Artist-Fair Shopping: Merge Site
Style: Lesson in Summer Rock, Throwback Soda,
Rock N' Roll High School Reboot
Rock N' Roll High School Reboot
Audience: Your 90's Friends,
Your 10's Friends,
Kids Driving Nowhere All Night Gas Prices Be Damned
Your 10's Friends,
Kids Driving Nowhere All Night Gas Prices Be Damned
It does not happen
all the time, but I sometimes pine for a record that sounds all 90's,
loves the 70's, but could also pass for a throwback to garage pop
from 2001. This loosely ties to my fantasy of an alternate
universe where it is bizarro 1978 forever, I'm tearing it up in high
school (I wasn't born yet), everyone has tube socks or kickass jeans, power pop is the only genre, and Big
Star is the highest power. Yet some may question
how sustainable or relevant a garage pop record is in 2013, when
buzz blog forces continue to assault all forms of guitar's sanctity.
Don't despair,
Mikal Cronin will fight for your right to tastefully rock. He knows
that you can't have an ethereal avant-synthpop pool party this
summer—you need to trick your friends who still heavily rotate
Stone Temple Pilots CD-R mixes into finding common ground beyond
Wavves with music made after 1998. It is noble of Cronin to craft an
album that moves bodies, with a pile of nods to the 70's and 90's,
and a solid economy to all of the mixes.
I'm often wary of a love at first listen release, but this album
plays its parts well. Cronin covered any garage pop
deficiencies you may have this summer while you cruise a coastal
highway, shoot Instagram
selfies on an empty stomach, or order a large ice cream cone with
three toppings.
Verdict: Like Eating Pizza in a Pool
and You're So Making Out Later Tonight
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