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BREAKING XENIA RUBINOS BY HILARY HUGHES PHOTO BY SHERVIN LAINEZ BACKSTORY: A singer who doesn’t defy one genre, but embraces them all—rock, jazz, bolero, salsa, hip-hop, R&B, you name it—in her experimental groove FROM: Hartford, Connecticut, originally, and now based in Brooklyn YOU MIGHT KNOW HER FROM: “Cherry Tree,” the track off 2013’s Magic Trix that features little more than Rubinos’s trippy vocals and the battering of a drum kit NOW: Celebrating the release of her latest full-length, Black Terry Cat, out now on ANTI- XENIA RUBINOS IS JUST AS MUCH ABOUT THE MOVEMENT AS SHE IS ABOUT THE MUSIC, AND SHE’S FEELING IT TODAY. confessional conduit that threads a It’s a sunny afternoon in Greenpoint, her communicative fabric: before her the kind that makes you wish that the rapid inventive, eclectic debut Magic Trix, development of the Brooklyn neighborhood Rubinos was a jazz composition student yielded more trees and other shadow- at Boston’s Berklee College of Music, providing structures instead of the naked where she honed her theory chops; skeletons of buildings mid-construction, before that, she grew up in a household and Rubinos is recuperating after properly that encouraged sharing favorite sounds, introducing her new album, Black Terry Cat, whether they were show tunes or the to the world at a show across the river in salsas and meringues of the Caribbean, an East Village basement the night before. where her family has its roots. Her dad At the performance, Rubinos scaled the used to take her to see musicals, and she furniture, pranced straight into the crowd, can trace her own flair for heartbreak, and rolled through the album with the intensity, and compelling choruses to fluidity and grace of yesteryear’s jazz and a mutual appreciation for Judy Garland cabaret regulars. The first words we hear in and Cuban cabaret icon La Lupe. “That “Don’t Wanna Be,” Black Terry Cat’s second instilled a love for drama that I’m just now track, sum up her straightforward appeal: “I realizing is in my performance,” she says. rule this place with a golden fist… I’ve got “A little over the top, a little dramatic.” things to make your love grow thicker / I’m on planes to make your headspace bigger.” album and ANTI- debut—furthers the Those words continue to echo out of that dramatic strengths of Magic Trix, in tiled basement on Second Avenue and that Rubinos’s voice is the steady up over the water as we rehash the night constant amid the clashing rhythms before on a bench in Transmitter Park. and lyrical tension. Paired with the “I think I just become possessed and controlled chaos of Marco Buccelli’s I’m out of control at a certain point,” she drumming, Rubinos can skate over a says. “I’m really bound to do whatever, hip-hop barrage with the dexterity of jump off a really high stage and just not a veteran rhymer (“Mexican Chef”) realize it—it’s not premeditated. I grew a and backstroke through viscous R&B lot in the past year or so of touring and lines (“Lonely Lover”). But it’s the understanding where I’m at. Every day, confrontation that’s evolving and growing. I’m trying difficulties that sets Black Terry Cat to get more comfortable in my body; my apart from her prior work, as Rubinos voice is my primary instrument, and it’s pokes at the negative developments in inside of my body, which I sometimes feel the world around us. really disconnected from.” The idea of Rubinos direct line between listeners and the inertia of her stream of consciousness. Music has always been a part of Black Terry Cat—her sophomore with socio-political “A record is a photograph of an feeling idea,” she says. “Then it takes on its disconnected from anything, let alone own life as people hear it and do what the source of her powerful mezzo- they will with it. Playing live is one of my soprano belt, is a strange one, especially favorite things to do, and it’s the way I considering how Black Terry Cat is a give life to the recorded material, to the songs. That’s the way they continue to change and grow.” 12 FLOOD