BRANDO
The Headless Horseman is a Preacher (Smokeylung)
Reviewed by Jason
Thornberry
This idiosyncratic band from Bloomington, Indiana
(not to be confused with Ruben Garza's sound
effects collaboration of the same name) have
quite a bit going for them, as the Recordhead
(Guided By Voices, Tobin Sprout) label have taken
notice, and are releasing their next EP.
Called "rot-rock-pop" by their current label, I'm
having a difficult time classifying these
eighteen songs. The Headless Horseman just got
reissued in France, so perhaps they can come up
with a nickname for it. Murky
Melodies was as close as I came.
This is a record that will creep up on you, with
whole choruses and chord progressions getting
trapped in your subconscious, only to fall out
without warning while you're having dinner with
your parents, and attempting to be normal
(humming "The Fight Club Song" riff for no reason
makes them think I'm strange).
There was some definite rewind action here:
"Overtime," the weird, Bowie-esque "When In
Rome," "The Seed," and "Theories of Division."
Lucky thing it's a compact disc, or else I'd need
another copy soon.
(This album can be purchased at the Smokeylung website.)
© 2001 - Jason Thornberry