Sleater-Kinney - Dig Me Out
Probably the best two guitars and drums album. Sleater-Kinney deserves respect as a band which masters a certain set of possibilities. Each of the three plays a real part at all times, which is harder than it sounds. Bands are often tempted simply to “play at” the song, learn the chords, the basic rhythm, and apply some basic strummy noodly plucking or smacking, varying the dynamics along with the singer. Here Janet Weiss, Carrie Brownstein, and Corin Tucker instead develop a listenable piece of music for each instrument at every section of every song. As a result, you can hook your ears into all sorts of little places in the music, well after the words are memorized or ignored and you have developed a tolerance against the feeling of the swells of loud and soft.
The overwhelming density of information leaves me wondering, as the last track groans away, where the rest of the album went. Mania feels like it’s always changing, always new, but in fact it’s a black puddle of goo as thick as a car crash. If S-K gave us a little more river, the rock would be that much tougher to climb.
Maybe I should just listen to it again, though. It’s not that I’m used up. It’s like they turned on a faucet, and after I filled up a cup, a certain amount of water went down the drain before I could stick a new cup under.
1 year ago