Since the Soviet Union went mental, shat its pants and staggered off into the forest the world has been sadly bereft of another Superpower. Not to diss the USA – they do a fine job Superpowerin’ – but the international community is screaming out for a bloc that represents scrappy, imperfect/perfect pop. One that has Brendan Huntley rockin’ the United Nations General Assembly with those funky interpreter headphones. The Boomgates / Super Wild Horses axis is that Superpower.
Some compared the sound of SWH’s debut album Fifteen with that of the Breeders. I couldn’t hear it. On ‘Black Book’ I can. When the girls coo, “You’re the monkey in the tree” it gets real Deal sisters. While it was part of their live set for a while it’s rad to finally hear the song blasting from computer speakers, no matter how shit said speakers may be.
Boomgates’ ‘Everything’ is a departure from the sweet pop of their first seven inch. Here they take on darker, jammier tones. Even a touch of psych! Steph and Brendan sing, “I feel like dying old but I feel like driving home.” What is this, the Velvet Underground? But next it’s about dishes piling up in the sink. World order restored.








