It's cold, so cold, too cold. And while slipping inexorably towards November December ("it's already December?! Uuh, as it flew"), with Santa Claus hanging from the balconies in unlikely places, frozen hands and swearing (quante!), seeking comfort in each small thing. Usually this translates into a self-perpetual curfew, with her buttocks to the heater watching the blizzard outside.
Suuns And I have come to help, because they are just that. They are what teporino (the buttocks, but not only) that makes it all that far chillness, beautiful, like when you focus on a single snowflake and dance until you look at it falls to the ground. It will be that Canadians are, but I do not imagine them with summer. If you play the Suuns out to do a cold pork. Like now.
10 pieces in their debut is a bit of everything (the rhyme was unintentional), elements also far from each other, which, nevertheless, taken, stirring, combined and endorsed by the Montreal guys take their harmony. Just to start at the end, Organ Blues is a cover - very successful - the Tyrannosaurus Rex (yes, those long-haired glam early 70's) che chiude l’album assieme a Fear, un pezzo di sola (semplice) chitarra elettrica&voce che fa pensare ai bei tempi andati e alla cioccolata calda con la persona giusta.
Il resto dell’album passa per l’indie fine ‘90 sia inglese che america(lifornia)no (vedi: Up Past The Nursery, Marauder) con tanto di parole masticate e giri di basso da una parte e chitarrone urlanti e percussioni isteriche dall’altra. Su tutto ciò, immaginate che abbiano preso Beck (post mid-2000s), lo abbiano polverizzato e ce l’abbiano sparato sopra col cannone sparaneve.
Che il risultato (improbabile?) a me piace ve l’ho già detto.
Ora, piazzate le chiappe sul calorifero e ascoltatevi Arena, possibly sipping a hot chocolate. Or a mulled wine.
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