TEN THOUSAND NIGHTS, OLD PIKE
(SONY/550
MUSIC):
Old pike is just another way to say “fish
that’s been sitting around for a while.”
And like aging fish, this disc stinks.
On the opening track, I Should Never Have Left, lead
singer/songwriter Tim Jones cuts loose with a wail guaranteed to raise the
hairs on the back of the neck.
For the balance of the album, Jones flies his
oh-so-serious passion like a flag and struggles to raise his vocals to the
level of a poor man’s Bruce Springsteen.
Perhaps most annoying is his inclination to
stretch out words, especially short ones, at the end of lyric lines. Words such
as “else,” “life” and “rain” become multisyllabic and unrecognizable.
But no harm done.
It’s not as if this bloodless, barely melodic
and nearly hook-free collection is any worse for Jones’ bellowing.
Should a friend be unfortunate enough to buy
this junk, indulge your morbid curiosity and listen to What You’re Crying For.
The irritating hand claps will produce an
inexplicable yearning to hear John Cougar Mellencamp’s Jack & Diane, a masterpiece by comparison.
Funny
what truly bad music can do.
--Heidi
Johnson-Wright
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