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Sheryl Crow
The Very Best of ... A&M Records
There's got to be millions of hairy (or bald), belching,
beer-drinkin', pool-playin', tool-belt wearing men who just melt when
hearing Sheryl Crow sing. Crow is a guy's type of girl singer, period.
The Very Best of Sheryl Crow shows how this artist
can reach inside of lives lived, picking at the joy, the thrill, the
tease, the heartbreak and the hope we and that's most of us
struggle to make sense of in the pursuit to get by in this
life. "All I wanna do," Crow sings in her break-out 1993
Grammy winner, "is have a bit of fun before I die."
And the fun is always the journey, like when she sings
"Everyday Is A Winding Road," a Buddha-esque reflection
of hitchin' a ride with "a vending machine repairman ... high
on intellectualism ... with a daughter called Easter."
Hurt, laughter and wonder permeate Crow's work and,
oh yeah, this lady can play the guitar, too. Bruce Rodgers
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The Revolution Smile
Above the Noise - Flawless Records
Ever since Nirvana ended with a bang, so to speak,
hordes of wannabes have taken their turn tugging at the Excalibur
of grunge-metal. One of the newest is The Revolution Smile, formed
by Shaun Lopez and backed (unfortunately) by Flawless Records, the
label of favored musical whippin' boy of the year, Fred Durst.
Still, there's a lot to admire here, particularly the
clean sound of Lopez's guitar and Jeremy White's slick drum work,
although at times some of the 13 tracks seem just a little too clean
to be attached to the original Seattle scene. The best comprise the
first six, with the second half sounding like a standard B-side compilation
of mostly throw-away songs.
Helmet these guys ain't, but for the first album of
a relatively new group, they do evoke a little of that distant heyday
long past, and that does bring on a smile. Brandon Whitehead
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The Thrills
So Much for the City - Virgin Records
The Thrills sing about the California coast, but their
music sounds closer to Nashville and Austin not what you might
expect from an Irish group.
The stand-out, "One Horse Town," is the Flying
Burrito Brothers with a horns section: the verses punctuated
by brass and a one-note piano part dissolve into a bouncy banjo-driven
chorus. And when Conor Deasy strikes the only chord in the song, he
gives us the most invigorating moment on the disc.
Even without the banjo, the band retains its country
jangle, particularly when they break out the pedal steel and harmonica
on "Don't Steal Our Sun" and "Hollywood Kids."
A few pleasant, slow piano-centric numbers round out
this debut. And while the band waxes sentimental once or twice, they
are generally upbeat and never depressing. Deasy offers a breezy vocal
style he exhales more than he sings. But it works by eschewing
suffocating production demands. Paul Smith
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The Flaming Lips
Ego Tripping at the Gates of Hell - Warner Bros.
Released in the same month as the remake (or remix or re-release
or whatever) of their famous alt-fav album Yoshimi Battles the
Pink Robots, The Lip's 7-song EP Ego Tripping at the Gates
of Hell sounds suspiciously like an attempt to squeeze some moola
out of the remains of a failed full-length album ... then that just
wouldn't be like the wonderfully strange Wayne Coyne and Co.
Often sounding like the audio equivalent of eating a few funny mushrooms,
FL has been producing their layered, ethereal melodies since the early
'80s. They even use the dinky EP format deftly (and yes, the T.P.S.
remix of the ridiculously over-hyped "Do You Realize" is
really cool, you geek) to pull their audience into their own fuzzy,
bright and colorful world. Do the late Dr. Theodore Giesel a favor,
pick up Horton Hears a Who, throw on some Lips, (forgetting
that current movie monstrosity that Mike Myers should be castrated
for creating) and you might just recall the true wonder of being a
silly, silly child who refuses to grow up. Brandon Whitehead
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Snapcase
Bright Flashes -Victory Records
Snapcase has managed to stay progressive enough not
to stagnate as a band while never falling too far off center from
what their fans want to hear. The hardcore indie metal scream-core
band has been pumping out their style of music for the better part
of a decade. Their latest album, Bright Flashes, serves as
a well deserved, by their fans, follow up to their 2002 album End
Transmission.
That album left their listeners with a liner full of
lyrics and titles for six songs not found anywhere on the album or
any other album ... until now. Those songs have found the light on
Bright Flashes. However, the mystery songs of End Transmission
don't prove to be the real interest point for Bright Flashes.
That goes to things like the remix of "Believe/Revolt,"
which opens the album with its strong metal riffs and electronic undertones
an overall sound reminiscent of Rage Against the Machine. The
album is also littered with cover songs in a tribute to some of the
band's influences ... heavy and dull. Justin McBee
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Mic Piper
Big Brass Bells and Bashing Piano - Gloryland Studios
Man, this is fun stuff. Once there was this style of
music long, long ago where some guitar players and a drummer played
mostly old-style blues-based cords adapted to a much quicker 4/4 beat.
Eventually, these guys called it rock 'n' roll, and believe it or
not, the music wasn't about the evils of George Bush (either one)
or the wonders of vegetarian lesbianism. This is music meant to be
heard live, in a bar, with a cheap beer in your hand and a dull roar
in your ears.
Mic Piper's two short guitarists and one medium height
drummer named "Neto" are loud enough to cause actual physical
pain, and although the lyrics are often illegible, who cares?
It's damn nice to here a version of "Johnny B.
Goode" that sounds like it was meant to and though the other
seven original tracks on their KC debut album Big Brass Bells and
Bashing Piano blend into one long and very loud song, that's ok
'cause like the man says, it's just rock and roll, baby. Brandon
Whitehead
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