The Hidden Cameras - The Smell Of Our Own

Once, Frank Black, while still in the Pixies, said “People don’t give a shit about lyrics.” If that is true, then the Hidden Cameras are about to become the most popular band of all time. They have all the right influences: Lennon/McCartney, Brian Wilson, Andy Partridge, Phil Spector, Belle and Sebastian, etc. They have a sound that perfectly could bridge the listening gap between indie rock college student and ex-hippies Mom and Dad. Their lush, melodic arrangements use everything from harp, to church organ, to cello. However, if Black’s statement is false, the Hidden Cameras may never get out of college radio obscurity. Even though they were featured on MTV News’ “You Hear it First” feature, the Hidden Cameras songs talk about two things that usually don’t get much airplay: religion and gay sex. And their lyrics sure are to the point. “Golden Streams” is a singsong-y tale of urination that will get stuck in your head for hours on end. “Ban Marriage” is an XTC-sounding romp about how religion and homosexuality (don’t) mix. “The Man that I am with my Man” has one of the most gorgeous melodies I’ve ever heard – which is juxtaposed with lyrics like “he is peeing on my shoulders and knees; a warm, wet yellow breeze.” The lyrics are so explicit that no matter what kind of sex there were about – even if they were somehow about MY sex life – they would seem unnecessary and would put me off a bit. However, this record is SO strong melodically and musically that I really can’t stop playing it. I just try not to sing out loud on the bus. [www.musicismyboyfriend.com]