Beach Fossils Are Looking Ahead to a Better Year
Brooklyn's dream-pop mainstays kick off summer 2017 with a new album, a new label and a Martin Scorsese story or two
Photo by Evan Tetreault
Dustin Payseur has always operated on his own schedule. The 31-year-old Beach Fossils founder and frontman freely admits to having an aversion to deadlines, and thus has never been interested in churning out album after album, even after the overwhelming critical success of his 2010 self-titled debut. Four years since their sophomore full-length, 2013’s Clash the Truth, Payseur and his Beach Fossils cohorts — bassist Jack Doyle Smith and guitarist Tommy Davidson — are ready to release their their third, Somersault, on Friday via Bayonet, the label Payseur started with his wife, Katie Garcia, a few years ago.
(Read Paste’s review of Beach Fossils’ Somersault here.)
“Part of the reason we started the label was so that Dustin could put out records on his own and have his own timeline,” Garcia says during a visit to their cavernous Greenpoint office space. “[Payseur] really struggles with timelines—even when I’m giving him a timeline—so it was a way for him and for the band to take their time.”
Payseur, who had been signed to Captured Tracks (where Garcia also used to work), is lounging with Davidson and Smith in the Brooklyn office of Bayonet, and he nods along. “If you’re gonna do it, you should do it right,” he says. “I guess that’s just what comes with being on a label. They’re like ‘Hey, we’re investing money in you to put this thing out,’ so there’s some pressure. I think we’ve made it a point with Bayonet to be super artist-friendly. We actually haven’t had [to pressure] anyone.”
Watch the video for Beach Fossils’ song “This Year,” from Somersault.
Indeed, Bayonet Records has attracted a small but healthy crop of DIY artists, including Lionlimb, Red Sea and Frankie Cosmos. In one of the office’s side rooms, two interns sit and divvy up Beach Fossils stickers and pins into tiny Ziploc baggies. Stacks of vinyl are neatly lined up in high-rise shelves. Theirs is a modest setup, but it’s functional and well-organized.
And speaking of vinyl, Payseur has some entertaining stories from Beach Fossils’ stint on Martin Scorsese’s now-defunct ‘70s rock throwback series, which HBO infamously renewed for a second season before canceling it only weeks later. Payseur, Davidson and Smith were brought on to play the The Nasty Bits, a sniveling proto-punk group fronted by Mick Jagger’s son, James, meant to embody the mid-’70s garage thrash of the Stooges and the MC5. “It was definitely a bit of a surreal experience, because none of us had acted before,” Payseur says. “I mean, we met Martin Scorsese; he came onstage and shook our hands and was like, ‘Great job, guys!’ and it was like, ‘Whoa, that’s pretty cool.’”
The trio wound up on the show after Vinyl’s supervisor had seen them play live and was on the lookout for a group with a lot of onstage energy, which Beach Fossils, despite their often gentler sound, have in spades. (If you didn’t watch the show, here’s the gist: The ahead-of-their-time Nasty Bits are encouraged to soften their serrated sound to be more radio friendly, but when their Kinks cover fails to connect with a room full of punks, they quickly revert to the raucous song that initially earned them the attention of Cannavale’s record exec.)
Beach Fossils were flattered, if not terrified. None of them had acted before, yet the show’s crew deferred to them as though they’d been on camera a million times. Payseur in particular felt anxious about making mistakes and frequently asked for more direction. “It’s like this huge machine,” he says. “That was what kind of freaked me out a little bit. In the scenes where we were all together it was really comfortable, like, ‘We’re together. This is natural,’ but then when it came to me having a scene by myself and all the cameras were pointed at me and all the crew is staring at me, and there are people with the lights and boom all just pointed at me, and I’m just standing there by myself thinking, ‘I can’t fuck this up. Any mistake I make is going to be really expensive.’”