Ahhh,
the warm, breezy, soft indie pop of The New Pornographers. Wait, hold
on a second. That bag is reserved for Stars and The Hidden Cameras. The
Pornos are known for their sugary sweet melodies and power pop punch.
But
Challengers seems to suggest the supergroup who started the trend
are tired of doing the same old thing. The problem is that I'm not so
sure the alternative is a step in the right direction. For one, Carl
Newman seems to have an almost palatable contempt for Neko Case, the
notch in the Pornos belt that would have made them superstars if she
had abandoned her own solo fame for the band. When she isn't taking an
all-too-rare lead, her vocals are often buried next to Kathryn
Calder's. And I'm sorry, but you just don't bury Case. Dan Bejar drops
in from whatever galaxy he's hanging around these days to provide the
record's best tracks, as usual. But it's just not enough to save
Challengers from feeling like the group's
Trompe Le Monde, a good
record with a bit too much tension and tightness. I feel a career's
worth of A.C. Newman records on the horizon.
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