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$13.99 CD
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NUMBERS
Now You Are This
(Kill Rock Stars)
"New Life"
"Everything Is Fine"
While the sounds of many other electro-punk outfits from the early 00s have long since transmogrified into homogenous, b-rate electro for briefcase toters or juvenile, derivative pop-punk more appropriate for lunchbox carrying tots, Numbers, in their eighth year, confidently deliver a fourth full-length that simultaneously reflects their consistency and adaptability. On Now You Are This, the trio continues to elaborate upon the steadier, more full-bodied and precise sound initiated on their previous release We're Animals -- a sound electrified in a way that is separate, but not exclusive of their spastic, call-and-response, post-punk beginnings reminiscent of the frenzy of Les Georges Leningrad, Ezra Buchla-era Mae Shi, and Ex Models.
Numbers continue to flourish in their instinctive creation of noisy, intensely listenable songs by merging deep, dark, pop synthesizer melodies and apocalyptic, percussive guitar, which pumps away under the simple repetition of just a few words. The soaring epic "Mind Hole" is most likely the culprit of recent Electrelane comparisons, given the bold, distant choruses, the brave, almost confessional whisper of Eric Landmark's insistent, melancholy piano, and Indra Dunis' simplistic, driving drums -- a consistent force which imbues the album with awesome power. Reliably, Dave Broekema's guitar jabs at the harmonies with the fury of Liars or These Are Powers, an edginess echoed in the standout gem "Everything Is Fine," one of the most ball-busting political anthems to surface in our wartime era, a track which proves how vibrant the band's connection still is with the sharp punk attitude of their 2004 release, In My Mind All the Time. Dunis trades her recent impulse to sing for her original sing-song bark which sounds crisper and more punk rock than ever as she spits, "It's a job to look strong they won't say when they're wrong / no idea anymore except to go to war," capped by Broekema's catchy-as-s**t, rippin' guitar chorus.
On Now You Are This, Numbers is ablaze with the time-earned skill and self-awareness characteristic of true veterans, producing dense, intentional, epic rock. Their commitment to simplicity and rawness endures, however, resulting in an album that is unmistakably original and experimental. [KS] |
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