Arthur Ashin has
both an anxiety disorder and a masters degree in psychology. His healing is coming not from his studies but
through his singing. When the Brooklynite began recording music, he adopted a
new moniker and a new identity. The professional name Autre Ne Veut (French for "I want no other.") came from
an inscription he read on a 15th-century British dress ornament on display at the
Cloisters museum in New York City. Autre Ne Veut's third album, Age of Transparency, was released on
October 2, 2015.
At the Bowery
Ballroom tonight, Autre Ne Veut looked like a homeboy, in backwards cap,
saggy pants and t-shirt. He pulled only his head through his hoodie, so that
most of the garment draped over his shoulders like he forgot to finish
dressing. His staging and music was pretty close to naked, however. On a
no-frills stage design, the band was subtle, playing smooth ambient and funk
grooves, occasionally punctuating a song with backup harmonies. Contrastingly, Autre
Ne Veut's vocals were far from subtle. His eyes and fist were often tightly
clenched, and his mouth seemed locked in an eternal grimace. He spent much of
the show in a L position, standing bent at the waist, from where he generated
the most gut-wrenched yearning ever heard. His vocals had few bridges or
crescendos; instead, a powerful rasp wrung exaggerated emotion into every single
word he sang, launching from a peak and carrying on like a baby goes from
tantrum to exhaustion. Was Autre Ne Veut's extreme delivery drawing on Ashin's raw
wounds or his cathartic healing? He sounded like he was suffering longer than a
Chicago Cubs fan. Whatever it was, it developed into a unique and mesmerizing
performance.
Visit Autre Ne Veut at www.autreneveut.com.
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