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“What
Ails You serves up heavy helpings of sunny melodies and ambitious
songwriting; even some of California’s solid-gold writers
creep into the picture, from Everybody Knows-era Neil to the Eagles—and
Lebowski be damned, we mean that as a compliment. The vocals muss
confessionals with metaphors, and instinctual playing drives through
choruses awash in lush strings and guitorchestras as well as spacious,
bare-bones verses. As the record fades in a squall of fuzz, it’s
clear how far the Captain’s come.” - SF Weekly
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“El Capitan’s
strength lies in their ability to make warm, rustic music whose
vintage is difficult to place, yet is almost universally satisfying.
If you picked up What Ails You on dusty old vinyl at a swap meet
in the middle of nowhere, you’d feel that you had happened
upon a secret treasure.” - SF Bay Guardian
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“Somewhere
between the air and the one-inch analog tape, the sound of El Capitan
got charged with something—perhaps infused with soul by a
ghost of musical genius.” - Seattle Weekly
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“El Capitan
write joyous songs that use the warmth of their tube amps and positive
attitudes to brighten your mood. Everything is delivered with sincerity
and the obvious fact that these boys enjoy playing these songs (and
they should, for they’re finely crafted).” - SLAP Magazine
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“Backwoods
savants El Capitan closed the show with a satisfying ramble through
the bogs and briars of their musical versatility, meandering from
hoarse, guitar-driven blues to delicate vocal harmonies, and dredging
up plenty of fiddle, harmonica, banjo, and other pioneer instruments
along the way.” - West Coast Performer
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“I never
knew what a cord of wood was until El Cap defined it so eloquently
on the spacey, back porch-swinging dirge “The Woodcutter’s
Hymnal.” Don’t pinch the measurements; keep an eye on
the details.” - SCTAS Magazine
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“Relaxed
without ever tumbling into lethargy, the introspective Atwater KNEC
works as both eclectic string symposium and pure pop.” - Indie
Workshop
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“These
guys rock as hard as that hunk of granite they’re named
after.” - Mission Creek Music Festival
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“Spooky
California mountain music--nice guitar work and harmonies from the
New Folk generation.” - San Francisco Folk Festival
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“El Capitan
offer something fresh, making you smell pine and hear cicadas just
beyond the reach of your speakers, rocking with a smiling abandon
that you can’t help find infectious. Atwater’s joyous,
even when it’s sad. El Capitan can write, and write well;
there's undeniable authenticity in the creaky arrangements.”
- Copper Press
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“There’s
something both earthy and spacey at the heart of El Capitan. Outwardly,
they seem to fill a gap between pop savvy and indie-rock quirkiness—but
at times you’d swear this were a quintet of hillbillies
who’d stumbled across some rock instruments.” - Miles
of Music
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