Melodic miscellany: Pet Sounds, Wild Honey, and Pete Ham

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A true miscellany is a random mix of things. Think jumble sale. By contrast, our melodic miscellany does contain consistent themes but the variety can be found in the execution. Here are few collections where a wide variety of contributors work their magic in oh so many ways.

This long-player named Pet Sounds is not what you expect. No Beach Boys, no Brian Wilson. Instead what you get is a collection of 15 tunes, all focused on various kinds of pets. The range of styles here maps all over the indie rock scene, from the upbeat shoe-gaze of Lande Hekt’s “Lola,” to the baroque whispery pop of Railcard’s “Foxy,” to the deadpan talk-singing of The Burning Hell’s “Kings of the Animal Kingdom.” Some of what appears here is just full-on fun, like Gay Skeleton Club’s mesmerizing “2 Cats.” Late nineties indie hipsters will undoubtedly recall The Magnetic Fields’ “Fido, Your Leash is Too Long.” Tugboat Captain’s “Rufus” and Sassyhiya’s “Crayon Potato” provide a country turn while Brian Bilston and the Caternary Wires give off a Velvet Underground “The Gift” vibe on “Under a Cat” (sans the terminal ending). Despite the most tenuous of thematic links joining them together, Pet Sounds really is a solid collection. Though if I had to single out just a few cuts my personal faves trend toward the groovy guitar pop stylings of The Cords on “Bo’s New Haircut” and especially Special Friend’s “Breakfast.” I’m also drawn to the introspective “Dark Age” from Caleb Nichols and winsome “Marjorie Says” by US Highball.

Wild Honey Records Sampler 2026 gives you a snapshot of 19 different acts currently on the label. These sorts of compilations can be pretty hit and miss, often covering more stylistic ground than any one listener can withstand or offering an uneven mix in terms of the quality of the tunes themselves. But not this LP, not with this roster of talent. The songs here are strong while the collection sounds coherent stylistically without tending toward sameness. Things break out strongly with opening cut “One Day” from the wall-of-guitars bangers Radioactivity. Solid rockers Bee Bee Sea keep the amps twisted right to 11 on “Holy Money.” There’s plenty of party approved dancing numbers here, like Oddfellows’ pumping “The Burden.” Of course, my own tastes run to those selections that crank up the pop quotient on their rocking out. Radio Days offer up driving lead guitar runs and enticing hooks on “I Won’t Give Up.” Crocodiles have a more guitar-rock combo sound akin to the early 1980s new wave with  “Let’s Be Strangers.” On “Three” Conspiracy of Owls even manage to dig out a  neo-Merseybeat feel. And I could go on and on for each tune here, the quality is that consistent over the whole record.

Pete Ham wrote or co-wrote most of Badfinger’s big hits (e.g. “No Matter What,” “Baby Blue,” and “Without You”) and left behind an amazing catalogue of both released and unreleased compositions when died by his own hand in 1975.  Just Look Inside the Cover: Songs of Pete Ham honours that legacy, bringing together an impressive roster of 21 different indie artists to re-interpret those songs. Stylistically, it’s almost as if the acts have divided his sonic territory amongst themselves, covering the different periods when Ham was composing. The opening salvo from Mike Delevante is a wonderful acoustic guitar-heavy, early 1970s version of “A Lonely Day.” Sharp Pins recreate the lush mid-1970s power pop sound on “Just How Lucky We Are.” Then Richard Barone (of the Midnight Callers) channels 1965 on his sixties-perfect rendition of “I’m Only Human.” The 1970s were known for a particular brand of pop polish and Rob Bonfiglio and The Parlophonics apply that liberally to “Hand in Hand” and “Makes Me Feel Good” respectively. Another strong seventies stylistic motif was a loose, almost careening rock and roll vibe and that definitely appears on Bob Jackson’s take on “Just Look Inside the Cover” and Mic Harrison’s version of “A Little Bit of Rock and Roll.” Again, we have here a collection that never misses a step, though I won’t comment on everything. But my own personal fave is Bill Lloyd’s  timeless poprock rendering of “Our Song.”

It’s good to mix things up and stretch our sense of what might appeal to us. That’s where compilation albums do most of the work. If the cover caught your eye, there’s probably something inside you’ll really like and whole lot else you could stand to discover.

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Around the dial: The Well Wishers, Onesie, Invisible Rays, and Log Flume

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I remember the feeling of first hearing some new song on the radio that I immediately wanted to hear again. It was simultaneously great and bittersweet – something new to love but with no idea when It would come on again. You don’t have that problem here. This radio locale offers you instant playback. And you are definitely going to avail yourself of it with this quartet of new LPs.

The opening cut on the new Well Wishers album Expected Outcomes pretty much lays it all out. “Pox on Everything” is what the Well Wishers do, distilled into one perfect song. There’s shimmering vocals, ringing guitars, winning hooks, and the occasional unexpected melodic subterfuge (of the very best kind). By contrast “Good Intentions” fakes us out with a brooding, lowkey start before settling into a solid jangly groove. Then “What’s the Secret” combines a slight pop dissonance with some new vocal tricks and a great break-out Lindsay Buckingham lead guitar line late in the song. On the whole jangle and harmony vocals are in abundance here, particularly on “In the Afterglow” and “Peace In Our Time.” And there are a few departures too. “The Flame” jumps out with different pacing, evoking slightly eastern melodic turns while “Back of the Line” sounds very AOR in a big guitar way, at least until the melodic hooks kick in throughout the chorus. “Soldiering” wraps things up as a striking, stripped-back acoustic guitar and piano number. Expected Outcomes really is a truth-in-advertising product from the Well Wishers vehicle and that just the way I like it.

Brooklyn’s Onesie deliver a walloping blast of muscular pop rock on their new LP Way Thousand Bump to the Sky. Don’t let the brief church-like organ kicking off “World Stepped on a Mirror” fool you. The song exemplifies the combination of playful experimentation and guitar amps turned up to 11 that defines this whole outing. Get ready for a blistering trip through various song styles and winning guitar tones. For instance, I hear a strong 1980s glossy guitar shine all over “Meetcha at Minnie’s (The Captain’s Song),” so slick and satisfyingly shimmering. By contrast, “Twilight Years” has a slightly garage-y shuffle. Or dig into “Tryptophantastic” with its fun, lurchy, slightly jazzy pop tuning. Let’s be clear, the record has serious jangle in its DNA. “Maybe Life’s Just a Monitor Gig” is jangly pop goodness with a dash of prog rock. “Heckscope” is like Matthew Sweet in a dark mood. Both “Honest Rendering” and “Doing a Band” blend a rocking base with a superior pop gloss at different points. What I love here is how inventive the songwriting is. “So Darkside” is almost musical-ish in structure while still delivering the hooky goods. “Superlative” is both sophisticated pop and muscular rock. Album closer “In Your Dream You’re Every Character” is another surprise, offering a slow and easy, almost jazzy number that blows up brilliantly near the end. Way Thousand Bump to the Sky is great ride, managing to be super smart while still being hummable, a very harder combo to pull off.

For a good ole boys version of Weezer you can’t go wrong with Boston’s Invisible Rays, especially on their most recent vinyl missive Blame It On The Rays. That’s not to take away from this band’s homegrown originality. No Sir. The songs here are striking and strong. But you can hardly make your way into the LP’s opener “Disco Denial” without feeling those Weezer vibes. “Home” is pretty Weezer-ish too. Things take on a more sunny stylistic shift on the upbeat “Violet Says.” “Sir David Mineham” sounds like a nicely harsh version of The Cure. Then “I Don’t Dream of You” offers a jangly departure with just a dash of dissonance. “Owe Me” is another jangle banger. I love the juxtaposition of 1970s rhythm rock guitar and the surging chorus melody on “Interstellar Sweetheart.” If you’re looking for the should-be hit single, it’s “Landline” for me. The track strikes just balance between disaffection and engaging hooks. “Kill the King of Rock and Roll” is also a strong contender, really hitting home in the chorus. The record wraps nicely with the cool-down, slow-tempo outlier “In Store.” Warm up the amp because you’re gonna want to play this one loud. Trust me, no one will blame you.

I have been singing the praises of Log Flume song-by-song for over a year. Now they have an album and Go Where The Money Goes includes those earlier releases, “Necessary Evil” and “Get the Picture.” They still stand out as pretty marvelous 45s (you can read my original takes on both here and here). But now they are joined by nine other equally winning tunes that expand what we might think this group is about. “Dynamic” launches the record with an almost pop punk energy. “Far From You” also has a dissonant veneer masking a hooky underlay. “Get This Feeling” veers sharply from this pattern with a contribution that is dreamy and literally dripping jangle. “Up By 9 O’Clock” follows, a more demure slice of jangle – less sparkle, more meaty. At this point we’re halfway through this long-player and suddenly the band shake things up on the title track “Go Where The Money Goes,” taking the tempo down with a sweet but sombre Roddy Frame ballad. Both “Anything” and “Misery” strike me as very modish English poprock circa 1982. I’m also partial to “Every Single Day” and the slow and deliberate manner it advances its melodic charms. But I love the almost frantic pacing of “Follow You Around” and its killer melodic twists and turns. My money is going where this album is, it’s a winner.

Radio lives on my heart, even if its lost some of its lustre over the years. It’s not where I go for new music but we can pretend we’re carrying on that tradition here. Hit the hyperlinks and you can repeat the broadcast as much as you like.

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Harrison versus Harrison

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The Lennon versus McCartney post is the most popular thing I’ve ever put up on this music review site. It reliably gets between 50 and 100 hits a month. People do love them Beatles. I’m not sure a focus on George Harrison will produce similar results but that’s not because his efforts are not worthy. George authored 22 Beatles compositions and submitted many more that the band ultimately passed on. Some of these rejections – like “All Things Must Pass” – represent epic failures of judgement by John and Paul. Others, like “Not Guilty,” were more sound. George is both an interesting and divisive figure in the Beatles firmament, lauded for his early solo work on the epic 3-record set All Things Must Pass, but ruthlessly critiqued for the unevenness of everything he did after it. Personally, I think Harrison was a great pop songwriter who too often got in his own way. To make this point, we’ll review his solo work to show how a ‘Harrison versus Harrison’ pitch makes sense, as George was often his own worst enemy when it came putting albums together.

Everything starts with the 1970 release of the triple album All Things Must Pass. Who knew the quiet Beatle would break out of the Beatles break up with the most successful release, simultaneously holding the #1 album and single on both the American and British charts, surprisingly overshadowing releases by both John Lennon and Paul McCartney. Personally though, I find the album a bit bloated. Obviously, “My Sweet Lord” and “What Is Life” are superior tracks while “I’d Had You Anytime” (a co-write with Bob Dylan) and “Apple Scuffs” are strong deep cuts. But the record could have been a tighter single-album release. Two and half years later Harrison released Living in the Material World, which reviewers generally viewed positively, despite containing only one song worthy of single release, “Give Me Love (Give Me Peace on Earth).” The 50th anniversary edition contains the Irish-ish outtake “Sunshine Life for Me (Sail Away Raymond)” which I’m quite partial to. Another year and half later Harrison produced Dark Horse. What is striking here is how the early demo take of the title track really captures the magic of the song, particularly with the harmony vocals.

By the mid-1970s Harrison seemed to running out of ideas. 1975’s Extra Texture was clearly a contractual obligation album to meet the requirements of his Apple/EMI deal while 1976’s Thirty Three and 1/3 was an equally weak outing on his new Dark Horse/Warners label. How things change with his 1979 release, the self-titled George Harrison. “Blow Away” is an amazing single, a perfect example of George’s strong pop instincts. “Dark Sweet Lady” is a strong soft rock number while “Faster” celebrates his love of car racing. Two year later Somewhere In England showed George Harrison was no fluke. The new record had even more strong cuts. While Harrison was annoyed that his original song line up was rejected by the record company the final collection of songs was much improved. For instance, “Blood From a Clone” savaged his record company but it was a better song than many on the original line-up. And of course “All Those Years Ago” was the song so many Beatlemaniacs needed to work through their grief over John Lennon’s tragic death. A year later Harrison released Gone Troppo, an album with no obvious singles or clear artistic direction. Still it contained a few strong compositions, like “That’s the Way It Goes.”

After a break of five years Harrison returned with the commercially successful Cloud Nine. The album saw Harrison return to #1 on the singles chart with a cover of James Ray’s 1962 minor hit “Got My Mind Set On You” and finally acknowledge his Beatles past on “When We Was Fab.” But the key thing about the record was the way that producer Jeff Lynne (of ELO) worked an effective creative tension with Harrison, reigning in his religious and soft rock predilections to push him into a more retro rock and roll feel. The album may be the most consistent song-writing-wise of Harrison’s career. “This Is Love” is evidence of how Lynne disciplined Harrison’s pop instincts to good effect. Of course, Lynne would go on to work with Harrison on the Travelling Wilburys and the Beatles Anthology project with impressive results. Harrison’s last record Brainwashed would be released after his death and while lacking a stand-out single the record as a whole is strong. Album opener “Any Road” made the UK charts while title track “Brainwashed” offered on final political and spiritual message from a performer who had never shied away from either.

Removed from the enormous shadow of Lennon and McCartney, George Harrison was an impressive songwriter who would have held his own in the 1960s and 1970s as a solo artist. But, frankly, in my opinion he was often his own worst enemy, betraying his solid pop instincts to pursue less clear spiritual or esthetic goals. Over the arch of his solo career we can see how he could produce superior pop singles when he put his mind to it. But it appeared he needed a creative tension that would challenge his decisions. In the Beatles John and Paul were ruthless critics and the George material that surfaced on Beatles records was of an exceptionally high standard. In his solo years the critical environment changed, with clearly negative results. However, in his final two decades push-back from his record companies and a supportive relationship with the likes of Jeff Lynne and others got Harrison back on track producing Beatles-worthy hooks. Let’s wrap with his Irish paean “Sunshine Life for Me (Sail Away Raymond).”

It’s not hard to find George Harrison music or commentary on his career. You can start at his website to get your feet wet.

Border crossing: Swapmeet, Mildred, Smug Brothers, and Shambolics

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We love to skirt the border of our defined genres. Really, Poprock Record is a throwback to the pre-Westphalian era of overlapping musical sovereignties. Melodic rock and roll is our main thing obviously but we step over into a host of adjacent territory all the time. Like with today’s quartet of misfit melodicans.

Adelaide Australia’s Swapmeet alternate between a harsh but airy nineties rock grind and songs with guitars that exude lighter, more bespoke tones, often matching the shift between female and male vocalists. Opening cut “I Know” dives into the former with relish while follow up and title track “Mount Zero” takes up the latter. Then we arrive at “Bonny,” the seductive should-be hit single. The guitars are soft but glide over a rhythm section that establishes a subtle but still driving urgency. Trust me, this one will work its melodic magic on you. “2CU” also builds to breakout set of hooks in the chorus. “Seeds” is another song with a remarkable intensity, shifting from light to crunchy and back again. There are some variations on their key themes here. “Sand” is mostly lullingly light with some elegant lead guitar lines, “Personal (Don’t Take It)” combines folk with a striking string section, while “My Heart Breaks It” ventures into almost jazzy territory. It may be a bit of trip somewhat outside of power pop but Mount Zero is definitely worth taking on the summit.

Shifting locales to Oakland California we find a band that manages to combine seemingly conflicting musical esthetics, a laid back Americana with an indie rock alternative vibe. My gut says Mildred are the kind of band you could drink beer and discuss the meaning of life with. The band’s new album is Fenceline and it is a mood, a struck pose that rarely shifts dramatically. Instead it wends its way along, sonorous, contemplative, almost hypnotic at times. The record opens with “UPS Brown” and it’s a scene-setter with its slow, evenly paced, Hayden-esque demeanor. “Fish Sticks” lifts the mood slightly, vibing acts like Blue Rodeo or The Jayhawks. “Cobwebs” kicks the tempo up further with a guitar and vocal attack that is very Neil Young-ish. A number of tracks definitely have a meditative quality – I’m thinking “Mumblecore Melody” and “Pitch Boats” particularly. The album’s departure tune is “Fleet Week,” a good-time country singalong throwback, in a James Taylor style. Another highlight is album closer “Hardcore of Beauty,” a beautifully executed mediation on its unstable subject.

After two decades slugging it out on Ohio’s indie music scene Columbus natives Smug Brothers have decided to put out a greatest hits of sorts with Gravity is Just a Way to Fall. If you’re just discovering the band it’s a great way to get the flavour of their unbridled songwriting range. Despite drawing from ten albums the collection of songs here really cohere with a tight, 1980s new wave-reminiscent sound. Intro tune “Let Me Know When It’s Yes” lets its guitars ring in bright tones. Then “Interior Magnets” offers a darker guitar attack, a bit more in the garage than light of day. The new wave feel really comes on for me on “It was Hard to be a Team Last Night” and “Take It Out On Me.” Sometimes the vibe reaches back to the sixties that inspired so much new wave, as on “Silent Velvet,” particularly its tinny lead lines and reverb drenched rhythm guitar. “Seemed Like You To Me” is also pretty 1960s with its ringing guitars a la McCartney in a Rubber Soul moment. For something a bit more out there, “Javelina Nowhere” starts the song with a killer flute solo. “Everyone Is Really Five” and “How Different We Are” are both just great rocking melodic cuts. Altogether Gravity is Just a Way to Fall is a superb collection that will hold you over until some new Smug Brothers material arrives next fall.

My new favourite recent discovery is Scotland’s Shambolics. Their early work is a bit more obviously Brit-pop adjacent, particularly the jangleful “Chasing a Disaster” and the thumping “Love Collides” with its lustrous, weaving lead guitar line. But with the band’s first full LP Dreams, Schemes & Young Teams their sound begins to gel into a distinctive poppy party sound all its own. The whole record is a strong outing – there’s no filler here. But the many video are singled out of the package for a reason. “Never Be Mine” is a relentless driving pop number. By contrast, “If You Want It” is a barn-burning number for the dance floor. It evokes the stomping melee of unified dancers that you no doubt see at every Shambolics concert when this comes on. And then there’s the album’s master class in pop song social realism, the indignant, unbending, generational rage-fueled “Universal Credit.” It’s this generation’s “Common People.”

Who doesn’t enjoy a wee trip somewhere different? Our four bands test our genre boundaries and still get us home on time. Get your bandcamp travel agent to fix you up.

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Britpop summer continues: Arkayla “Fortune Teller”

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The Britpop renaissance going on the UK right now continues to throw up great tunes from hitherto unheard of acts. Well, unheard by me, so far. Obviously they have been bubbling under the UK national charts, working up some local press in their various regional music scenes for a while. As I’ve caught on to them I’ve written up great recent releases from Keyside, The Guest List, and Marseille, all bands that will be soon releasing long-playing debuts. And that is something definitely to look out for. But while we await their arrival we can reach back to last year and a fabulous single from Manchester band Arkayla. They do have a hot-off-the-vinyl-press new song called “Doba” which is pretty fab but the song that really rings the Britpop bells for me is from 2025. “Fortune Teller” opens teasing us with a lightly strummed electric guitar, adding in some harmony vocals, building up our interest before really launching about a third of the way through the tune. From there the song alternates between building up the sonic attack and then having everything drop down to vocal and guitar to grab our attention repeatedly. It will have you hitting play again and again.

No word on a full album from these folks but as long as new songs reliably arrive I’m not complaining. Visit Arkayla at their spartan website to get hooked up with show tix, music and merch.

Return to Cult Canyon

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There’s a dog barking near the start Cult Canyons “Bitter Birdies,” the opening cut from their recent long player Smoke Tricks. It comes just before the rippling piano riffing really kicks in. It’s a small thing but it adds leavening to the impressive layered quality of the emerging, building soundscape. It’s like you’ve entered a room where a lot is already happening and you can feel the tension rising, in a good way. On “Good Good Habits” it’s the tone of the main guitar that is so alluring, allowing the vocal rise up and ride over it like something bobbing on the ocean. The emerging string section just increases the swell. “Real Sublime” sounds more rocking, paced with a low-key strut. By contrast, “A Longing” gives off a Lennon-esque atmosphere, aided by its pumping piano chords. The focus on creating unique musical ambiences on this record is striking. “Run Red Lights” evokes an era of early 1980s FM radio hit singles with its haunting rhythm guitar tone. “Overwhelming Odds” is something different again, soft, meditative, exploratory. “Ride” takes things to the album’s plaintive conclusion. Over the course of these eight distinctive tunes you can’t escape the feeling you’ve really been somewhere special.

A trip to Cult Canyon is really the best way to pick up some new Smoke Tricks. You can make an easy return to the band’s website and Bandcamp pages via the hyperlink highway.

I get mail! Jim Allen, Scott Roberts, Middlebees, and more

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The mail does pile up and people often write again, now to find out what has happened to their melodic missive. All I can promise is that I get to everything … eventually. But exactly when ‘eventually’ may arrive is always a bit unclear. Turns out eventually is today.

When Jim Allen declares that his new album Maybe Things Will Be Alright contains ‘two shakes of power pop, a jigger of roots rock, a splash of folk, and a sprig of alt country’ you’d be forgiven for thinking that it’s going to careen all over the stylistic map. But the record has a consistent sheen, despite its genre-hopping. That must be due to the crack team of players he’s assembled, which aside from his regular bandmates includes former members of the Mekons, the dBs, the Bongos, and Suzanne Vega’s backing band, among others. Not everything here fits our stylistic brief but most comes close. Opening cut and title track “Maybe Things Will be Alright” has a great pub rock vibe. “Panic Button” then switches gears with a jaunty piano pop number. “Let My People Sleep” appeals to me in both sentiment and jolly delivery. And make sure to tune into Allen’s Leonard Cohen-esque “For Byron.”

If you take a stroll through Scott Roberts’ back catalogue, particularly his Lost Weekend and GrandDad band recordings, there is a strong REM/Byrdsian ring to most things. As things take a solo turn the mood tends to be more spare, stripped down, and DIY, revealing more layers to Roberts’ musical persona. On this latest LP Fake Fakebook he does a kind of remake of Yo La Tengo’s Fakebook, which was itself mostly an album of covers. So meta. The results are intimate and often tender, particularly on his coverage of the Yo La Tengo material like “Can’t Forget,” “What Comes Next,” and “Did I Tell You.” Cat Stevens’ “Here Comes My Baby” is a sprightly acoustic romp. The Flamin’ Groovies “You Tore Me Down” is recast as the Byrds circa 1968. Then we have a spellbinding take on Daniel Johnston’s “Speeding Motorcycle.” But my favourite track here is his moody rumination over the Kinks’ “Oklahoma, USA.”

Seconds is the second album from Atlanta-based Middlebees. I note the location because when you start spinning this record you are going to swear its coming somewhere from 1960s England. The sheer range of sixties-derived styles here is staggering. And highly listenable. “Ticking” kicks things off with an early 1960s halting demeanor, only to break out a more 1980s pop feel in the chorus. Then “Make It Back” introduces a real strength of this outing, strong guitar riffage, aided in this case by a soaring melody. Similarly, both “Watch Out!” and “I Gotta Go” immediately grab your attention with their strong lead guitar hooks. By contrast, sometimes the melody leads the way, as on the 1960s poppy “When Will the Light Shine” or the Herman’s Hermits-ish “Ashby.” The record does occasionally veer into more soft rock, singer songwriter material (though more of the sixties than seventies variant), particularly on tracks like “And Then You’ll See the Sun,” “This Time (Is Mine),” and “I Know You Know I Do” (the latter even successfully resurrecting the sax solo). A few songs cut in a more rootsy feel. “Rip Her Apart” conjures the mid-1980s cowpunk vibe of bands like Rank and File while “Save Me” reminds me of the Ruen Brothers, kinda new wave and western at the same time. Seconds really is a striking sophomore helping of what Middlebees excels at.

Acts and their promoters aren’t the only ones dropping me a line about new music. Sometime fans or just a friendly stranger sends me a prompt about some new release. That was the case with Guelph, Ontario’s Geordie Gordon. He’s put out three LPs over the past six years and each continues to develop his thoughtful folk demeanor, both lyrically and sonically. The essential elements are all there on his 2021 debut The Tower. “4-Track” really stands out for me from this collection, the creative guitar work and distinct drum-machine depth a perfect backdrop for the love song lyrics. Two years later Tambourine is a revelation, going deeper emotionally and in musical complexity. Title track “Tambourine” kicks off very Joni Mitchell before shifting to a more contemporary pop folk feel. I also really like “Life Line” here with its jaunty pop vibe. Now most recently 2026’s River Round completes the trilogy and again the artistic leaps are impressive. The guitar playing is exquisite, whether going for touching acoustic folk on “Endless Line” or more innovative textures in “River House.” The songs range from the intimate folky “All the Fires” to AM ready poppy tunes like “On My Way.” Altogether, a very promising collection.

I’ve been meaning to write about Rob and Ellens fabulous EP In On It ever since R.E. Seraphin put me on to it. You get the vibe right away with the intro track “So Many Californias.” There’s jangle but it’s allowed to land in a spacey, garage rock kind of way. Then “Penny Fountain” shakes things up with strings and a syncopated guitar strumming that is utterly captivating. “Cupcake Store” whips up a more languid strummy atmosphere while “Edge of Spring” lets the acoustic guitar sparkle behind an engaging tune. There are a few break-out rock moments on this release. You can hear it on “Second Hand” and “Scene Report,” both of which add some rock heft to the jangle. It’s also there on the album closer “Cosmic Error” where the distortion pedal adds the gravity necessary for a cosmic level of mistake, and in doing so shifts the EP’s mood into something more dissonant and shoe-gazey. Clocking in at just 20 minutes, this is a ‘play and hit replay’ kind of release for sure.

It’s a wrap for this mailbag with just a teaser from Anglo-Japanese instrumentals band The Routes. Their new EP Play contains 6 covers of the Velvet Underground and they are all super sweet, particularly “Femme Fatale” and “There She Goes Again.” But all the preview available now is their version of “I’m Waiting For The Man.” It’s great and will have you itching for more.

I might say ‘mailman bring me no more tunes’ but I love getting mail. Responses are often quick, delivery of promised coverage must less so. But I’m more reliable than your Congress-person that’s for sure.

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Cover Me! The Nerves “When You Find Out”

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I didn’t really appreciate the genius groove of The Nerves’ “When You Find Out” until it showed up on my running playlist. There was something about the sense of urgency built into the song that was irresistible on a full-throttle flat out-run. That took me back to their sole self-titled 1976 EP. Hard to believe such a legendary release contained a scant song-list of just four tunes – but what a quartet. The band was a pre-famous super-group of Jack Lee, Peter Case, and Paul Collins that didn’t survive long after the EP release. Case and Collins would later work together on The Breakaways and most famously in The Plimsouls before each established successful solo careers. But people remain in awe of The Nerves EP though when it comes to covers most people just cite Blondie’s cover of “Hanging on the Telephone.” That’s a shame because personally I think “When You Find Out” is the real cover joy.

We begin with the original, of course. So action packed. Messrs. Case and Collins also revived the tune as a more languid instrumental on The Plimsouls self-titled debut in 1981. The first bona fide cover I could find was not what I expected – a rocky treatment from Swedish whistlers Peter Bjorn and John in 2003. Then we get another curve ball from Western Electric who basically completely reconstruct the song for a 2006 Peter Case tribute album A Case For Case. Things turn toward a more heartland treatment from The Heartbeats. The lead guitar work on this version is pretty special, rumbly and hooky.

The Heartbeats

As we stretch into the second decade of the new millennium the vibes get a bit more indie. Witches slow things down and strike a lot more moody chords. Boonaraaas turn up the speed and intensity on their 2012 take. But if you’re looking for a kick-ass rock and roller performance with a lingering sense of dread look no further than The Murderburgers 2015 release. Personally, I’m really fond of Patrick Lindgren’s somewhat restrained, uber-cool take from 2021. Nice organ! David A Burdick reliably turns out great covers and his recent work on the song is no exception.

Boonaraaas

We wrap things up with the cover that got me diving down this covers-rabbit hole, Blur’s Graham Coxon doing a remake of the song that is so 1960s late British Invasion. A little bit Kinks, a little bit Zombies, a whole lot fantastic. It’s from his recent fab solo LP Castle Park.

Some bands make a fleeting cross of the stage but leave behind something lasting. That’s The Nerves – one great EP. But what a legacy of impressive work from each talented member.

Should be a hit single: The Kowloons “I Don’t Care”

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Summer 2026 is turning into the season of neo-Britpop. Liverpool’s Keyside, Manchester’s The Guest List, Derby’s Marseille, and now another Liverpool sensation, The Kowloons. The band have a new EP Hallelujah with four fine tunes, definitely worthy of its twelve+ minutes length. But here I’m going to take you back to last year’s amazing, jangle-fabulous song “I Don’t Care.” You can definitely hear the influence of The La’s on this one. The acoustic guitar underlay, the build up with jangly guitars and the contrast between lead singer Stephen Ng and the swirl of harmony vocals. The joy behind this music just rises up and embraces you. Just try not smiling. You won’t go wrong traipsing through the band’s back catalogue either, from their 2021 launch single, a brilliant cover of The La’s unreleased gem “Fishing Net,” to the more recent 2023 EP James Dean. It’s an exciting scene emerging across the north of England this summer, a return to the region’s strong melodic guitar-based traditions. I’m keen to see what or who emerges next.

So many places to meet up with The Kowloons: their website, Soundcloud page, and Facebook locales for a start. And if you live in the UK, you might even be able to see them live!

Blockbusters: Greenberry Woods and The Lemon Twigs

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A blockbuster release has heft. These are records that storm the turntable, letting up only to allow the shift from side one to side two. This specific blockbuster pack contains bands old and new, with some returning from a long break while others seem to pump out product every few months. Either way, get ready to be wowed.

It’s a comeback of epic proportions. The Greenberry Woods have returned after three decades with a long-player full of sparkling new material, aptly dubbed It’s All Good, Sugar … Truthfully, the potential hits just keep coming on this album. Opening cut “Summer Song” kicks things off in dynamic style, reminding us why the original band toured with the likes of Squeeze. Then things shift to the manic pop rush guiding “Waiting ‘Round For Something to Go Wrong.” And before you can catch your breath we’re on to very Matthew Sweet-ish “Whenever You Want Me Too.” This is an album where decades of influences come together, channeled through some very fine songwriting. Take “Very Good Year.” The track has a grinding Odds-like guitar pop groove but there are unmistakeable Beatles references too. “All I Want Is You” could be the Bay City Rollers, properly power-punked up. “That Girl” is very Elvis Costello circa 1980, right down the Steve Nieve organ runs and staccato back-up vocals. On “December Boy” the band extend the Big Star story from “September Gurls.” Personally, I’m digging “That Won’t Make You Love Me,” a song the album presser calls a ‘jangle heartbreaker.’ But the undoubted radio-ready should-be hit is the hard-hitting but still popalicious “The One That Makes You Happy.” What a soaring, sonorous slab of hit single-age! You know something is good when it gets covered mere weeks after it comes out (by the inimitable Grant Lindberg – listen here). I won’t be the only scribe telling you to make room on your record shelf for the triumphant return of The Greenberry Woods.

After the Lemon Twigs put out their tight rocking single “I’ve Got a Broken Heart” paired with the poppy garage-rock number “Friday (I’m Going To Love You)” in late 2025 I thought I knew what would be coming on their upcoming 2026 long-player. The songs seemed to signal a move away from their more baroque pop tastes toward 1960s power pop. The new LP Look For Your Mind! jams such easy expectations, not that that amounts to disappointment – far from it. But the boys just can’t resist showcasing multiple styles across the 14 tracks that appear here. Things started pretty much as I had expected. Opening cut “Look For Your Mind” offered up a lush Byrdsian power-pop work out. Yet just as quickly things harkened back to the baroque on “2 or 3” and “Gather Round.” Ok, so the shape of this record appears to be going in multiple directions, stretching across 1960s and into the 1970s. We can see this on “Nothin’ But You,” classic 1970s guitar pop. Another 1970s influence appears to be from Todd Rundgren’s Utopia on cuts like “Fire and Gold” and “Your True Enemy.” The two decades converge in the obvious single “I Just Can’t Get Over Losing You” with its poppy jangle and Beach Boys harmonies. The 1960s beach influences continue on “Mean To Me” and “Bring You Down,” the latter vibing Brian Wilson’s Chuck Berryisms. Stand out songs here for me include the great guitar pop tune “You’re Still My Girl”  and the more operatic pop of “My Heart Is In Your Hands Tonight.” Look For Your Mind! confirms it’s good to have your expectations challenged.

There you have it, two bona fide blockbuster releases that do not disappoint. The hyperlinks take you to your local blockbuster dispensary.

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