The Suburbans were a nervy strum and drang trio, presumably from
the NYC area. Hard to believe this came out all the way back in 1980,
given that just about every logic comparison I seem to draw is past the Carter-era, namely The
Feelies, Misison of Burma, and even the Figgs. In fact, singer guy/guitarist Jamie Rosenthal's vocal timbre falls roughly in the range of Burma's Roger Miller and the Figgs Mike Gent. There’s a little backtracking in a
Velvets kinda way, not to mention the Suburban's occasional knack for pulling off slight Brit Invasion maneuvers, but these
similarities are dim and likely coincidental. The band's DIY
recording setup is devoid of effects and studio trickery, lending a minimalist stride to The Pop Life.
01. No Use to Cry
02. Saturday Night Blues (Going to a Party)
03. The Way I Look at You
04. I Don't Understand
05. You Don't Know My Name
06. No Love Song
07. I'm a Good Dancer
08. Nobody Told Me How It Would Be
09. Words and Wants
10. Suburban Rock
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2 comments:
reup please!
Morning,
Could you lease re-up this one?
Take care
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