Astroturf isn't a method
of backing horses in accordance with the planets, a scratch n' cash
game, or a new summer dance. Actually, it's a new Swedish sextet that
brilliantly manages to combine gorgeous melodies, surrealistic lyrics,
and original musicianship. Although
it's a new band, ASTROTURF's musicians are by no means newcomers.
front man Peter Bryngelsson played with numerous pop-bands - the latest
being ethno-rock combo URBAN TURBAN - whereas female singer Karin
Wistrand once led LOLITA POP, one of Sweden's most illustrious new-wave
acts in the mid-80's.
Written 50/50 by Bryngelsson
and drummer/multi-instrumentalist Mikael Svanevik, « In my own yard
» never sounds patchy though, both songwriters displaying the same
ability to write sprightly novelty tunes as well as moving nostalgic
ballads. Belonging to the first category, you'll find a bevy of sparkling
ditties like the opening track Intruder (Bryngelsson), a creepy
story of a man possessed by an entity that, in the end, proves to
be no-one else than... ARETHA FRANKLIN in person ! ! This very odd
story is sung tongue-in-cheek by Bryngelsson over a background of
syncopated rhythms, old analogic synths, slide guitar and even a tuba
to play the bass line ( ASTROTURF can be greeted as the first band
in Rn' R history to host a resident tuba-player !). Bellydancer
( Svanevik) is equally attractive, waving to the rhythm of its main
character's bellybutton, with Karin Wistrand on vocals and the addition
of some fine vibraphone taps. Another winner, Will I die (
Bryngelsson) includes more tuba extravaganza and alternates a mad
fairground verse with a hammering noisy chorus : ultra-catchy (and
incidentally picked out for single release) ! Ultimately, however
good these nifty little candies are, it's mostly the slower, "serious"
tracks that longer last in your memory and awards the album with its
well-deserved 5 stars. Just listen to the trip-hop tinged I'm on
my way (Svanevik), for example : a harrowing fall into the
sorrowful thoughts of an old man, treated with restraint and tactful
sensibility. A similar emotion rises from the elegant 20 squares
(Bryngelsson), coated in a subtle strap work of acoustic guitars,
gentle horns and cello. Even
more evocative and touching is the eastern mood that characterises
the haunting Eat an apple (Bryngelsson), maybe the album's
highlight with its slanted yet utterly addictive chorus (question
: How old is the guest singer ?) and a heartrending to-the-bone guitar
solo. If you add Shoes , a serious contender to become the
album's 2nd single, the title-track (another Bryngelsson's gem), not
forgetting the light and frisky electro-pop of the closing song Overhead
, it's truly a flawless album that you've got here.
If you're into XTC, THE
NITS, GRUPPO SPORTIVO, CAMPER VAN BETHOVEEN, TALKING HEADS and other
similar 70's/ 80's goodies, lend an ear on this. As Swedish critic
Håkan Engström commented : «Maybe it's not what kids are hollering
for nowadays, but that's only because they don't know better »