The Pooches
Heart Attack EP
Lame-O Records
Geography has always served as ambivalent signifier for bands. The Strokes were compared to Television upon the release of their first record; Coldplay were categorized as Radiohead fed through a Starbucks coffee filter; and The Hold Steady cited The Replacements as a sign of civic pride.
So without a doubt, The Pooches are going to be compared to fellow Scottish indie-pop acts such as Teenage Fanclub, and Belle and Sebastian.
And the similarities are all over the place; the warm, clean guitars, the lighthearted and sometimes poignant vocals, and the pocket rhythm section accented with handclaps.
The first single, βHeart Attack,β sounds like an afternoon spent listening to old records, telling lazy jokes, and generally not really doing much.
But the lyrics are not without their nuanced admissions of day-to-day anxieties.
The way frontman Jimmy Hindleβs matter-of-fact delivery of the words βa friend of yours gets to fulfill all their dreams/ and that depresses me,β suggests an optimistic Conor Oberst on just the right mix of SSRIs.
Although The Poochesβ sound generally mirrors that of bands that were in their prime in the β90s, influences from the mid-aughts shine through as well. Both βHeart Attackβ and βCrabhammerβ bear resemblance to The Shins, and could have been used over the credits to the end of an episode of The O.C. or an iPod Mini commercial, and βPierreβ sounds like Vampire Weekend if they spent a few extra days at whatever all-inclusive resort they were staying at when they wrote their first record.
The EP closes with βRhythm Of The Rain,β a short surf-pop track with a little Glaswegian overcast thrown atop. Itβs a nice little song that sounds like it was written about as quickly as it takes to listen to it. Itβs not the most brilliant piece of pop music, but itβs decent company.
Heart AttackΒ is a delightful little pop record that politely asks for less than 10 minutes of your time, and really wouldnβt be offended if you donβt feel obliged
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SPILL ALBUM REVIEW: THE POOCHES – HEART ATTACK EP
Marko Woloshyn