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6 of 7 people found the following review helpful:
5.0 out of 5 stars
Let fall your soft and swaying skirt and give in to Okkervil River, October 2, 2007
I would like to thank the customer reviewers of Amazon and the pros over at Metacritic. Without them, I would have never discovered my new favorite band: Okkervil River. If you've ever experienced the thrill of loving a brilliant band that no one has ever heard of (Neutral Milk Hotel, The Decembrists etc.) then you'll feel it again with Will Sheff (singer,writer) and the boys. The album begins with three killer tunes, slows in good way thru its soft creamy center and finishes the listener off with three Knock-out songs at the end (which comes far too soon). Poignant lines like, "Oh, but wise men know when it's time to go, and I should too. And so I fly into the brightest sun of this frozen town" abound. Sheff is so good, I could've picked dozens of lines just as moving. O.R's music is unpredictable and original. They resemble everyone from The Kinks To Magnetic fields (via Wilco, yes Wilco!) but somehow sound fresh and new. If you want music that makes you think, feel and connect with this crazy world in an artful way, then make The Stage Names your next purchase. Absolutely essential for Indie Rock fans...
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7 of 9 people found the following review helpful:
5.0 out of 5 stars
absolutely amazing, August 7, 2007
This album is incredible like all of their other albums, maybe the best. Check out Unless It's Kicks and A Girl In Port. Will Sheff spins complex and beautiful stories better than just about anyone.
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8 of 11 people found the following review helpful:
5.0 out of 5 stars
It was your heart hurting, August 8, 2007
Some bands recycle their sound from album to album, until they implode into a creative vacuum.
And some bands refine, rework and polish their talent, turning out increasingly brilliant, full-blown music. Fortunately Okkervil River fits into the second category, amping up the sound of their previous opus "Black Sheep Boy" and giving it a rollicking, lovable rock sound... without losing the freakfolk/alt-country edge.
It opens with a tight little riff, and Will Sheff moaning, "It's just a bad movie, where there's no crying... It's just a life story, so there's no climax/No more new territory, so pull away the IMAX." It unfolds into a blazing, thumping, piano-riddled rock song that sweeps the listener in its wake, just before letting you drop into quiet interludes.
So what's it about? Basically, about a person who sees their life as a movie, but is being told that it isn't all about them: "No fade in: film begins on a kid in the big city/And no cut to a costly parade -- that's for him only!/No dissolve to a sliver of grey -- that's his new lady!".
It's a strong start, and it's a good springboard to what comes next: sizzling rockers, bouncy indiepop flavoured with horns, plinky piano and "doo-doo!" vocals, smooth twinkling ballads, and rollicking alt-country. It doesn't sound that cohesive, but the songs do mesh well -- they all have a wistful, expansive quality that seems to spill over their edges.
Lots of people encountered Okkervil River by their 2005 album "Black Sheep Boy," but "The Stage Names" just evolves and expands the same kind of music. It's a bit less angular, a little more introspective, and a lot catchier -- it hasn't gotten any less poignant, but the melodies are rollicking fun.
They embrace the rock'n'roll with lots of driving riffs and great drumming, but the few songs when they don't do much else -- like "Unless It's Kicks" -- are a bit ordinary. The songs really shine when the core instruments are mingled with others: sweeping violins, xylophone, maracas, horns, plinky piano and a ticking clock, all wound around the guitar and drums like coloured ribbons.
And Sheff's voice is one you either love or hate -- either you'll hate it for being so waily, or love it for its passion. And the man knows how to pen beautiful songs ("I am all out of love... and not above letting a love song disappear/before it's written"), full of jumbled symbolism, painful loneliness, and jagged imagery ("She rises up like a yawn/grips my heart like a claw/splits apart like a jaw, like an eye...")
"The Stage Names" is a new high for Okkervil River -- brilliantly expansive alt-freakcountry songs, with bittersweet songwriting and fun tunes. Brilliant.
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