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Clinic: Visitations

   

 

Clinic
Visitations
2007 | Domino

“Visitations” is a tense and feverish return to the work explored on Internal Wrangler, only this is better. The album opens with a foot stomping rhythm and dirty slide guitar on “Family.” By the time you get to “Gideon” the band is in full swing with the manic vocal delivery of Ade Blackburn once again leading you down a dark alley. Blackburn’s disturbing and fragile voice clearly defines the band’s mood and identity, while musically, the band careens through passages of Spacemen 3, the Velvet Underground, and even Suicide. However, Clinic still sound like a completely original band.

Throughout the album Clinic remain diverse and detailed, covering a lot of musical territory. Even when it seems as though Blackburn is going to “lose his mind” the band reigns in a somber trip on “Harvest (Within You).” Then comes the art-punk bombast of “Tusk,” just under two minutes. Their latest single, “If You Could Read Your Mind,” is a soaring track that encompasses all of the best elements of Clinic; abrasiveness, drive, and tension. The repeated strum of an autoharp lays a thick spiderweb over the piercing Morricone-esque guitar riff. If you were lost in the desert at midnight this is the album that would help you cope with the reality that no one is coming to help, except for a pack of wild animals.

As much as this album sounds reminiscent of their earlier work it’s still unique in its own right. They manage to cover many styles as usual; garage rock, drones, and dark nursery rhymes. I’ve aways felt that Ade Blackburn has been carrying a psychological weight that comes through beautifully in Clinic’s music. Here’s hoping he never sees a shrink in his life.

Mon Jan 29 2007 · Posted in Reviews on littleradio.com

Deerhunter: Cryptograms

   

 

Deerhunter
Cryptograms
2007 | Kranky

According to the band’s bio this record took almost two years to finish. The initial sessions were scarred with personal struggles and studio malfunction that drove the band to uncertainty. With the exception of the title track “Cryptograms,” you can feel how those events affected the urgency that’s missing during the first half of the record as guitars merely demonstrate how effects work; the delay pedal on “White Ink” and the reverse reverb on “Providence.” I’m not excusing the band. When you’re in a studio you make it work or don’t bother. However, the second half of the record bothers in the best way possible.

“Cryptograms” is Deerhunter’s first effort for Kranky, a label that has offered many outstanding ambient and experimental rock albums in the past. So it makes perfect sense why they ended up here. The album dabbles with droning soundscapes and floating guitars over simple drumming, but it still rocks. “Spring Hall Convert” is the album’s opus and begins with a gentle build-up of jangly guitars and drums that soar into a blur of reverberated sound, get ready for multiple repeats. The rest of the album is consistently dreamy and sunny. “Strange Lights” could have been recorded in the late-sixties with it’s glowing guitar progression and upbeat groove, I wish a band like Stereolab would loosen up like this. “Tape Hiss Orchid ” is closer to Boards of Canada but strangely fits into place. And the final track, “Heatherwood,” is delicate as keyboards rise up over a vibrato effect that seems to decay for miles.

These songs have such a timeless feel and youthful quality that I wish everyone will enjoy as much as I do. You could spend hours discussing the pros and cons of this album’s material after reading the entire bio, this band has gone through some serious shit. But in the end “Cryptograms” is worth it and lets you in with open arms.

Mon Jan 22 2007 · Posted in Reviews on littleradio.com

The Shins: Wincing the Night Away

   

 

The Shins
Wincing the Night Away
2007 | Sub Pop

The Shins make it perfectly clear on their third album, “Wincing the Night Away,” that there’s more to be explored rather than relying on the ultra-catchy formats of “Oh, Inverted World” and “Chutes Too Narrow.” It’s not a terribly risky album by any means, but the band certainly dives deeper on this one and I love it more and more with each listen. Remnants of their older work creep up in the beginning on “Sleeping Lessons” and “Australia,” but it’s all uphill from there.

“Phantom Limb” is not the most obvious choice for a single. What it signifies is that the quartet want to be perceived differently rather than sustaining a career on an easy radio-friendly track like “Australia”. The Shins don’t need a single anyway do they? They’ve always been the band you can count on for impressive songwriting and outstanding vocal melodies. And since the world is already watching their every move it just makes sense for them to take it further as a musicans.

“Sea Legs” is one of the first tracks that really grabs you. It reveals an edgier sound and creates space without completely losing the “pop.” A funky bassline carries the song with a slicing acoustic guitar by its side. When the overdriven guitar melody comes in and casually shadows Mercer’s vocals I’m sold. “Split Needles” follows the same tempo, only the rhythm sits back a bit more. The synths play a greater role introducing a dreamier, and possibly darker mood, into their typically clean sounding approach.

Other tracks demonstrate interesting departures into new territory. “Pam Berry” comes off like some kind of noise-pop homage, ad ode to the leading lady of Black Tambourine? Hell, they should have brought her in for some backing vocals. “Black Wave” is somewhat of a downer but still manages to mix an ambient, underwater sound with organic guitar nicely. “Red Rabbits” is beautifully arranged. It has a strong Beach Boys-like scent with psychedelic vocal effects and twinkling keys. The slow-motion violin and midnight sparkle of pedal steel make the song more enticing.

I’ve always been a fan of albums that take you down a different path yet never completely stray from what makes the artist unique. James Mercer’s voice still works perfectly with the darker textures, slower/shifting rhythms, and spacier electronics. And the album is consistently varied and more experimental than anything they’ve done. Wincing the Night Away is going to be a grower for many people, but I’d bet that this is the album you’ll continue to come back to for years.

Thu Jan 18 2007 · Posted in Reviews on littleradio.com
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