Showing posts with label yeah yeah yeahs. Show all posts
Showing posts with label yeah yeah yeahs. Show all posts

Sunday, 3 May 2009

Yeah Yeah Yeahs confusion

Here is the May issue of The Stool Pigeon:
Photoshopped YYYs
I do enjoy reading The Stool Pigeon. It tells me about all the cool new bands I should be listening to. And don't the Yeah Yeah Yeahs look spanky on the cover? Jonathan Safran-Foer (at right) is looking a bit Photoshopped. The shadow doesn't match his cheekbones, but nevermind. I don't think The Stool Pigeon has demanded he digitally slim down.
The tagline, however, confuses me. I understand that Father Christmas has reindeers called Donner and Blitzen, and the new YYYs album is called It's...
Blitz...but what's Donna got to do with it? And why slip in the German connective? Perhaps Karen O and co have gone...
ZenAnd they sound very...
Nau
But come on. It just doesn't quite make sense. Or maybe I just don't get it. Can you explain?

Thursday, 26 February 2009

Get your leather on

The new Yeah Yeah Yeahs single (Zero) is rather wonderful, don't you think? Startling, yet wonderful. It's a swaggering song full of bold synths and Karen O's sneers. The guitar doesn't even kick in during the first minute.
Show Your Bones was a solid second album, but not all that brilliant. Hopefully, the YYY's third offering (It's Blitz!) will officially be a stonker. Zero has some of the angsty energy that got the band through Fever To Tell in 2003, but it's more mature, more considered. I take this to be a good omen. The garage rock rawness of Fever To Tell was exciting, but you can't maintain that. I guess you could keep pretending, but wouldn't that turn you into Iggy Pop?
One more thing. Below is precocious novelist and Brooklynite, Jonathan Safran Foer.

Brian Chase
Please compare him with the YYY's drummer Brian Chase - also a Brooklyn resident - at left below.
Jonathan Safran Foer
The only possible explanation is that THEY ARE THE SAME MAN.