Review by LarryG 3 stars out of 4
The debut from Fountains of Wayne was pop perfection from beginning to
nd. The music was written, produced and almost completely performed by
Chris Collingwood and Adam Schlesinger and has the unpolished exuberant
sound of two guys excited about the idea of making music others might
actually want to listen to. They consistently communicate a sense of fun
and a love of music. The music is layered and enjoyable like on the well
constructed Radiation Vibe, which explodes into a chorus. They use a
variety of pop settings, from cheesy keyboards and a big, slower beat
on Sink to the Bottom and She's Got a Problem to the fast exciting power
pop of Joe Rey and Survival Car. The lyrics have a youthful, but not
stupid, perspective. Collingwood often seems like a recent college
graduate, reveling in his independence and all the pleasures his new New
York home has to offer. The complexity of the lyrics is appropriate to
the subject of each song. Survival Car is a joyfully mindless ride but
Barbara H. and She's Got A Problem are nicely sympathetic stories about
troubled women. Collingwood and Schlesinger show a nice sense of humor
throughout. Leave the Biker is a humorously self pitying piece of jealousy.
Please Don't Rock Me Tonight is a mock serious tale where he's "not
in the mood' to rock. Fountains of Wayne is largely about growing up,
whether in the self criticism about screwing up his relationship with a
girl on I've Got a Flair or telling someone else to be more mature on
You Curse at Girls. Fountains of Wayne have since released Utopia Parkway,
another fun, celebratory pop record. But it's hard for them to replicate
the innocent joy of their debut.
Here's what others reviewers have to say:
4 Stars - "...Fountains Of Wayne offer up a debut brimful of
character...upbeat and infused with a dry lyrical wit..." Q
Magazine 6/97, p.132
quot;...Their hook-reverent, nice-guy rock has a melodic poignancy
reminiscent of mid-'60s Kinks tinged with a postmodern Weezer-esque
malaise. As safe, pleasant, and nondescript as a prefab suburban
hamlet." - Rating: B Entertainment Weekly 11/1/96, p.70
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