You can tell this band has been together since 2001 because it sounds as if they have not evolved, developed or any other verb that implies personal growth or metamorphosis. They’re definitely good at what they do, though, so if you’re into writing long sentences without punctuation and being upset about Jack in the Box closing the doors at 9:59 instead of 10 p.m., then this could be the band for you.
“In the Palace of TVs and Chairs” reminds me of Bush’s “Ex-Girlfriend.” It was my favorite song on “6teen Stone” because it was the shortest. “Shake” sounds a bit more modern, and I can get behind it. Most of the rest of the songs just meander along with a lot of loud guitar and forgettable lyrics. This album is great if you live in the suburbs, and your mom won’t let you use Facebook because you begged for two years to get on MySpace, and now she wants you to stick with that so you don’t think you can give up on something you worked so hard to be able to do.
I also like “Lullay.” I guess the letter “B” signifies quiet. I wonder whether this band ever performs sober. Or in front of more than eight people. I really, really doubt it.
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