{"id":4973,"date":"2019-04-16T05:00:51","date_gmt":"2019-04-16T05:00:51","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/rpmonline.co.uk\/?p=4973"},"modified":"2019-04-15T17:39:24","modified_gmt":"2019-04-15T17:39:24","slug":"pup-morbid-stuff-rise-records","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/rpmonline.co.uk\/?p=4973","title":{"rendered":"Pup – Morbid Stuff (Rise Records)"},"content":{"rendered":"

\"\"<\/a>Another new album from Pup and another new album that’s\u00a0a must-have. Canadian punks Pup have been causing a stir for the best part of a decade now and this is album\u00a0number three.\u00a0 Not too shabby on the recording front to be fair.<\/p>\n

A wall of pop-sensible\u00a0punk rock with lyrics out of the teenage bedroom scrapbook raging against growing up its the modern progression of kids who grew up listening to Green Day and Weezer.\u00a0 The songs have an edge of the underground but I don’t know how long they’ll be able to hang out with the cool kids in the underbelly of entertainment\u00a0because this is going to push these cats overground (I’m confident of that). I haven’t got a clue what they’re going to shout and scream about then. Whatever it might be I’m sure it’ll sound great as this does.<\/p>\n

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The title track is an excellent warmer upper with a smattering of angst profanities about not fitting in and being bored and a tad pissed off. It’s catchy and pissed off all at the same time – you get some lush gang vocals on ‘Free At Last’ and the chance to thrash around a bit as the song soars towards its abrupt ending.\u00a0 ‘See You At Your Funeral’ sounds like its Weezer meets My Chemical Romance and downs a vat of beer at the frat house then\u00a0fucks off to act the nuisance\u00a0and I like that – a lot.<\/p>\n

‘Scorpion Hill’ begins with some piano and guitar all melancholy and a cotton picking cats choir before the inevitable take off. for a five minute song, you sort of knew it was coming but when it arrives it’s decent and that’s\u00a0all you can ask for as it meanders its corse to the end. Are you real or Fake’ is the question they ask on ‘Bloody Mary, Kate And Ashley’ a real high point of the record with great vocals from all the gang as the noise builds. ‘Sibling Rivalry’ is a wall of noise on the intro but you’re almost lulled into a false sense of security as we reach the chorus and again you can’t help but move to the rhythm.<\/p>\n

‘Full Blown Meltdown’ is just that, They knock\u00a0out a perfectly acceptable slice of raging punk rock with everything turned up to 11 and sounding like a Bronx\u00a0song (but they’re not Bronx\u00a0I know but this is in that universe and that’s always a cool place to be).\u00a0 With only a couple of tracks left I felt the record flew by only noticing where I was because I had\u00a0to flip the record over which is a compliment that this almost forty-minute album has flown by. Ending the record with ‘City’ their most diverse song to date with its melancholy\u00a0first half then a feedback-laden\u00a0middle while the bass turns up the noise before everything\u00a0distorts and kicks the jams right out and fucking with the sound engineers headphones the band sign off in style and I can declare\u00a0that indeed ‘Morbid Stuff’ is a roaring success make the most of this band because before long there will be an avalanche of fans demanding their attention\u00a0and on the strength of this new record it will be thoroughly\u00a0deserved.<\/p>\n

Buy Morbid Stuff Here<\/a><\/p>\n

Author: Dom Daley<\/p>\n