Sunset Rubdown "Random Spirit Lover"

Artist: Sunset Rubdown
Album: Random Spirit Lover
Label: Jagjaguwar
Release date: 9 October 2007
Genre: Rock
Style: Indie Rock

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Tracklisting:
01. The Mending Of The Gown
02. Magic Vs. Midas
03. Up On Your Leopard, Upon The End Of Your Feral Days
04. The Courtesan Has Sung
05. Winged/Wicked Things
06. Colt Stands Up, Grows Horns
07. Stallion
08. For The Pier (And Dead Shimmering)
09. The Taming Of The Hands That Came Back To Life
10. Setting Vs. Rising
11. Trumpet, Trumpet, Toot!, Toot!
12. Child-Heart Losers
Total running time: 58' 31"

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"Between Sunset Rubdown, Wolf Parade, Frog Eyes, and Swan Lake, Spencer Krug might be the most prolific indie rocker this side of Bob Pollard. The Montreal-based musician may still be best known for Wolf Parade, but while that band's flash-and-bang masks some surprisingly subtle songwriting, Sunset Rubdown's music quietly creeps under your skin. Despite the unifying thread of Krug's cracked, emphatic voice, Wolf Parade's bombast and Sunset Rubdown's nuance make them very different bands.

There are precedents for the elegant, cobwebby Random Spirit Lover: Frog Eyes' dark, dramatic vocals and abstruse lyrics, Xiu Xiu's creepy instrumentation, and Modest Mouse's off-kilter guitar rock. But these predecessors are, at best, just a frame-- it's Krug's exquisite attention to detail that makes this such a striking album. Random Spirit Lover's songs have verses, choruses, and bridges like most other pop/rock songs, but they're so architecturally complex and harmoniously joined that the boundaries between them become erased. In a song-driven era, Sunset Rubdown is making a strong case for the album.

Krug stitches his suites together so adeptly that it's difficult to tell where one ends and the next begins, and yet, each song still retains its own unique character-- a testimony to the album's careful crafting. The ascending plateaus of "Magic Vs. Midas" are shaggy and dim; "The Courtesan Has Sung" is a taut and martial; "Winged/Wicked Things" has a paradoxically bruising delicacy; "Colt Stands Up, Grows Horns" juxtaposes an atmospheric expanse with an inward-looking finale.

But while Random Spirit Lover is dense and thorny-- even opaque, at times-- it's never haphazard. Its sonics are robustly melodic with layers of depth that emerge over time. "The Mending of the Gown" builds block by block, each amplifying the impact of its undulating melody. "For the Pier (and Dead Shimmering)" establishes a celestial uplift with harpsichord and synth tones, then collapses into a rock anthem. "The Taming of the Hands that Came Back to Life" features singing guitar leads, dewy glockenspiels, and squelchy synths in its sprightly stutter-step.

Throughout all this instrumental pageantry, Krug's vocal presence is strong, both as a stylist and a lyricist. There's more than a whiff of obscure mysticism and archaic vocabulary in his lyrics, which might turn off more literal listeners. But Krug has a knack for couching his baffling imagery in compelling, repetitive syntax that shapes a narrative from his procession of characters-- courtesans, jackals, virgins, and stallions.

Insofar as I can boil down Sunset Rubdown to a single moment, it's one near the end of "Up on Your Leopard, Upon the End of Your Feral Days". The song's maniacal carnival music, which until this point has rocketed through a rollercoaster's worth of peaks and valleys, settles into barren dirge where Krug's lyrics come clear. "Because you're the one who's riding around on a leopard," he sings with his usual creaky splendor. "You're the one who's throwing dead birds in the air." This moment doesn't compartmentalize Sunset Rubdown; it traces out the broadest contours of their allure: The striking image that sticks in the mind, unfathomable but heavy with meaning, for days; the carefully contrasted song structure, and the sense that this is a band uncompromising in its vision, making music with more depth and longevity than its stubborn relegation to "side project" merits." [source]

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