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June 16, 2005
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Alkaline Trio
Crimson
(Vagrant)

A-

Alkaline Trio

Website: www.alkalinetrio.com

A3’s blend of sarcasm, sadness and irony is a regular staple of my playlist and life, so I was expecting huge things from Crimson. The boys have not strayed far from their usual mix of death-punk/power pop, altering it just enough to keep it interesting. Songs such as Burn, Mercy Me, and Fall Victim virtually scream repeat, and some striking lyrics make it clear that A3 have not lost any of their biting writing abilities. The trio can play a song about dismemberment, and you won’t even realize it because the music is so bouncy and fun. When the subject matter finally does become apparent, you’re even more impressed by the intensity of the words. Buy all of A3’s albums. They’re catchy as hell, and they’ll teach you how to smile through the pain. 

Brodie Sanderson

Andy Summers
The X Tracks
(Fuel 2000)

C+

Andy Summers

Website: www.andysummers.com

Former Police-man and all around excellent guitar muso Andy Summers has actually created quite a body of work since the demise of the shock-haired trio. This dozen-tracker features his jazzier sides replete with chorused guitar, paradiddling drum excursions and a feature appearance by Summers’ former bandmate (the one once rated the most pretentious man in rock after Bono and Michael Stipe). On the plus side, the album gleans tracks from a six-year period (1997-2002) that found Summers willing to lay off the proggy throwdowns that make some folks moist and instead wrangle cats such as Herbie Hancock and Debbie Harry into some fairly true jazz readings, including some better-than-average versions of Charles Mingus tunes. Truly, this stuff is geared more for the head than the soul, and acceptance of that fact may bring some joy.

Jeff Monk

Coldplay
X&Y
(EMI)

B

Coldplay

Website: www.coldplay.com

It’s a chromosome thing. A yin/yang thing. An old-fashioned, two-sided LP sort of thing. Coldplay’s X&Y is set up to be all of these — but it will also strike some listeners as an anticlimactic kinda thing. This band has been almost willed by critics and fans alike into being U2’s heir apparent, and as such Coldplay is supposed to have made a strident, fair-trade-inspired album along the lines of War. What has emerged instead is The Unforgettable Fire, an impassioned record that is more of a brilliant soundscape — a mood, really — than a collection of anthems. Played loud, it is a dynamically imposing recording. The bottom end is HUGE, Chris Martin’s voice is a lead instrument unto itself, and Jon Buckland’s guitar work builds sonic walls and tears them down. In the end, X&Y needs to be a little more primal, a little less scientific.

John Kendle

Death By Stereo
Death for Life
(Epitaph)

B

Death By Stereo

Website: www.deathbystereo.com

It seems like a million new hardcore bands emerge every day. Therefore, the crunchy guitar and scream-verse/sing-chorus formula can only be stretched so far. It needs to evolve to really affect hardened hardcore veterans. Death for Life is one of these ‘different’ albums. It not only hits home but it also robs you in your sleep and keys your car on the way out. Efrem Schulz’s singing tears at heartstrings and vocal cords, and on songs such as the opener Binge/Purge and the ballad Forever and a Day, we see the evolution of a hardcore group. These boys don’t shy away from trying something new, and the impact of production team The Factory is clearly evident. This album is definitely worth the buy for any hardcore fan, longtime or newbie. Put on your dancing shoes and get ready to scream. 

Brodie Sanderson
Gizmachi
The Imbuing
(Sanctuary)

B

Gizmachi

Website: www.gizmachi.net
Imbuing isn’t a noun — but metal don’t need no dictionary, and thus comes this debut offering from New York heavy hitters Gizmachi. The U.S. northeast is currently a hotbed of modern metal activity, with bands such as Killswitch Engage leading the way into a new style that incorporates elements of hardcore, death and melodic metal. The Imbuing is just such a mix, but there’s a few more body parts and teeth thrown into the Gizmachi blender for good measure. Prepare yourself for heavy atonal riffs and time changes, lots of screaming and, just occasionally, some less violent vocals. There aren’t any solid grooves to bang your head to; this disc is more about flailing about like you’re having a seizure. It’s a pummelling album that barely seems to hold itself together for eight songs and 45 minutes — but it does, and it hurts good. So imbue that.

Mike Warkentin
Graham Parker and the Figgs
Songs of No Consequence
(Bloodshot Records)

C+

Graham Parker and the Figgs

Website: www.bloodshotrecords.com
Relocated Brit and former pub-rocking genius Graham Parker continues to release album after album full of songs that belie this particular album’s tongue-in-cheek title. This time around, The Geep has again used the able backing of The Figgs, and they in turn give him exactly the kind of straight-ahead rock ’n’ roll lift he works best in front of. Tracks such as There’s Nothing on the Radio, Bad Chardonnay and Vanity Press feature Parker’s patented prickly prose, and it’s his tartly cutting turn of phrase that keeps fans consistently coming back for more. Local Boys revisits the same small-town romantic entanglements that began with the Parker classic Local Girls. The reggae skank of Evil reminds us that any tempo suits Parker’s words and we can only hope he raves on for years to come.

Jeff Monk
Jack Bruce
The Jack Bruce Collector’s Edition
(Times Square)

C

Jack Bruce

Website: www.silvascreenmusic.com

Now that ’60s-era supergroup Cream has re-formed for some reason, there’s bound to be a near tidal wave of re-issues from the back catalogue of the two members who aren’t Eric Clapton. Arguably, bassist/songwriter Jack Bruce stands next in line after Clapton (and before drug-wasted drummer Ginger Baker) when it comes to the quality of his post-Cream musical endeavours. This album features a loose grab bag of Bruce’s best tunes, though not in their originally recorded form. Instead we get recordings from two German sessions (1986 and 1993) featuring the main man along with a bevy of pals, including Clapton, Baker and several others. The best tracks are the four live cuts featuring the melodic heavy metal guitar skills of Gary Moore. The remaining songs are true to Bruce’s eclectic neo-jazz solo work.

Jeff Monk

Oasis
Don’t Believe the Truth
(Sony/BMG)

B

Oasis

Website: www.oasisus.com

Just when Liam and Noel Gallagher looked to be relegated to B-grade celebrity status, even in the U.K., they manage to avoid the drop. Ten years removed from Britpop-mania, the battling pair have delivered an 11-song set that gets back to what Oasis does best — recycling old Britrock into updated, no-nonsense rock tunes. First single Lyla is a straightforward ripoff of Street Fightin’ Man but, once you get past the urge to call the lawyers, it’s actually a rather tuneful, old-fashioned summertime drivin’ song. Mucky Fingers is a raucous, Cavern Club-era bluesy shout; The Importance of Being Idle chimes along gleefully; while one of Liam’s two offerings, Guess God Thinks I’m Abel, gives one pause to wonder that he actually knows the biblical tale. And what does that make Noel?

John Kendle

Tsunami Bomb
The Definitive Act
(Kung Fu Records)

B+

Tsunami Bomb

Website: www.tsunamibomb.com

Border problems kept Tsunami Bomb from performing in Winnipeg on June 11. Maybe the words ‘tsunami’ and ‘bomb’ spooked Canada Customs, but the border guards robbed us of one hell of a punk show. On The Definitive Act, the Californian quartet plays a brand of heartfelt punk that doesn’t annoy despite its emotional quality. The reason for that is the unique voice of singer Agent M, whose voice soars over the music without dominating it. In fact, M sounds like the female equivalent to Billy Joe Armstrong. The music isn’t like that of Green Day, though, as the band plays a hard-driving form of punk better compared to a lighter version of The Refused. That’s when Tsunami Bomb is best — on the fast, heavy-riffing songs. There’s a few throwaway lighter tracks, but the good stuff still outweighs the bad.

Jared Story

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