Cab line The hardworking bands takes a quick break.

Jason McGerr doesn’t care that there’s a band practicing in
the next room. He’s ready with his weapon of choice: his drums. “I’m
sittin’ behind them right now, if you wanna compete,” he says. “Put me
on speakerphone and we’ll see who’s louder.”

McGerr is on the line from his Seattle studio, Two Sticks, where
he’ll be putting in some afternoon practice time after he hangs up. His
band, Death Cab for Cutie, has been on a bit of a break in between
tours for its latest LP, Narrow Stairs, but is gearing up to
head back out across North America with Ra Ra Riot and Cold War Kids.
Before the trek kicks off in Toronto on April 5, Death Cab will stop in
Halifax on Friday to play the McInnis Room, a prize won by Dalhousie
University students in a national texting competition. (Tickets are not
available to the public, though some are up for grabs for hundreds of
dollars online.)

The quartet also has a new release this week, the EP Open
Door
, a ukulele-driven demo of “Talking Bird” and four songs from
the Narrow Stairs sessions that don’t appear on that album.

“These were the songs that were left over. There was just as much
effort that went into it,” says McGerr. “It doesn’t mean that they were
b-sides, but contextually they didn’t fit. But they fit well together.
So we decided this past fall that we would do an EP…I’m just glad
that these songs are seeing the light of day all at once and not pawned
off at one at a time as b-sides or for films or whatever. In some ways
it feels like another Death Cab record.”

In some ways there always is another Death Cab record—in
between studio efforts like The Photo Album (2001), the
breakthrough Transatlanticism (2003) and Plans (2005),
there is often a mini-project to be had, like The John Bird EP,
with seven live songs; or Directions, a video collection for the
whole of Plans; the DVD documentary Drive Well, Sleep
Carefully
or appearances on compilations like Maybe This
Christmas
and Stubbs the Zombie.

“I’m a big jazz guy. In the bebop era of the ’50s and ’60s,” says
McGerr, “you look at the short careers at that time—John Coltrane put
out something like 45 records and that just doesn’t happen anymore. If
a band is lucky enough to be a band for 10 years, it’s more than likely
they’re only going to put out half a dozen records in those 10 years.
If you have people that like your music, why wouldn’t you want to
present the other things you have poking around?”

Late last year, Barsuk Records—Death Cab’s original home before
going major on Atlantic for Plans—released a 10th-anniversary
edition of Something About Airplanes, the band’s first LP,
packaged with a recording of its first-ever Seattle show in February of
1998. McGerr didn’t join until 2003, but he grew up in the band’s
hometown of Bellingham, Washington.

“When the band started, I was there, I was a fan, I was in the same
town,” he says. “Whenever I play songs from Songs About
Airplanes
I close my eyes and picture being a kid in the audience
singing along, getting sweaty, standing shoulder-to-shoulder in
someone’s basement. It’s exciting when you get to play songs that you
loved as a kid. I try to come at it like I’m 22 years old and slugging
stuff out for the very first time.”

All of Death Cab is working constantly, even when Death Cab is not
working—producer-guitarist Chris Walla is a sought-after indie-rock
producer, helming acclaimed records by The Decemberists, Tegan and Sara
and Nada Surf; singer Ben Gibbard toured solo last year and appeared in
John Krasinski’s Brief Interviews with Hideous Men, and McGerr
is mentoring pop sibling duo Smoosh as well as putting in drum time
with Propellerhead and Pretty Girls Make Graves.

“We all have other projects and we need them,” he says. “We work so
much as a band that when we come home, if we didn’t have something to
do, we’d lose our minds.”

Death Cab for Cutie, Friday, April 3 at the McInnis
Room, Dalhousie SUB. Tickets not available to the general public.
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  1. I know, Broc, with a name like Death Cab, it sounds like metal, but it isn’t.

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