John Ralston
Sorry Vampire
Label: Vagrant
The twelve songs here are relatively interchangeable: a couple of blips of noise followed by a few guitar chords that merge into an ambling, drum-machine-driven melody. Ralston adds some Pet Sounds harmonies on “Ghetto Tested” and “When I Was a Bandage,” but these moments of inspiration rise and fall back into the relentless acoustic tide. His delivery is catchy, yet the words float into the great forever seconds after they leave the speakers. The cleverness of “When I Was a Bandage” and “I Guess I Wasted My Summer Now” ends with the titles.
Ralston exhibits a lot of charisma throughout the record, but he’s working in a pretty crowded field. Sorry Vampire does nothing to offend, but Ralston’s muted take on electronic indie-pop fails to make a definitive statement.
***
Band: http://www.john-ralston.com
Label: http://www.vagrant.com
Audio: http://www.john-ralston.com/media.php
9 Responses
| elielieli |
What a lazy comment. Your ad hominem opening couldn't be less revealing about the critic or review. |
| WAslgn |
I did. The review is way off the mark. |
| WAslgn |
But your comment couldn't be more original, elielieli. Nice work! |
| Stewie |
WAslgn, what did you like about the record? |
| WAslgn |
Sorry Vampire is simply brilliant. I got the record when it first came out and haven't been able to stop listening to it. I listen to the new Band of Horses, Pinback or sometimes Spoon albums for a break, but I keep coming back to Sorry Vampire. Again and again. It really is unlike any record I've ever heard. It's just a musically mind blowing album. |
| Jonathan Wilkins |
But what did you LIKE about it? |
| Jonathan Wilkins |
Seriously though, that opening paragraph sounds like you're speaking from experience... as if Ralston actually slept on your couch, stole your girlfreind (HAHAHAHAHA), and lit a cigarette by setting your Dungeon Master (vintage '80s and dogeared at Chapter 9: Sexy Dark Elves) book on fire. What I read into your review is the following... "John Ralston looks a certain way, so F*CK HIM!" Review the music, not your perception of the artist. And stop dropping "Pet Sounds" into a review just because you hear a (GASP!) layered vocal harmony or (OHHHH!) glockenspiel... you obviously don't get paid by the word. |
| don'tcallmebetty |
they aren't pet sound hamonies you *******, they are beach boys harmonies |

John Ralston »









What a lazy review. Your ad hominem opening couldn't be less revealing about the artist or record.
But it's reveals a lot about you, Mike. What a looser.
Next time, try listening to a record more than once.