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What makes
The Pleased special? Is it one horse pummeling me into the belief
that
one
chord is
enough
for
great
rock and roll. Follow a guitar just to become lost in a maze of
lyrical melodies and chopping, staccato lines. Getting drunk in
San Francisco and then driving 200 miles home at 2am. Jo grinning
like a Cheshire cat through every gig swapping between keyboards
and tambourine and hand claps and ba-ba-ba backing vox. Luckey
standing almost motionless staring into space whilst laying a bassline
underpinning a song or Genaro playing air drums as the intro to
a song. Getting drunk in London and missing the last train home.
Rich and Noah countering each other all the way through, sharing
vocals occasionally, American accent rubbing up against an English
one, taking the lead from each other on others. Their guitar playing
mirroring this in the juxtaposition of lead and rhythm, playing
off one another, each playing lead at the same time, or changing
between lead and rhythm in one song. Cool t-shirts. Hearing something
different each time I listen to the band; echoes of things I’ve
heard before, melodies I hadn’t picked up previously, rhythms
that lose themselves only to be found again, keyboard parts that
sneak into my head when I‚m not concentrating. Listening
on headphones and hearing details most other bands can’t,
or don’t, comprehend are possible in pop music. Putting them
on the stereo, whacking the volume up and jumping round the room
with a smile on my face. Getting so drunk in Brighton that I don't
remember it, just some fuzzy photos to probe my memory. Self-produced
CDs in self-designed, handprinted sleeves. All this and more is
The Pleased to me. But hey don’t take my word for it, buy
a cd, go to a gig, decide for yourself.
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