“I get these wild ideas like, ‘I’m going to go on tour!’ And I can’t go on tour—I own a house and I have a kid. I can barely play on weekends,” Jeremy Chatelain says with a grin. The Utah native doesn’t much miss life on the road, though if circumstance allowed he wouldn’t mind taking his family out for a few solo gigs. Chatelain spent the better part of his career playing in metal and hardcore bands, tasting success early on in local groups whose popularity motivated him to pursue music full-time.
“I remember back in ‘88, my
first 7-inch came out,” he says. “We got
like 10 of them in the mail and I was freaking
out, thinking, ‘This means I’m legit.’“
In Brooklyn, Chatelain went for broke and
realized the often-elusive goal of playing in
several notable bands including so-called
“emo supergroup” Jets to Brazil with whom
he enjoyed major-label success. After several
years, the dream began to fizzle. “It’s sort of
like a love affair—in the beginning you’re
doing this thing and you totally have a crush
on it. When you get paid, it’s like icing on
the cake. Then you get used to getting paid
and it’s not so shiny anymore—you get into
the daily grind of it,” he says. “I have to strip
it back to where I’m playing for the sheer
enjoyment.”
Chatelain went back to basics with Cub
Country, a roots-rock project that started
in New York and wound its way to Salt Lake
City, where he continues to record with a
diverse, rotating cast of musicians. Past
lineups featured members of Helmet and
Lunachicks, bands whose sounds are a far
cry from that of Cub Country.
For Chatelain, though, the “leap” to
country from hardcore/metal wasn’t all
that strange. When he first changed his
tune, most folks couldn’t quite wrap their
heads around it. “That was before Wilco
was huge,” he says, adding that he doesn’t
consider himself a brilliant innovator
for catching onto a now-prevalent trend.
“Country and punk are songwriting in its
most basic form. Like Johnny Cash said,
‘It’s three chords and the truth.’”
When Chatelain began writing country
songs, he followed traditional tropes
of heartbreak and drinking. With Cub
Country’s latest album Stretch That Skull
Cover and Smile (Future Farmer), he says the
band moved in a more rocking direction
than the one set on Stay Poor Stay Happy
(2004).
The first track off the album reflects a
period when Chatelain couldn’t get enough
of the Clash. Stuck on the staccato intro to
“London Calling,” he grabbed his guitar and
struck out a series of abrupt, jagged notes to
propel the rhythm of “On Yer Own.”
“I know so many guys who have done
the same thing,” he says of his subtle tribute
to the punk legends.
Chatelain finished tracking Smile three
years ago but got hung up by an independent
music industry in limbo.
“There are too many bands,” he says. “And you can put out your own record the same afternoon you record it. There are kids who sell 10,000 copies of something online and never even play a show.”
But Chatelain, whose label experience
runs from DIY releases to signing with
Jade Tree Records, still values the perks of
teaming with professionals. “They’ve got a
little bit more money than I do to sink into
this stuff. They have more connections
than I do,” he says. “They can deal with the
headache of distribution and I can’t do that
right now.”
Chatelain’s position at Spy Hop
Productions, however, has inspired him to
possibly release Cub Country’s next EP on
his own. Through Spy Hop Records, he’s
learned more about the ins-and-outs of
the business than he ever gleaned from his
former professional life.
Still, he doesn’t plan to take the DIY
thing too far.
“There’s something romantic about
going out on tour,” he says. “But the last
few times I tried to do it I was just stressed
out. It was weird to come to that realization—that I might be too old to be sleeping
on people’s couches and feeling like, ‘Who
cares about tomorrow?’ because I actually
do care.
CUB COUNTRY CD RELEASE
w/ Bronco, The Devil Whale
The Urban Lounge
210 S. 500 East
Tuesday, July 7
10 p.m.