Phoenix: Wolfgang Amadeus Phoenix Review
There's a line in the romantic comedy Music and Lyrics where the lead actor says "I'd say that you can take all the novels in the world, and not one of them will make you feel as good as quickly as "I got sunshine, on a cloudy day / when it's cold outside, I got the month of May."". His jab at depth acting all important and superior over immediacy struck a chord with my young self, and has stuck with me ever since. Pop music isn't inherently stupid, and indie music isn't inherently deep. I love it when a band comes along and puts both sides of the argument in their place--in 2009, that was Phoenix. The Killers and The Strokes had already dominated the airwaves by the time this album came around, and to a certain extent it's a wonder Phoenix was able to arm wrestle their way into the crowded Post Ramones leather jacket space. The Killers, of course, were attacking the genre with glitzy sheen, and The Strokes heaped sweat, boredom, and...