The Pains of Being Pure at Heart - The Pains of Being Pure at Heart
Publish Date: June 8, 2009 - 12:29am
It’s not easy to craft an album that sounds both modern and nostalgic, and it’s even tougher to pull it off without affectation or pandering. New York indie popsters The Pains of Being Pure at Heart fill that tall order with a debut that’s consistently engaging if far from groundbreaking. Although they sport one of the more pretentious band names in the business, POBPAH takes a refreshingly straightforward approach to their crowd-pleasing pop tunes. The most obvious influence is ‘80s Brit pop of the Joy Division bent, but the band’s formula goes beyond just aping their idols. There’s a decidedly contemporary edge to these tunes that suggests POBPAH might have more longevity than other retro-oriented acts. The infectious opener “Contender,” for instance, mashes up a gentle acoustic strum with a steady feedback buzz for a sound that’s equal parts Stone Roses and Luna. “Young Adult Friction” could almost be mistaken for a forgotten minor hit from twenty years ago, but here too the modern age gracefully insinuates itself. Driven by a tinkling organ riff, a smooth male-female vocal interchange and sly lyricism (“Between the stacks in the library / Not like anyone stopped to see / We came, they went, our bodies spent / Among the dust and microfiche”), the track is one of several that also evokes strong notions of The Life Pursuit-era Belle and Sebastian. Much like Stuart Murdoch and company, POBPAH traffics largely in pretty songs that only reveal their perversity on closer listening. A casual listener might not notice, for instance, that the sugary head-bobber “This Love is Fucking Right” is really an ode to incest (“In a dark room we can do just what we like / You're my sister, and this love is fucking right”). There’s a hint of The Smiths’ mordant humor in the deceptively cheerful “A Teenager in Love” (“And if you made a stand / I’d stand with you ‘til the end / But you don’t need a friend when you’re / A teenager in love with Christ and heroin”). Brevity is another subtle pleasure of The Pains of Being Pure at Heart, part of a welcome trend of indie releases adhering to the less-is-more policy. With the whole album clocking in just under 35 minutes and most songs falling in the 2:30-3:30 range, the band clearly knows better than to overstay its welcome. As it is, POBPAH’s final notes fade out at just the right time to leave listeners feeling like they’ve finished a tasty – if not terribly substantial – musical meal. Recommended tracks: “Contender,” “Young Adult Friction,” “A Teenager in Love”
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