Out Hud - Let Us Never Speak of It Again

Out Hud
Let Us Never Speak of It Again
Kranky Records
Grade: B+

This is not an easy or wise album to just skip around the tracks on as you will inevitably lose something to the overall draw. On this ten-track full-length – also available on double LP – the five-piece electronic-dance rock outfit Out Hud compile what is invariable a brilliant live show onto tape. Initially forming in 1996 out in California, the members of Out Hud have only released one other full-length in that time entitled Street Dad; though they have a host of 7”s, etc. This is partially due to Tyler Pop, Nic Offer and Justin Vandervoigen also rocking out in !!! This trio is joined by childhood friends Molly Schnick and Phyllis Forbes who most importantly lend their gorgeous vocals to the collective. Originally recorded in the Spring of 2003 and sufficiently molested together by Vandervoigen over the past year, it is clear that Out Hud are founded in early 80s New Wave but merge vast influences to create an unnervingly appeasing product. This is no doubt enhanced by a nearly constant bass-heavy rhythm and Schnick’s and Forbes’ vocals. After the brief intro track “This Just In,” comes one of the hottest tracks “It’s For You” where the ladies’ vocals sink in perfectly on the catchy chorus. Thumping heavy Jackson 5 bass underlies “One Life to Leave” and is the first instance that Out Hud sounds not just like an electronic ‘dance’ band, but also live within the indie eclectic world. After the average “Old Nude” comes an eight-minute instrumental, “The Song So Good They Named It Thrice,” that moves Out Hud probably furthest into techno. “How Long” has a similar feel as “One Life to Leave,” but with more ambience before Out Hud begin a four-song mostly instrumental close to the record – save for actually the finale “The Stoked American.” This includes the smoking eleven-plus-minute “Dear Mr. Bush, There Are Over 100 Words For Shit and Only 1 For Music” where sweet electronics clash and dance with Schnick’s cello. There should be little doubt that “Dear Mr. Bush…” will get some serious club attention. As Out Hud’s second full-length for the masses, they have provided a lot to sink your teeth in and stop complaining about lack of material.