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grown-up guys who definitely don't fit any lurid 'musician's lifestyle; This may dawn on you, as you jump feet first into 'Suddenly Summer', an anthemic, Ramoneish, Sheena-era jammer about
"The Summer we never met". Imagine Surfpunk Wally Cleaver w/a dab of Rollins and Joey Ramone, as this fist-waving buzz-out gets your attention, both feet jumping and head bopping from first
crunch to last.
A little about face, as a snappy build-upfanfare intros the surfpop heart of "Caroline", the singer begs and kicks ass at the same time, in a trademarked, simply hooked toon with tightly ominous ax overtones and rumbles, making you think they're gonna go heaaavvy all out psycho at any moment, but instead continue riffing away with American Pop-Cool.
Wisenheimer live is best represented by the Weezer meets Punk Del Shannon tinge of "Suede".Easily the best produced mix of the bunch, the song's drumming
clockworks and Conroy's most assertive/empassioned vocals 'Can['t get out of bed'/can't go drinkin any more'/gives the whole thing a nice rhythmic snap that reminds you these guys surely have their own
freak flag to fly, and its yours too.
For more info, or a copy of the forthcoming 'me myself n your mother' release, go to www.planetwisenheimer.com; they'll be playing their 'almost a home away from home/ TheBroadway Central Wednesday Night, Nov. 21st, for Wayne's Annual Turkey Bash, with The Unidentified, Amber Brown Vision and The Fourth..
And then there's JACK; You think you know 'New Music'? U don't know JACK!
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