Mr. North
Fear and Desire
Rock Ridge Music

Fear and Desire opens with an orchestral sob. The composition
is ethereal and tragic, conjuring up hopes of a rich and passionate
album. Sadly, that promise quickly melts away, revealing an indistinctive,
forgettable sound that is sure to open but never headline. The second
track ("Love is
.") abruptly rips you away from those
cushy seats at the symphony and forces you into a standing-room-only
venue with a really long bathroom line. The tracks to follow, while
masterfully produced (Steve Lyon of Depeche Mode and The Cure is at
the helm), lack creative substance and boast melodic progressions that
go nowhere--each one begins hopefully yet gets lost in the distortion.
The musical content feels familiar yet is missing the spark that needs
to set this band apart from their influences. Although Colin Smith is
vocally charismatic, his sound seems derivative. In "The Player,"
Smith channels the shouts of The Offsprings Dexter Holland, while
sounding scarily similar to Maynard James Keenan and Chris Cornell on
a number of other tracks.
Lyrically, the songs are jilted and self-reflective, positioning themselves
under the tree with a piece of fruit, wondering why love hurts so much,
yet feels so good. Lines like "Love, I'd die for it and I can't
sleep because of it/And I chase my life away for it and I damn and I
pray for it," help preserve the thematic continuity of the album's
title. Each track marches further forward in the love-bashing parade
with titles like "For the Cheater and the Cheated" and "So
Long Love," however, as the album concludes, the lyrics become
passive and frustrating. "My love is a roadblock, Smith sings,
and I need a way around." It's hard not to imagine the regular
at the bar who draws no conclusions and would rather talk than listen.
Although the album lacks distinguishable traits, the hard sound and
riffing guitars prove its performance appeal: however, while it would
be great in the front row, it's not enough to demand silence from the
passengers riding in your car.
--Katie Cleland