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The Films
Oh, Scorpio
Review Date:
January 4th, 2010 |
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Reviewed By:
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Rating:
Not Yet Rated |
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"Number One" |
I’ll
face the firing squad on this one. I’m a nice guy. Sometimes too nice
of a guy. Where maybe if I grew a pair, I’d be happier. Maybe I could
divert inevitable disaster earlier by being an asshole. But I just
can’t do it. It’s almost never worth it. Someone once said you could
spit in my fathers face and he’d still smile at you. I don’t know if
that's true about him, and I don’t know if that's true about me,
either. But I do know this. If you are an asshole, or wish you could
be an asshole to the world...you’ll dig The Films album, Oh, Scorpio.
It’s got that similar pop-country twang to it kind of like Motel Motel
and Harlem Shakes. It’s also produced by Butch Walker, which already
puts a nice “pop” stamp on it even if I believe his track record has
been spotty lately. The record opens with lyrics like these throughout
the track “Completely Replaceable”:
“If you have a heart, I’m gonna break it. When I see what I want. I
take it. I told you to stay away but you never do what you’re told.
Don’t you understand I’m not coming back? Just like we start we began
we all fade to black.”
Ok, maybe that wasn't the best example of how scathing and unemotional
the lyrics can be. I'll keep it secret and exciting for you if you end
up listening to the whole album.
Oh, Scorpio features one of my favorite songs of the year hands
down. Which is...“Number One”! So damn good. If you’re in pain or
angry, spin it. The Films lyrics are clever, interesting, fun,
and...mean. They only get more coarse as the record spins on. This
album is just like that asshole guy all the ladies hate, but keep
coming back for more. You don’t know why you do, but you do.
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