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stellastarr*
stellastarr* (PBS Records)
By Matt Friedlander

Not many artists have created a flawless album, on that can play from begining to end without losing hold over a pair of ears. While most New York City bands have recently focused on keeping individual songs as grabbing as possible, the LPs they've released have yet to achieve that play-on-repeat perfection. However, stellastarr* has come closer than any of their Big Apple chums yet.


Released in October, stellastarr*'s eponymous debut album is a breath of refreshing air for a scene mostly influenced by of all things New York. Although labelmates of The Strokes, stellastarr* come from an altogether different timbre. You'll hear Talking Hears, you'll hear Cure, and you'll hear Pixies (female basist included!), but only the best elements those bands have to offer. What results boils down to all-together-now pop anthems and the most driving rock you will hear this year.

The album opens with debut single 'In The Walls,' a shadowy number featuring a magnetic, delay-driven riff courtesy of guitarist Michael Jurin. UK single 'Jenny' follows, an angsty number about that girl we've all known yet wish we hadn't. 'A Million Reasons' features a thundering drum intro by Arthur Kremer, and crowd-pleaser 'My Coco' sounds better than ever. But the true zest of the band resides in the vocal pairing of Shawn Christensen and bassist Amanda Tannen, a spicey-sweet resonance that follows you through hectic Manhattan nights. The band also proves they can hold their own songwriting-wise throughout the first 70% of the record (consider the one-two punch of the epic 'Moongirl' and the explsive 'Somewhere Across Forever').

Then 'Homeland' rears its superfluous head. Christensen goes from 'Forever,' a hopeful talke of breaking through horizions, to waxing poetic about a swimming pool (no, really). The mandatory love ballad 'Untitled' follows the patio pop, and well intentioned blandness takes over. While gorgeous on its own, cliche keyboards and a departure from the M.O. paint 'Untitled' as an unneccessary addition. It's a shame, because if the momentum had been sustained all the way to the adrenaline-wild crescendo of 'Pulp Song,' stellastarr* would have been a critic-silencing classic. And why was EP closer 'School Ya' stricken from the record?

Nonetheless, what we have in stellastarr* is an ambitious benchmark against which all bands- New York or not- should be measured.