The Sundays
Blind
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The Sundays
Blind
DGC, 1992
RiYL: Cocteau Twins, The Smiths, Slowdive, The Cranberries |
Some of the material here is virtually interchangable with songs from the previous record, but this is not a bad thing in any way. "Love," a single in the U.S., could be a musical and lyrical sequel to Reading's "Here's Where The Story Ends," (as well as a blueprint for the Cranberries' entire career) while "I Feel" and the gorgeous "Goodbye" make excellent use of the band's melodic gifts. "Medicine" is more or less a rewrite of "Joy," the last album's closing track.
Still, the songs are distinctive in subtle but interesting ways: the odd melodicism of "What Do You Think?," the way Wheeler saves the percussion-less "24 Hours" from near-nothingness, and the Lush-y dream pop detours in "Blood On My Hands." The band's rendering of the Rolling Stones' "Wild Horses" is just OK -- performed in Sundays style, it sounds garden-variety.
Whereas Reading balanced its more serious moments with a certain element of playfulness, Blind offers less of a distinction. The tone is darker, amplified by Dave Anderson's fairly monochrome production (Gavurin and Wheeler co-produced). At times Wheeler's lyrics appear non-sequiturs. Her metaphors coexist tenuously: the whole love/God thing in "God Made Me" and again in "Love." No matter -- whatever Wheeler is singing about is purely secondary to her otherworldly voice. Her phrasing tends to be the emotional barometer, and it's up and down: carefree reminiscence ("More"), thinly-veiled yearnings ("On Earth") and sensuous nothings ("Life & Soul," "Medicine").
Blind stands a notch below Reading, Writing And Arithmetic on close inspection, but serves as a welcome second helping of the Sundays' catchy, intelligent pop.
JONATHAN COHEN | Jonathan Cohen co-created Nude As The News with his Indiana University mates Troy Carpenter and Ben French. When not traversing the globe for business and pleasure, he holds down the fort as a senior editor for Billboard in New York. Stop him and he just may ask, "what for lunch?"
