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Dope
American Apathy
(Artemis Records)
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Website: www.dopearmy.com
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Dope seems utterly obsessed
with the most notorious of four-letter words. There are more ‘fucks’
on this record than even a drunken sailor could handle. Even Ozzy
Osbourne might consider stuffing soap in the band members’
dirty mouths. Don’t get me wrong — I love the word,
but its constant use is just overkill on American Apathy. Once
you get past all the cussing, the record is less than average.
When Dope is at its best, like on opener I’m Back, it doesn’t
need constant profanity. The song is an angry, anthemic little
number featuring the Alice Cooper-like rasp of lead singer Edsel
Dope. Unfortunately, most of the time Dope is content making retard
rock in the vein of the overly blatant Let’s Fuck or the
porn-star praising Sex Machine. To make matters worse, radio single
Always sounds like Limp Bizkit. Ewww.
Jared Story |
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The
Blue Van
The Art Of Rolling
(TVT)
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Website: www.thebluevan.com
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Scandinavian popsters
The Blue Van get plenty of authenticity points for their stunning
retro-centric work on The Art of Rolling. The photogenic quartet
manages to twine together a wide yet intricately connected web
of sounds — ranging from the Small Faces to the Artwoods
and back to the rockier side of The Kinks — without breaking
a noticeable sweat. Their cover of Graham Bond’s I Want
You shows that these cool Nordic boys know exactly where to
trawl when searching for those obscure versions to cover. The
album’s gritty production sounds as lively as it should
and the ’Vanners sound as if they thoroughly enjoyed the
cacophony of the whole event. It’s not all a boisterous
boys-club funfest, as evidenced by the swoony Rolling Stones-esque
ballad Baby, I’ve Got Time. A must for fans of Mando Diao,
Franz Ferdinand and The Strokes.
Jeff Monk |
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The
Gourds
Heavy Ornamentals
(Eleven Thirty)
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Website: www.eleventhirtyrecords.com
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From opening track
Declinometer, with its sweet rocking roll, all the way through
this wonderful new 13-tracker, it’s apparent that Austin’s
alt-country savants are at it again. ‘It’ of course
is the trademark Gourds-ian penchant for eccentric lyrics bolstered
by some of the finest picking and grinning to be found anywhere
in the genre. Co-leaders Kev Russell and Jimmy Smith share songwriting
duties, and both these cats have similarly vivid imaginations
that they somehow channel into cool songs. The Gourds’
sonic palette is full of references that will tweak even the
most knowledgeable influence-spotter’s ears —
from the Grateful Dead to Neil Young, from Sir Douglas Quintet
to some lost-to-the-ages hillbilly bluegrass band, it’s
all here and performed with heart, soul and more than just a
hint of a wink and a grin.
Jeff Monk
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Various
Artists
This Is Metal
(Magick Records) C+

Website: www.magickrecords.com
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Tape-trading has always
been a big part of metal culture, and this three-disc collection
tries to revisit those days by featuring a wide variety of metal
acts à la the Metal Massacre collections of the ’80s.
The cover art names just about every category of metal imaginable,
but the compilation really only focuses on hair, power, goth
and black metal. Disc 1 is all about Vikings pillaging villages
and longhairs running wild on Sunset Strip, while Disc 2 focuses
on the church-burners and the goths. Disc 3 is full of cover
tunes. I’m sure label restrictions get in the way of making
a truly brilliant compilation, but there isn’t a lot here
that can be considered definitive of the genre or any of its
subcategories. If you think Dokken, Cinderella and Stephen Pearcy
define hair metal, you haven’t been to Paradise City.
Furthermore, no really groundbreaking bands are introduced here.
Nevertheless, this is just supposed to be a broad survey, and
the liner notes defend the project by equating the one good
metal track on MTV’s Headbanger’s Ball to seeing
a boob while watching scrambled porn. In that case, the tits
on this collection are Impaler by Paragon, Eyes of Horror by
Final Breath, Vertigo by Throes of Dawn and Shade Empire by
Pain & Pleasure (featuring Nightwish’s Marco Hietala).
Those tracks aside, others, such as Motörhead’s Overkill,
suffer from horrible production, and the levels just aren’t
the same from track to track. That’s annoying and sloppy
— yet just a little metal. Still, try harder, guys. The
cover disc is crap aside from Paragon’s version of Manowar’s
The Gods Made Heavy Metal. Great White doing The Cult’s
Love Removal Machine we can do without. I’d pass on This
Is Metal. Go down to The Zoo and ask just about anybody there
for a real metal mixtape.
Mike Warkentin |
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North
Mississippi All Stars
Electric Blue Watermelon
(ATO Records)
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Website: www.nmallstars.com
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You can almost taste the
dirt and corn liquor coming off this disc. The North Mississippi
All Stars are a Southern blues-based rock ’n’ roll
band infused with folk, rap, crickets and tons of honey-soaked
Gibson’s wailing through dusty old amps. Themes range from
moonshine and boll weevils to sunshine and foot stompin’.
It might not be deep, but it’s fun. An eclectic group of
pals show up on this disc, from alt-country diva Lucinda Williams
to the funeral-dirge jazz of the New Orleans-based Dirty Dozen
Brass Band. The guitar work from Luther Dickinson is stunning,
hinting at the honesty of the old blues masters while sitting
squarely in the Southern boogie groove. Turn it up and pass the
bourbon. You’ll know it’s over when all you hear are
the crickets.
Chris Brown |
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Thea
Gilmore
Loftmusic
(Compass Records) A-

Website: www.theagilmore.com
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Hailed in the U.K.
as one of the most significant singer/songwriters to come down
the pike in a while, Thea Gilmore, 26, already has a fistful
of very fine albums under her belt. Loftmusic is an album of
covers, which might seem an odd choice for a critically acclaimed
songwriter just beginning to break into the North American scene.
However, these aren’t just any old covers, and Gilmore
is anything but a recycler of other people’s material.
In her hands (and with her voice, which just exudes a kind of
thoughtfulness), these tunes come to life in new ways, and together
the truly diverse selection finds a remarkable unity and integrity.
From the Buzzcocks (Ever Fallen in Love) and the Ramones (Don’t
Come Close) to Van Morrison (Crazy Love) and Phil Ochs (When
I’m Gone), these are all songs from artists who have shaped
her own musical vision.
Jamie Howison
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Soulwax
Nite Versions
(PIAS Recordings) B+

Website: www.pias.com
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I can’t find
my Soulwax CD. I’ve listened to this disc so many times
in so many different places that it could be anywhere, and at
first I didn’t think I liked it that much. But it’s
catchy and sounds good loud, which is a nice combination for
a remix album. Stephen and David Dewaele have mixed, mashed
and mangled several tracks from their last album, Any Minute
Now, and fooled around with some of their friends’ tracks
too. The disc opens with the super-annoying Teachers, a remix
of the Daft Punk original, and reworkings of Slowdance and Compute,
my favourites on this album. The 1979 Lipps Inc. hit Funkytown
gets reworked with NY Excuse into NY Lipps, and Death From Above
1979 collaborates on Another Excuse to produce a screechy banger.
Your limbs might twitch and your ears might bleed, but there’s
no stopping the dance.
Shannon Ander
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Vienna Teng
Warm Strangers
(Zoe Records) C

Website: www.rounder.com/publicity
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The San Francisco-based
singer/songwriter/pianist Vienna Teng now has two full-length
CDs that show off her moody piano-based ballads. Oh no! Not
the B-word. Ballads are typically sad songs about life and love,
and Warm Strangers has many. Vocally, Teng even sounds similar
to the queen of ballads, Sarah McLachlan. Each song is a short
fictional story that keeps it interesting. Passage is an eerie,
reverb-soaked a capella piece and is the most unique track on
the disc. The bonus cuts are live, and Teng gives an intimate
and interactive story telling of each song. The pianist is trying
to develop her own style but her playing becomes repetitious.
Warm Strangers gets an A for talent, but only a few songs are
worth a listen. At only 29, Teng has plenty of time to mature.
Ashley McCurdy
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