I've been in a real pop phase recently. I'm not completely sure why; I think it has something to do with going through all this change in the past six months or so. After moving to the West coast back in the Fall, I went through a few minor hardships, and I think I needed comforting. That's what I like about good pop music, I guess--it's so damn right. It's like well-made home cooking or a good friend: nice and cozy...inviting. There's still something to be said for that, especially in light of all the awful news these days. It makes things a little better.
Case in point: The Brunettes, a New Zealand band who recently signed to Sub Pop to release their 3rd album, finally calling themselves to my attention. They are a male/female duo clearly (and pretty wonderfully) inspired by 60's girl group. Their music has a weird bent to it, though. At times it's definitely silly and happy, but there's a darkness there too. And they're not so innocent. I like their first album, Holding Hands, Feeding Ducks (2002), a bit better than the 2004 follow-up, Mars Loves Venus. Both records are kinda bubble gum and nearly every song is about love, but the debut has something about it. It's a little weirder, a little more daring. I prefer those moments, rather than the super peppy, hey-everybody-let's-dance stuff.
[Speaking of 60's girl group, I recently picked up Rhino's awesome boxed set, Girl Group Sounds, Lost and Found: One Kiss Can Lead to Another. Highly recommended if you like that sort of thing. One minor gripe: it gets my vote for most embarassing packaging ever. Where the hell am I supposed to keep this thing???]
