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FRANZ FERDINAND
Franz Ferdinand CD – Sony/ Domino
Simultaneously exploiting the booming scenes of arty post-punk
and dance rock, Franz Ferdinand is quite simply the right band
at the right time. This is reflected in the tidal wave of hype
that has ushered them into the U.S., as well as their recent
signing to Sony in a jaw-droppingly pricey deal. So, is this
all deserved? Most definitely. On their self-titled debut album
these Scots demonstrate an uncanny knack for writing pop songs
that actually deserve to be popular. Irresistibly scratchy guitars,
filthily discotastic bass lines, and perfect harmonies that
will claw their way into your memory for weeks (like it or not),
all add up to make some seriously addictive music. Their sharply
produced sound has raised some eyebrows for being too accessible
and all too prone to get NME tripping over their tongue
in praise and the majors digging into their pockets to compete
in a bidding war. But that’s nothing more than collateral
damage when delivering such a potent album. Alex Kapranos’
smart, sex-filled lyrics demand such an easily digestible sheen.
There will always be those sceptics that assume integrity and
pop are two spheres without a common ground, but for the believers
it doesn’t get much better than this. (Mike Tiernan)
www.franzferdinand.co.uk
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