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Spoon
Gimme Fiction
Matador/Remote Contol/Inertia
When Remote Control Records declared that 'Gimme Fiction' is "the
wildest Spoon album to date", they were lying. In fact, would have
to say that this record is one of the most serenely domesticated indie
records I've ever heard. Their previous effort, 'Kill The Moonlight',
is buckets of fun - from the opening piano strains of The Way We
Get By ("We get high in back seats of cars / We break into mobile
homes...") a rush of blood seeps through all the veins in my body.
In contrast, the opening guitar riff to The Beast And Dragon,
Adored just heralds a warning of the tragic calm to come.
Sure, this record's not bad, but it just doesn't have anything interesting
to say. Two Sides/Monsieur Valentine sounds like some kind
of bizarre alt/country single, and then I Turn My Camera On would
not have been out of place on one of those new-fangled post-nu-wave-core
records like The Killers' 'Hot Fuss'. Sister Jack could be
a Sleepy Jackson single, except without any of their Beach Boys-style
freakiness, and I Summon You is a goddamn campfire singalong.
I guess this album is eclectic enough to be wild, and if Britt Daniel
had taken any of these ideas and really run with them, it might even
be good. But it's just so deviously uninteresting; and I don't really
expect it to be a grower. Give me previous single Jonathan Fisk
any day - now there's some cute indie goodness for you.
Ben Revi

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