Paris, Texas - Brazilliant! EP (Polyvinyl)
A few years ago Polyvinyl had two bands, Braid and Rainer Maria. Back then,
Polyvinyl was a very cute label (despite the fact I never liked Braid). They
did lots of cute things and were just, overall, cute. Now it seems like
Polyvinyl has 10,000,000 bands (okay, maybe five), and that lessened
quaintness has correspondingly diminished their cuteness.
Paris, Texas is not really the reason for Polyvinyl's lessened cuteness, but
the fact remains that they (but not them alone) are not very cute. Sure they
look cute--they dress cleanly, and they have nice haircuts--but they do not
sound cute. The band takes a pretty every day approach to pop punk. They do
it fairly well, but you've definitely heard this music before.
The band does seem, at least, to be students of good rock and punk music.
Their approach is not the same sort of throw aways you may hear from similar
bands on the radio or coming from bands on Jade Tree (which are perhaps
overly cute). Instead, the band puts punk over pop, sounding more like
MC5 or the Buzzcocks than the Promise Ring or Blink 182. Vocalist Scott
Sherpe's pseudo-British faux-accent (blech, not again) gives the songs sort
of a blues feel, not as over the top as The Make Up but not as honest or
powerful as any of the vocalists he is copying. Also, Matt Tennessen of
Pelé plays bass for the band, but you would never know that from
listening to the music.
There are five songs on this less than 15 minute EP. The first three blend
into each other. It's hard to tell them apart, but it is decently catchy
punk music. The fourth, "Future Scars," loses momentum during its quieter
call and response section, but then goes back to a crunchy rock section which
is at least serviceable. "400,000" ends the EP with a bit of diversion,
the band showing it can be quiet and melodic but still sound decent (unlike the
previous song).
If there weren't so many other things to buy, I would sell the couple old, bad
CDs I own in this genre (names withheld to protect my own innocence) and
replace them with Paris, Texas CDs. Fortunately, there are better things...
Paris, Texas' sounds are just not unique or interesting enough to go to the
effort of getting off my ass.
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