Ruddy Sons Indulging in Ridiculous Repulsive Games,
Someone thought that I was French. I don’t know how I do this. I’ve been mistaken for being Scandinavian, which is understandable given my name, German, which is just about understandable for the same reason, and Welsh, which is just completely leftfield. Generally, I’m one of the few Scottish people cuttin aboot the Scottish yoonis. However, it was similarly weird when I was ranting in Embra one day, someone shouted from the other side of the room, “Aaahhh, we have a Fifer in the lab.”
I’m not really the kind of kid who goes down chutes too narrow. If 2006, was about My Latest Novel, 2005 was the year of The Arcade Fire and for me, the best of 2004 were Elliot Smith and The Shins. Having fallen out of love with The 4 Counts (they’ve sold out, man) and being in need of a 60s-style beat group, I’ve listened to Chutes too Narrow by The Shins quite a bit over these last few days, it’s a fantastic album, marvellous lyrically and rhythmically. I’m always in quite close touch with shins, I nurture mine through bout after bout of shin splints, so their new one, Wincing the Night Away, was eagerly anticipated.
It’s quite good, they’ve turned wistful. I should’ve have guessed from the title. The single, Phantom Limb, is the best song by far. I’ve loved it more and more with every hearing, I think the same could happen for the others. In many ways, Phantom Limb sums up the style of Wincing the Night Away, there are smatterings of the beat group who characterised the previous album; however, these have been toned down with wistfulness. Wistfulness is good (the video for this song is a corker and it epitomises the wistfulness and places it in dramatic context). For The Bellyaches massive who have decided to have the same record collection as myself, Girl Soldier is annoying because it sounds like something else, perhaps Life in the D by Brendan Benson from the underrated Lapalco album.
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