Luna have been dubbed "the best band in the world that
no-one has ever heard of" by Rolling Stone. You're about to hear about them. No more exuses.
The band's latest release, The Days of Our Nights, almost didn't make it to
US shelves. Elektra dropped the band in May, weeks before the album's release
date. After a summer of label shopping, Luna signed with Jericho records to the relief of a great many stateside fans who dreaded having to spend $30 on the Beggars Banquet UK import.
With Days, Luna continue to create music that captures melancholic moods at their
most beautiful, and weave their songs with pain and nostalgia, lust and love. Dean
Wareham's witty lyrics are gorgeously backdropped by the music, which delves into string arrangements and vocal harmonies.
"Dear Diary," and "Superfreaky Memories," are two of the best tracks on
this album. The former is a lovely romp about Wareham's pursuit of the ever
elusive sexy woman. "Superfreaky Memories" conjures up the past and its effect
(or lack thereof) on the future.
While at first I thought this album was weaker than other Luna creations, it
grew on me and convinced me otherwise. The band pull out all the stops at the end, "Lunafying" Guns 'n
Roses' "Sweet Child O' Mine." And if that's not nostalgia, I don't know what
is.
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