Danceable beats and anthemic choruses make The Maccabees fantastic indie nightclub fodder; however there just isnt the spark there to make you want more. There are a couple of thunderous tracks in the form of Precious Time and About your dress which leave you unable to control the nodding of your head and tapping of your foot. You want to sing along; if only it was possible to understand what he was singing about, the vocals swallowed up by the rhythm section. The Rescue Rooms was a good venue for a band like this. Up close, sweaty and a bar that sells cans of Red Stripe; the sorts of things that are the bread and butter of British indie culture.
They clearly have a sound of their own but each song appears to follow a similar formula and that gives a very homogeneous feeling to the whole thing. After the first 3 or 4 songs of the set you begin to wonder what else they can pull out of the bag. It sounds strange, I really want to like this band but there is something in the way and no matter how hard I think I cant put my finger on it. All the right ingredients are there however they just dont gel.
There is a new fashion emerging, a kind of indie snobbery if you like. Everyone wants to be the first to discover the newest band on the block. To be able to drop a band name in a conversation that you know no one else will have heard of. Im not sure if this is the product of the explosion of new bands in the UK or if the indie scene is a victim of its own success. With so much music on the shelves its a dog eat dog world and The Maccabees dont have the edge needed to break into the mainstream, but maybe its not cool to be mainstream anymore.
An all encompassing tour awaits these lads from Brighton including several dates supporting Bloc Party in the states. Their own biography admits that their sound is quintessentially English, Americans love the English accent although this by no means assures them of a warm welcome.
FUTURE GIGS
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