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01) Beacon Street Union – My Love Is
02) Blue Orchids – Sun Connection
03) Cleaners From Venus – Summer in a Small Town
04) Way of the West – Feel the Steel
05) Happy Mondays – Stinkin’ Thinkin’
06) Bathroom Renovations – Intensely Henna’d
07) Bloodless Pharaohs – Bloodless Pharaoh
08) Joachim Witt – Kosmetik
09) The Godz – White Cat Heat
10) Al Klowowski & Pyrolator - What Made you so No Good?
11) The Turquoise Swimming Pools – Burst Balloons
12) Mark Lane – Sojourn
13) Los Inciados – No Es Navidad
14) Shiny Two Shiny – Wake
15) Kenneth Higney – Night Rider
16) Jim Sherpherd – Bingle Bangle
17) The Clean – Fish
18) Jazzataeers – Up To My Eyes


Taking a musical and lyrical nod or two from The Smiths, The Trash Can Sinatras capture mid 20’s directionless lethargy and musing romanticism quite well. I listened to it yesterday while getting drunk alone on Valentine’s and it was really hitting the spot. Opener, "Obscurity Knocks" was the single for the album (featured in the promo vids below)and is one of the more refulgent, poppier tracks on Cake. “The Best Man’s Fall” is an heartfelt monody that acknowledges that singular point in which you realize you’re not getting any younger (“I’m old / not wise / just worried”), and reminisces on happier days past while harboring apprehension for the future (“Good God, give me strength to face another lazy day of…”) not to mention longing for the greener grasses on the other side (“If I was a millionaire, I’d be a million miles from here”). “Thrupenny Tears” which has found a place on many a mix-tape of mine, is the Sinatras at their most rhapsodic and concise. Opening with scintillating acoustic guitar picking, the album’s third track is a brilliantly crafted and exquisitely lush pop song that hits all the right notes. Following track “Even the Odd” is another classic twee gem with a great guitar line and catchy rhythm. “Circling the Circumference” is one of the more upbeat songs on the album and has a soaring chorus with barely audible lyrics that don’t really matter because the music at the forefront is so good. 





“Black glasses, fancy trousers, and ambiguous provocations” are just a few components of Michel Polnareff’s flamboyant image, not to mention his muscular physique and adoration for tank tops (hey, we have something in common!) However, it was Polnareff’s elegance and sincerity, along with his endearing quasi-narcissism (a rare, almost contradictory quality) that made him unmatched by any of his peers as a pop star in his era. With these aforementioned qualities, combined with his impassioned voice and his competent musicianship and song-crafting abilities, he was destined for stardom. Although, as they say, the fall from the top is a long way down.

