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Switched on

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Back on the cusp of the 80's, The Insomniacs would have fit snugly right alongside Elvis Costello, Nick Lowe, The Records, Squeeze, The Romantics, and Paul Collins' Beat, standing tall, singing into the light, and flying the power pop banner high and proud. Of course that was an era when owning the first three Cheap Trick albums, rare Raspberries singles, and old Todd Rundgren LP's was a badge of honor rather than an albatross. God, how I hate living in the past...

Unfortunately, the music biz over the past quarter century hasn't been particularly kind to the genre, either shoving it off into a dark corner or offering up an endless parade of pale imitators, pretenders more concerned with a jet-set, tax-exile, show-business lifestyle than actually writing a great song. For all I know, this New Jersey trio may hold all of that dear as well, but they sure as hell can string verses, choruses, and hooks together - like a spider spinning a web - something they've been doing for various indie labels (but mostly Estrus) since 1991. Damn shame - OK, a crime! - you have to dig so deep to find music like this: straightforward, driving anthems overflowing with jagged shards of flickering, chiming guitar, punchy drums and, like all great pop with a pedigree, lyrics primarily focusing on what's inside a girl.

Call me a "romantic" (or "idiot" - I've come to realize they're interchangeable), but with "Switched On!," The Insomniacs have captured lightning in a jar, summoning forth wave after wave of beautiful noise. The janglefest which is "Alice White" is sharp and spunky, reaching for the sky and making you want to dance until the cops close down the rent party. The title track is awash in choppy, exuberant guitar chords and tickles the frontal lobe with its genuine charm and gusto.

What's especially refreshing about this album is that David, Robert, and Michael (no last names - just David, Robert, and Michael) aren't afraid to throw anything at the wall to see what sticks. From the snaky sitar in "Leave" to the sacadilic fuzz pedal abuse on "Maryanne Lightly," these guys will try anything once and through either pure, dumb luck or an innate gift for knowing what works and what doesn't (I'm inclined to lean toward the latter), it all comes together like an drawn straight flush.

Although a few tracks ("It's Gone" and "Tomorrow") veer a wee bit too close to Beatles territory for these Fab Four-hating ears, it's nearly impossible to find fault with these three avatars of sunnyside-up, handclap-beating, well-ordered sounds. Answers the question "Whatever happened to fun?"

Can't do a better job than the review below which was superb and I agree with the 4 out of 5 stars.It is a very good album just not quite a classic of this genre and I'm a bit Beatles phobic as well. I bought this album on the strength of the previous review and the fact that I had "Maryanne Lightly" on one of Little Steven's "Coolest Songs in the World" Compilations. Very interesting to note what extra money at recording time can do as the compilation version is far superior, louder and crunchier than the version on this album. Perhaps the band re-recorded the song for Wicked Cool Records and if that is the case it should be interesting to hear what the next record sounds like.