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The whole affair is as ludicrous and tiresome as a farcical soap opera story line. Whether or not guitar music has the ability to leap fresh-faced out of a canal after being shot multiple times with a bunch of daffodils is not really the point up for debate here. It seems highly likely that a few people are waiting slyly in the sidelines too, ready to stick out an overly critical foot and trip it right up. Like oft-namechecked live legends The Libertines and The Clash , the Palmas seem to grasp the power that a memorable melody can hold.
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More recently, however, other areas of the press seem to have mounted a challenge to the NME's supremacy in the area of pretending things are happening that patently aren't. The latter remark comes in a review of Palma Violets, the London quartet whose lot it is to be this year's Anointed Saviours of Indie. A grand total of 16 months after they formed, their debut album arrives freighted with media anticipation. You can see why the press has latched on to them.
They're young, they talk a good fight in interviews, there's an intriguing on-stage chemistry between frontmen Chilli Jesson and Sam Fryer , and they had a strong debut single in last year's Best of Friends : three and a half minutes of clangorous guitars and bellowed vocals. It perhaps sounded more like the kind of decent indie track that used to fetch up at No 13 in John Peel's Festive 50 than the Best Song Of , as it was garlanded by NME, but you couldn't deny the walloping power of its chorus.
It would be lovely to report that meets the expectations that have been heaped upon it. The charts could probably use an exciting new guitar band: it's not as if the current dominant forces — post-Guetta rave-pop and earnest acoustic whimsy — are the most bewitching developments in musical history, and there are impressive things about Palma Violets, not least the appealingly rackety sound they've settled on. Drowning in reverb, the trebly guitars, reedy 60s garage-rock organ and clattering drums seem to teeter perpetually on the verge of collapse, a sensation amplified by Pulp bassist Steve Mackey's production, which smothers each song in distortion of varying degrees of severity: from a light sprinkling of period fuzz on the 50s-influenced Three Stars, to Rattlesnake Highway, which sounds like it has been dipped in a corrosive substance.