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The debut from San Francisco's
Seventeen Evergreen
is a charming blend of styles that successfully aims at avoiding simply re-creating one exact style or another -- it's not eclecticism gone wild, by any means, but early reports of the band being simply "
shoegaze
" doesn't accurately convey what they're up to. If anything, opening track
"Music Is the Wine"
is something like sunny '70s
AM pop
harmonies backing
Leonard Cohen
while the spirit of
the Beach Boys
'
Holland
is invoked musically -- a dog's breakfast from the sound of it but it all comes together very well.
Caleb Pate
is the fellow with the dry, reflective voice, sometimes melancholy but never downright lugubrious. By taking a crisp, clear approach to his singing throughout much if not all of the album, he further stands out from the crowd -- there's a bit of echo here and there but nothing overwhelming, and he often calls to mind the reflective approach of singer
Matt Talbott
from the underrated
Hum
. If anything, his singing approach reflects the key to the album -- focus instead of swimming in sound. Without being stark, songs like
"Sazerac"
keep the instrumental texturing -- humming synth moans, hints of feedback -- low in the mix, while the songs themselves often have short lyrics or none at all, like the concluding
"Andromedan Dream of an Octoroon"
or the majestic centerpiece
"Grays,"
one of the few times where the guitar glaze fully steps to the fore. Much of the album, in keeping with the theme of the album title as well as its woods-at-nighttime cover art, suggests a state of mind that wants to gently float free and rise up, attested to further not only by the song titles
"Constellation"
and
"Lunar One"
but their almost hopeful, yearning atmospheres. As a result, when the band decides to rock out in their own gentle way on
"Sufferbus,"
the result is almost shocking in context. ~ Ned Raggett
Seventeen Evergreen
is a charming blend of styles that successfully aims at avoiding simply re-creating one exact style or another -- it's not eclecticism gone wild, by any means, but early reports of the band being simply "
shoegaze
" doesn't accurately convey what they're up to. If anything, opening track
"Music Is the Wine"
is something like sunny '70s
AM pop
harmonies backing
Leonard Cohen
while the spirit of
the Beach Boys
'
Holland
is invoked musically -- a dog's breakfast from the sound of it but it all comes together very well.
Caleb Pate
is the fellow with the dry, reflective voice, sometimes melancholy but never downright lugubrious. By taking a crisp, clear approach to his singing throughout much if not all of the album, he further stands out from the crowd -- there's a bit of echo here and there but nothing overwhelming, and he often calls to mind the reflective approach of singer
Matt Talbott
from the underrated
Hum
. If anything, his singing approach reflects the key to the album -- focus instead of swimming in sound. Without being stark, songs like
"Sazerac"
keep the instrumental texturing -- humming synth moans, hints of feedback -- low in the mix, while the songs themselves often have short lyrics or none at all, like the concluding
"Andromedan Dream of an Octoroon"
or the majestic centerpiece
"Grays,"
one of the few times where the guitar glaze fully steps to the fore. Much of the album, in keeping with the theme of the album title as well as its woods-at-nighttime cover art, suggests a state of mind that wants to gently float free and rise up, attested to further not only by the song titles
"Constellation"
and
"Lunar One"
but their almost hopeful, yearning atmospheres. As a result, when the band decides to rock out in their own gentle way on
"Sufferbus,"
the result is almost shocking in context. ~ Ned Raggett