This is all I've been listening to all week.
Since I got it, this album is the only thing I've really wanted to hear. And is that any surprise? In 2009, when Hickey released their self titled debut album, I was completely in the dark. It would be a year until a friend would give me a mix tape featuring "Blonde Fire", among other things, and I would search the Earth until I found the debut record on amazon and bought it for the low low price of twenty USD with overseas shipping.
Now, two years later, I've become even more familiar with music. In fact, since then, it's become a real hobby for me, and I blame that a lot on Hickey really opening up the world of music to me with that debut album. It made me want to go out and find more music, which I have
The Hickey Underworld, of course, are a Belgium rock act, and they won the Hugo Rock Rally in 2006, a competition in Belgium that happens every two years, made solely to exploit their huge underground garage rock scene.
Their newest effort is titled "I'm Under the House, I'm Dying", and I've been freaking for it since they announced it was coming back in December. Finally, I would have another set of songs just as catchy, as gritty, as downright magnificent as the first ten were. I had a hell of a time getting the album when it did eventually release, and maybe sometime I could get into that, but I'm so sick of talking about my little adventure these past few days: all you need to know is that I've got the album, I'm waiting for my LP to ship, I'm saving money for a copy of the CD for my car rides, and I'm shipping this shit HARD.
The new songs -there's eleven of them - are poppier, and they always have a more uplifting end in comparison to the old stuff, which ended in a depressing spot as often as not. Each track is rewarding in it's own way, from the opening "UNTITLED", which introduced us to the new guitar style that'll be demonstrated over the rest of the album - and along with tracks like "Thierry", "Space Barrio" and "Overfiend", "UNTITLED" is a sort of track that helps the fluency of the album. All of these tracks are shorter, quicker, fun, and they really keep the energy going for the bigger efforts, which might take more of your patience, such as "Cold Embrace" - a catchy riff and fast as fuck paced chaotic track surrounded by wind chimes - and "Martians Cave" - a haunting melodic track that actually manages to be the only real disappointment in that it doesn't ever rise to a huge climax like it has the potential to, but instead just fades out.
The real heavy hitters here are all fantastic. "Year of the Rat" is the track you put on when you're about to walk away from an explosion on the set of a Guy Ritchie film being shot. It just makes you feel like the coolest mother fucker. "Pure Hearts in Mud" has three different moods depending on your setting, and so you can listen to it three times as often. And, finally, the title track, "I'm Under the House, I'm Dying" pulls back zero punches - it blasts psychedelic riffs better than any of the other tracks, turns into a second song half way through, and manages itself well enough to be the grand finale Hickey's second effort deserves.
I want you to listen to this record, and when you're done and you love it, I want you to spend a lot of money paying for it. I really want you to support this artist the way I do. Maybe this review will help you understand how much love really is involved here. Get this shit and listen to it and fall for it. This is my current album of the year. There's not much chance of anything beating it.
Tier: 1 [Album of the Year Material]
[plays pretty for baby]
Hello, I'm flying traps. I listen to music, and sometimes I feel the necessity to write about the music I listen to. For the most part, this is where I post those thoughts. If you actually want to know more about me (really?) go ahead and read my profile at my last.fm (/user/trollllllllllll), where I've posted my current release list in order of preference, and a short description of myself. Now back to the music.
Showing posts with label pop rock. Show all posts
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Sunday, February 19, 2012
Wednesday, February 1, 2012
Foxy Shazam - The Church of Rock and Roll
So I'm going to be shortening reviews and putting albums up more often.
We'll start here, at Foxy Shazam's The Church of Rock and Roll.
Foxy have released three solid albums in the past, and as time has gone on, they've become less "Foxy Shazam" and more "Freddy Mercury". 2010's self titled LP, "Foxy Shazam" managed that perfect blend of Queen copy pasta, and it's own "secret sauce" sort of flavor. Tracks like "Killin' It" and "The Only Way to My Heart" gave, lyrically, a modern Freddy attitude, and by composition they were catchy, and fun. Some tracks were even more Queen than others.
Here, however, on Church, Foxy have forgotten their unique taste and have gone straight for the bottom of the barrel. I wouldn't be surprised if Eric Sean Nally traded in his freckles for an overbite, and knowing that makes me really depressed, because honestly expected something so much more from a group that aspired to be the best band in the world.
The opener, a title track with "Welcome" tacked onto the front (think Plastic Beach) is the catchiest, and most unique The Church of Rock and Roll actually gets - and it's only two minutes long. Many of the other songs - "I Like It", and "The Temple" - also take a few numbers out of Jimmy Page's book.
If you're a fan of Foxy, you'll either be disappointed or content. If you're a fan of Queen or Zeppelin - or any of the oldies, really - you'll either be offended or nostalgic.
Tier: 4 [Can't Feel]
[Hit me with your best shot]
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