This new appreciation for mushy rock and sedative New Age made sense as a paradigm shift inside the rock dialectic. Whereas initially an invigorating break from late ’90s alt-rock blandness, what may very well be extra typical, played-out, and outdated hat by 2008 than the usual, White Stripesy palette of “uncooked,” “soiled,” “heat”? Not that these acquired associations have ever gone away completely: They’ve simply wound their manner by to the beyond-exhaustion level of what I name “Studio Soiled,” and younger bands modeled on this out of date worth system nonetheless trundle forth to play the decrease rungs of competition line-ups.
Having stated all that, once I lastly clapped ears on Suburban Excursions in spring 2010, it didn’t strike me as boring or numb or vacant. It sounded thrilling, tingling with feeling, ecstatic. And in a humorous manner, the report does contain qualities historically valorized in underground rock. The sound is tough across the edges; distortion is concerned. Suburban Excursions is audibly a DIY report, home-made on dirt-cheap tools, and on no account resembles one thing cooked up (coked up?) by the Doobie Brothers at Sundown Sound Recorders.
However I might see what Joe Knight was getting at with “boring, numb, and vacant”—there’s a serene, empty-headed glide and glisten to the sound. He was dwelling in San Francisco when he recorded Suburban Excursions, initially simply as a artistic outlet from a collection of soul-deadening jobs. However because the songs gathered, the vibe that emerged reminded him of Texas, the house state he’d solely lately left behind. The guitar sound has the frazzled dazzle of suburban sprawl within the Solar Belt. Listening, you nearly really feel like shielding your eyes from gentle glancing off home windows and automotive roofs and the surfaces of swimming swimming pools.
Because the report coalesced round a temper, Knight began to title the tracks after subdivisions the place he’d grown up: neighborhoods with names like “Deerfield Village,” “Bear Creek,” “Woodland Hills,” and “Glencairn” that gesture in direction of the wilderness they’ve changed. He titled “Golden Triangles” after a mall close to Denton he used to go to as a child when staying along with his grandparents. “Out Previous Curfew” references the laws that youngsters like to flout in American cities, even when there’s not that a lot to do on the market after darkish.
