tiny_voices: charlie brown at a record player saying "say, that's a pretty good song..." (album reviews)
All the way back in January I reviewed Say Hello to Sunshine and because that album kicks ass, I decided I should definitely listen to Finch's third full album. And so, a week or so ago, I finally did just that. I've dragged my feet on actually writing up my thoughts on 2014's Back to Oblivion, and though this is mainly because I've not written any Sound System posts for months and struggled against a lack of momentum, it also speaks somewhat to my lesser reaction to the album itself. Lesser in comparison to Finch's other releases, I mean. While my main takeaway from this album was similar to my initial impression of Say Hello to Sunshine-- that being, "this warrants further listening"-- it didn't take over my brain like the band's 2005 release did. After that review, I listened to those songs many, many more times, mapping their wavelengths to the weird little folds of my brain and soon bemoaning its obscurity in the online emo/pop punk/whatever community. After listening to Back to Oblivion, I had (have) the intention of digging deeper into the songs, but just haven't gotten around to it until today, prompted by sitting down and starting this post. I just wasn't grabbed as tightly this time around.

Now, if you're like me and you actually care to take note of the details of an album like its release date, you might wonder what was going on with Finch here considering this record came out in 2014, and its predecessor was all the way back in 2005. To make a long story short, the band weren't really getting along well enough to put out music for long stretches of time, and perhaps, the generally tepid response to their sophomore album exacerbated this problem. This persisted after Back to Oblivion was released as well, and to this day Finch has not put out a full album since, though they have shared some demos and previously unreleased recordings. All this to say, one wonders how nine years between record releases affects a band's performance. I'd say this question is especially pertinent for Finch, a group which experimented with and diverted their sound and vibe even just between albums one and two, which were only two years apart. The video that prompted me to finally listen to album three suggested that Back to Oblivion was a return to the band's style on What It Is To Burn... but I don't think I agree with that. I can hear the thread woven through the 2005 record in this one, and the lyrical approach is definitely more like Sunshine, though not as ill, or apocalyptic, or fascinating. There are clear distinctions and maturation as well, so really, if you go into this one expecting early 2000s-style pop punk hooks and "Letters to You" part two, you're getting swerved.
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Granted, my expectations for these songs were a step or two above the average level, so perhaps my feeling that this album just doesn't have as much capital-H Hype as the band's other work isn't truly accurate. That being said, what the album lacks in Hype, in hardcore, in energy, it makes up for in gentler, prettier musicality. There are moments and songs here that I would even describe as beautiful-- to name some tracks: "Murder Me," "Tarot", and the closer "New Wave." I think this softer exploration of their sound makes sense-- nine years had passed, all the guys in the band were older, and were less interested and/or less capable of going balls to the wall with fast tempos and blistering emotions. I can respect their choice to dial things back now and then because they can pull it off; it doesn't feel clumsy or inauthentic here. It might be unexpected, but it sounds like they know what they're doing. This depth, the range between heavy and soft helps make the album interesting and urges the listener to keep listening and get a better grasp on the songs.

Arguably, Back to Oblivion is a little lacking on hooks, or otherwise it could stand playing the hooks and cool riffs longer. I'd have appreciated a bit more indulgence in that area. I could see some people feeling the record is a bit all over the place, lacking cohesion. But I think it follows a certain flow from beginning to end: the title track starts out where one might expect, spends some time throwing around some hardcore energy, then gets a little more loose by mixing in the prettier stuff, and ultimately comes in for a soft landing. In that way the record is kind of a like a journey that ends in drifting off to sleep. I find it kind of sweet, actually. Finch isn't lighting the place on fire with this album, but you simply cannot hate it.

Some assorted notes and points of interest: Nate Barcalow is a great fucking singer. Listening to him is, once again, a joy. He still serves cunt now and then here. The album's bass tone is really nice and present, rather than a vague background element. There are several moments where the drums are front and center, essentially leading the mix, and this is only ever to the benefit of the songs and is not overused. There are not as many banger lyrics as in Say Hello to Sunshine but there are still a number of cool phrases and thinkers. "Play Dead" is a slowburn, wall of sound jam, and you should go listen to it. I get a kind of floating in space or staring and yearning at the stars vibe from the album in general, starting with the title track. The album's cover is really cool and would make a great poster. "Picasso Trigger" is a sick title; I don't know what "Inferium" means, or whether it refers to inferiority or inference. Even listening to the album only one complete time feels a little like getting a hug. Part of why I want to keep listening is to understand why that is.

Lyrics highlights for the word-lover in your life (AKA me):

Seven years of madness / four more for sting / separate the universe as I'm heading back to oblivion. - "Back to Oblivion"

This plague, a price upon my head / switch back, loosen up your thread / the underlining truth dissolving out of you. && Sterilize your view when you're further from the few. - "Further from the Few"

You murder me / so save heaven for what you really need. - "Murder Me"

As your colors reform / changing everything you know / stay your shape, move me / lines erase who we are. - "Picasso Trigger"

After the sun it's a love we have sold / time to transpose. && But at the core / I have become something greater than more. - "Play Dead"

A fragile hero makes a villain. - "Two Guns to the Temple"

Now you know the animal is inside us all / but you don't have to crawl. - "The Great Divide"

You say we're alien / it's cult emphatic / wrapped in static. - "Us Vs. Them"

You're sailing on / that's okay / I'll learn to swim someday. - "Tarot"

I could die tonight / so let's try tonight. - "New Wave"

R.I.P. Finch, you've made a home in the "obscure faves" part of my little black heart.

tiny_voices: charlie brown at a record player saying "say, that's a pretty good song..." (album reviews)
Sometime around October of last year I finally listened to the entire album What It Is to Burn by Finch after really enjoying a couple of its tracks for a long time. I ended up playing that album a lot, really digging into it. So then I did a similar thing with their following album, Say Hello to Sunshine, released in 2005. I think I didn't jump right into this follow up until yesterday because the tracks I had enjoyed didn't hit quite the same as the previous album; they were a little different, a little farther from the usual vibe of things I listen to over and over. A bit of a departure, one might say. It's easier to listen to the thing you already love than try to get into the newer, slightly different thing that you might not like as much. Worst case scenario is that you're disappointed, let down.

But then, there's always the chance that the newer, slightly different thing is actually good: a new flavor of good, a new thing to chomp chomp on. Life is good sometimes, because this was the case with Say Hello to Sunshine.

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This was a fun new (to me) album week because I indulged in my emo bullshit. With the other albums I've reviewed here before, I haven't gone back and listened through them again aside from a couple of tracks, whereas with this one, I've already played through most of the songs multiple times and I fully expect to continue doing so. It's exciting to listen to an album and realize rather quickly that it's going to enter frequent rotation-- especially since I already really dug Finch's first album. It's a "holy shit, two cakes!" moment. Even when the songs didn't check the "banger" box on first impression, I could tell that they just needed time to cook. I would warm up to them, it would just take a few listens. I think that's kind of rare.

Throughout my initial listen, I was comparing and contrasting this album to the previous because I had been given the impression that it was a slight change in direction, or more accurately, a development of the band's sound that wasn't as popular. It can be tricky to tell if YouTube commenters' sentiment that this album should've been just as big or even bigger than its predecessor is a sign that it really is that good, or just that they're upset their obscure fave remained obscure. I don't have a comprehensive knowledge of Finch, unlike other bands; I only became aware of their existence within the last year, so I missed out on putting my obsessive teenage enthusiasm into them like I did for Green Day and blink-182 and the like. So, I didn't know if Finch were the kind of band to make two good albums in a row, or if they'd be the kind of band that makes one really good album and then the rest are kinda mid. The latter does happen sometimes. Anyway, my conclusion is that yes, this album is a different flavor, but it's still a good, hearty meal. I've been trying to avoid describing it as "less poppy" than What It Is to Burn, but maybe that's the term for it. It's heavier, for sure. That makes me cringe less to type, so let's go with that.

Perhaps the most clear step forward between albums is in the lyrics. The lyrics on this album go so hard, and I highlighted a lot of them on my first listen. Often they pertain to the body; lots of mention of flesh and blood and sickness, and talk of medicine and dying. There's also the occasional reference to God and the devil, so in combination, the album's lyrics give this creeping, unwell, almost apocalyptic feeling. Not so much in a "the whole world is ending" way, but a "my body is failing, I feel sick, and everything feels grim" way. At one point in my notes I coined the term "hypochondriangst," and at several points I described the lyrics as cunty. Maybe you, dear reader, think it's silly to describe a 2005 post-hardcore album as cunty, but trust me, it is. I know these things. I was forged in emo bullshit.

Not only are many of the lines dropped in this album cunty, so are the vocals. My man Nate Barcalow can fucking sing. And scream. I know virtually no vocal terminology or science, but he's clearly talented, and I don't normally note that when I listen to music. He has the range, and I don't mean the range of notes he can sing (although I don't not mean that either), but he does lots of little things to add a lot to the songs. He belts, he screams, he does these cunty little taper-offs, he does these creepy whispers, and sometimes he just really enunciates words in a way that scratches the brain. The verses on "Ink" are a good example of that. He gets a lot of bang for his buck on this album.

I've read that this album dabbles in some other genres besides emo/post-hardcore, namely math rock. Honestly, I don't really know what math rock is, but what I can say is that the funky time signatures and (comparably) less conventional melodies are what make this album not as easily consumed as the previous. Many of the tracks are not instantly sing-along-able, have slightly unusual rhythms, and even the single "Bitemarks and Bloodstains" doesn't feel as radio-ready as the previous album's singles (compare it to "Letters to You" and the difference is pretty clear). Beyond this factor, though, this album still has a lot of fun instrumental stuff happening it. There are some cool guitar riffs that make me wish they went on for longer. "Fireflies" has this bold bass sound in the intro that I wish were present in other songs as well. Occasionally there are additional little effects that add depth to the music, make it more cinematic, but it's never too far or over-dramatic for the genre(s) we're working with here. Just cool shit. You know? Sometimes the best way to describe something is just "cool."

I won't do a full track-by-track breakdown, but I will list some highlights for each one. I feel the songs deserve their own shout outs. (Shouts out?)

Insomniatic Meat: What a title; the lyrics remind me of nights of anxiety dreams and bad sleep; a HELL YEAH moment with "this is the worst thing you have ever done" lines at the end.

Revelation Song: Fun circular sort of riffing; the vocals creeping up into screams is my shit; breakdown!

Brother Bleed Brother: Love the vocals at the beginning; I'd describe the guitaring here as "dire;" bit of a riff that returns in a later track.

A Piece of Mind: "A pound of flesh or regret, tied to a marionette, loop around my neck." Yeah!; "Cold shades of sanity are bleeding over / I broke apart the disguise, the demons live in the eyes and underneath your breath / a softly spoken death." YEAH!; "This man is using his mind as a weapon / and woe betide the creature who steps into his garden / let's see if I can't get it on me / let's see if I can't him all over my hands." Cunty!!!

Ink: Was already familiar with this one, it's a jam with funky timing and lyrics, plus those creeping whisper-vocals; the lyrics in the second verse remind me of that scene in Bound where the mob guys are cutting that dude's fingers for information.

Fireflies: BASS INTRO; "They say silence is golden / loneliness never shined like this / diseased the leper sits / the leper is me;" cool harmonies in the bridge; cool drum fills between verse and chorus.

Hopeless Host: "Stomach won't digest demons / one wound for every reason why;" this song could also be called "Monster's Religion" which would fuck; slower quieter bridge going into a big and loud screaming ending.

Reduced to Teeth: The title!; cunty yet again; fun little harmonic guitar transition; the bridge emulating Humpty Dumpty of all things; screaming "murder" at the end.

A Man Alone: Tempo picks up before mellowing in the verses; "Cut off all loose ties and bleed for days / who could stand veins with friends like these?" GO OFF; nice long scream; perfect ending.

Miro: This one kinda suggests a cyclical theme, like the cycle of being sick, getting medicine and treatment, focusing back on emotional and social issues, getting sick again, so on; liminal space kinda jam.

Ravenous: LET'S GO; beancore jam that was my favorite basically immediately; perfect delivery to the verses; "Fire and brimstone / remove the back bone / say hello to sunshine / wake up, you're baptized;" screaming about man's greed; "Something to believe in is something to be."

Bitemarks and Bloodstains: Most immediately sing-along-able song on the album probably, with one of the best choruses; guitars working vibes; "Maladjusted, you must trust me, darling / subsequentially you see that you deserve more than me;" shout-along-able bridge.

The Casket of Roderic Usher: Speedy and lots of screaming; flesh and burial and contagious corpses; almost doesn't sound like the same band as the rest of the album.

Dreams of Psilocybin: Unsettling intro with reversed(?) choppy vocals; "Satire's no match for a matter of fact / that's blasphemy!" Muffled whispers about spooky shit; Satan and/or grim reaper vibes.

So yeah, really cool album. I look forward to listening to it too much for the next week or so. Makes me want to listen to the band's other album too. Long live emo bastards.
tiny_voices: jane lane (Default)
finding myself wandering back down the rabbit hole that is the 2000s emo scene developing and crashing as my fall break winds down. finding inspiration and entertainment in pete wentz's old livejournal entries from 2005-2006. i have more band OCs floating around in my head (i'm even managing to draw a few of them, when i can get my focus in check). i don't exclusively make OCs that are in bands but it's fun to make them because then you have a whole band to build around them. you can make a playlist of what the band would sound like, branch off into other bands that influence them, develop their group dynamic, think of what their fans would think of them, even draft lyrics for what their songs are like. bands are just cool. they exist in little eras-- during this time period they had this album out and their hair looked like this and they dressed like that, etc etc. and many of my favorite bands/albums are from (surprise surprise) the 90s/00s which has gone on to become especially interesting to me because i was alive back then, but i wasn't really around for the "culture" of it.

i mean, i'm all about it now, but it's not really nostalgia, exactly, because i was, for example, 9 years old in 2004. sure, american idiot came out that year, but i wasn't screaming about green day because i was in 3rd grade and all i cared about was pokemon, neopets, and teen titans. i wasn't old enough to be obsessed with daria and buffy, i wasn't really even old enough to understand them with any depth. i didn't get a gamecube until i was like 12 years old and i wasn't reading shit like electronic gaming monthly or nintendo power, keeping up with new releases or griping about new trends in gaming. it's like there's this whole world of shit that's so beancore, but that i didn't get to explore because i was busy learning long division and trying to beat the champion fight in leafgreen. i wasn't on the pulse point of the internet; i was playing sutek's tomb and watching stupidass flash animations. but now, i can explore it, with hindsight and a perspective that allows me to appreciate the culture of that era. and make fun of it too, of course. those were post-9/11 years, after all.

i got caught up on critical role (again) after losing touch with it while i was watching buffy. i don't know why i tend to second guess staying up to date with the show, or put off watching new episodes-- they're long, sure, but i always end up really enjoying it. i'd also planned on watching the new season of legend of vox machina, but it's coming out piecemeal and i think it might be better to watch it once it's fully released. and really i'm just biding my time until the mighty nein show comes out.... mighty nein my beloved

my hair is freshly bleached, though some touch-ups are planned for later today to make it all more or less even. shout out to my roommate for doing that for me and putting up with me complaining about my ears itching from the bleach. i did two pieces of digital art during this break(!) and scribbled up a "zero draft" of something that i'll maybe post...? i dunno. i have vague ambitions (i'm not good at those) of making some sort of collection of short stories set in my rpg setting. some day i gotta sit down and Plan that. maybe while i'm at work-- that sounds silly, but you'd be surprised how effective it is to be at work but do something else besides your job.

oh also: i got another tattoo scheduled. november 6th. that's gonna be fuuuunnn
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tonight i intended to ride a caffeine high and get some work done on some art for my RPG. what i did instead was play splatoon 3 for like four hours. i even set a couple of timers to signal when i should stop playing and switch gears, but i was flowing so i ignored them. inkbrush good. you'd think with my self-set goal of having my game ready to be played by the end of the month (which is approaching quickly, not a big fan of that) i'd be more focused but... eh. i worked most of this week and i wanted to indulge in the feel-good of the splat

there was a fight at the high school on thursday; this was funny because i was on my lunch/prep period (prep meaning the time of the school day where a teacher doesn't have any kids, so they can get preparations for class done), sitting back eating chips and listening to music when suddenly there was a whole lot of yelling in the hall. i go out and look over the railing down to the first floor and see a pile of girls being pulled apart by school cops and admin (one girl was being held to the ground) right outside the deans' office. the poor ISS sign was knocked down. naturally kids were running over trying to get a good view of the fight, people were hollering, there was chaos in the air. apparently some girl tossed her crutches into the mix in an attempt to help out her sister, but this had the opposite effect. a boy in the class afterward showed me one angle of the fight on his phone. fun times.

(don't tell anyone, but i'm not a very professional substitute teacher.)

tomorrow supposedly me and the roommates are going to drive to the "weed store." i don't plan on making any purchases but will be joining just for the adventure of it. i considered not joining, because i hardly ever get the house to myself, but it's probably better for me to be around people (read: kept engaged/distracted) lately.

i had a nice moment recently when i shared a short bit of writing i wrote a few years ago on a discord server-- someone was very complimentary about it, said they were encouraged by the fact that it was short and good, that it was good because it was short. i knew i liked the piece (and i knew it was at least good enough to partly inspire someone else's DND character) but it's nice to hear that another person liked what you made. and getting to talk about what you made-- good shit, would recommend.

just for fun i made a short playlist to tack onto the end of this journal. call it an EP, maybe. there is a theme to it, but i'm not going to explain it. interpret it as you like and tell me about it. or don't. i'm not a cop.

eighteen - joyce manor
for always - mxpx
a praise chorus - jimmy eat world
gotta let it go - joyce manor
J.A.R. - green day

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