{"id":37813,"date":"2004-01-09T00:00:00","date_gmt":"2004-01-09T00:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/reviews\/yours-mine-ours\/"},"modified":"2004-01-09T00:00:00","modified_gmt":"2004-01-09T00:00:00","slug":"yours-mine-ours","status":"publish","type":"review","link":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/reviews\/yours-mine-ours\/","title":{"rendered":"Yours, Mine &#038; Ours"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Now here&#8217;s a band that lends itself to metaphor.<\/p>\n<p>With taffy melodies that stretch and twist, the Pernice Brothers<br \/>\nlay dreamy guitar licks over a steady backbeat as Joe Pernice&#8217;s<br \/>\nbreathy tenor leads the way, a lighthouse beacon cutting through a<br \/>\nthick fog.<\/p>\n<p>Or did I mean similie? Listening to this band is like listening<br \/>\nto the Jayhawks on an acid bender, to The Band through a spinning<br \/>\nkaleidoscope, or to the bastard child of the Byrds and Roger Waters<br \/>\nexorcising his every romantic demon.<\/p>\n<p>Psychedelic Americana? Spaced-out jangle-pop? Yup, that too.<\/p>\n<p>Pernice Brothers is primarily a vehicle for singer-songwriter<br \/>\nJoe Pernice&#8217;s lush, intriguing compositions. However, the band &#8212;<br \/>\nbrother Bob Pernice (guitar), Peyton Pinkerton (guitar), Thom<br \/>\nMonahan (bass\/production), Laura Stein (keyboards) and Mike<br \/>\nBelitsky (drums) &#8211; is a large, tight unit, giving the group, at<br \/>\nleast in the sense of their creative architecture, somewhat of a<br \/>\nCounting Crows vibe.<\/p>\n<p>As for the music, it&#8217;s pretty cool stuff, once you adapt to this<br \/>\nband&#8217;s distinctive approach. Despite the strong backbeats of tracks<br \/>\nlike &#8220;The Weakest Shade Of Blue,&#8221; &#8220;Water Ban&#8221; and &#8220;Sometimes I<br \/>\nRemember,&#8221; there are virtually no hard edges here; it&#8217;s all soft<br \/>\ncurves and supple melodies. The heavier tracks feature eloquent<br \/>\nguitar lines over a thumping rhythm section, yet still manage to<br \/>\ncome off ethereal and haunting (I keep thinking Cowboy Junkies, but<br \/>\nthe Pernice Brothers somehow turn the trick of being almost as<br \/>\npretty, yet considerably heavier).<\/p>\n<p>The lyrics are impressionistic poetry (&#8220;So familiar that it<br \/>\nfeels too strange, give a name to this terrifying change&#8221;) that&#8217;s<br \/>\ntypically introverted and serious (&#8220;\u2026so close, you sleep \/<br \/>\nAnd I don&#8217;t always mind the quiet that it brings&#8221;), but<br \/>\noccasionally adds in a dash of irony (&#8220;I&#8217;ll save you from the<br \/>\ndreamy life&#8221;\u2026not). There&#8217;s an edge of despair to songs like<br \/>\n&#8220;Baby In Two&#8221; and &#8220;How To Live Alone&#8221; (not to mention anger in the<br \/>\nclosing &#8220;Number Two,&#8221; in which Joe calls his ex a &#8220;life-sucking<br \/>\npower monger&#8221;\u2026tell us how you *really* feel), but the<br \/>\nbrightness of the melodies inevitably counterbalances Pernice&#8217;s<br \/>\ndarker obsessions.<\/p>\n<p>If there&#8217;s a flaw here, it&#8217;s the distance between band and<br \/>\naudience that&#8217;s sometimes created by the somewhat gauzy production.<br \/>\nThat adds to the dreaminess of memorable tracks like &#8220;Blinded By<br \/>\nThe Stars,&#8221; to be sure, but I guess I&#8217;m one of those<br \/>\near-candy-addicted listeners who prefers a punchier, more<br \/>\nthree-dimensional sound. Admittedly, this is a matter of taste.<\/p>\n<p>This is a unique and rewarding album that should appeal to<br \/>\nanyone who enjoys jangly rock with a distinctive point of view. As<br \/>\ndistant as the Pernice Brothers are musically from the acerbic<br \/>\nguitar-pop of bands like Fountains of Wayne, they share a certain<br \/>\naesthetic &#8212; a belief that rock and roll can be used as a vehicle<br \/>\nto express serious ideas and convey real, complicated emotions.<\/p>\n<p>\n<i>Yours, Mine &#038; Ours<\/i> is well worth giving a spin, a<br \/>\nlanguid yet intense dreamscape that will cling to your imagination<br \/>\nfor hours after the music fades.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":12,"featured_media":26571,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"_acf_changed":false,"footnotes":""},"artist":[7575],"rating":[5613],"class_list":["post-37813","review","type-review","status-publish","has-post-thumbnail","artist-the-pernice-brothers","rating-rating-a-minus"],"acf":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/review\/37813","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/review"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/review"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/12"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=37813"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/review\/37813\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/26571"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=37813"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"artist","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/artist?post=37813"},{"taxonomy":"rating","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/rating?post=37813"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}