
Listen to Now is The Winter of Our Discotheque here
Theirs is a combination of tinkling piano lines and raw edged rhythm guitars, wonderfully and deliberately off-kilter riffs and danceable backbeats coupled with some of the best kitchen sink social commentary since Jarvis Cocker first sashayed into view. It’s brilliant.
I previously identified a certain Morrissey vibe to the vocal delivery and lyrics but thankfully the former stays on the right side of whining and the latter are too punchy to compare with his inert feyness. That said the songs will certain appeal to fans of that music era, ‘iSpy’ in particular, which would have been an instant chart botherer in 1984 and deserves to be today.
It’s always a worry when a band put out a wonderful debut single that they may have put all their eggs in one basket and will have problems following up on the benchmark that they have set for themselves. Well, Now Is The Winter of Our Discotheque dispels any suggestions of one trick pony’s and shows that The Rosenberg Appeal are more than up to the task at hand, especially if the task is to inject fun and fluency, elegance and eloquence into a stale music scene.
