American Football
I think this might be the kind of music kids
in high school get beaten up for listening to these days. I
wouldn't know, of course, but I can imagine some meathead in
a Slipknot t-shirt walking up to an arty kid listening to the
melodic meanderings of American Football, calling him a fag
and kicking him right in the face. The somber, jazzy tones of
the album float rather than chug, while the lightly plucked
guitars bounce in and out of the repetitive basslines. Not unlike
bands like CapP'n Jazz and Karate
(or even a way later-day fIREHOSE),
this album explores the lighter, non-punk side of emo, going
more for wandering musings than a more straight ahead verse,
chorus, verse pop structure. While not particularly compelling,
this music is certainly well-crafted and interesting in its
complexity (much in the same way some jazz can be), and will
certainly make you feel better that you listen to "adult
music" while you're getting your ass kicked. One can only
assume that this album is both AF's debut and swan song, as
they haven't put out an album as a group since this one in 1999.
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Musical Connections:
CaP'n Jazz
Joan of Arc
Owen
Owls
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