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12 out of 12 Acre Thrills cover

US Maple - Acre Thrills
(Drag City)

As soon as Al Johnson growled the opening "Yeah, yeah" on "Me, Digital," I felt the same sense of confusion, creepiness, and unease that accompanies the first listen to any US Maple record. Acre Thrills, their third 12/12 album in a row, will never sound quite like it did the first time I heard it nor will any subsequent listen sound like another.

After the first few rounds, the music begins to unravel and make some sense. Their warped, inverted take on rock and roll is not easily accessible but quite rewarding. What sounds like a disorienting mess at first proves again to be completely orchestrated and composed (and if you don't believe me, see them live).

Some may say that US Maple are more "together" on this one, as the rhythms seem slightly more accessible than on 1999's brilliant Talker. It's insignificant--the band is clearly hitting their stride, with their rock ballad "Rice Ain't Afraid of Nothing," a song which attains a majestic grandeur when filtered through this band. Skewed, bending guitar notes run away from your ears like ants under a rock, circling around Johnson's cryptic lyrics with exact precision.

O, how do I love this album! Whether it's the sputtering low guitar that opens "Babe" or the throwback to "Apollo, Don't You Crust," Acre Thrills is continually delightful. Pat Samson's not-quite-random military beats accent the guitars in a subtly brilliant way that only becomes realized as the songs slowly seep into your subconscious. I can't think of another band today that is really progressing as much from where Beefheart began 30 years ago. The record also sounds great--the guitars leap out of the speakers, and the drums resonate in a way that only 180 gram can produce.

Lyrically, Al Johnson has created another impenetrable mess of words, delivered in a voice that gets raspier with each record. The band could be seen as an entire parody of rock and roll or maybe just a bunch of practical jokesters. "Obey Your Concert" and "Total Fruit Warning" are more silly than weird, and the frequent Yeahs start to feel cathartic after awhile.

US Maple are the best band in rock music today. Period. It may be awhile before they are inducted into the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame, but their recognition will eventually come.

john fail
2001 may 11

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