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THE NATIONAL ACROBAT
...For All Practical Purposes Is DEAD (Arise)
Reviewed by Jason Thornberry
More shouty, discordant metal, reminiscent of
Refused, Ink & Dagger, and the Locust et al. I
guess this is called hardcore by people nowadays
who've never heard Black Flag. I call it S-H-I-T.
This sucks, and I wanna know what they're so mad
about. Did Mommy put them on restriction again
for not mowing around the satellite dish? This is
just so played-out and weak. Piss weak. Crap like
this makes nice musical surprises (like the
Starlight Mints, Dr. Octagon, Grandaddy, Badly
Drawn Boy, Outkast, or Milemarker) that much
better. 'Okay, were gonna play these bendy,
de-tuned, minor chords, and you just holler about
how your dad's brother put his sweaty hand in
your sleeping-bag at camp one year. Then we'll be
on Emptyvee and get laid. Yeah!!' Wow, they're
even posing on some bleachers in the lil cd
booklet. Don't get me started! Here is a sample
of the 4th grade English homework the "singer"
forgot to turn in, and instead made into lyrics
(Scream this at your best friend, for no reason.
Then you'll be 'hardcore'): "I
try to convince myself we weren't like that, but
we were so young, but so old."
I sense that maybe they were "emo" before that
went the way of the buffalo too (about a fourteen
month life-span). What are the lemmings, I mean,
fans, gonna jump on next? Can a full-fledged
disco revival be far off? The National Acrobat:
decent name. It's kinda cool, actually. Too bad
they blow so amazingly hard.
© 2002 - Jason Thornberry
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