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Charles Hardin Hussalonia
This time around, adopting Buddy Holly's given first and middle names, Mank has taken the Hussalonia concept to extraordinary heights, one brilliant idea at a time. It helps to search for the "hidden" meanings in Mank's work, or at least what you would consider those meanings to be. Mank is a master at stitching together puzzles and practically begging you to solve them. Take the first track, which in true Holly fashion he has called "That'll Be the Day," a machine-age stomping 26 seconds worth of industrial marching music that seems to posit that, had Holly lived, he sure wouldn't be munching on crunchy guitars and robot-powered percussion, for whatever that's worth. And then, Mank spins a Holly-like, right down to the chunka-chunka rhythm, love song for the brokenhearted, "Why Can't Pop Songs Be More Sympathetic," which quickly turns on its head with these pithy lyrics: "If ever again I want to get sentimental/These stupid songs are detrimental/Every time I think that love's a curse/I hear these songs and I feel worse." Tough love is so, well, tough.
The decidedly, un-Holly-like "Pop Songs Will Repeat," a rocking grungefest with crunchy guitars, comes next, and from here on out, the album gets progressively less Hollyish, or at least that appears to be the case. The cha-cha-cha of "Yeah, But It's Fine" gives way to the heavy rock blues of "Inadvertent Wishes"; the spacey, slow rock of "Souvenir," and "What Am I Without You?" The latter song, with its vibe accents, draws back to Holly for a bit of a 360-degree turn to the bespectacled one's sound. Mank again works his answering machine in the bizarre "My Heart is Stuck On You," a close cousin to the Hussalonia Robot Singers' "The Questioning Machine," only there are no questions asked here, and there is no robot... just a guy's emotional plea for a girl who will understand him. His heart's stuck on her, but she's not around... at least not just yet. I must admit, I'm stuck on the Hussalonia sound. Jesse Mank is proving to be one of the most talented, risk-taking, ostensibly low-fi singer-songwriters around. He's certainly not afraid to reinvent himself each and every time out. More, please. Alan Haber
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