A spontaneous autobiographical disclosure. A free-form slo-mo listening party. A song a day. Yours to enjoy.
Wednesday, August 5, 2009
Decibel du jour
Shopworn as it may be, the Lennon-McCartney paradigm actually suits The dB's (Decibels, not Doobie Brothers), albeit with a new wave twist. Chris Stamey is the arty, angular one with the whiny voice; Peter Holsapple is the pop craftsman with the rootsy bent. They come from opposite sides of the tracks, but together, they're gonna clean up this town! Umm, I mean their songs alternate with a rare elegance, like cars merging symmetrically from two lanes to one without even a hint of horn honking. Umm, whatever on that too. Anyway, this one is Holsapple's, and it may be his best—two minutes of everything done right.
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