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LES BATON ROUGE CHLOE YURTZ SENSORY/BIG DADDY
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| Well, their website says the Portuguese band, Les Baton Rouge, is all about feminism and equal rights. Perhaps that’s what their songs are about. It’s hard to tell though when I can’t tell what the fuck they’re saying! It’s kind of how it is with most of the songs by The Hives, as well. Maybe I’d understand if I could read the lyrics while I listened to the songs. | ||
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hey, lyrics aren’t always important right? Well, yeah, they usually
are. I’m not sure if they’re speaking Portuguese or what. It’s
clear some of it’s English. Well, understandable or not, the EP isn’t
bad. The real beauty of this band is the voice of Suspiria Franklyn.
The first song, “Chloe Yurtz,” has Suspiria giving her listeners a nice rhythmic chant and a few shouts with a mall-rat quality, but she can also deepen her voice into a dark operatic style. There’s a nice drumbeat going on from Corrine Dumas – who has since been replaced by Lars Friedrich. The strings aren’t too bad either with nice but repetitive riffs from guitarist James Jacket and bassist Peter Shamble. “Somersault” has a nice surfer punk sound with Suspiria adding some psychotic shouting vocals somewhat similar to Karen O of the Yeah, Yeah, Yeahs. “To Dead Ahead” has a nice poppy-punk sound to it with a little more of that surfer guitar in the background. This song has a little more singing from Suspiria, which is a good thing, and also slows things down a bit during the chorus. Still can’t understand what the hell she’s saying though. Jacket takes over for “My Body – the Pistol” with a slower, eerie guitar riff and deep, raspy vocals. The song doesn't have the usual peppy sound, a detour from the previous songs. But Suspiria finishes the album with the song, “Parish Priest,” that sounds like it would’ve been a fitting addition to Radiohead’s Amnesiac, with it’s high, echoed vocals. Suspiria’s choir vocals are accompanied only by Jacket’s strumming and a steady bass riff from Shamble. Les Baton Rouge successfully captures that poppy punk sound that The Hives have popularized, including the – at times – unintelligible lyrics.
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----Codell Rodriguez
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