The strain of trying so hard isn’t evident in those songs as they are with songs like “Make Light” or “Folds in Your Hands.” Instead, these songs are allowed to breathe and take shape. What makes songs like “Moth’s Wings,” “The Reeling” and “Sleepyhead” so damn successful is that they come with a looser, more relaxed approach. Enthusiastic, though less frenetic than other songs, “The Reeling” makes the best use of Passion Pit’s signature use of tumbling into each other melodies. “The Reeling” similarly treads those territories, aping OMD instead of Psychedelic Furs. The song ebbs and flows to soaring synths and like M83’s Saturdays=Youth, mines the very best of ’80s new romanticism. “Moth’s Wings” is swooningly romantic with dramatic Psychedelic Furs-style keyboards and makes for a perfect first kiss soundtrack (see also: “Eyes As Candles”). The closest to “Sleepyhead” heights comes in “Moth’s Wings” and “The Reeling.” Coming back to back, these songs are breezy and beautiful testaments to Passion Pit’s promise and talent. This full-bodied investment in the music is evident in every song, as each member holds nothing back each song coming at you with the fullest force possible. Angelekos is jovial and nearly breathless in the chorus, throwing his all into the song.
Better is “Little Secrets” which utilizes a kids’ choir to giddy effect. Album opener “Make Light” kicks things off with crashes of synths and Angelekos’ Jeremy Enigk-on-helium voice squeals lyrics like “ So I try, and I scream and I beg and I sigh/ just to prove that I’m alive.” These lyrics tread the line of Panic! At the Disco-style emo and it’s part of the reason why “Make Light” just misses the mark. “Sleepyhead” is the only holdover from Chunk of Change, the rest of the album expanding on what “Sleepyhead” promised, and while it doesn’t quite reach the same heights, Manners spins off one infectious tune after another. The thing about Manners is that it’s an album that lives in the shadow of a too-perfect single.
It’s not hard to see why “Sleepyhead” caught the ears of so many hungry music bloggers: it’s infectious, blissfully melodic and perfectly brash. A dizzying spectacle of a single with sped-up soul samples and hooky falsettos, a cross of Animal Collective’s “Summertime Clothes” and MGMT’s “Kids,” “Sleepyhead” makes reappearance on Manners and is easily the best song on the album.
When Chunk of Change was released last summer, “Sleepyhead” single-handedly propelled the EP to buzz worthy status. While Chunk of Change was essentially a one-man-band operation, the Passion Pit on Manners is a full-blown band, a band riding a wave of Internet-induced hype. Manners comes on the heels of the much blogged about Chunk of Change EP, with the cute story of being a gift for lead Pit, Michael Angelakos’ girlfriend. Yet like MGMT (whom they are oft compared to), Passion Pit manages to make these characteristics work in their favor.
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No, Passion Pit comes at you with full force: keyboards blazing and multi-tracked falsettos subtlety is not the name of the game here. Passion Pit doesn’t have the effortless affectation that bands like Hot Chip (nerd chic), Justice (French!) or Junior Boys (electro permafrost) have that allow them to create dance music with a twinge of irony and still make it, for lack of a better word, cool. One of the nagging feelings about Boston’s Passion Pit is that they sound dangerously close to being an emo band that picked up a Daft Punk record instead of Sunny Day Real Estate. With Hot Chip, Justice and MGMT dominating indie playlists, it would appear that all the skinny boys are putting down their acoustic guitars in favor of synthesizers (Trend alert!). Last edited by orangecakez 03-30-2012 at 12:47 PM.Dance music is the new indie rock. You can sort of hear that part throughout the entire song in the background while the lead vocalist is singing the verses. Of your eyes but go in disguise like a sleepyhead, sleepyheadĪnd then also at the very end just before the song is about to end, I don't know if those are the same lyrics are the intro but I'd like those too. My beard grew down to the floor and out through the doors
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They crowd your bedroom like some thoughts wearing thinĪgainst the walls against your rules against your skin With all their lions and all their might and all their thirst They couldn't think of something to say the day you burst You were one inch from the edge of this bed Like stars burning holes right through the darkįlicking fire like saltwater into my eyes
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