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| Okay, I'm going to level with you: if you're pretty well-versed in
contemporary music, there's nothing about Mizo No Oto that's
going to hit you like a 2x4 across the forehead. This is a disc that
reveals its
treasures slowly; it is far, far better suited to quiet, contemplative
coffee-drinking
Sunday morning listening than to crank-it-up-on-the-car-stereo listening. To
clarify, 45 Spiders do sometimes-quiet, sometimes-blustery guitar pop; if
you've ever
enjoyed Yo La Tengo, Galaxie 500, Belle and Sebastian or any of the vast
array of artists
that can be summed up by the phrase "that sort of thing", you're probably
going to assimilate
this band with minimal difficulty. The best bet is to kick back in a comfy
cardy and start with
the nearly-eight-minute drone-jangle epistle "Go Plum Crazy" -- let the
guitars just wash
over you like seaspray. Allow yourself to be uplifted by the Bob Mouldily
upbeat "Derive".
Daydream through the effervescent "Speed Fiends Do Glover Park". Get all
emotional and
thoughtful during the delicate, cello-assisted "The Unfolding of the Rest
of Her Life" (and be
jolted from your reverie by the second half of the song). Or close your
eyes and let the feedback
frothed waves of sound crash around you during the epic title track.
Repeat three or four or ten times.
Give Mizu No Oto all the time it needs, and it'll reward you
proportionately.
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