\u00a0 <\/span>Instead, they feel like what would have been a natural progression for the folk bands of the ’60s and ’70s if such effects had been more widely used and respected. Some may argue that no folk-rock band of old would touch a modern synth with a ten-foot pole, but what truly is more off-the-beaten-path than the ability to distort your voice to reflect the cacophony of your own feelings?<\/p>\nThe only time this strategy loses effectiveness is on \u201cShe Was a Friend of Mine,\u201d a true folk lament about the death of a fringes-of-society person in Pline\u2019s life. Pline\u2019s voice is strong enough to stand alone, here or otherwise, and in such an otherwise stripped-down arrangement, the electronic aspects end up being a distraction.<\/p>\n
\u201cCrying in the Sun\u201d brings the album back to full force, not only because of yet another crystal-ball lyric (\u201cmask upon my face and eyes\/algae blooms and fish rots seaside\u201d), but because of utter atmosphere. The sun has always been its own character in folk and rock as much as \u201cthis town\u201d is to pop-punk. This song posits it as some last bastion of the softest and gentlest aspect of society, a final pat on the cheek as Pline asks \u201cWill I ever leave this place\/or will I always be crying in the sun?\u201d<\/p>\n
Take it, at least for now, as less of a depressing mandate and more like a piece of advice: go outside, feel the sun on your face. Just stay in your own backyard.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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