Drop Nineteens Can’t Wait to Meet You
Frontman Greg Ackell talks the American shoegaze pioneers’ return after 30 years and their eagerness to meet the fans who’ve discovered their work in the decades since.
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“There’s no template for coming back after 30 years,” Greg Ackell tells me. “Let me put it that way. And we’re still learning how to do this with our lives.” Drop Nineteens haven’t released an album since 1993. If you ask them, they haven’t released a good album since 1992, when they put out their debut LP Delaware. Right after releasing Delaware, the Boston shoegaze band’s internal dynamics took a turn for the worse. They released the more straightforward National Coma the following year, trying to make a stride away from the constant comparisons they received to their English peers. By 1995, Ackell was the only founding member of Drop Nineteens left in the band. And that was all they wrote—at least until 2022, when the band announced that they were getting back together and releasing a new album, Hard Light, set for this week. Hard Light is finally here, and it’s a kaleidoscope of sound and experience; a dreamscape made of thick layers of sound and vocals piled on top of each other; a sonic pool begging you to jump in.
When I talk to Ackell, he has just finished filming a music video for the band’s new song “The Price Was High.” He sits at his desk; visible behind him is a star-shaped tambourine, a framed Steve McQueen film poster—all black with only one eye visible in the corner—and one desktop stereo speaker. “You know, it’s strange,” he tells me. “In the early ‘90s, for things like press, they would do it almost all in one day. You’d go to the record company and you’d sit there. It’d be me, and Courtney Love in another room, and you would just sit there for 18 hours in that room. They’d bring you bagels and everything, but you’d just be answering questions and questions and questions and questions” He quickly followed it up with “But anyway, this is great, though.” Ackell is actually gearing up to film a second music video in the few days after our conversation. He reminds me time and time again how busy he is, and how busy he plans to be. Along with Hard Light’s release tomorrow and the band’s prospective April tour, they plan to reissue Delaware, put out three unreleased songs and work on a new EP.
When Ackell tells me about how Drop Nineteens came back together, it’s almost as if he barely believes it himself. He says he’s been friends with Steve Zimmerman for decades, but they never seriously considered the thought of a Drop Nineteens comeback. “He would bring the subject up, and I would entertain it sometimes,” he says. “But any second I thought that he was, you know, inching towards kind of suggesting that it wasn’t over, I would shut it down.” In his trademark eagerness, he stumbles trying to find the right words, tip-toeing around a term like comeback. Because for Ackell and Zimmerman—and Paula Kelley, Motohiro Yasue and Pete Koepli—this is more than just a comeback. It’s the continuation of a project that never fully got to run its course, a re-evaluation after a long pause and a falling back in love with the very thing that brought them all together.
“Someone just called me and said, ‘Hey, what’s your problem? Why don’t you do a record?’” Ackell tells me. “The moment I hung up I thought, That is something I might like to hear. It just confounded me that I even thought that—because it just was never, never on my mind to ever do it again. In fact, it was specifically on my mind to never do it again.” Ackell has always been busy, though. The Drop Nineteens genesis story is near-myth by now. I try to ask him about their start, something about orchestrating their return on their own terms—as opposed to rifling through label wars in the early ‘90s and being thrown into the spotlight by Melody Maker. As soon as I launch into this spiel, Ackell cuts me off. “I’m going to stop you right there,” he says, not unkindly but with an affable finality. ‘That was certainly of my making. I worked very hard. I was very ambitious back then, to make that happen. Just what I didn’t plan for was it working, I didn’t plan for it to succeed like it did. But I did work very hard. And we all did.”
He gives a slight concession, though: “This time around. It’s also work. But it is true that we’re not starting from zero. There is an audience out there for us. We’re learning about that every day, by the way; it’s still not totally clear to me who these people are, how many there are, what they’re like—,” he says, before trailing off. Ackell doesn’t know who these people are, because music ceased to be a huge part of his life following the Drop Ninteens’ disbandment. He was profoundly detached from contemporary music, he tells me, until he found The Clientele. “I thought if they just made records, I could live with that. Them and The Beatles, maybe. That’s all I would need to listen to for forever.”
Naturally, he went to see The Clientele with a friend, on their 2005 tour with Spoon. “We missed The Clientele,” he says. “We walked in on Spoon, and I walked in going Who the fuck is Spoon? and Why are they here? Where’s The Clientele? I was really really livid. I was in such a frame of mind to dislike that band. I thought that I hated them so much. And then—this has never happened to me before in my life—I woke up the next morning, and realized that Spoon is the best band in the world. And that’s held to this day. I think Spoon is the best band in the world.”