Fill Up the Room (KLP182)
After three years of relative silence, warped indie-pop collective Saturday Looks Good To Me return triumphantly with their fourth studio album, Fill Up The Room.
Following two critically acclaimed releases with Polyvinyl Records,
this marks the beginning of the band's work with K, and a
dramatic progression from their 60's tinged retro-pop sound to a more
textured, experimental and colorful breed
of pop music.
Songwriter, producer, guitarist and lead vocalist Fred Thomas (see also City Center) leads the
Saturdays through a shifting palette of sonic joys on "Fill Up The
Room", switching from the creaky doo-wop of opening track "Apple" to
Smiths-y dance floor jams like "Edison Girls" & "Money In The
Afterlife", stopping intermittently for flatout weird, but strangely
cohesive takes on the evolution of the pop song with the sprawling
drum-circle antics of "When I Lose My Eyes" or the creepy, loopy album
closer "Whitey Hands". Renowned for their production and arrangement,
SLGTM is true to form with these new developments, meshing soaring
string sections, harpsichords and interstellar fuzz guitar with found
sound samples and ghostly wordless vocal melodies. By the end, it's
clear that Fill Up The Room acts as a powerful song cycle,
repeating themes of love, death and redemption in a way free of teenage
existential crises, but leaning more towards feelings of unbearable,
unreasonable joy and the desire to celebrate all the misery and terror
of life as part of the wonder.
The band has spent the better part of the past six years constantly
recording and touring, amassing a loyal fan-base through a very personal
approach to performing. Apart from their official albums, Saturday
Looks Good To Me has released shopping carts full of limited releases
with microscopic indie labels, and delighted fans with regular tour-only
CD-Rs and LPs. The development towards the very personal and
near-religious sounds on Fill Up The Room can be tracked through these
obscure releases, and the record's delivery into the world serves as
both a bold statement from a band stepping away from what it was before
into something more deliberate and a heartfelt thanks to the die-hard
fans for sticking by through the strange changes. And as always, through
whatever changes and in whatever language available, Saturday Looks
Good To Me exists as a testament to the magic and limitless love that is
the pop song, and the endlessness therein.