Music to suck blood by
January 28th, 2008 by shemoteNote all the references to symbolic systems (college, campus, punctuation, etc. ) at the outset of this review.
January 28, 2008
Critics’ Choice
New CDs
By JON PARELES
VAMPIRE WEEKEND
“Vampire Weekend” (XL)
Outside of marching bands and glee clubs, hardly a group anywhere is as proudly collegiate as Vampire Weekend, the Brooklyn band of four Columbia graduates that releases its self-titled debut album this week. Vampire Weekend has songs about heartbreak at school (“Campus”) and about punctuation (“Oxford Comma”), and in its brisk, neatly constructed tunes it flaunts musical erudition, from Afropop guitars to mock-Baroque strings.
Vampire Weekend’s model, musical and otherwise, is Talking Heads, who picked up rhythms from all sorts of places and never pretended to be lower-class or unintelligent. Ezra Koenig, on guitar, sings in an unabashedly slender voice about the studious, the well traveled, the privileged and the preppy. “Walcott” urges, “Don’t you want to get out of Cape Cod?,” and it’s only one of the album’s two Cape Cod songs; the other, “Cape Cod Kwassa Kwassa” (named after a Congolese dance style), is about trying to seduce a sophomore girl on her Benetton linens.
The music keeps a light pop touch, setting up neat grooves that dip into bubble gum, new wave and Afro-Caribbean rhythms. Guitars riffle precise chords and lilt through arpeggios, keyboards go boop, and every flick of a drumbeat is in place. There are nimble touches everywhere: the hooting vocal harmonies in “One (Blake’s Got a New Face),” the bright six-beat syncopations in “Bryn,” the buildup to a full gallop — without speeding up — in “Mansard Roof.” The music is so perky that the band can breeze right through its more cryptic lyrics: “Eyes like a seagull/No Kansas-born beetle could ever come close to that free.” And the sheer cleverness of every track is endearing. But it’s also brittle; these songs could use just a little more heart. JON PARELES