At
The Drive-in
In/Casino/Out
(1998)
review
by: Dustin
Pangonis
Date:
6/1/03
Ultimately,
it's passion that draws me to music. Conviction. Sincerity.
Call it what you will. It's that mysterious "x"
factor in music, "that feel" that the best songs
just seem to have, and the lesser ones just can't attain.
It's not something you're likely to find in a top forty
single, unless you're an impressionable and foolish fourteen
year-old girl. And I fail to see how some soulless, six
and a half-minute hard rock song about sex, demons, or
sex with demons is going to do it if you're not a brain-dead
teenage guy. But when you can find music with that practically
indescribable feeling, it's precious, and you hold onto
it.
At
The Drive-In's In/Casino/Out is one of those
records for me. I still remember my first time hearing
this band, the brutal assault of "One-Armed Scissor"
off their last album "Relationship of Command".
It was in the glory days of Napster, and I clogged my
screaming 56k modem downloading half the album before
I saw it in a store and immediately bought it. The band's
sound grabbed me like only a pair of groups, Nirvana and
the Pixies, had managed to do before.
Cedric's
wailing vocals are a huge trademark: the band's detractors
call it tuneless wailing. For my part, I am won over by
the pure passion in his voice. Have you ever heard someone's
voice described with a line like "she could sing
a page out of the phone book and make your cry"?
Cedric's lyrics sometimes read like an abstract technical
manual, but he still overpowers me with his emotion. The
rest of the band doesn't slouch either and I could spend
paragraphs talking about any aspect of the band's sound,
but it all comes down to the fact that it's original,
powerful and compelling.
To
pinpoint highlight songs on this album is difficult, especially
when a band like ATDi is more about small, memorable moments
in a song: a single lyric, an intense shout, a burst of
distortion, and not a catchy chorus or poppy guitar hook.
The band barely even relies on conventional song structures,
so it's more like the kind of record that gets a weird
line stuck in your head all day than one that has you
singing along.
Still,
even on an album this strong, there are standouts. "Napoleon
Solo" begins with a delicate clean guitar pattern,
as one guitar comes in each speaker, playing nearly the
same notes, and building to what could be a crescendo
into distortion before backing off and leading into a
perfectly aching vocal melody. When they do crank up the
amps a minute later, it's all the more powerful for the
wait.
As
the song builds, the vocals begin to let loose and pour
forth with raw emotion. By the end of the song the words
are being screamed, contrasted against a relatively smooth
background melody. One of the other band members repeats
the short phrase "You know, you know" as Cedric
wails "This is forever!/No turning back/Cause this
is forever!" before backing off for just a second
and letting the final lyric "But you can't get the
best of us now" roll off his tongue like an exhausted
sigh, an emotionally drained retreat.
See
that? Two detailed paragraphs on what isn't even my favorite
song on the album. I could go into the sloppy post-punk
bliss of "Pickpocket", the closest thing the
album has to a ballad in "Hourglass", or how
"Transatlantic Foe" is quite possibly the most
perfect album closer ever just as easily and passionately.
But music like this has to be experienced. No, not everyone
will connect with this album like I have, and even those
that do may find it takes a lot of listening, like I did.
But music this unique has few parallels, and those looking
to push their idea of what a great rock record can be
will find plenty to love about it. And maybe, just maybe,
your love of the record can reach the level of passion
the musicians put into making it.
At
The Drive-in
El
Gran Orgo (EP) (1997)
review
by: Dustin
Pangonis
Date:
9/2/02
Let
me start this review off by making the point I want to
make, and then elaborating later: If you are any kind
of an At The Drive-In fan and you do not own this fantastic
album, go find it. Now. Get offline, throw away your empty
can of Diet Coke and go to the nearest record store. It's
can be hard to find, but is more than worth the effort.
Hell, if you're any kind of a rock n' roll fan you owe
it to yourselves to hear some ATDI. You get to work, too.
If
you didn't already do what I told you, I guess you probably
want to know WHY you should go buy "El Gran Orgo".
Fine, I'll tell you.
For
those of you who don't know, At The Drive-In were an exciting,
fresh new rock band putting out great albums for a few
years. They got on a major label and their single "One-Armed
Scissor" starting getting airplay. So naturally they
went on hiatus for about half a year then broke up.
To
describe their sound is difficult. I could refer to them
as hardcore, indie, punk, or even the dreaded 'emo'. Lead
singer Cedric Bixler just called them a rock 'n roll band,
and I tend to agree. 'El Gran Orgo' is just that. A six
song EP that gives you seventeen minutes of great music.
This
album should appeal to any ATDI fan. Even if you've only
heard "Relationship of Command" and stumbled
onto this you'd enjoy it. One of the most unique things
about "El Gran Orgo" is it's fairly straightforward
lyrics, by At The Drive-In's standards, anyway. ("Oh
dear. 'Speechless' is almost normal," said a fellow
ATDI fan during our discussion of this subject.)
The
band's later releases feature very abstract, although
still very personal and emotional, lyrics. For comparison,
lyrics like "For our amusement/We bring stares to
the defendants/Mechanical panaceas/Absolved by history/Phonetic
paralysis/Inflicted through morality/The seed that it
nurtured/Was a wilted bouquet" from "Rolodex
Proganda" demonstrate the band at the peak of their
ability to make you run circles in your mind trying to
figure out what the hell they're trying to say.
I
have this theory about At The Drive-In in which the band
made a bizarre pact to make their lyrics more abstract
with every release. "Give It A Name" might just
be the closest the band came to doing a love song, and
hearing it certainly was a surprise for someone who started
with "Relationship of Command."
But
as I said, the more straightforward nature of EGO is the
charm of the album. It starts with the aforementioned
"Give It A Name", an upbeat two and a half minute,
dare I say pop song that deals, quite simply, with the
end of a relationship. The song is delivered with the
typical ATDI energy, giving it an almost triumphant feel
at times as Cedric sings lines like "So take those
diamond bland shaped tears/And maybe I'll see you in twenty
years/And I will always wear your ring/You know the one
that turned my finger green".
With
that, the momentum of the album never lets up, aside from
a quiet fifty-second breather in the middle.
The
best example of the album's excellence is its closer and
best track, "Speechless". The song is one of
ATDI's finest moments, combining all their best qualities:
an energetic, passionate performance, a dynamic instrumental
performance, and some of Cedric's most heartfelt vocals.
It deals with the difficult subject of rape, but doesn't
belittle the issue. Lyrics like "Hiding bruises he
brings you roses/Says "I'm sorry" now it's okay/No
hard feelings, no deep meanings/You were once special/But
just for a day" evoke the victim's feelings of betrayal
and shame.
The
song goes to a whole new level when the guitars drop out
during the bridge and allow the bass and drums to play
under the lines "All those lonely nights/You stayed
up and cried/Sick to your stomach with butterflies/He
says "come here and hold me close/You never really
seem to smile when I touch you", helping bring the
song toward it's emotional peak. The repetition of the
line "She's reaching for something right" and
the final scream that end the song beautifully wrap up
the song and the album.
At
The Drive-In's break-up was a big loss to rock, with the
exposure they were starting to get they could have helped
bring more exciting new rock music into the picture. As
it stands, they left behind several great albums, and
this is one of them. Do yourself a favor and look into
this one.
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