By: Michael Tatum |
Tuesday January 18, 2005 |
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Critics and fans alike
have been calling this the Youth's best record since the glory days of
Goo and Dirty , and while it's true that they haven't rocked
this straightforwardly since then, it also underscores how many people
misunderstand this band. Though the outrageous "Kim Gordon and the Arthur
Doyle Hand Cream," a laundry list of advice for Mariah Carey, might have
fit comfortably on one of the earlier records, the more reflective
material, which still predominates, epitomizes their adult phase -- they
could never have cut something as lyrical as the gorgeous closer "Peace
Attack" in 1992.
In fact, as a whole this bears most of the hallmarks of
late period records like A Thousand Leaves, albeit with the
meandering instrumental parts excised and the melodies fleshed out.
Diehard fans of the band know that prolonged concentration on their
meandering can be like watching flowers bloom. But if separating the wheat
from the chaff for the whole of one dynamite record can remind naive young
people that you shouldn't count old punks out, I'll lend them the scythe.