There is something so distinctive sounding on this debut single from Memphis band The Sonny Wilsons. It’s partially about the vocal attack, particularly the slurred vocal chorus on the ‘maybe’ line. But it’s also about the careful, somewhat spare arrangement of instruments. I mean, it’s not a quiet song but there’s room in this mix to really hear all the bits and adornments. The lead guitar work is also clean and shimmery, adding an element of mystery. The tune and performance really remind me of later period Cowsills or Bill Cowsill’s work with Vancouver-based acts Blue Northern and The Blue Shadows. The overall sound is where poprock landed for me in about 1983. That means riddled with hooks, not afraid of being accused of being commercial, but still holding on to some strong indie cred. Yet it sounds just as in tune with today’s musical multiverse of competing and parallel styles. It’s a Jon Auer of the Posies production and the quality shows. Bottom line – this is one killer single and a strong kick-off for a band whose first long-playing album will be out soon. Can’t wait to hear more.
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Psychedelia is an influence that keeps on giving, in multiple ways. It would appear you can combine those recognizable late sixties bits of distortion and sparkle to just about any tune and hyphen your way into the psych genre. Today’s acts offer three different ways to psych out while still doing your own thing.
Chicago’s Sharp Pins return with a revamped versions of their 2024 LP Radio DDR, now supersized from 11 to 14 songs, making a great album even greater. The original record is testament to the rich variety of the modern jangle movement. Album opener “Every Time I Hear” is a jangle stunner, combining delicate sparkly guitar with a dreamy vocal drone. In the same vein, “If I Was Ever Lonely” lays a bit psych pop vibe over a melody that is a killer collection of hooks. Hit single material for sure. “Circle All the Dots” roughs up the jangle a bit but is another unstoppable melody-drenched tune. Stylistically “Lorelei” goes in another direction with a second act that both surprising and striking in terms of song structure. The record also has a number of tunes that have a lovely Kevin Devine acoustic delicacy like “You Don’t Live Here Anymore,” “Sychophant,” and “Chasing Stars.” Alternatively, the amps get cranked a bit on “When You Know” and “Is It Better” which feature smooth pop vocals floating over punk distortion guitars. “You Have a Way” just sounds like a great lost 1960s guitar pop hit. From the newly added material “Storma Lee” is a very Brydsian encounter, with shimmering jangle guitars and otherworldly vocals.
The Higher State are some kind of retro music time machine, relentlessly plucking sounds you know from 1957, 1963, 1968, and so on. Their latest album Internecine Free is a loving tribute to the sonic styles of days gone by, but repurposed for now. Just check out the killer organ work driving opening cut “By The View.” Or the surf-meets-garage rock intensity of “Not Anything.” “Pussywillow” even turns down a Byrds/Dylanesque jangle street. Overall though the vibe here combines a garage rock looseness with razor-sharp organ and guitar interventions. “10 Minutes Ahead” and “In Slow Motion” are great examples. “Shadows Cast” ups the pop quotient with a more of sixties beat group feel. “A Lonely Place” is something else again, more a circa 1968 heavy pop single. So many possible comparisons abound. “I’d Rather Die” could easily slip on to a Young Rascals album while “Meet Me at the Bellanova” has a more contemporary Smithereens aura. Personal fave – I love uber cool guitar lead line snaking throughout “Inside Information Man.” This is a party album, for sure. Just turn on the lava lamp and hit play.
If we’re being honest, Montreal’s Prism Shores are more jangly melodic pop than psych, though their new album Out From Underneath definitely has its psyched-out moments. You can hear it on “Tourniquet,” “Weightless” and “Unravel,” though overlaid with a dissonant but still poppy vocal. By contrast, album opener “Overplayed My Hand” is more power pop. But on the whole the sound here is more melancholy melodic rock and roll in the style of Rogue Wave or The Shins. Tracks like “Holding Pattern,” Fault Line” and “Southpaw” counterpose jaunty musical beds with a more dour yet endearing vocal attack. “Sudden Sting” oscillates between a rush-like drive in the chorus and a kind of calm in between. Meanwhile “Drawing Conclusions” even offers up a Smiths-like lush guitar bed while the vocal adds a dynamic tension to what is going on. If you’re looking for melodic rock with a dissonant twist, Prism Shores are your new go-to band.
Psych was so 1968 but now it’s whenever and wherever you want it to be. You can just add a little psych to whatever you’re doing. Or you can dig a little deeper into the psyche of these acts via the hyperlinks above.
Time for another unsolicited made-up album in the tradition of Decca Records’ late 1960s/early 1970s The World of [fill in band/artist name here] series. Acts given a The World of … treatment include Mantovani, Cat Stevens, and The Zombies, to name just a few. Now get ready to add another name to the ledger with The World of Kenny Michaels.
I first heard of Michaels last summer when he posted his single “Must Be This New Love of Mine” on Bandcamp. As I wrote about it at the time, the song is a sunny soft rock delight with shades of the Turtles on the ‘ba ba ba ba’ background vocals. Since then he’s added nine more songs to his roster, enough to be collected into an album proper, for sure. What is striking in this collection of tunes is the range, both in terms of songwriting and performance. Michaels can work up a beat group combo, Beatlesque orchestrations, blue-eyed soul, and heavier rock and roll numbers, with vocals that seamlessly adapt to the genre. Taking the tracks in order of release, “She’s a Charm” has a Bacharachian atmosphere with a vocal reminiscent of Freedy Johnson. “Don’t Look Down” launches with a “Hard Day’s Night” guitar glimmer before shifting to a bracing Jam-like pop punk intensity. It’s hard not to hear The Who-like keyboard work opening “Your House” but don’t neglect to spot those killer Who-like background vocals peppered throughout the tune. “Nowhere to Run” is 10cc-worthy in my view given its layered atmospheric effects, from the keyboard hook kicking things off to the rich harmony vocals. “Love of My Life” rocks along on the keyboard with a toe-tapping intensity and a blue-eyed soul vocal delivery. Then “Brand New Day” shifts the mood somewhat, with an orchestration giving off a “She’s Leaving Home” undercurrent of seriousness and class. “Be Here Soon” has a looser, late 1960s Cream vibe. I’d describe “All For You” as neo-Merseybeat, updated from the 1960s with an extra punch in the chorus. Lastly “Man Upstairs” has a “Lady Madonna” in your-face-piano style, while the vocal reminds me of Glenn Tilbrook in its elasticity.
Is The World of Kenny Michaels ready for the shops? Absolutely. Michaels has got more than enough quality material here for a long-player. But for now you can just collect all these individual songs and make them into an album all your own.
Visit Kenny Michaels on Bandcamp or catch up on some of his past releases at his spiffy website.
Cold winter temperatures up here in the Great White North have my feet tapping for all the wrong reasons. Time to heat things up with singles so sizzling they’ll scorch the turntable.
There’s something very 1980s space-age soundtrack to the vibe on Ricky Rochelle’s new single “Imagine Being Eric.” It’s there in the background keyboard runs and arrangement of the vocals. Very 1983. Then we have Retro Metro music man Super 8, back with jangle chanteuse Lisa Mychols on a new song. “Pop Radio” celebrates the joy of finding a great song over the airwaves. Quaint though the sentiment may be, the track hits all the modern marks for sixties timelessness. Putting power pop maestro Kurt Baker together with Wyatt Funderburk was always going to make for ear-catching experience. Baker’s new release “Warm in the Winter” is hooks at every turn, all sleek and shiny pop laced with plenty of rock edge. And on point for this theme post. Moving into more dream pop territory Shapes Like People offer up a mellow bit of jangle that practically flows like water on “Ambition is Your Friend.” Just one of a number of atmospheric cuts from their new LP Ticking Haze. Belgium’s CMON CMON excel at a kind of wall of sound aural pop assault. “Turn Off the Lights” balances a solid rocking backing with a smooth vocal and pop melody.
London’s The Tubs come on like some surging poprock outfit on “Freak Mode” but when the lead vocal kicks in such perceptions are quickly derailed, conjuring instead a more English rural folk aura. But the combination somehow still works in a beautifully creative tension. Ok this next band got to me at the name level. I’ve spent my life quipping ‘he’s dead Jim’ at all sorts of inappropriate moments. So running across Aberdeenian Scot rock combo He’s Dead Jim I knew I had to cover them. “Swim to Oblivion” is just one of 14 winning swinging rock tracks from their recent LP Head Like a Toyshop. These guys are very much alive – no red shirts here. Boston’s The Fatal Flaw deliver the goods again with their new single “Baby Tooth.” It’s got a hint of pop punk, in the vocal delivery particularly. But the chorus steps on the hooks for all they’re worth. Meanwhile in Philadelphia The Tisburys are priming their audience for an album release sometime in April. In the interim you can get the flavour of what is to comie with the propulsive, highly melodious “Forever.” Mike Browning pulls a rarity off oldies radio for full-on folk rock coverage, The Ragmuffins’ 1967 single “Four Days of Rain.” With vocal support from daughter Jillian, the duo recreate a decidedly Brydsian ambience.
The band Free Weed have produced what really should be the US public service theme song. “Government Employee” has mystery and cool New Order bass work and a freaky bit of psychedelic guitar work. Did I mention it’s cool? It really is. From the same record label, LA’s Gnar Tapes, The Memories lighten the mood with their chipper acoustic guitar strum and mellifluous single note keyboard work. The slightly sinister and otherworldly vocal offsets this lighthearted musical bed so effectively. Two decades on should-have-been power pop superstars The Mayflies USA are back with a brand new single and it is like they never left. “Calling the Bad Ones Home” expands the band’s sonic palate from Big Star to The Jayhawks and I’m liking it. If I can’t have a new album from Guster or Chris Collingwood then Gentle Hen will fit the bill. Actually let’s add them to that bill. Their new album is The Wrong Record and it’s all good but check out “It Only Takes a Couple Words” particularly. The vocal and guitar adornments sound so simple but they add incredible sonic depth to what is going on. Shifting to swinging London I like what The Open Flames are doing on their new song “Drop a Coin.” There is some very cool bass synth going on and a flurry of vocal ba ba ba ba ba’s adds charm to an already maximum charm ditty.
I’ve been wanting to write about the madly talented So Cow for ages. The band show so many stylistic faces to the world. Their latest single “Reputable Seer” seems like as good a place as to start. Check out the Beatles 64 guitar tone kicking things off before the sound moves in an Elephant 6 direction. Some very cool Apples in Stereo vibes happening here. Reliably melodic rocker Brad Marino has an album of rarities, remixed and unreleased stuff about to hit the e-shelves and from what is presently available online even attentive fans are going to find stuff they’ve never heard before. Like “Not Fooling Me” in my case. This is classic Marino hooky goodness, tied up with his oh so smooth vocals. Peter Green’s Soulbird project is like hitting the psychedelic mainline, with an extra pop punch. “Stay With Me Angel” has hooks working overtime but the vocal arrangement takes things to a new level. As if he’s not busy enough with his other bands Rural France and Teenage Tom Petties, now Tom Brown is fronting another nearly one-man band called Lone Striker. “Dunno” is a wonderfully languid bit of slow-groove pop, with what sounds like some sonorous horn work lifting the mood. Another exciting new release comes our way from guitar ambience expert Chris Church. “Sit Down” is dotted with sparkly guitars and a vocal that shifts from smoky smooth to urgently insistent.
Wrapping things on this shivery singles collection is a song so in keeping with our seasonal theme from everyone’s fave punk-pop productivity super-achievers Vista Blue. “I’m Going to be Warm This Winter” is pure adrenaline salted with plenty of pop hooks.
Brrr. It’s definitely a good day to stay inside, somewhere between the fire and the turntable.
Coventry’s fave jangle band is back. Sort of. Spanish power pop label Elefant has spread the news that they are readying a new collection of The Primitives’ singles and rarities entitled Let’s Go Round Again: Second Wave Singles & Rarities 2011-2025. The package promises to be a double album, available on vinyl and other formats. A preview of what will be included is available for pre-ordering online but precisely what is new or culled from one-off specialty albums or b-sides will require a Primitives-ologist to decipher. Suffice to say it will be full to brimming with jangle goodness. On the unreleased material front so far all we know is that it will include two versions of a mysterious track entitled “Sweet Sister Sorrow.”
As soon as this 45 got going I knew it was there, that Primitives magic. The instrumentation is retro sparkling, Thorn’s vocal is dolly bird pristine, and tune is jangle catchy. The alternate take “Sweet Sister Sorrow (Symphonic Dream Pop Version)” is lighter, more acoustic, with a vocal that is simultaneously more expansive and airy. It so reminds me of Sandie Shaw in her late 1960s Pye Records heyday. But I’m still left with questions. Is this a new song from the band? Or something shelved from way back in the day? Looks like we’ll have to wait for the full package to arrive March 7 and perhaps comb the liner notes for details. Another whole month you say? No matter. When I’ve got a new Primitives song to play (again and again) the world is just a little bit brighter.
You can find this new song (both versions), preview the soon-to-be released collection, and revisit a whole lot of the band’s great new millennium revival stuff at the their bandcamp lair and website.
Early into our new year and new records are breaking out everywhere. Today we’ve got some old favourites and highly anticipated debuts to get our heads around.
Victor Ramirez’s Ramirez Exposure project is like a carefully assembled time capsule of sixties sonic riffs. On this latest LP For the Love of Things Invisible everything feels familiar, from the Beatlesque/Beach Boys trills adorning the opening title track to the sunshine pop aura of “Beneath the Sun” with its Zombies-like lilt. There’s a touch of baroque pop weaved throughout. I mean, check out the madrigal-ish keyboard that launches “I Don’t Get It” only to segue into a more happy-go-lucky pop feel. By contrast “Long Way to Go” is folk rock in both its demeanor and metre. Ramirez covers two songs from his sometime collaborator Marc Jonson and the shift in mood and sonic sensibility is notable. “Ended” is lyrically stark, emotionally dark and moving while “Love Radiates Around” builds a lush Dion-esque intensity that just sounds 1960s classic. Closing cut “What’s Tonight on Utopia TV” is a sonic pastiche kind of instrumental that practically simmers in its focused intensity. The seven tracks here clock in at just 21 minutes – barely more than an EP, just shy of a proper LP – but fully delivering on fun.
On album number 15 Dropkick strip things back to their Primary Colours and that means loads of jangle, lush harmony vocals, and sweet sweet melodies. Opening cut “Left Behind” jolts to a start like a TV show flickering on halfway through but you easily get caught up, so recognizable are the essential elements of Dropkick songcraft. Immediately you’re in the Dropkick zone, recalling just how great it is to be here. “Snowflake adds a little more grit to the guitar mix, buffeting everything with a subtle organ sonic underlay. Title track “Primary Colours” comes on like the probable hit single with so many great melodic twists and turns. And then there’s “Dreams Expire” featuring the lush jangle vibe Dropkick is justly known for. Not that this album doesn’t vary the pitch. The Alan Shields penned and sung “Highs and Lows” almost sounds like a different but still pretty good band. “Till It Goes Away” puts Alan up front vocally with group leader Andrew Taylor on harmony, shifting the band’s sound in a distinctive way. “Misunderstandings” has a poignant undercurrent, perfectly framed in jangly guitars and Taylor’s sweetly understated vocal. Taylor scopes this down significantly on “Too Much of the Same,” a song with a spare, lilting kind of Springsteen-esque acoustic introspection. The band end things with “Waiting for the Rain,” proof that those routine Teenage Fanclub comparisons are still spot on.
Rich Chance is a showman whose experience writing for films has clearly given his tunes a cinematic shock quality, one part Queen, another part Friends of Mr. Cairo. Now decades into multiple musical careers he delivers his first LP Robot Spider Zombie Dog and it’s a stunner, rich in melodic quirks, inventive production, and clever lyrics. “Dizzy” is the slow-burn introduction to the show, building an intensity that gives you a hint of what is to come. From there the program divides between mannered pop whimsy and more straightforward pop hits. “Picture Show” exudes the laconic ease of Randy Newman with a touch of Rupert Holmes. “Pantomime” also kicks off very Newman but then adds a layer of pop hooks that take things somewhere else. “Get On” sounds like a show tune where the spotlit protagonist is constantly joined onstage by a dancing chorus. “On the Monday” is so Randy Newman, making the complex sound deceptively simple. By contrast, “Schlong” is more Manhattan Transfer-worthy jazzy pop. Yet Chance is not merely a frustrated Broadway song and dance man. He’s got serious poprock chops. “Azalea Close” is clearly the sizzling should-be hit single, a triumph of staged song pacing sure to get your heart racing. But “Angelina” is also a pretty special piece of radio-good pop perfection. I hear the imprint of a host of chart-makers here. “Darjeeling” sounds like a cross between Hall and Oates and the Steve Miller Band to me while “You” is the essence of a classic 1980s synth pop song. “Joker Like Me” brings these two pop tendencies together, a bit Billy Joel stage and show with a chorus that says ‘play me radio, I really could be a hit!’ Trust me, you’ll want to make room on your playlist for Rich Chance. Robot Spider Zombie Dog is both ‘kick up your heels’ and ‘don’t touch that dial’ good.
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