Rising from the ashes of post-punk bands WALL and Beverly, Public Practice (Drew Citron – synths, bass, vocals, Vince McClelland – guitars, Scott Rosenthal – drums and programming, Sam York – vocals) have brought us a sharp EP – Distance Is a Mirror – in these weird times where truth and perception are openly warped by media, politicians, news pundits, the guy on the street corner, your drunk uncle, and everyone else it seems.
“Fate / Glory” starts out with jagged guitar and cocksure bass before York’s sultry, assured (and playfully weary, it seems) vocals saunter into the room. “Lies make lovers of us all,” she states. She’s right. Once we accept a lie, we’re all in bed together with it. I love the way the song ramps up in speed in the last third.
“Bad Girl(s)” is the band’s anthem / middle finger to misogynists. “I won’t play your game, I don’t need your shame,” she yells as McClelland pounds his guitar and Rosenthal taps out a near Morse code message on his hi-hat. McClelland’s guitar opening of “Foundation” reminds me of an anime theme song I can’t place. Citron’s bass on it reminds me of a Talking Heads riff I can’t place either. You can practically see York owning a stage as she struts across it to Rosenthal’s snappy beats on it. The crumbling house referred to in the track could be a metaphor for the country as a whole to a relationship from York’s past.
“Into the Ring” has another great groove that goes from stand-offish to a full sexy embrace when it kicks into gear. York sings about a sexy dalliance that resembles a battle she’s not sure she’s ready for. “We entered this fight, thinking we knew who was going to win,” she says, possibly also referring to the last presidential election. “No, you can’t it back now,” she repeats at one point, again obscuring the secret meaning of her lyrics.
I was crushed when WALL broke up before their first full album was released, but this EP is a great follow-up to that record.
Keep your mind open.
