Somehow the Cardiacs have made a long career out of being
‘obscure’. They sold a few records, opened for Blur, have a
great web-site (http://www.cardiacs.com), and are on their
eleventh album, yet after hearing great things about them
through a friend of mine in England, I spent five years
looking for them. Being a California resident, I was finally
lucky enough to get ahold of the “Sampler" cd. It’s sad that
a band as incredibly talented as the Cardiacs have
to linger in obscurity while the Backstreet Boys hog
the charts. Globally.
To the average person, this group
specializes in ‘math-rock’. Herky, jerky, trebly, stop-start
rhythms, odd-time frames that leap out of nowhere, exasperated
vocals, and sea-chanty back-ups that would make the Toy Dolls
stop writing Agnes Has Anal Lice and take notice. An album that,
at first, will go way over your head. The key to the Cardiacs
is how great the songs really are. Stripped of the 5/4 time
interludes, and wacko arrangements, songs like Sleep All
Eyes Open are brutally fantastic. Beautiful
in their attention to detail. Like the world’s biggest
relief map. Up close.
By Jason Thornberry, fan reviewer for CanEHdian.com