A couple months ago, I wrote a post here on HearYa filled with a bunch of unintelligible random thoughts, including how I wanted to write about the new Glasvegas album but was afraid I’d be chided by Woody and Oz for liking something released on a major label. They’ve already chided me behind the scenes, so I’m now ready to give it a proper review.
Glasvegas are a Scottish outfit that has received critical acclaim abroad, but haven’t made much of an impact here stateside. Maybe that’s because we’re so distracted by all the great music coming out of Canada or maybe it’s because we can’t understand a word frontman James Allan is singing through his thick Scottish accent. After all, it’s proven that we Americans like songs where words like “Bananas” or “Glamorous” are not only repeatedly sung throughout the entire song, but are also SPELLED OUT so as to eliminate any confusion. Goddang it, America. There are some people in the UK making some great music – I’ve talked about Pete Molinari, so let’s discuss Glasvegas.
Upon first listen to Glasvegas’ eponymous album, I can just about guarantee you you’ll be nodding your head up and down to the beat. Soaring, epic guitars wend their way throughout each of the indie rock/pop gems. Songs like “Geraldine,” “Daddy’s Gone,” and “It’s My Own Cheating Heart That Makes Me Cry” all belong on a future installment of Guitar Hero – they’re instantly catchy, boisterous, and fun. Imagine a young Sean Connery singing while a Scottish version of The Edge works some magic on the guitar and you’ve got Glasvegas.
Really the only issue I have is that the lyrics seem a bit corny at times. Their bio states they’re inspired by 50’s and 60’s rockabilly and doo wop, so perhaps that’s why. The lyrics seem to be inspired by an episode of bizarro Happy Days, touching on subjects like treating your girlfriend like crap, getting into a donnybrook after school, and having a deadbeat dad. So when I’m trying to rock out with my wang out and all of a sudden hear Allan croon “Liar liar liar liar pants on fire,” I start scratching my head. Luckily, he compensates for it by being extremely generous with the f-bombs. Seems like a fair trade off.
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Video: Glasvegas – Geraldine
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i’m catching them at the Bottom Lounge… i figure it’s time to mix up my shows and not think too much about who i’m seeing or how it will be perceived ; )
ps. here’s another reason why i like you guys… unexpected reviews.
These guys are alright. But I really think you just like them because they have fancy hair.
Once again, I have nothing wrong with major labels Drinking Pal. I did have a problem with the “liar liar” lines and a few other cheesy lyrics, but the album is catchy as hell.
“Flowers and Football Tops” also reminds me of listening to “Manic Monday” with the Bangles.
Side note: I wish it was Sunday. Because that’s my fun day.
more imporatntly, you guys check out the updated sxsw list? sxsw.com/music/shows/bands
I have a huge soft spot for Brit Rock and have to admit I like these guys too. But I do agree with your review. Musically I love The Jesus and Mary Chain throwback – droning guitars and feedback. They do lose me a bit lyrically. I definitely plan to check them out at Great American Music Hall in April. Tho I fear I might be sick of them by then.
don’t like them. sorry, db.
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