Japandroids: Celebration Rock
Japandroids
Celebration Rock
(Polyvinyl Record Co.)
Celebration Rock kicks off and closes with the sound of fireworks. At eight songs and around 35 minutes, this celebration doesnât last long, but itâs a hell of a ride. Japandroids put the pedal down and never let up, aiming straight for the heroic heart of pure rock ânâ roll.
This is an album of power chords, pummeling drums, impassioned vocals and nothing else. If youâre looking for subtlety, there are any number of clever indie bands who make their living dispensing it. Japandroids want to ask the big questions like âDo we have anything to live for?â from the album opener, âThe Nights of Wine and Roses.â They want to provide you with fist-pumping inspiration, instructing you to âTell âem all to go to hell,â in the non-stop climax that is âThe House That Heaven Built.â This is willfully naive, painfully sincere music and if youâre not in the mood to be roused like rabble, Celebration Rock is not for you.
It would be a shame, however, to let cynicism prevent you from enjoying this fresh blast of distortion and melody from Vancouver, British Columbia. It has roots in classic rock, copping snippets of Tom Pettyâs âAmerican Girlâ in âEvilâs Sway,â and Peter Gabrielâs âSolsbury Hillâ in âFireâs Highway.â But musically, it owes more to The Buzzcocks than The Boss.
Underneath all the power chords and clatter is a batch of really good songs that could just as easily be strummed on an acoustic guitar. In fact, the only thing holding Japandroids back at this point are their own, self-imposed limitations. Singer/guitarist Brian King and drummer David Prowse cover a lot of sonic ground. But you canât help missing the added punch and low rumble a bass player would bring.
âHitchhike to hell and back/Riding the wind/Waiting for a generationâs bonfire to begin,â King sings in âAdrenaline Nightshift.â Whether Japandroids can speak for a generation remains to be seen. But they need not be so modest. If itâs a bonfire you want, you got it.