| 1. Your Softest Leather |
| 2. Marie Curie |
| 3. Password |
| 4. Chemical Sue |
| 5. Like A Knife |
| 6. Aristotle |
| 7. Plans For Earth |
| 8. Patient Little Secret |
| 9. Never Ever |
| 10. The Pleasure of Sin without Sin |
Editorial Reviews
About the Artist
You're asking about The Black Spoons? How about the aching, melodic pulse of early Bowie and The Police. The ultra-fine grind of Stax/Volt. The libretto of Cohen and Waits. The insistent pulse of the Pixies. And the social acumen of Crooked Fingers. Oh, and toss in Confucius, Foucault, and Post-Colonial Studies for good measure (that's what happens when your lead singer is a Ph.D. student in Chinese History at Columbia). Maybe after that you could throw in some interest in evolutionary theory, Richard Lazarus, and object relations (that would be from the bassist's pursuit of an MA in Forensic Psychology). And let's not forget the near subliminal jeopardy that Ruben's drumming might land you in (that's sort of from studying at the Drummers Collective, but mostly the result of just being a bad, bad man).
Breaking onto the New York scene with their debut CD, My Dear Radium, the band is taut, but unrestrained. The romantically tinged opening guitar on "Marie Curie" gives way to a hook-laden melodic triumph that is carried throughout the album on songs like "Chemical Sue" and "The Pleasure of Sin Without Sin". Tunes like "Password" and "Patient Little Secret" are instantly memorable, yet never clichéd, with a sultry low-end tinge like early Led Zeppelin, but a mysterious modernity as compelling as Interpol.
Lyrically, My Dear Radium is a concept album steeped in break-up bitterness, attuned to the theme of chemistry and the various elements that make up our universe. But its distinctly intellectual approach and discreetly eerie elegance, carried out by Tom Sean's softly wailing vocals, never undermine the emotional intensity of heartache this overwhelmingly harsh and hauntingly beautiful.
A. Koledin
http://selloutmag.com
You're asking about The Black Spoons? How about the aching, melodic pulse of early Bowie and The Police. The ultra-fine grind of Stax/Volt. The libretto of Cohen and Waits. The insistent pulse of the Pixies. And the social acumen of Crooked Fingers. Oh, and toss in Confucius, Foucault, and Post-Colonial Studies for good measure (that's what happens when your lead singer is a Ph.D. student in Chinese History at Columbia). Maybe after that you could throw in some interest in evolutionary theory, Richard Lazarus, and object relations (that would be from the bassist's pursuit of an MA in Forensic Psychology). And let's not forget the near subliminal jeopardy that Ruben's drumming might land you in (that's sort of from studying at the Drummers Collective, but mostly the result of just being a bad, bad man).
My Dear Radium,The Black Spoons,The Orchard,Pop,Rock,Rock/Pop
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My Dear Radium
The Black Spoons Manufacturer: The Orchard ProductGroup: Music Binding: Audio CD ASIN: B00031TXIG Release Date: 2004-09-21 |
Tracks:
- Your Softest Leather
- Marie Curie
- Password
- Chemical Sue
- Like A Knife
- Aristotle
- Plans For Earth
- Patient Little Secret
- Never Ever
- The Pleasure of Sin without Sin
Customer Reviews:
"Thats Why My Love is Like a Knife...".......2005-04-18
intelligent and sexy.......2005-01-27
Hauntingly beautiful.......2005-01-25
Breaking onto the New York scene with their debut CD, My Dear Radium, the band is taut, but unrestrained. The romantically tinged opening guitar on "Marie Curie" gives way to a hook-laden melodic triumph that is carried throughout the album on songs like "Chemical Sue" and "The Pleasure of Sin Without Sin". Tunes like "Password" and "Patient Little Secret" are instantly memorable, yet never clichéd, with a sultry low-end tinge like early Led Zeppelin, but a mysterious modernity as compelling as Interpol.
Lyrically, My Dear Radium is a concept album steeped in break-up bitterness, attuned to the theme of chemistry and the various elements that make up our universe. But its distinctly intellectual approach and discreetly eerie elegance, carried out by Tom Sean's softly wailing vocals, never undermine the emotional intensity of heartache this overwhelmingly harsh and hauntingly beautiful.
A. Koledin
http://selloutmag.com
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