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专辑名称: Things Are Great
创作艺人: [Band of Horses]
音乐流派: ROCK|摇滚
专辑规格: 1碟10首
出品公司: BMG Rights Management (US) LLC
发行时间: 2022/1/21
官方标价: £11.39 （会员免费下载）
域名语言: [en] （AI检测）
曲目介绍：
Warning Signs
Crutch
Tragedy of the Commons
In The Hard Times
In Need of Repair
Aftermath
Lights
Ice Night We're Having
You Are Nice To Me
Coalinga
详细介绍:
There%27s something nostalgic and familiar about the songs on Band of Horses%27 sixth album, Things Are Great. More than once it feels like you%27re listening to some lost John Hughes soundtrack cut. Lights is big and buoyant as singer Ben Bridwell describes a dumb teenage mis-adventure that gets busted by the cops, all set to a Psychedelic Furs-sounding guitar. Single Crutch combines a Johnny Marr guitar tone with Echo and the Bunnymen-style synth, not to mention a clever chorus lyric: I got a crutch on you/ Just sick of needing something to do. Band leader Bridwell has said of that line, Obviously %27crutch%27 means some of the things that I was dependent on. My relationship for one. I think I wanted to say, %27I%27ve got a crush on you,%27 and I thought it was funny how relationships also feel like crutches. I feel like everybody has had a time when nothing goes right and you still have to carry on. There%27s audio cleverness, too. Tragedy of the Commons, which starts off bouncing along amiably but slows to a lazy-day crawl as Bridwell sings Just lying like dogs/ Laying in the sunshine—then, ever so slyly, pulls the same trick for the line The clatter of the ever-warring classes. The song nearly fades away to nothing midway through, then lolls back to life. Warning Signs is delightfully spacey, almost like a nod to the band%27s former producer, Grandaddy frontman Jason Lytle. In The Hard Times is a slow, drawn-out swagger, its guitar the kind of laid-back country blues you usually find in a Chris Stapleton song. In Need of Repair is a shuffle that bursts into early %2790s college-rock sunshine, and Ice Night We%27re Having feels positively giddy. Closer Coalinga stands tall as a cinemascape of grandiosity and simplicity, with its plunking keys and strings and gloriously big choruses—a fantastically romantic setting for a cow-shit-smelling hellhole called Coalinga.
