{grate 3.5} With a band name like What Made Milwaukee Famous, listeners
pretty damn well expect to hear 40 minutes of toe-tapping melodies and lyrical
goodness that keeps them salivating for more. But lo and behold, the
indie-pop band’s What Doesn’t Kill Us falls a bit short of a tasty helping of
musical genius, and is instead doused in sludgy tunes and country crooning.
The first track, “Blood, Sweat & Fears,” poorly
introduces the record. Michael Kincaid groans about a rehab stay, creepily
crying out, “I don’t know how I got into this mess/ I must have been pulled/ On
my hands and knees/ By my hair and teeth.”
But rather than inducing a chipper Amy Winehouse doo-wop
vibe, the constant droning of a moody riff and heavy synth leaves listeners
dazed and confused as to what they just heard.
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is another disappointingly ambitious song with whining drum and guitar
melodies, sounding annoyingly similar to the overplayed raucousness of the
emotionally drunk, eyeliner-wearing lads of Green Day.
Still, it wouldn’t be fair to diss the entire album without
giving praise to the mellifluous, Decemberists-esque sounds of “
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band trades in brassy hooks for more subtle acoustic strumming and tender piano
notes, thus making an impressive transformation that is sure to cheer up bummed
fans. “And the Grief Goes On …” is another song worthy of multiple listens with
its catchy, galloping pop beat in the breath of the Format.
That said, don’t be sad, friends. Take it from the band’s
album name and Kanye’s cheesy-but-ever-so-catchy cliché, What Doesn’t Kill Us
only makes What Made Milwaukee Famous stronger.