<\/a><\/p>\n It takes a lot of balls to wear a dress. Shit, I have a hard time with it, and I lack the pesky external organ complicating the endeavor to begin with. However, Ezra Furman<\/a>\u2019s ballsiness goes far beyond his ability to look excellent in a miniskirt. And he does look excellent.<\/p>\n The Chicago native has been on the music circuit for over eight years now, but has just begun to make international waves since the release of his 2015 LP Perpetual Motion People <\/em>last spring. PMP <\/em>was Furman\u2019s inaugural release on the acclaimed Bella Union<\/a> label, and its positive reception has had him touring extensively, including a few dates we covered in New York<\/a> and a set at Glastonbury earlier this summer.<\/p>\n Backed by his band, the Boy-Friends, Furman\u2019s sound is unlike anything else on the current scene. It is rock n\u2019 roll at the end of the day, but a translation incorporating a love of everything from doo-wop to Lou Reed to the Replacements. The strength of Furman\u2019s frenetic, wavering rasp and saxophonist Tim Sandusky\u2019s screeching melodies truly distinguish their sound from contemporaries.<\/p>\n Recently, Furman has released a lone single off of his upcoming EP Big Fugitive Life<\/em>, which will be out August 19\u00a0on Bella Union. \u201cTeddy I\u2019m Ready,\u201d the EP\u2019s first track is an absolute anthem, pairing thundering drums with delicate guitar builds, cooing harmonies, and of course, the requisite sax licks. It is a ballad that suggests Furman has stadium potential.<\/p>\n The EP itself is actually a collection of \u201corphaned songs,\u201d as Furman put it in a press release. He continues to explain the relevance of this particular selection of work:<\/p>\n \u201cThey are focused on the theme of the mind unmoored–those of us who have been left to drift unsupervised through the modern world. Four of these tracks were originally intended for inclusion on ‘Perpetual Motion People’. Two of them were for ‘The Year of No Returning’. But they weren’t ready until now.<\/p>\n The first three songs are our vision of rock and roll. A madness that overtakes your mind and body. It’s wanting to go somewhere you’ve never been, knowing you’re on your way.\u00a0The second side is acoustic guitar as open wound, a troubled mind on display. Emotional in a different way, tender like a bruise. It includes \u201cThe Refugee,\u201d my first song entirely concerned with my Jewish background and present, a song dedicated to my grandfather who fled the Nazis as well as to all of the refugees desperate for a home today.<\/p>\n We dedicate this record to refugees of all kinds, all over the world. May all the wanderers find the homes they seek, and and may those with power welcome them as fellow citizens of humanity.\u201d<\/p><\/blockquote>\n It may have been while reading these words, in simply reading a press release, that something finally clicked for me regarding Furman: this is an artist who actually gives a shit. Pop culturally speaking, we\u2019ve long been on hiatus from making political statements. Irony has pervaded, the urge to be nonchalant and, god help me for saying it, chill<\/em> has been rife, and it\u2019s still pretty rare for an independent artist to speak in earnest about the sort of topics Furman tackles. A few of those being, but not limited to:<\/p>\n