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I've been meaning to write this review for three months now.
First off I was going to write about how awful it was that such
a wonderful pop record as Mass Romantic could
just flitter by underneath virtually every radar, mainstream
or indie, as it did last winter. But then I waited about until
three or four other
rags and sites wrote that review, making it redundant for
me to do so. So I put the disc on the back burner for another
month or two. Not that it ever really fell out of listening
rotation or anything. In fact, it's still right there, in my
carrying case, going everywhere I go, just in case I need some
Brit-pop-by-way-of-Canada mojo during the day.
My second great idea about writing a review of this disc was
to mimic PostLibyan's trilogy idea.
We've theorized on the site before about the
general vibe of Eastern Canada / Toronto music these days
and I thought it might be fun to compare and contrast a few
other Canadian acts like The Black Halos and Propaghandi and,
of course, The New Pornographers. But that turned out to be
a lot of work, and besides, I took a vacation and forgot half
of what I was thinking about anyway. So now I'm left with no
real concept for this review, though I think a stripped down
outline of that whole "what's up with Canadians" thing might
still find its way into the light of day eventually.
I guess the third paragraph is as good a place as any to actually
start talking about the record, huh? Mass Romantic
is a wonderful little collection of Canadian Brit-pop. (Don't
try to figure that out.) Of course, that doesn't tell you much
of jack shit about the music, does it? Are they Beatles-esque
Brit-pop, or are they Blurrish Brit-pop? Or maybe they're Morrissey
Brit-pop? Housemartin-a-licious? "Brit-pop" doesn't really tell
you fuck from all, does it?
We'll, they're not Idlewild. They're not Tricky. Mass
Romantic blends a mostly Beatles-esque pop-hook catalogue
with a dozen or so swirly organ sounds, only with the keys mixed
well so they blend in with the stays-crunchy-in-milk guitar
riffs and the sing-a-long lyrics. In short, they're everything
all of those other reviews say they are. And they're pretty
good at it. The band, The New Pornographers, is apparently a
Canadian super group, too (although none of the members were
in Loverboy at any time, nor is Bryan Adams present, so I'm
unsure what the hell people are talking about when they say
that.) Neko Case is the most recognizable
name I can find in the liner notes, and she's only recognizable
due to her tendency
to undress during concerts. Oh well.
I like the disc. I really do. The Slow Descent Into Alcoholism
and Jackie are near perfect pop songs, the likes of which
just don't get made much any more. Letter From an Occupant
stands well above most radio pop as well. And while the disc
as a whole loses some momentum during the Execution Day-Centre
For Holy Wars section of the program it never really bogs
down to the point where you stop singing along. All told I'd
give it 5 sponges. Mass Romantic isn't going to
change many people's worlds, but it is a solid pop record, and
while it will inevitably get bumped around by the newest, brightest,
shiniest release of the week, you'll probably find that it somehow
makes it's way back into the carrying case o' cds at the expensive
some of those bright-n-shinies once the new stuff loses it's
newness.
I just don't understand the idea of a Canadian super group
that doesn't involve Bryan Adams.
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