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The Sun Blame It on the Youth music review
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The Sun Blame It on the Youth
Warner Brothers
The sun normally sets in the west, but this time it
rises there. The Columbus, Ohio foursome are gaining
notoriety while they continue to use their peers as a
scapegoat. And how could this be? The band gets away
with it because everyone else is too busy enjoying
themselves. And here’s why.
Track listing:
01 Must Be You
02 Say Goodbye
03 Justice
04 Romantic Death
05 2B4
06 Lost At Home
07 Waitin' On High
08 Rockstop
09 We Tried
10 Pavement Jive
11 These Heights
12 Taking The Lord's Name In Vein
13 Lose Your Money
14 Valentine
Blame It On The Youth (WB Records, 2005) is all about
garage rock and the twists and turns it takes. The
album combines rich-and-raw guitarwork only heard from
behind that lone garage door as it creeps through the
crevices and mixes it with the energetic, experienced
sounds of skill.
During the production of the album, Ben Hillier (Blur,
Doves, Elbow) and John Goodmanson (Sleater-Kinney,
Blood Brothers, Hot Hot Heat) took over on specific
sessions in order to give The Sun a fearless rock
background and upbringing.
The band is based off of Chris Burney’s voice and
words, while accompanied by Sam Brown (drums), Brad
Forsblom (bass, backing vocals), Bryan Ardnet
(guitars) and Brad Caulkins (keyboards, guitars,
backing vocals).
And there’s a lot going on in these fourteen tracks,
but most impressive are welcome track, ‘Must Be You’
with its shakey-vocals-turned-screaming-and- strained
like an angry Elliott Smith and Karl Barat prototype,
‘Waitin’ On High’ with an artistic Modest Mouse/Franz
Ferdinand mix, ‘Pavement Jive’ with an Ash/Joy
Division collaboration appeal, and ‘Taking The Lord’s
Name In Vein’, the grittiest, non-filtered track on
the album.
Quite honestly, this record is a kaleidoscope of
influences that doesn’t end with the aforementioned
ones. 13-era Blur, Sublime, Bowie, Placebo and a dash
of U2 make their presence known as well. This is what
makes it all the better, too. Blame has something for
everyone.
Even the ultimate break-up song made the cut. ‘Say
Goodbye’ begins as a wholesome track, with a little
flute, an organ and a vibrato touch, but then the
tempo races on until Burney ends by repeating ‘Fuck
you’ over and over again, until he feels he’s said his
piece. Play THAT the next time someone stands you up.
In the beginning the record loses its flow, switching
from fast-paced tracks to slow songs, and the
teeter-totter effect just doesn’t work. But about a
fourth of the way through, the songs start coming
together, and the direction is known: single after
single after single... They outdo themselves in some
of their own tracks!
‘Romantic Death’ becomes the innovative, futuristic
track, ‘We Tried’ poses as the anthemetic one. ‘These
Heights’ is the pleasantry tune, and ‘Lose Your Money’
is the one unique track most likely to be heard while
the Godfather enjoys a night out on the town, complete
with mandolins.
Just like Joy Division, despite Ian Curtis’ melancholy
tones, The Sun has those placid vocals that top their
own limitations as well as the striking ability to
snap into overdrive at any given time.