By David Thomas
July 27, 2004
How bad is it?
If it seems like music just gets worse and worse as 2004 progresses then you
feel my pain. Loyal readers know I’m not talking about pop music either. That’s
always going to be middle of the road, bob your head, don’t think too much
music. And this year seems to be right on track for pop. Otherwise the rock and
roll fans, independent music folks and those that like stuff slightly off the
norm there is very little to excite. Here is a batch of just horrible records
I’ve recently received. I’m not going to spend a lot of time on all of them
since they just don’t deserve it. But hold out until the end for at least one
decent album out this week.
SAHARA HOTNIGHTS, Kiss & Tell (RCA)
SAHARA HOTNIGHTS exploded onto the music scene a few years ago with a bare
bones rock and roll attack. They seemed both raw but with a touch of harmony
and pop-sensibility. A rare combination indeed.
On their latest and first disc for RCA the group has lost almost all of its
edge. Each song is worse than the one before it and builds up to a forced
ejection before track five “Mind Over Matter.”
Have you ever bought a disc you thought would be good and couldn’t’ stand
listening too? It’s rare for me. But I get lots of albums to review where this
happens. I’ve given the SAHARA HOTNIGHTS two more chances after that first
aborted listen and each time I’ve gotten to track 11 only once. I figured I had
to give it a full chance before slamming it. Yet another disappointment.
NIKOLA SARCEVIC, Lock-Sport-Krock (Burning Heart)
If the guy from INTERNATIONAL NOISE CONSPIRACY and REFUSED couldn’t blow us
away with his mellow solo project, what makes the frontman from Swedish pop-
punk band Millencolin think he’s got a shot?
PAULSON, Variations (Initial Records)
This is one of those Emo/metal discs that makes me reminisce of days gone by
when just plain old Emo was getting big. I would kill for some of the weaker
Emo bands of a few years ago compared to weak bands like PAULSON that try and
blend every style they love into one hodge podge of nothing. The worst part is
that Variations ends up sounding like a very poor imitation of DREDG,
one of the few truly unique groups to spring up the past few years. PAULSON
totally reminds me of the days when I covered local music. They are at a stage
when a young band is still working through its “idolization” phase and sound
way too much like the bands they listen to. The production itself is shoddy and
the vocals are amateurish at best leading to even more “local band”
comparisons. How are all these bands releasing albums and touring?
SAFETY IN NUMBERS, In The Key of D (Triple Crown)
Luckily SAFETY IN NUMBERS hasn’t caught PAULSON’s disease, they’re trying to do
just one thing. But that one approach of trying to be a rock band ends up being
a cliché. I was hoping these guys would be a worthy successor to HOT ROD
CIRCUIT on the Triple Crown roster. Unfortunately they’re not, and the
production is just horrid. The vocals are pushed far, far into the background
and the guitars sound grating. Wait is this a demo? No it’s an official promo
disc. Too bad. There’s a hint of promise here but not enough for me to remember
the name of this band by the time their next disc is released.
ODD PROJECT, The Second Hand Stopped (Indianola Records)
Just brutal. I can’t listen to any more screaming. It’s one thing when I get a
hardcore album that is supposed to be hard and fast. But an indie rock record
pretending to be hardcore is just worthless. In the end the fractured band
identity is just too much to take. I’d hate to be a kid going to shows right
now and getting hit in the face with this jarring dichotomy.
Saving Grace
TREVOR DUNN’S TRIO-CONVULSANT, Sister Phantom Owl Fish (Ipecac)
Avant-garde jazz with a rock twist isn’t new. Even the style Trevor Dunn of
FANTOMAS and MR. BUNGLE fame and his two cohorts produce isn’t completely
original. But the expert musicianship, complexity of the arrangements and more
than competent production is a refreshing listen after so much drudgery.
Listeners can expect only a smattering of traditional jazz licks as interlude
to chaotic explosions of guitar and drums. Dunn’s bass surprisingly isn’t overt
and doesn’t try to take the lead. That’s a welcome surprise as he instead
allows bandmates Mary Halvorson on guitar and Ches Smith on drums to flourish
under his tutelage.
Sister Phantom Owl Fish is definitely not for everyone. And the album isn’t
appropriate for all moods. It does challenge, spark interest and actually
displays talent at almost every turn. Thank goodness this came in the mail last
week.
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