Universally-
acclaimed northwest rockers Sleater-Kinney put down their guitars a decade ago to take up
other challenges, but returned this week with an unexpected,
triumphant new album. I always had a hard time with their music-- I'm lame of course, and most of their catalog is screechy, bombastic, and unruly. Signs of passion, natch, but challenging to listen to. I liked them on principle: after plowing through three long encores at a show I attended in Seattle, they came back onstage a fourth time to thundering applause and admitted sheepishly that they had actually run out of songs to play, but thank you everyone so much for coming.
This new album has the same unmistakable sonic signature, but crucially, some small production changes render the guitars less piercing and the vocals more intelligible, and as a result their gifts are suddenly more accessible to me. This is the tuneful title track.
"It's not the weather, it's the people we love."