Tomás Ford: Press Kit

Tomás Ford's Press Kit

Mon, 22 Nov 2010 16:30:00 +0800

1. BIOGRAPHY 2. REVIEWS 3. PRESS PHOTOS 4. SOUND & VISION 5. TIMELINE

Biography

…a man who can make changing his shoes an awe-inspiring sight. -X-Press Magazine

An orgy of unpredictability… a special experience. - Drum Media Perth

Tomás Ford is an entertainer. Sure, he’s one of the more unusual acts out there, combining live electro, cabaret and a virtuoso-level talent for playing with crowds into an unforgettable, sensory overload of a live show. But first and foremost, he’s an entertainer.

In his hometown of Perth, where he is a four-time WAMi-winning artist, Tomás Ford has become somewhat of an institution. His first shows more or less consisted of what he had at the time: a laptop full of weird evil-disco, a microphone, a couple of milk crates and a hurricane of ‘don’t know what else to do with it’ energy. The more the word spread, the bigger the stages got… and the bigger the stages got, the bigger Tomás made his show; next level live electro, cinematic audio-visual accompianment, spectacular light-up costumes, delicate crooning and… well… whatever inarticlatable thing it is that Tomás does. One of the great Australian showmen, his talent for getting crowds to do what he asks of them has led to some of the most out of control (but secretly very “in control”) parties venues have ever seen.

He’s built momentum through fourteen self-promoted national tours, national supports for the likes of Birds Of Tokyo, surprising crowds at fringe festivals, collaborating with Malaysian pop-star Ze!, joining the Big Day Out’s Lilyworld and a pile of DIY EP releases. 2012 finally saw the release of a long awaited second album. Six years in the making, “An Audience With Tomás Ford” was released via his boutique label Box Records (via Firestarter Distribution) in late January, with a national tour following in June.

With a strong album under his belt, 2012 will see him focus on touring, including his debut international shows at Edinburgh Fringe, dates around Australia and shows wherever else his strange talents take him.

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Tomás Ford: Reviews

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REVIEW:

Tomàs Ford Album Launch, Perth WA
Review By Travis Johnson, X-Press Magazine, 1/2/2012
One thing about Tomàs Ford: he does nothing by half measures. For any other local artist, the use of the word “spectacular” in the show title would be a throwaway boast; Ford sees it as a personal challenge from himself to himself.

Ford’s ascendancy to the stage proved one thing - the man is beloved. It’s interesting to look back on his career thus far, and remember a time when his music was just a tinny, haphazard excuse for his stage antics. Now the two are fully integrated, the tunes supporting and enhancing his prodigious stage presence; this is a man who can make changing his shoes an awe-inspiring sight.

All the usual carry-on you get with a Ford gig was in place: the crowd was cajoled, coddled, cuddled, grasped, groped, and grappled while the man strutted his stuff, with not even the wary-looking security guards escaping untouched. An ill-considered duet with Simo Soo was all but scuppered by technical issues, which meant that not even his presence could mar what was a triumphant night.

REVIEW:
An Audience With Tomás Ford
Review by Christopher James, Drum Media Perth, 16/2/2012

Six years gestating, Tomás Ford’s debut album is the culmination of both his studio nous and lessons learned from his convention-challenging live show. After years of obsessively tinkering, Ford has distilled his own sound - a strain of mutant disco, with occasional industrial effects. Suggesting a kind of Jekyll & Hyde split personality might be at work, tracks like Rockets seem to express his optimistic - and dare it be said, feminine - side, whilst cuts such as Too Far bear all the sonic trademarks of a sadistic dungeon master. In conjunction with his evolving recording skills, it’s fascinating to hear how Ford has learnt to use his voice as an instrument, morphing from a fragile plea into a frustrated roar. His best moments arrive when, in the same song, he merges his polar opposites into one polysexual identity, such as during the opener Nice where the listener feels like they’re about to be dragged into something very messy.

A concept album of sorts, An Audience With… re-imagines one of Ford’s volatile live shows, from beginning to sticky end. Along the way, a few old chestnuts are revived, seemingly with red-hot branding irons. The confessional, id-wrestling I Feel Dirty sets the ball rolling, whilst Bash Myself reflects on a career of public degradation, detailing physical exhaustion and embarrassing fails. Climactically, on the crowd-baiting No Reaction, Ford demonstrates his exceptional testicular fortitude by chastising an unresponsive audience and explaining why this is the worst show ever.

Having forged a reputation for probing the boundaries of acceptable onstage behaviour, Ford has delivered, to date, the definitive document of his anti-apathy, techno-disco-cabaret.

REVIEW:
Tomás Ford, Pony Melbourne
Review & Photograph By Randall Stephens, Rabbit Hole Urban Music, 5/11/2010

The Pony club. Its very name inspires loathing, dread and apprehension in Melburnians… or at least causes them to snigger a little. A visit there is always exactly as bad as the last time; forcing you to remember why you don’t make it more often. The desperate libidinous wastage that falls over this place at 3am is famous in Melbourne. The vision is palpable. It’s like a cloud of toxic gas coming over the hipster, seenster, and emo washouts as they realise the last gasps of their evening before they go home alone - very soon - if they don’t hook up with someone in the room, now!

So get this, I went to Pony last weekend. Not because I was desperate (not-because-I-was-desperate). What I was, was, there to see Tomás Ford.

On paper, his music should instantly be the sort of thing I hate; arty electro punk with lots and lots of costume changes and video monitors. But having first seeing Tomás and his one man extravaganza at a spoken word night on his home turf of Perth, I was immediately captivated by his eerie, melancholy and tensely-subdued performance. And I wasn’t the only one.

Even now in Melbourne’s worst strong hold of disaffectedly pale skinny black-clad wanker mods, where audience participation comes as easily as flight does for penguins, Tomás still managed to make magic. When you’re in the room with Tomás when he starts performing, he owns you. The show emanates from him, not what he’s doing on stage. Most of the time he wasn’t on stage. He’s there singing a few inches from your face. And then he’s serenading the nose-bleeders over at the bar. He’s also hugging the folded-armed passive stares right out of them. And still he’s huddling with us all and sweating all over us and the music is coming from everywhere and it’s very intense and insane and peaceful and everything else that has happened that night falls away and you’re just a part of what’s happening, now. Tomás makes you a part of his music.

Tomás brought his show to climax, and still left time to leave before the whole desperate 3am werewolf-in-moonlight impression took place. So I left alone, a little more sober and numb than I might usually be. I hadn’t wanted it to end.

REVIEW:
Tomás Ford, The Astor Theatre Mt Lawley
By Ben Watson, Fasterlouder.com.au, 2/3/2010

Photo by William Blake. For a full gallery of images from this show, click here.

Mount Lawley, Western Australia. On a hill, on Beaufort Street. In a theatre, or a cinema, which is old and historic and awesome but for some reason isn’t used very often any more except for cultural events or the occasional independent film (which is worrying, yet also awesome). In a small, upstairs lair hidden around a corner, to an intimate seated crowd of around 100 slightly apprehensive yet good-natured punters, a normally demure man of average stature, dressed smartly as some kind of affable Haçiendan chimney sweep, is smashing the fuck out of a computer keyboard. His name is Tomás Ford, and he has just recovered after tripping over backwards and stacking it into his shit.

Tomás Ford’s ‘shit’, for those who are unfamiliar, consisted on this occasion of about a half-dozen (or more) computer screens, painted up and bandied about the floor space at the front of the cinema. Behind him, the cinema screen simulcasts an appropriate mix of low-fidelity footage, Invaders-era video game shenanigans, and a consistently hilarious mix of perfectly self-deprecating and amusingly self-referential slogans. Things like ‘It is now appropriate to lose your shit’, and an extended dialogue on why Tomás Ford is not a DJ, but plays DJ gigs regardless.

After following up his mess-making with an appropriately mellow number during which he used a dust-pan and broom to clean keys off the floor while serenading the audience, Tomás Ford faced the crowd and declared with a grin: “most people in Perth think I sold out down stairs!” (a reference to the cinema’s cavernous main room which is nowadays used for Karvnivool gigs and the like). This comment was, naturally, met with rapturous grins from the full cinema—a perfectly intimate setting for Ford’s first theatre show since his legendarily controversial Tomás Ford vs The Audience gigs back in ‘07.

The first thing that needs to be understood about Ford, who is by now a road-hardened and theatrically accomplished audience provocateur, is that the man’s show, with all its invasions of personal space and outrageously extraverted behaviour, is simply unadulterated comedy from start to finish. Combining pre-conceived ideas with spontaneous hilarity, Ford’s self-deprecating stage demeanour and reflexive banter are the perfect counterpoint to his outrageous on-stage behaviour. In one moment, the entire crowd was cheering for Ford’s mother, who was in attendance and designed his costumes, and the next, were yelling ‘fuck me harder!!’ as the performer introduced his supposed ‘safe word’ for the evening.

There was also music, of course, and aside from a brief acoustic interlude (during which volunteers from the audience assisted by holding microphones and acting as comedic bait), Ford stuck to his staple of brain shattering electro beats, twiddled and programmed using boxes of mysterious noises and knobs. The music itself often seems incidental, but it’s as much a part of the show as anything—and it was nice that, tonight, Ford took the time to explain some of his lyrics and concepts as he lead into re-mixed versions of classics like Five Times and Bash Myself.

For the most part, the awkward social interactions that so often have pub punters baffled and disturbed were actually kept to a minimum—or perhaps they were more contextually appropriate as Ford fell through the audience, hugging people for just long enough for it to be uncomfortable, before moving on to his next folly. Ford made great use of the space though: at one point sliding down the banister above the theatre’s entrance, at another utilising the cinema’s small stage for an hilarious cover of a song from Billy Elliot during which he struck some of the cheesiest Broadway poses known to man.

After just the right amount of time, Ford invited all his guests for the evening to join him down in front of the cinema screen, where he crowd surfed, then serenaded his way through a final couple of numbers. In perfect style, avoiding any uncomfortable final applause, Ford then issued one final instruction: “GO HOME”. To the end, this was hilarious, because naturally the audience had no idea whether or not the man was serious. He was, and Ford soon took to physically evicting patrons, swearing at them if necessary. GTFO.

A great concept, and a great performance, Tomás Ford’s Disco Bunker was rad all round. More stuff like this in Perth please.

Tomás Ford: Current Press Shots

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Click on the images to be taken to a download link for the high res versions of each shot.

Tomás Ford: Sound And Vision

Mon, 15 Nov 2010 17:05:00 +0800

Directed by Dominic Pearce Cinematography by Sam Winzar Edited by Dominic Pearce and Steven Hughes VFX by Robert Woods First Assistant Adrian Higgins Producer: Stephen Lloyd Produced by VIS Productions

More videos at http://videos.tomasford.com .

Tomás Ford: Timeline

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2012
An Audience With Tomás Ford LP
Nice & Vice (Acoustic) Video
Adelaide Fringe & Fringe World Off-Program Parties

2011
I Feel Dirty Single
‘Til Death Do Us Part (with Ze! (Malaysia)) Single
‘Til Death Do Us Part Tour (WA & VIC)
I Feel Dirty Tour (National Headlining Tour)
Gary Numan support (WA)

2010
Loudspeeka Cassingle
National Birthday Party Tour (Headlining National Tour)
Laneway Festival (WA)
Southbound (WA)
Future Music Festival (WA)
Victorian Tour (VIC)
Loudspeeka Cassingle Launch & Disco Wonderland (WA)
Disco Bunker Theatre Show (WA)
Mouse On Mars support (WA)

2009
Bash Myself EP
Big Day Out (NATIONAL)
Big Day Out Sideshow (VIC)
Perth International Arts Festival (WA)
Bash Myself EP Tour (NATIONAL)
Birds Of Tokyo Tour Support (NATIONAL)
Headlining Tour (NATIONAL)

2008
This Is Not Art Festival (NSW)
Artrage Silver Festival (WA)
Headlining Tour (ACT/NSW)
Headlining Tour (TAS/VIC)
Headlining Tour (NSW/ACT/VIC)
Headlining Tour (NSW/ACT/VIC/TAS)

2007
Tomás Ford’s Idea Of Fun EP
Five Times Single
This Is Not Art Festival (NSW)
Perth Festival (WA)
Headlining Tour (NSW)

2006
Nobody Wants To Be You LP
Tomás Ford’s Cabaret Of Death (Adelaide Fringe Festival Season) (SA)
Artrage Festival (WA)
Tomás Ford Vs The Audience (Blue Room Theatre Season) (WA)

2005
Geraldton Arts Festival (WA)
Overload Poetry Festival (WA)
Artrage Festival (WA)
Headlining Tour (VIC)
Headlining Tour (NATIONAL)

2004
Melbourne Fringe Festival (Vic)
This Is Not Art Festival (NSW)
QFest (WA)
South Australian Tour (SA)

2004-2008: Big Day Out Lilyworld (Perth)