OnElastica (DGC), three London women conspire with a maledrummer to recreate an avant-pop style so ancient that teenyboppersin that trend-ridden city aren't aware it ever existed. That'sright, folks, ride our time machine all the way back to--gasp!--1978.Tightly wound postpunk songsmiths like the Buzzcocks Wire andare all the rage, while similarly configured girl bands like theSlits can barely strum their instruments. Elastica put it together.Unfailingly fast, catchy, and saucy, they aren't virtuosos, butthey sure can wind it tight. Not only that, they're easier to takethan its models--because even if those models are history, theirinnovations are now part of everyone's language. Fronting the Go-Betweens with Robert Forster, Australian-borncitizen of the world Grant McLennan was the facile one in a bandthat evolved into a song-lovers' religion--and also into a realband, which is why the tunefulness of his first three solo albumscouldn't conceal their lack of tension. But onHorsebreaker Star(Beggars Banquet), the tunes simply take over. The 19 tracks (theU.K. version is a double CD with 24) vindicate the long discreditedL.A. singer-songwriter leader-with-backup aesthetic. The songs rollout so effortlessly that you end up more taken with McLennan'saccrued eloquence than with its felt, pithy, inexorably melodiccomponents. OnAbove and Below (Epicure), New York percussionist LeonParker applies deceptively simple polyrhythms to a fetching batchof original tunes, cut for context with well-chosen Monk andEllington chestnuts. Call it jazz from a worldbeat perspective.Hard to resist. Playboy, Feb. 1995
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