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Release the electrobats!
Picked up Danse Macabre by The Faint t'other day, on the recommendation of various people of taste. It's pretty much exactly the kind of stuff I'm into at the moment - a genre of music I hope will come to be called nihilist disco (hey, it's better than e******c**sh, right?). Essentially, The Faint sound like Ladytron's pissed-off, more aggressive big brother. If they were a person, they'd be a boy in black jeans and a skinny-fit black-t-shirt, with floppy black fringe, lots of eyeliner, a scowl and a battered Camus paperback tucked under one arm. But in a good way - that boy could dance as well.
I have a feeling that this is what I hoped Interpol would sound like when I first read positive reviews of their stuff (which in practice bores me). Bit of a Joy Division influence, sure (I can hardly believe they're from Nebraska in places, the sound is so suggestive of rainy, most probably Northern British towns), but that's tempered by the influence of more upbeat, flamoboyant 80s synth groups (yes, there really is a Duran Duran influence) and the way the arrangement/production means that most of it actually makes you want to dance. This also compensates from the moments when the band teeter on the edge of ridiculousness - when the endless misanthropy and melodramatics become Too Goth, rather than Exactly Goth Enough. Eg, all that 'ALL WE WANT IS PRETTY LITTLE HOMES' stuff on 'Agenda Suicide' would possibly be a bit too much if it wasn't such a storming, stomping tune...
Any other fans? I have this weird half-memory someone once told me The Faint were rubbish posers long before I heard their stuff - was it you, and if so, why? |
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