That tune – and
its supporting video – has been widely shared on various social media platforms
in recent months. Yet, as good as it undoubtedly is, that specific track isn’t
really all that representative of the band, or indeed the rest of the material
found on its eclectic self-titled debut album.
If anything, Armchair Insomniacs
appeal more as an unlikely post-millennium throwback to the delights and glory
days of the Seventies yacht rock era. A feeling immediately heightened by the
immaculate production wizardry on offer right across the album’s nine-track,
40-minute duration. Something that results in a smooth space rock vibe, with
the most obvious local reference point from that bygone era being a band like
Golden Harvest, say.
All achieved with the fixtures and fittings of modern day
technology, which naturally helps to give the music a next level sheen well
beyond anything that was even possible back then.
It’s a little bit like
getting the best of both worlds; the past duly excavated, before being dressed
up and presented with a very contemporary spin.
Throw in a little bit of prog,
a few guitar solos, bountiful hooks, and song titles like 'Sun', 'Free Love', and 'Stoned' – the latter being a real
highlight – and it becomes almost impossible to argue that Armchair Insomniacs
are anything other than staunch students of pop music history with serious talent
to burn, man.
(An expanded/edited version of this review can also be found here at NZ Musician)
(An expanded/edited version of this review can also be found here at NZ Musician)
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