“Hate me today/Hate me tomorrow/Hate me for
all the things/I didn’t do for you” “Hate Me” (Foiled)
Blue October isn’t just your average, everyday rock band from Texas. Formed in
Houston in the late ‘90s by lead singer/songwriter/guitarist Justin Furstenfeld,
his brother, drummer Jeremy, and devil-horned, multi-instrumentalist Ryan
Delahoussaye, the group’s epic live shows and exploration of subjects like
mental depression, drug use, love, betrayal, forgiveness and cathartic
transcendence have helped them amass a strong, loyal following through four
albums.
Their new Brando/Universal album, Foiled, is their first studio effort since
2003’s History for Sale, which was initially released independently by the band,
selling more than 17k copies. When “Calling You,” which was also included on the
American Wedding soundtrack, began picking up airplay in Dallas and other
markets, Blue October resigned to Universal. A double-live CD/DVD, Argue with a
Tree, which captured the amazingly symbiotic live relationship between the band
and its fans, came out last February, 2005.
That Blue October hasn’t followed the ordinary path to success is clear from the
first single from Foiled, “Hate Me,” a song that recalls such aching rock
anthems as Joy Division’s “Love Will Tear Us Apart” or Jane’s Addiction’s “Jane
Says” for songwriter Justin Furstenfeld’s unflinching look at his own illness,
which caused him to be committed to a mental hospital back on that fateful Blue
October day back in 1997.
“It’s a song about a relationship gone badly,” he explains calmly. “It’s about
being a selfish little prick in a rock band, and just being demolished by that
realization.”
“I have to block out thoughts of you/So I don’t lose my head/They crawl in like
a cockroach/Leaving babies in my bed,” he sings, the images underlined by the
matter-of-fact sing-song way in which they’re delivered. “It’s like, let me just
kind of clue you in on what it feels like in my own brain,” he offers.
That brand of intensity is welded to wide screen sound that evokes an array of
eclectic influences such as fellow Texas psychedelic bands Tripping Daisy and
13th Floor Elevators as well as prog-rockers Peter Gabriel, Pink Floyd, Flaming
Lips, U2 and Coldplay, attracting a hardcore group of fans who not only relate,
but ardently sing along with, the band’s songs. “Into the Ocean,” with
Delahoussaye’s seductive violin siren call and plucked mandolin, openly
contemplates a death wish with so much honesty, fans write to the band, claiming
tracks like this have prevented their own suicidal impulses.
“If I have saved other people, I don’t know what to say,” admits Justin. “But if
I can do that for them, why the fuck can’t I do that for myself?”
It’s a reasonable question to ask for Furstenfeld, whose first musical memory as
a child was hearing fellow Texan Roy Orbison’s plaintive “Crying.” That led to
an interest in other melancholy groups like The Smiths, The Cure, Red House
Painters and Idaho. Having been in therapy since he was 14, Justin turned to
music to get away from his problems. Songs like “What If We Could,” about regret
for a failed relationship, the apocalyptic “Sound of Pulling Heaven Down” and
“Let It Go,” with its mournful Neil Young harmonica line halfway through, deal
with that self-doubt in no uncertain terms, as Justin asks in the latter: “Why
do I feel this way?/Why do I kneel?/How could I let it go?/Why do I feel?”
“I don’t remember writing these songs,” he says. “They just come out when it’s
getting too much for me. It’s like getting closure. Now, I’m not so hurt about
that relationship. I’m actually in a better place now. I’m just waiting to write
that happy song. I welcome it with open arms. It’s just that’s not what’s coming
out of me now.
“The only time I feel like a sane person and that I’m actually meant for
something, honestly, is when I’m on-stage, or when I’m writing. That’s the only
time I feel comfortable.”
Blue October came together in 1996, and released their first album, The Answers,
in 1998. “Now, that was a hypocritical statement,” says Justin. “Like, I have
answers to anything…”
The group was signed to Universal for their August 2000 major label debut,
Consent to Treatment, but with Rock radio non-responsive, they were soon
dropped, leading to the independent release of History for Sale in July 2003,
which was eventually picked up by Universal.
“We’re not an easy band to understand,” says Justin about the decision to return
to their major label home. “I just felt at Universal, we had a team of people
who understood us, and who loved us for all the right reasons. I wasn’t about to
walk through rife with people who didn’t really know me.”
Despite the fact Blue October hadn’t released a new album in two years, a fall
’05 tour was booked, resulting in sold-out shows in Houston, Austin, Dallas,
Fort Worth, San Antonio, Tulsa, Little Rock, Omaha, Chicago, Lawrence/Kansas
City and Des Moines, proving the band’s audience was still strong, which can be
seen in the CD/DVD release Argue with a Tree.

Foiled isn’t just about despair, delusion and dementia, though. “X Amount of
Words” is “Subterranean Homesick Blues” with a lively New Order/Depeche Mode
dance beat, while the arena-rock anthem, “Congratulations,” is about coming to
terms with a former love interest’s new romance, and a willingness to move on.
On the other hand, “Drill a Wire Through My Cheek” is a harrowing glimpse into
Justin’s Dr. Jekyll-Mr. Hyde bipolar disorder, a devil on one shoulder, an angel
on the other, connected by the titular “wire through my cheek,” which Justin is
willing to pull to defeat his dark side.
“That’s me at home, when nobody’s around,” he says sardonically.
Still, there’s an element of light at the end of the tunnel, a hopeful optimism
that comes out in the album’s final two songs—the sweet soul of “Everlasting
Friend” and the idyllic love of the sweeping “18th Floor Balcony.”
“That’s the first love song I’ve ever written without doubt,” admits Justin. “At
least I know in my head I’m capable of loving. It’s great to know that my heart
is available for other people.”
You can hear that heart pumping—alternately breaking, healing and breaking
again—on Blue October’s Foiled. It is a sound you will never forget.
Biography from Official Blue October
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