July 14th - Till We Meet Again (1988, Greasy Pop)

Naturally, I'm featuring this one today to coincide with the band's moniker (indeed, I've been anxiously waiting all year for this moment).  I'm a sucker for any record gracing the Greasy Pop Records imprint, given my overwhelming satisfaction with the likes of Mad Turks From Istanbul, Exploding White Mice and Lizard Train among others, and I was happy to give this one a shot knowing virtually nothing about July 14th.  Nonetheless I went into this one hoping/expecting this Adelaide, Aussie quartet would cast some sort of a jangly spell on me, but I was in for a surprise.  Little did I know July 14th, were a relatively conventional bunch wielding a penchant for diversity, with Till We Meet Again often resembling a compilation record, rather than an album with a monochromatic agenda.  Aided and abetted by no less than ten guest musicians (not simultaneously mind you) July 14 exude no shortage of genre wanderlust, hopscotching from textured pastoral pop ("Take My Hand") to rambunctious blues forays ("Bubble") and even brass-laced ballroom jazz ("Foolin").  The taut, "Only One" is the album's most straightforward assertive rock venture, and should have been a shoo-in for a single.  Till We Meet... is occasionally rewarding, but is so scattershot that you walk away without an adequate sense of what kind of impression the band strives to present.  I have to wonder if their first full length, Australian Bite, yields a more consistent set of tunes.  The cassette version of this one is padded with six additional tracks.

Technical note: The forlorn ballad, "To Be One" has a skip towards the end that I was unable to remedy, but if possible will try to correct at a later date.

01. Take My Hand

02. Love Vietnam

03. Lonely Planet

04. Souls on Fire

05. To Be One

06. Bubble

07. Sun

08. Only One

09. Foolin'

10. I'm Gonna Die

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