I bought this album this morning. Just finished listening to it now. My first reaction is that the whole thing may well have been just one really long song. Sure, I was working while this was playing, but still. Nothing stood out. All very similar.
Having said that, it was all one very good song. If it was all similar, it wasn’t a BAD similar. Even when I wasn’t really paying attention, I caught myself tapping my toes and bopping up and down. Fun times.
I am a delight to work with, as you can tell.
So what then? Well, this nicely illustrates why I came up with this whole plan of revisiting old albums that I used to love. Even if I haven’t heard them in years, I am very familiar with those albums. I dare say I know them. And that takes time.
For right now, I say that the new Modest Mouse is “perfectly fine.” Should you buy it? Well, I found it new for $9, and I figure it was worth that, so if you find the same deal, then yeah, go for it.
But I can’t tell you how I’ll feel about this album in six months’ time. “Perfectly fine” is my initial reaction to a lot of albums. Sometimes I get distracted by something else and I never wind up going back to give a CD a second chance. Other times I play the album again – mostly out of guilt, since I spent good cash moneys on it – and after a few spins, something just clicks and it becomes a favourite. That’s how New Pornographers albums generally work for me. I listen, they’re good, but nothing stands out. A few more listens and everything suddenly sounds distinct and delightful. Maybe that will happen here? I can’t tell you. But I enjoy tapping my toes and bopping up and down, so I am hopeful. I’ll make a point of giving it a second chance.