Like the Terminator making his way
through a police department looking for Sarah Connors, the CD Odyssey makes its
way through my CD collection, relentless in its mission to review every album. Obviously, there is less shooting.
Disc 533 is…. The House That Dirt Built
Artist: The Heavy
Year of Release: 2009
What’s up with the Cover? I assume this is the dollhouse that Dirt built. Mr. Dirt decided his house should be
decorated with a spirograph wall hanging, a drum kit, a giant human skull and a cartoon lamb. I think the clear message is that you can
come over for a jam session or an art lesson, but don’t go in the basement,
because Mr. Dirt is one messed up dude.
How I Came To Know It: I had heard a single off of this album, “How You
Like Me Now?” because the band sold it for a car company commercial and various
movie trailers, but I didn’t really know anything beyond that. Sheila got me this album for Christmas, and I’m
glad she did.
How It Stacks Up: Apparently The Heavy have three albums, but I’ve
just got the one, so can’t really stack it up.
Rating: 3 stars but a solid 3.
James
Brown meets the Kills and decides to learn to sing falsetto. That’s about the best I can do to sum up “The
Heavy,” an English band that defies description for both good and ill.
These
guys have a strong background in R&B, but it has an outsider rock
edge. The signature song on this record,
“How You Like Me Now?” is a classic
example, where a James Brown-like Grade-A riff leads the song off, but there is
also enough fuzzy guitar (and at one point an almost Dire Straits like piano)
to keep the song from ever becoming too derivative.
Also in
the band’s favour is lead singer Kelvin Swaby, who has great range and power,
and is particularly strong at the high end of his range. He doesn’t get down and growl, but he still
finds time to rub a lot of dirt on his vocals.
The band
is exceptionally tight, which is usually a good thing, but there are times
where they are a little too perfect, and it takes away from the organic quality
that R&B inspired music needs to have to truly soar. There were a couple of places that it sounded
like they were sampling themselves. It
is important that even when keeping perfect rhythm to always let the song
progress organically.
I don’t
think this is the band’s fault as much as it is the production, which has a few
too many effects layered on. At its
worst, the overly clever re-arrangements had me thinking of those Verve Remix
albums from the early oughts that I’ve treated unkindly in previous
reviews. A band this talented musically
doesn’t need all that stuff fuzzing out their voices or making echo effects;
they can do that just with the strength of their playing and Swaby’s grit.
“The
House That Dirt Built” ranges all over in terms of musical influences, often
reaching pretty hard to show diversity. There
are good reaches, however. “Short Change
Hero” which begins with sounds of thunderstorms and a lonely guitar that
sounds straight out of an Ennio Morricone spaghetti western theme song. Here the layered production serves the song
beautifully, because the song by its very nature is already over the top. When Swaby starts his high falsetto over the
instruments, accompanied by the sexy rattle of castanets, I was completely
sold.
Less
enjoyable is the reggae inspired “Cause
for Alarm” which is catchy enough but again, lacks the organic quality that
is a critical part of what makes reggae great.
Yet just when I feel out of it, the next song is “What You Want Me To Do” comes along, full of squawk box like the
Beastie Boys “Check Your Head” album but with an even grittier rock edge. It shouldn’t work, but again The Heavy pull
it off.
The
album ends with “Stuck” which is a
down tempo soul ballad. The previous ten
songs (yes, the album is a tasteful 37 minutes) have had various degrees of
pretentiousness, and does a surprisingly good job of holding all that
self-absorption together. “Stuck” strips all that away and the band
settles in to something perfectly between U2 and Hot Chocolate.
Many of
the songs on “The House That Dirt Built” are edited for radio length and have a
displeasing ‘make me famous’ vibe. At
5:26 “Stuck” takes its time, but
doesn’t overstay its welcome. It just
tells the simple tale of someone waiting on the woman he loves to choose him or
set him free. It reminded me of the 1974
classic by the O’Jays’ “You Got Your
Hooks in Me.”
The Heavy
may over-decorate their product in places, but at no point do I feel like they
mailed it in, so while I only gave this album three stars, its three stars with
a lot of positives.
1 comment:
Maybe there should be more shooting? Perhaps institute a new rule. Less that 2 stars and it gets rounded up, taken to a shooting range, and shot!
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