Let’s face it, we tune-blogging types got into this writing racket because, on occasion, there’s something we find thrilling about the music. It may be different for every listener but we know when we’ve heard it – something clicks. And, for some reason, we just have to tell somebody about it. So brace yourself for thrills dead ahead.

One listen to Taking Meds pre-release single for Dial M for Meds had me hooked – that’s all it took. “Memory Lane” is a serious endorphin releaser, full of relentless groovy guitar work with just a bit of edge and an oh-so-smooth vocal melody. So what can you expect from a full album Taking Meds experience? In some ways the record has a 1990s guitars-to-the-front, college-indie vibe. Songs like “Outside” and “Aftertaste” are noisy fun, casting straightforward lead guitar hooks against a wall of discordant rhythm guitars with vocals that play touch and go with punk pop. “Life Support” weaves smart lead guitar hooks throughout a song with a Sam Roberts tunefulness while “Long Tooth” works a more discordant seam. Then there are songs that go in a different direction, like “Wading Out” with its Beck-in-hit-mode style or “The Other End” which sounds like it combines a very poppy grunge sound with a bit of the Front Bottoms. For something really different album closer “See the Clowns” launches a great barrage of guitars, only to let things drop down into whisper cool vocals when the vocals start. This album sees Taking Meds fine-tuning their previous pop-punk bluster into a lean melodic rocking outfit worthy of repeated prescription renewals. Warning: repeated listening of Dial M for Meds may bring on feelings of irrepressible joy.

Sleepy Prince Edward Island has cranked the amps for homegrown poppy noise band Gizmo. Their debut EP Buddy System is a giddy rush of loud guitars and droney hypnotic vocals. The kick-off opening track “Producer and Virtual” vibes Weezer with its surging rhythm guitars and slightly discordant melodic turns. There’s something satisfyingly sad and ominous going on here. “Luanne” lightens the mood, sort of, in a Fountains of Wayne unreliable narrator manner. Tune-wise the song also sounds like FOW lost kin, with a touch of 1973 McCartney in there somewhere. “Deepest Skin” is a more brashly poppy moment, approaching a cleaner power pop sound that reminds of a few choice deep cuts from the likes of Odds, Sugar Ray, and Fastball. Then “Prisoner Functionary” launches directly into Weezer territory but quickly breaks out a slightly broader poppy palette, an almost adrenaline-fueled Beach Boys romp. If you like noisy hook-laden guitar records, you’re gonna love Buddy System. My only beef is that its four songs are over in just eight minutes. An album’s worth of Gizmo really needs to be PEI’s next priority export.

On Think Spring Columbus Ohio’s Good Shade are a melody juggernaut, offering a seemingly unstoppable assault of guitars and shouty pop punk vocals so infectiously earwormy it’ll leave you panting. Things start at maximum speed with “I Can’t Imagine,” a riotous party tune with just a hint of darkness. There’s a spy motif lurking in the instrumental break that is just so alluring. Then should-be hit single “When Will You See” rolls over your melodic consciousness and, frankly, nothing much matters for the remaining 3 and half minutes. This is glow basking stuff guaranteed. Yet, barely pausing, the band launches another marquis-worthy number with “Hovel.” The melodic tension here is taut between the dire-sounding verses and the grin-inducing ‘I’m not hurting anyone’ choruses. A number of songs like “Rinse Repeat,” “Too Little, Too Late,” and “That’s a Shame” tease a slower tempo beginning, only to launch cyclonically somewhere in the song. “Mountain” switches things up, going slow, going fast, with a particularly punchy chorus. Generally Good Shade are hard to box in as they’ve got a sound all their own, though “Take Another Day” has a certain Weezer-ish demeanor. The departure moment on the LP can be found with the title track “Think Spring,” a lovely slower-tempo poprock tune. My gut says Good Shade would be an amazing live act, given the excitement overload they deliver on this long-player. Definitely ‘record of the year’ contender.

There’s something refreshingly old school lurking in The Dumbanimals songcraft. Tracks like “Lollygagger” have a timeless song structure (could be sixties, could be eighties) overlaid with a very now indie bash-and-groove performance. The band’s debut LP Thrift Pop is stocked full of similar song workouts. “Hook In Our Jaw” comes on guitar strong with some very tasty nice lead lines but softens things up for the vocals. By contrast, “Doorknob” sounds new wave with grungy guitars. The 1990s get a strong look in on this album with “Futz” offering a rollicking Britpop party vibe while “1995” (not surprisingly) mines that decade’s more discordant poppy rock vein. Then there’s something different again with “In My Car,” an anytime rock ballad that could deep cut an album from any of the last six decades. My personal fave is the loud, mesmerizing “Lullaby for Jack” that manages to combine grinding guitar with heavenly harmony vocals (stay tuned for the fun hidden add-on to this track). The album cover’s baby model may not be digging all this but fans of timeless melodies will.

Go on, feel the thrill of top rank poprock temptation. You’re just a click away from a whole lot of aural excitement.

Top photo fragment from Thrilling Wonder Stories, volume 34 number 3 (August 1949.)