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The Shins: A Wilsonian Transformation
By Jay Antenen
Staff Writer
Pinning down where The Shins are going with their sound
is like trying to understand the cover art on their
new album Chutes Too Narrow. Opening up each new fold
of the album cover reveals more details of a dreamscape
golf course on a coast gone completely wrong. Ice cubes
float in the pond while a bright pink alien blob with
four hands and a foot shouts out “The Shins.”
An alien with an eye on its tentacle looks at a sign
with the album name. In the background, three radio
towers pulsate yellow waves. Underneath all of this
is lined paper with scribbles of song lyrics. Fold the
album cover out and you get the complete disjointed
picture it still won’t make sense.
Marty Crandall (keys), Dave Hernandez (bass), James
Mercer (guitar) and Jesse Sandoval (drums) excited the
indie rock world with the release of their debut album
Oh Inverted World back in 2001. Similar to the sound
of Apples in Stereo and The Aislers Set but with a folksier
sound and less power pop, the album took the band from
Albuquerque, New Mexico to the east coast on a widely
acclaimed national tour.
As PopMatters.com put it,’“Oh Inverted
World is filled with musical allusions that will probably
go over the heads of many backpack-and-thick-rimmed-glasses
wearing listeners: lots of Brian Wilson-like vocal lines,
McGuinn-esque jangley guitar, some Barrett-oid psych
here and there.” After a yearlong break and a
move to Portland, Oregon, the band is back with a new
album and is soon to be on an international tour.
You know The Shins are ready to move beyond their old
ethereal 60s sound a minute into the first song “Kissing
the Lipless.” To the strums of a quiet acoustic
guitar Mercer sings,“Called to see if your back
was still aligned / and your sheets were growing grass
/ . . . The great remains of a friendship scarred.”
To a hard electric guitar riff, Mercer explodes, “You
told us of your new life / there you got someone comin’
around gluing tinsel to your crown.”
The Shins keep their “great remains of a friendship”
with a 1965 Brian Wilson-like sound around but with
a new dynamic complexity. Violin and country steel guitar
fill in on “Saint Simon” and “Gone
for Good” respectfully. “Mine’s Not
a High Horse” could be a Belle and Sebastian song.
No, let me clarify, “Mine’s Not a High Horse”
is a Belle and Sebastian song.
“Fighting in a Sack” will get you up and
dancing to its fast beat and catchy melody. “Turn
a Square” begins with a classic blues scale progression
that ends in the fiery crescendo: “My head’s
like a kite / all my thoughts run astray / and I’m
a walking cliché.”
The one problem with The Shins’ flirtation with
a Brian Wilson-like breakthrough is that they cannot
seem to make up their minds on which side of 1966 they
stand. After “Fighting in a Sack,” the band
returns to a simpler folksy sound for “Pink Bullets”
only to leap forward in “Turn a Square.”
It remains to be seen if The Shins will make the complete
transition in their next album or if they choose to
stay in a self-imposed limbo.
The last song on the album, “Those to Come,”
hints the limbo might continue. Like the best songs
in Oh Inverted World, Mercer keeps it soft and acoustic
and lets his haunting vocals stand out in the open unprotected.
The song fades out to a gentle guitar lick and quiet
whistling. “New Slang” from Oh Inverted
World should have been the song to follow.
This limbo may be a good thing. Right now, Mercer lacks
the song writing sophistication of Robert Pollard or
the sonic genius of Jeff Magnum. The band is still maturing,
as lyrics like, “I find a fatal flaw in the logic
of love,” manage to find their way into otherwise
great songs. Leaping too far could have ended in disaster.
Hopefully after another year of touring, The Shins will
be able to head back to Mercer’s basement and
come up with a third album that raises them up a notch
into the category of true indie rock masters.
Until then I will keep listening to Oh Inverted World
and staring at the cover of Chutes Too Narrow. Even
Brian Wilson could not move from All Summer Long to
Pet Sounds in one stroke; Today and Summer Nights had
to come first.
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