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You've got to hate the NME haven't you? There really
is no other sensible response. I mean, yes, I know, we all go through
a phase, we all buy it religiously for a period in our lives but
- when you outgrow it - God, but you see it for what it is. A badly
written comic populated by spaced out wannabes and (these days)
fucking Pete Docherty. What has hating the NME got to do with Shout
Out Louds, I hear you cry? Well. The NME said that Shout Out Louds
'sound like The Strokes, Belle & Sebastian and Bright Eyes rolled
up into one super-lush folk-pop sandwich'. On acid, no doubt.
Shout Out Louds actually sound much better than
that. There's a bleepy bloopy noise (which sounds like an old Atari
console backfiring) and then they launch in with 'The Comeback'
which you've more than likely heard already: grungy geetars, anthemic
chorus, reedy vocals from frontman Adam Olenius and endearing simplicity
make for a great pop track. And the band are good enough to fashion
almost a dozen other smashers on 'Howl Howl Gaff Gaff' - ranging
from the mildly Big Star-y 'Very Loud' to the country twang of 'Oh
Sweetheart' (where Olenius repines like a jaded Neil Young). On
'Go Sadness' they fashion a funereal dirge that reminded this reviewer
of both Mercury Rev and newer bands like Arcade Fire and The Engineers.
All in all, it's a bit of a treat. You know when
that guy from The Killers said “it's indie rock'n'roll for
me”? He was talking about the Shout Out Louds, okay?
words: Pete Wild
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