It was only after publishing my bloated thinkpiece that I realised just how little I'd actually said about the Audio Antihero reissue at its centre. Today, I'd like to atone for this sin by telling you a little more about Frog, the hot little mini-album by the New York band of the same name.
Opening track Ichabod Crane, for example, twangs its braces with far more alacrity than anything we heard back in May:
Frog, as far as I'm aware, have always been based in Queens, but whereas Kind of Blah sounded exactly like an album borne of modern-day New York City, the self-titled set sounds more like it was recorded by a band who just moved there from somewhere in the Bible Belt.
Not that Frog has much respect for the church. Jesus Song is positively sacrilegious, depicting Christ and John the Baptist masturbating on either side of a pillow fort ("Can't cross the streams!" yelps the singer). Conversely, American figure skater Nancy Kerrigan is elevated to messianic levels in the song that's named for her - have a listen:
Not that Frog has much respect for the church. Jesus Song is positively sacrilegious, depicting Christ and John the Baptist masturbating on either side of a pillow fort ("Can't cross the streams!" yelps the singer). Conversely, American figure skater Nancy Kerrigan is elevated to messianic levels in the song that's named for her - have a listen:
"We puuuuut oooour praaaayers in Naaaaancyyyyy Keeeerrigan..."
This is one of my favourite things about Frog: both Kind of Blah and the recently reissued mini-album are obsessed, occasionally to the point of worship, with popular culture and the stuff one sees on one's TV. Jesus himself is nobody of consequence in the world of Frog; instead, Nancy Kerrigan and Judy Garland and Aladdin are the people about whom hymns are sung.
You can buy Frog - and Kind of Blah, if you missed it back in May - from Audio Antihero's Bandcamp page.
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