Pinehurst Kids
Viewmaster
[4 Alarm]
Rating: 5.1
It's my prediction that, within the next year, the Pinehurst Kids will 1)
sign to a major label, 2) release another well-produced, intentionally
scruffy-sounding album, and 3) get just a tiny bit of radio and MTV airplay
before 4) their label drops them and they 5) disappear forever. It's not
that I'd wish such a senselessly stupid fate on any band, but that's the
way I see things working out for the Pinehurst Kids.
When I reviewed their
debut album, Minnesota Hotel, I used the word "potential" a lot,
which is code for, "I actually don't like this much, but it's just catchy
enough that I should probably give them the benefit of the doubt and hope
that they'll get better later." I also used the word "radio-friendly," which
these days is more of an insult than a compliment; it implies that a band's
songs are rather shallow, but just straightforward and catchy enough to
appeal to a wider audience (read: the unwashed, non-Pitchfork-reading masses).
The fact that Viewmaster has a lower rating than Minnesota
Hotel is more due to my naivete in overrating Minnesota Hotel
than to any semblance of a sophomore slump. In reality, Viewmaster
is the superior album, with the Pinehurst Kids sounding sharper and more
polished in nearly every respect. But that just lends further credence to
my above prediction; Viewmaster shows all the signs of a band being
groomed for a major label. From the band's Jawbreaker-like transformation
(quick analogy: Minnesota Hotel = 24 Hour Revenge Therapy,
Viewmaster = Dear You) to the increasing industry buzz
surrounding them. But my disappointment with Viewmaster isn't so much
about them being labelled "hot new up-and-comers" as about how suited they
are to play the part. With vague, angsty lyrics, muddy guitar overdrive,
and Joe Davis' constipated growl, they're as about as edgy and dark as
Silverchair or Eve 6.
While the Pinehurst Kids definitely have their own sound, it's mostly
cribbed from other, better bands: a solid dose of Heatmiser here ("Don't
Worry"), a touch of Weezer there ("Lumper" and "Trepidation"), and a bit
of Superchunk and pre-Sparkle and Fade Everclear sprinkled throughout
("Evil Mirror," "Short Bus"). While it's oddly refreshing to hear such
straight-ahead power-trio post-punk, it seems to have come along several
years too late. And even if I'd heard it in 1994, I'd probably have thought
it was too derivative to be any better than average. Still, I wouldn't be
surprised if I turned on the radio some day in the near future and heard a
Pinehurst Kids single blaring from my local modern-rock station. Not that
I listen to the radio much anymore, of course.
-Nick Mirov