On a day warm enough to break out his Retribution Gospel Choir T-shirt and soak up the sun on a bar patio last week, Dave Simonett seemed surprisingly unfazed that the June-like temperatures were sure to bog down his band's first April gig.
He and the other members of Trampled by Turtles were headed up to Lutsen ski resort the following night.
"There probably won't be any snow, but we'll still have a good time," he said, beaming with the confidence that surrounds Turtlesville nowadays.
Even as their songs have turned more sour and ragged, and even as the amount of road work the band puts in has turned more rugged, Trampled by Turtles remain some of the happiest players you're liable to come across. Getting to play two CD-release shows at First Avenue -- as the all-acoustic quintet is doing Friday and Saturday -- gives any Minnesota band reason to cheer.
There's a lot more momentum than that, though. Their new album, "Palomino," is TBT's first with a widespread national reach, via RED Distribution. By all accounts, they earned an ecstatic reception at South by Southwest last month. They reportedly have been making similar first impressions at their many festival gigs of late.
Simonett is the smiling face of this chipper clan. The sandy-blond, blue-eyed, infallibly easygoing singer appears like a natural ringleader next to the other guys' lumberjack looks, but he also writes all of the TBT songs that have lyrics (about three-quarters of them). And he's the one Turtle who moved to Minneapolis, while the rest of the original band stays away from the Twin Cities limelight in Duluth, where they formed only seven years ago.
It looked as if TBT actually splintered over the past year. Simonett started the electric solo project Dead Man Winter with Turtles bassist Tim Saxhaug's help. Picker Dave Carroll often played with Two Many Banjos. Mandolinist Erik Berry did some soloing. And violinist Ryan Young (who joined in 2007) continued gigging with the Turtles' fellow neo-bluegrass peers Pert Near Sandstone.
From the sounds of it, though, the Turtles are as unified as ever. "Palomino" certainly suggests this, and so did Simonett.