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Pat
Buchanan (Indiscreet)
Two
elements
in particular make this a little winner of an album, the début
release
of singer-songwriter Pat (who has just completed a tour with Jeff
Finlin).
Engaging lyrics that are allied to tuneful melodic lines, and the icing
on the cake, an accomplished, highly savvy production (by Pat himself
and
Brad Jones) that embraces the very best of pop elements and
sensibilities.
Musically, and perhaps against all the odds, it entirely convinces,
being
a veritable kaleidoscope of "pet pop sounds" stretching onward from the
mid-60s, a rich and diversely detailed tapestry which manages somehow
to
convey a real unity of artistic vision.
The
evidence?:
well, the bookending opening and closing tracks come on as easy,
swinging-countrified
Beach Boys-meets- Gentle-On-My-Mind jobs with prominent bass harmonica,
then The Luckiest Girl brings the Small Faces into Wackers territory,
Smile
On My Face sort-of-crosses the Kinks with Lindisfarne, The World Is
Flat
has more than a touch of Simple Minds and 80s new-romanticism, there's
an epic White-Album sweep to Under The Sun, then there's the faux-Doors
organ swirl that introduces the clangingly guitar-heavy, driven swoon
of
Love Goes Up In Smoke, the Gothically icy orchestration of Glass, the
gentler
XTC/Squeeze influence permeating Insects and Angels.
And those are just some of the intelligently-integrated musical
reference
points!
Of
course, the
lyrics revolve around love and romance, but the apparently
straightforward
images are tempered by Pat's ability to distil conventional feelings
and
experiences in economical expressions and choice musical
settings.
I can't single out a favourite track, simply because each and every one
could be so at any time.
In
the end,
it's perhaps the press handout that's most worth quoting, if only for
its
uncanny accuracy: this album is "a welcome reminder of how
beautifully
simple and effective pop can be". The only unwelcome thing
about it is its disappointing playing-time (34 minutes).
David
Kidman
Rock
&
Reel
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