




Violent Soho, Violent Soho


“Jesus Stole My Girlfriend” is the single, rising to No. 27 on the Billboard alternative charts, and that title is a good indication of the wink-wink attempt at subversion a la Sonic Youth that is partially derailed by a mosh-pit-induced-brain-injury level of stupefaction. Still, this kind of musical energy might be able to bring moshing back. From Australia, are they? Is this the 2010 Silverchair? They’re literally wearing their flannel on their sleeves, but at least it’s refreshing to hear a band that didn’t record their album on a MacBook. (Ecstatic Peace/Universal)
Ted Leo & The Pharmacists, The Brutalist Bricks


Perhaps the song “Ativan Eyes,” in reference to anti-anxiety medication, holds a clue to this music’s confidence and effortless; it’s almost too effortlessness. Those of us who don’t like things such as too-flawless or perfect music like to savor the clouds in the coffee. A musical remedy for anxiety could also cause the same condition by its very brashness. Ted Leo’s high-drama tone of voice could fit in the New Romantics movement of the ’80s; there’s a kind of classicism, a high formalism that has made him an indie-rock statesman and also spokesperson, but not a voice that can be probed very deeply. Pharmacist, prescribe thyself. (Matador)