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Horrorscope
Eve
6
RCA,
2000

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Tracks
1: Rescue
2: Promise
3: On the Roof Again
4: Sunset Strip Bitch
5: Here's to the Night
6: Amphetamines
7: Enemy
8: Nocturnal
9: Jet Pack
10 Nightmare
11: Bang
12 Girl Eyes
Reviewed
by Aaron Blanton

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Through the first listen of Eve 6's
second album Horrorscope you are struck with a
solid wall of sound that would make Phil Spector envious.
The second listen through and you start to notice more --
maybe the irony of a lyric here or the influence of another
time there. Hovering somewhere between an early 70s mod-rock
sound, an 80s electronic Euro-pop edge and a mid-90s retro
post-punk revival a la Green Day on speed, Eve 6
somehow manages to turn all this influence into something
both familiar and unique.
For example, Horrorscope occasionally reminds
one of early 80s Ultravox. But where Ultravox songs had a
dour, over-serious and almost Teutonic air about them, Eve
6's tunesmithing is far more upbeat and filled with humor
and youthful exuberance. And exuberance is definitely what
Horrorscope is all about, it crackles with
high-energy and bouncing-off-the-walls intensity. Propelled
by bassist and lead singer Max Collins, drummer Tony
Fagenson and guitarist Jon Siebels, Eve 6 practically
rockets through all 12 album tracks. Strong hooks, sharp
melodies and solid vocals and playing emphasize the tight
musicianship and give Horrorscope a consistency
not often found in such a young band (RCA signed the trio
while they were still attending high school).
Those who have heard Horrorscope's first single,
"Promise," can expect much of the same kind of full throttle
pop sound. There is not a bit of dead or unused space on
Horrorscope. All the potential voids are filled
either by the guitar driven power chording, ribcage
distorting drums or by Max Collins' powerful -- and what
often sounds like vocal chord shredding -- singing.
In terms of lyrics, Eve 6 tells their stories in evocative,
bold strokes with quick sketches of youthful angst,
relationships and basic this-is-life stuff. This combined
with a well-honed sense of irony stops
Horrorscope from becoming too lyrically
overbearing or pretentious.
You gotta know that with a lyric like, "Your heinous
highness broke her hymen hey man try to quit your crying"
that this is a band that is neither somber or overly
concerned with political correctness. The album cover even
sports one of those Explicit Lyrics/Parental Advisory
labels. When I see this I automatically know that the "F"
word is being used and that there might be some ideas in
here that -- when you get right down to it -- 14-year-olds
have already thought of. But Horrorscope is neither
subversive nor "dangerous." The sense of fun on
Horrorscope is enhanced by the cover art. Designed
and illustrated by Randy Green -- who also designed Lara
Croft -- it reflects Eve 6's love for and addiction to video
games (now there's something subversive).
While all of the songs on Horrorscope are well
polished, animated slices of life, they have a bit of
sameness about them. Unless you are prepared to slam dance,
pogo or mosh for close to 45 minutes,
Horrorscope can be a bit relentless and
over-the-top in the kinetics department -- with the
exception of "Here's to the Night," which slows down only
enough to allow you to get a second wind.
The album is also on the verge of being
(if ever so slightly) overproduced. But, fortunately, none
of the songs ever gets near anything truly "slick." With all
of the energy Eve 6 puts out, it's good to know that
producer Don Gilmore (Pearl Jam, Lit) has kept a bit of a
rough edge on the music. The digital voice synth shows up on
a couple of songs which, though unnecessary, isn't used
enough to be annoying. But these are minor quibbles.
Horrorscope may be relentless, but it is a boundless
kick-ass collection of no-holds-barred, adrenaline-fueled
and well -- though barely -- controlled musical rants. |
September 2000
Aaron
Blanton is a writer and musician. During the 80s he
listened to more Bauhaus than was considered good for him.
He is also a Taurus.
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Those who
have heard Horrorscope's first single, "Promise," can
expect much of the same kind of full throttle pop sound.
There is not a bit of dead or unused space on
Horrorscope. All the potential voids are filled
either by the guitar driven power chording, ribcage
distorting drums or by Max Collins' powerful -- and what
often sounds like vocal chord shredding --
singing.
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