Applause Cheer Boo Hiss I have my new summer jam. And it's sung by
this chick who sounds vaguely like a rockin' Edie Brickell.
Coincidentally the song is called "Summer Special," and it's
officially renewed my faith that there is something besides
whiny dudes in indie rock these days. It also makes me believe
that there are bands out there that know how to pick producers.
This album just has a rich, live flavor to it that is refreshing
in this time of Technicolor bleeps and bloops. Something about
the whole quality of both the band's performance, as well as
the album's texture reminds me of the glory days of "alternative"
music. It also seems, at only seven tracks, that the band either
trimmed the fat, or ran out of tunes. Let's hope it's the former,
and that their fellow bands follow their lead. I always love
to be pleasantly surprised by an album, and Land of Talk not
only fits the bill, but smashes any pre-conceived notions to
bits.
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