| The Cold After are one of the increasing number 
                  of shoegazer-influenced, vaguely darkwave bands coming out of 
                  Florida (see also: Mira, Isobella). 
                  In general, this scene continues to impress. However, i gotta 
                  ask -- what's up with this name? Is it "The Cold After standing 
                  in the rain for three hours"? "The Cold After staying out drinking 
                  for 5 nights in a row"? "The Cold After death"? The phrase is 
                  too vague in it's meaning. But that's a minor complaint. In general this young band (click 
                  here to see a scan of their promo shot) show promise. Their 
                  song-writing, while not the most original i have ever heard, 
                  shows a certian level of competence that exceeds a lot of bands. 
                  Their musicianship is also pretty sharp, even if they stick 
                  within the obscure "dark shoegazer" genre. The failings i chock 
                  up to youth. In time, they will evolve as musicians. In listening to this album i was struck by the obvious training 
                  of pianist David Dial. He really seems to know what he is doing. 
                  What impresses me most is that his choice of keyboard patches 
                  often sound organ-y. That combined with his semi-classical "my 
                  mom made me take lessons for 12 years" style of playing combine 
                  to remind me of Felt. Yes, Felt -- that amazing and criminally 
                  under-rated 80's new wave band. I love those guys, and on songs 
                  like The Cold and To Drown, the slower pace and 
                  intricate melodies remind me of Felt. And both of these songs 
                  feature very lovely melodies, much like the real stunner of 
                  the disc, Baltimore. Yet another Felt-like tune, this 
                  one is a nice combination of synths, high-pitched guitar, and 
                  plodding bass. The guitar of Scott Sweeney is not to be denied either. The 
                  guitar is flat and vaguely tinny -- an early 80's post-punk 
                  style of playing. It shines on Fleeting, and kicks Baltimore 
                  off with a guitar arpeggio worthy of Marty Wilson-Piper. In general The Cold After have a real talent for writing catchy 
                  pseudo-goth numbers. I bet they are a blast in concert. However, despite my praise for the band and their apparent 
                  talent, you will notice that the album is rated somewhat low. 
                  That is because The Cold After make The Two Classic Errors of 
                  New Bands Who Are Unfamiliar With the Studio. Let me go over 
                  these, and use The Cold After as my unwitting example.   Mistake # 1: Under-recording the drumsThe drums on this album sound as if the drummer was playing 
                  inside of a cardboard box in a utility closet down the hall 
                  from the rest of the band. I am not a sound engineer, but my 
                  experience has led me to believe that recording drums so that 
                  they sound clear, yet do not overpower all of the other instruments, 
                  is The Most Difficult Thing in Music.
 So you have to choose: clear drums that are LOUD, or fuzzy 
                  drums that do not overpower the rest of the instruments. The 
                  Cold After chose the latter option, and this seems to be common 
                  with bands these days. (This same difficulty affected the 
                  latest Sharks and Minnows disc as well.) Mistake # 2: Placing the voice way out frontI know that singers spend a lot of time working on their lyrics. 
                  I understand that the denotative meaning of the words in the 
                  vocals is the clearest chance that any band gets to explain 
                  their worldview and opinions in no uncertain terms. And yet... 
                  so few people are Dante Aligheri. And i don't listen to music 
                  for the opinions expressed therein (although i know people who 
                  do).
 My point here is that The Cold After place the vocals of Wendy 
                  Wallace way out in front of their music. Yes, music is three-dimensional. 
                  In this band, the drums are furthest away from the listener, 
                  then come all of the other instruments clustered together in 
                  space, then in front and nearest the listener is the voice. 
                  Now, Ms. Wallace has a fine voice, and although she seems a 
                  little unsure at times, on the whole she does pretty well. And 
                  lyrically she is, indeed, no Dante Aligheri. But who is? Her 
                  lyrics aren't as bad as those of, say, Oasis -- in fact i would 
                  place her in the top 50% of lyricists. And again -- that might 
                  be an age thing, since she looks very young and therefore would 
                  have limited experiences about which to write. However -- her voice does not need to be out front. I am of 
                  the opinion that a voice is an instrument, and in well-produced 
                  music the voice is on par with the other instruments. I suppose 
                  that, to go back to my three-dimensional model of sound -- i 
                  would like to see the band arrayed out in front of me in a semi-circle. 
                  At times, any one instrument can overpower the others, but in 
                  general there is sonic balance.   So, to sum up: The Cold After are a young band with some talent. 
                  They show potential. However, they obviously have no idea how 
                  to record themselves in a studio, and that makes this album 
                  a lot weaker than i imagine their live shows would be. I urge 
                  them to hire an actual producer next time, and to get out of 
                  Florida and play Atlanta sometime soon. Still, if you find yourself desperate for something to listen 
                  to while you continue to wait (and wait and wait) for Mira 
                  to release something again, this album will at least tide you 
                  over. |