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Frisbie: The debut disc by this Chicago quintet is power pop, pure and simple -- lush
harmonies, chiming guitars and surprise chord changes aplenty. But unlike a lot of bands who
align themselves along the Beatles/Big Star/Cheap Trick axis, Frisbie comes off as neither
fussy nor fey, and after an impressive, incendiary live gig at a recent street festival, I
finally gave in and let their sugar buzz carry me away. No, I don't always know what the words
mean ("Honestly indifferent to your own satellite'? "When ambiguities run more like
some regime'?), and if these guys were any less committed to their tunes that lyrical obscurity
would probably bother me more than it does. As it is, I can't get half the tracks here out of
my head, a feat no album in this genre has managed since Matthew Sweet's Girlfriend way
back in the last century. Hopefully, time will add some complexity to their character, but
anyone longing for good, old-fashioned songcraft and indelible melodies will find Frisbie
ready to drink right now. (Subversive Sounds of Love is available from the label Web
site, www.heardiagonally.com.) Rating: 7 |
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