
Staff Reports
Arizona Daily Wildcat November 20, 1997
Music Meltdown
Ween, The Mollusk (Elektra)
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When Ween started out, the songs were just plain silly. Anyone who remembers
"Push The Little Daisies," can vouch for that. However, as the
their careers progressed, it became obvious that Gene and Dean Ween actually
did have musical talent and that their particular milieu of greatness was
the musical pastiche. To date, the boys have taken on everything from classic
and alternative rock to country music (their last album was made up entirely
of "Country Greats").
The Mollusk contains many of what the Weens call "songs inspired
by the sea," and was actually recorded in part in a seaside studio.
Until the studio was flooded and destroyed, at least. Actually, because
of setbacks, both major and minor, this album has been close to 3 years
in the making. Much of its material predates their last album's release.
But it's been worth the wait.
"The Blarney Stone," the most ridiculous Irish sea chanty you'll
ever hear is just one of the masterpieces you'll find here, along with the
more laid-back Celticism of "She Wanted To Leave," and the '70s
psychedelia of the title track.
There's also a couple of great, very obvious Black Sabbath pastiches,
"The Golden Eel" and "Buckingham Green" and a ZZ-Top-ish
track, "I'll Be Your Johnny On The Spot."
All songs were written by Ween, except, as it says in the liner notes,
the very bizarre "I'm Dancing In The Show Tonight" which "was
stolen outright" from a '50s song called "Are My Ears On Straight,"
and the traditional Chinese spiritual track (!) "Cold Blows The Wind."
"The Mollusk" is like nothing else you're likely to hear anytime
soon, so if you miss out on it, there's nothing that can take its place.
-Doug Levy
Modest Mouse, The Lonesome Crowded West
(Up Records)

Modest Mouse is three guys from Issaquah, Wash., which is just outside
of Seattle. Surrounding Issaquah are lots of farms, steep windy roads, shopping
centers made from wood siding and hidden forest paths that lead to hidden
ponds. Not exactly the place where one would imagine a noisy emo-core band
to come from. But Modest Mouse flat-out rocks.
The bandmembers use swear words melodically, they get their guitars to
make high-pitched noises like a drunken Moog synthesizer (or maybe a wheezing
donkey) and they write songs with lyrics like, "Let's all have another
Orange Julius."
Modest Mouse recorded The Lonesome Crowded West, the group's second full-length
album, with Calvin Johnson of K Records fame and Phil Eck of Built to Spill,
so the music is nothing short of insane.
Get funky with "Convenient Parking" and "Doin' the Cockroach."
"Heart Cooks Brain" jumps along with record-scratching. "Shit
Luck" is pure adrenaline, while singer/guitarist Isaac Brock screams
out warnings of impending destruction ("This building's totally burning
down!")
The Lonesome Crowded West is populated with songs that will pick you
up, turn you upside down and shake you out until your brain is reduced to
the consistency of frozen concentrate. Remember the great feeling you'd
get from jumping really high on a trampoline with lots of people jumping
on it, all out of breath and uncontrollable? Turn up the volume really loud
and open all your windows so your neighbors can get in on the fun.
-Annie Holub
Treble Charger, Maybe It's Me (RCA)

Musically, America has lost it. Hip-hop has been on a downward spiral
ever since 1993. Puffy is on the scene and polluting the airwaves with his
minimalist bollocks. Rock is further down the slope, with America losing
its grip after grunge was deemed passéeacute;. The Smashing Pumpkins
have told us "Rock Is Dead" and techno is the new music.
Treble Charger is one of those few remaining rock bands in the U.S. who
haven't followed Mr. Corgan in his views and who know what they're doing
instrumentally.
The guitar skills on Maybe It's Me are extremely refreshing. In some
parts, there's a punky guitar influence, whereas others borrow from the
classic stencil of guitar music. The first track, "Friend of Mine,"
hones in on these skills with a burst of glorious guitar power. Not power
as in Megadeth or other poodle-headed metal bands though.
The rest of the album follows the same tone, with grooving melodies and
catchy riffs. Sounds good? A little too good to be true. The main fault
lies in the band's tendency to sound like scrawny punk rockers pumped full
of bad drugs. This style seems to be rubbing off on many American bands
and just gets a little too overused.
All in all, Treble Charger had a good shot at being a new and great band
but, sadly, punk music killed their chances. Lose the voices fellas, they
don't sound so cool no more.
-James Casey
Curve, Chinese Burn (Universal)

Chinese Burn, while not a proper album release, is the first new material
available domestically from Curve in almost four years. After an apparent
break-up in 1994, it seemed unlikely that there would be anything more from
this great-before-their-time group, made up primarily of experimental-wizard
Dean Garcia and vocal soundscapetress Toni Halliday.
With the release of the import-only single "Pink Girl With The Blues,"
earlier this year, the band's triumphant, unexpected return was confirmed.
It contained all the trademark elements that made Curve so transcendentally
satisfying in the past and promised much for the future.
Essentially a re-mix project, Chinese Burn contains only three new songs
from the band. The title track is the one that gets the scramble treatment,
with a total of six mixes, including the album version (from the new album
due out early next year).
"Chinese Burn," the song, is a bit atypical for Curve, driven
by a sort of industrial techno beat, with vocals that growl along like Shirley
Manson only wishes she could.
The coolest remix is the "Headcase Medipac" one, which distorts
Toni's vocals into a robotic blur, slipping in some trippy-cool beats and
turns along the way. Other remixes include ones by Witchman and Paul Van
Dyk.
"Robbing Charity" is a cool experimental song, more indicative
of Curve's current direction, which segues into Toni reciting her always-enchanting
lyrics poetry-style over a wash of electronic sound.
The final track "Come Clean" (the rumored album title) takes
some getting used to, with a beat similar to Blur's "Song 2" behind
the ripped-up vocals. Curve go indie-rock.
Don't worry, though, I have it on good authority that the forthcoming
album will rival the greatness of the band's masterpiece, Cuckoo.
This one's just a welcome teaser.
- Doug Levy
Retro Review - 1994
The Charlatans, Up to Our Hips (Atlantic)

With five full albums to their name and a multitude of singles and EPs,
the Charlatans (now with a "UK" tagged on to the name) are part
of British history. Their debut album, Some Friendly, earned them critical
acclaim and to this day remains a tiny masterpiece. Up to Our Hips, their
third release, is arguably their best one so far.
The first track, "Come in Number 21," is a perfect opener,
with haunting guitars and an upbeat indie feel, perfectly backed by the
masterful keyboard wizardry of the late Rob Collins.
Classics such as, "I Never Want an Easy Life if Me and He Were Ever
to Get There," "Jesus Hairdo" and "Can't Get Out of
Bed" can also be found in between the sleeves.
The Charlatans' definitive super-fly guitars and forceful organ sound
is further refined on this album and it can be seen as the turning point
from their being a smallish indie band to their becoming a major element
of British music in the early to mid-'90s.
It would truly take a great man to decide which Charlatans UK album is
the best one, but on reflection, it seems that Up to Our Hips is almost
definitely their ultimate offering to date, and that anything better would
be an nearly impossible feat for them to achieve.
-James Casey


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