Cockeyed Ghost,
Radar Bros.,
Lunchbox,
Stereolab
Feel Love Fury,
Yes Virginia,
Mondo Crescendo,
Jega
Siggy,
Stereophonics,
The Skatalites/King Tubby,
The Impossibles
Appendix Out,
John Alkins,
Dot Allison
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Cockeyed Ghost / The Scapegoat Factory /
Big Deal
(CD)
You might remember Cockeyed Ghost from their run a few years ago as a rising star
in the indie-pop-punk world. Well, they're back (after some personnel shakeups)
with a new, less indie/more pop/less punk sound. The Scapegoat Factory
is pretty polished-sounding (maybe a little over-produced?) and sports
a few fun, bouncy, sing-along pop tunes ("Big Big Yeah") as well as
some nice mid-tempo story numbers ("Then I'll Be Happy"). Some of it's a bit too
touchy-feely for a grumpy Wednesday morning, but that's probably an unavoidable
byproduct of Cockeyed Ghost frontman Adam Marsland's switch from "high energy
punk rocker" to "sensitive singer-songwriter." The Scapegoat Factory is
a fine pop record the way it is, but I can't help thinking that if Cockeyed Ghost
put a little more of the indie and punk back into their formula, they'd be a lot
more interesting. -- ib
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It's not that I dislike the Radar Bros' pastoral-psychedelic sound.
It's quite pleasant on a song-by-song basis, though a liking for Pink
Floyd's less bombastic efforts, or even latter-era Lilac Time, will
certainly predispose you to enjoy The Singing Hatchet.
But there's a right and a wrong time to enjoy it. The right time
is when you're not doing anything, you don't plan on getting up off the
couch until the medicine wears off and aren't inclined to notice
how much each song sounds like the next. If you're planning on
driving, operating heavy equipment or performing brain surgery,
that's the wrong time to listen to the Radar Bros. Played straight
through, The Singing Hatchet quickly blurs into a single,
soporific song -- some more variation would be helpful. -- gz
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Lunchbox / 3.2.1... / Motorway
(7")
A duo of goofy popsters from Oakland, Lunchbox delve into keyboard-laced
bubblegum tunes. "Summer
Vacation" has a certain 70s retro-pop sound to it, while "Don't Be So
Creepy" craftily draws
upon boppy keyboard clunking and sooper-dooper fun-filled sing-songy
lyrics, producing
simple-yet-highly-addictive hooks. It's unassuming music designed to
lighten up your day, so quit slouching around and thinking pessimistic thoughts already --
here’s a bit of Shags-inspired silliness. -- am
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Stereolab / Cobra and Phases Group Play Voltage in the Milky Night / Elektra/Duophonic (CD)
To borrow a phrase from the Irving Bellemead Manual of Style, "What can I
say? It's Stereolab." If you're a don't-love-'em-but-don't-hate-em-either sort of
'Lab listener, Cobra and Phases is unlikely to be a revelation for you; you might
notice that
it sounds "friendlier" than Dots and Loops, or that its pop-song
structures
are a bit more assured, but there's nothing that's going to send you
running into
the street with your arms flailing and your mouth full of foam. Fans will be
intrigued by the migratory melody, ethereal saw-playing (I think) and
increasingly
dissonant keyboards on "Caleidoscopic Gaze", and by the squelchy Latin keys on
"Infinity Girl", or simply by noticing that Sean O'Hagan, Jim O'Rourke, Rob
Mazurek
and the ubiquitious John McEntire have lent their talents to the disc. I
never expect
a new Stereolab album to reinvent the wheel, but perhaps next time they'll roll their wheel in a new direction. -- gz
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Feel Love Fury / Source
/ Feel Love Fury (CD)
Source is this North-Carolina-based rock band's debut
release. A couple of the songs ("Lifestorm" and "Leadbelly" for example)
start out promisingly, with provocative acoustic guitar patterns that make
me think some kind of Metallica-like maelstrom is brewing, but then peter
out into bland, college-type rock-funk-rock-hard-rock-funky-rock. I'll
admit that I'm not blown over by Source! There's just not enough to
distinguish it from other generic rock music. And song titles like
"Lifestorm" and "Passionfire" are just too corny for me to swallow. These
guys claim to have at least 4 full-lengths worth of music; maybe their next
release will be more relevant. -- nw
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Yes Virginia / Yes Virginia / Wise Guy (CD)
There's nothing like Christmas music in September to remind me that it's time
to start saving for gifts again. On the bright side, if I'm stuck for gift
ideas for any guitar-rock-loving cousins, this disc might be just the ticket. Herein
you'll
find four Christmas songs rendered in the currently-out-of-favor squealing
guitar-solo
axe-god style -- not as over the top as Vai or Satriani, but definitely not
something you'd
play for Grandma until after she's had a few glasses of the good egg
nog.
Minor-key carols "God Rest Ye Merry Gentlemen" and "Carol of the Bells" lend
themselves surprisingly well to this approach, and you could probably get a good laugh out of slipping this sucker into the Mannheim Steamroller Christmas CD case and watching the ensuing mayhem... -- gz
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The Mondo Crescendo / Young, Naked & Very With It / Blackbean & Placenta (CD)
It figures -- just as summer is drawing to a close, I find the perfect
driving-with-the-top-down/let's-hit-the-beach sun-drenched pop record.
Young, Naked & Very With It is an album awash in that
feel good summer vibe. If the music had a color, it would probably resemble
the sleeve it comes wrapped in -- purple and sparkling (Which, regrettably, didn't scan too well, so you'll have to use your imagination -- Ed.). Jennifer Taylor's
vocals take center stage in a swirling mix of guitars, melodic organ, modest
strings and bouncing rhythms, all of which give the album an airy 60's pop
feel. Songs like "The Other Side" and "Free" have hooks that chime, sway and
buzz their way into your head and stay there for days on end. Young, Naked &
Very With It will give you that summery feeling any time of the year, which can't be anything but a good thing. -- jj
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Jega / Spectrum / Matador (CD)
Though Matador's electronic music output has been inconsistent, they've hit paydirt with Spectrum. Jega,
alias Dylan Nathan, has found his niche with this genre-spanning
1998 release, which ambushes listeners with a dizzying barrage
of stressed and skittery drum'n'bass rhythms, hammering breakbeats
and idiosyncratic samples. It's not surprising that Spectrum
was the first release on Mike Paradinas' (aka µ-ziq)
new imprint, Planet µ -- Paradinas admits to signing artists
he likes, and to liking artists who sound rather like his own music.
In other words, Spectrum is an extremely volatile, variable
album -- and one that's unlikely to bore you. -- gz
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Siggy is a sonic archeologist's dream: Are they mining X, or the Violent Femmes? Are they
more Television or Midnight Oil? Did that guitarist listen to too much Echo and the Bunnymen growing up? Thankfully, Siggy's influences are interesting ones, and they add up to a raw, sparse, driving sound that becomes more than just a hodgepodge of the early 80's styles it's constructed from. Although a couple of the tunes on Harlow's Girl are duds, Galen Buckwalter's barky/gravely singing style generally keeps things interesting. There are some moments when Buckwalter seems to be trying a bit too hard to be wacky, but I guess
that's better than trying too hard to be boring... Plus, they thank Phinneas Gage in their
liner notes, which is always ok by me. -- ib
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Stereophonics / Performance and Cocktails / V2 (CD)
You say you're tired of electronica crossovers, tired of world
music influences, tired of alt-country and radio-friendly punk?
You want some straightforward arena-style rock and roll?
Well, your ship has come in, laddie, and the Stereophonics are
standing on the prow yelling something about being kings of the
world. This is the guitar/bass/drums thing in its purest form --
no edgier than a Del Amitri album, and often scampering
unrepentantly into early-Rod Stewart territory. It looks like that
whole big, panoramic rock sound is back in style again,
so why not be at the forefront of a trend for a change, you
crusty old git? -- gz
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The Skatalites/King Tubby / Heroes of Reggae in Dub / Guava Jelly/Motion
(CD)
Ten years after the Skatalites' leader, Don Drummond, wound up in an insane
asylum for the murder of his girlfriend, the band reformed with its core
members, producing this testament of horn laced, intensely percussive
music. Mixed by his royal highness of all things dub, King Tubby, Heroes
of Reggae in Dub is only now being heard for the first time.
Incorporating his trademark production signatures of vibrant vocal samples,
reverberating bass and plenty of pre-digital sound effects, Tubby
transforms the Skatalites' tunes into classic dub tracks, full of billowing
drum hits and echoing vocal lines that are solid representations of both
artists' classic styles. -- am
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The Impossibles / Anthology / Fueled By Ramen (CD)
If you've been craving the complete works of this defunct Austin, TX
punk-ska combo, Anthology will make your life complete. The
Impossibles were a surprisingly tight band with a definite mastery of
all things power-punk -- especially where melodic, chugging guitars
are concerned -- and their tales of low impact teen angst should
strike an answering chord in anyone under 35. Unfortunately, after the
first few songs the musical formula becomes quite predictable, and all
too often the Impossibles dip into the cesspool of diluted ska. They
are, however, far more listenable than most of the current crop of
cookie-cutter entries in the genre. -- gz
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Appendix Out / Daylight Savings / Drag City (CD)
Daylight Savings is a fitting title for Appendix Out's second full-length album. It seems that while the rest of the world sleeps, Appendix Out are busy recording their own brand of melancholic folk pop. Through sleepy corridors the music travels, buoyed by Ali Roberts' plantive whine and gently strummed guitars. Soft backing rhythms and strange sounds add to the nocturnal mood of the album, as if the band was singing lullabies to the moon and stars. Ghostly harmony vocals provided by Kate Wright (Movietone) give added depth
to songs like "Foundling" and "The Grey Havens." Appendix Out have created a
record that relies on mood and tone rather than speed and intensity, Though it may not blow you away instantly, Daylight Savings grows on you, burying itself deeper into your heart with each listen. -- jj
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At first listening, John Alkins' compositions for solo piano reminded me of
Keith Jarrett's famous Köln concert. Continuum's long,
drawn-out horizontal structures and somewhat free-form feel are certainly
reminiscent of Mr. Jarrett's new-age-influencing work, at least on the
surface. Further inspection of Continuum reveals less soul (as in R&B) than Jarrett, and the shorter song-lengths (6-10 minute songs instead
of 20-30 minute free-for-alls) imply allegiance with the more
mainstream new age pianists of our day -- George Winston, for example. Give
Alkins credit for maintaining structure despite looseness, but take away
points for a generic sound. -- nw
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Dot Allison / Afterglow / Arista
(CD)
This British diva combines everything from drum and bass backing to string
arrangements to
sitar as her beautiful voice whisks through sultry lyrics. Everything's
solid here, from
production to proficiency, but the wide genre variety keeps
Afterglow from establishing an identity due to its lack of coherence.
Vocal aficionados will enjoy this temptress’ lush ballads, as long as
they’re consumed in small doses. -- am
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gz - george zahora | nw - noah wane | am - andrew magilow | ib - irving bellemead | jj - jason jackowiak
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