humans we think for us to coexist peacefully we
have to have unity. However, I believe that if there is a way to achieve
peace, it would be through the opposite effect: not through unity, but
through individuality. If you’re your own individual, what do you care
what somebody else does?”
Guitarist, Garrison York echoes his bandmate’s ruminative sentiment,
“I’m with Jared on the fact that I think individuality, especially within
arts and music, is the most important thing.”
Adherence to individuality and singularity seems to be the predominant
aspect in the carefree philosophy of the Green Typewriters.
Looking as if they wandered from the hip and edgy enclave of Williamsburg,
this effervescent trio of 20-something hipsters has deftly perfected the
art of being different. Through their innovative and unconventional
approach to music making, Green Typewriters are introducing Colorado to an
unprecedented sound by way of quirky lyrics, idiosyncratic instruments and
battery-operated sex toys.
While conducting several experiments with sounds, the group found that
pressing the buzzing gadgets against a xylophone created, according to
Goija, “a really cool sound.” This discovery led to a controversial
concert at The Beetle, after the band had the effrontery to incorporate
the vibrators into their performance.
“They weren’t too happy about it,” Goija recalls. “When they were
pulled out to be played, the concert promoter came over and was like
‘Whoa, whoa. You can’t use those in here.’ I explained to him that they
were just musical instruments and that they had never been used as
anything else before. And even if they had, so what? They were clean.”
Fortunately for the band, the hesitant concert promoters obliged and
allowed the use of the louche instruments. And a year later, the same
promotion company approached the band to perform at the Oct. 3 grand
opening of Atlas Theater, which is where I was first introduced to the
Colorado bastions of eccentricity.
Jared, who has lived in Colorado his whole life, met Goija while
visiting his cousin in New York City. The two have a hard time explaining
how it all transpired, but shortly after being introduced to each other,
Goija moved to the Centennial State and shacked-up with Jared. “It just
sort of happened,” Goija says. “I just sort of came to Colorado, moved in
somehow and never went home.” After living in sin between Ft. Collins and
Greeley, the two finally made it official and got married in August of
2007.
Just two weeks after their marriage ceremony, Jared and Goija began
recording music and playing a few local gigs. Initially the Green
Typewriters were a duo, but that changed after an unsuspected reunion
between Jared and Garrison that took place following an Architecture in
Helsinki concert.
Garrison, who joined the band in October of 2007, had known Jared since
high school. The two had played in a rock-n’-roll band that went by the
long-winded name of Long Lost Enemies Deep Inside a Trench Shooting at One
Another — Long Lost Enemies for short. Their first and last show was at a
Noodles & Company in Lakewood— a setting quite fitting for a band whose
sound was, according to Garrison, “experimental with a little bit of blues
influence.”
After the demise of Long Lost Enemies, Jared and Garrison had lost
touch for approximately five years. Then on a fateful October night
outside the Ogden Theatre, Garrison had impulsively decided to take an
alternative route to his parked car, which unpredictably led him to cross
paths with the newlyweds.
“I had heard from a series of mothers that Jared had gotten married,
but I hadn’t met his wife. So we met right there and started talking about
music. And a week later, we decided we should be a band” says Garrison,
who also has a solo project, Open to the Hounds. “Ever since high school,
when that old band we had never continued, I always wanted to play music
with [Jared]. I just always felt that we’d create some really good stuff
together.”
And indeed, their “stuff” is good – elusive, but good.
Live, they produce a stimulating jumble of sounds so sweetly dizzying,
that it’s almost like being in the midst of a bizarre, pastoral reverie.
It’s raw. It’s trippy. But above all, it’s different. “Throughout the last
couple of weeks while promoting our show at the Larimer Lounge, a lot of
people would ask me what kind of style we played,” Garrison says. “I
finally just started telling them that it was our style.”
Garrison’s description is rather appropriate. I have a hard time
designating any fathomable label on their music that wouldn’t require more
than five hyphens. I can hear it; I can dig it; but I can’t fully explain
it. Think Sonic Youth, wrapped in saccharine melodies and iridescent
vignettes. It’s something that has to be experienced in order to fully
grasp. Fortunately for those who haven’t heard Green Typewriters, the band
is planning to release their debut EP, Monsters, sometime in the spring of
’09.
“We want to make it so that we can live off of our music and travel
around,” Goija says. “I think about that everyday, and it’s totally going
to come true.”