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The Chain Gang of Love is far more glossy and layered in melodies compared to Whip It On's gray-colored coolness.
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Ultimately, Chain Gang suffers from a lack of depth, but it's not so painfully hollow that listening isn't kinda fun.
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UncutWhile Chain Gang Of Love only lasts 33 minutes, it still outstays its welcome. [Sep 2003, p.100]
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That Jesus and Mary Chain vibe is still there, but this time around, the focus is almost exclusively on just how catchy Wagner and Foo can make each song, and the result is surprisingly effective.
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Q MagazineCinematic, loaded and decadent. [Sep 2003, p.109]
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Under The RadarA solid, listenable album. [#5, p.108]
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Two-thirds of the way through, the general banality becomes immensely wearisome: even though some songs barely reach the 90-second mark, there still seems to be an awful lot of them.
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As with Whip It On, Chain Gang's greatest virtue is that it's short enough not to wear out its welcome.
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Entertainment WeeklyThe beauty is in the album's concision and seamlessness. [5 Sep 2003, p.74]
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Alternative PressA miasma of retro cool. [Sep 2003, p.116]
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MagnetA full-length valentine to the Jesus and Mary Chain. [#60, p.110]
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BlenderChain Gang of Love promises racy thrills--and delivers them. [Sep 2003, p.128]
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Filter[The Ravenonettes] help to remind us what makes harmless romantic music like Bobby Fuller and the Ronettes so perfectly dark. [#6, p.88]
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The Raveonettes have something the Mary Chain lost around the time of 'Automatic': an understanding of how to make a tight three minute pop song feel exhilarating.
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Like a leather whip encased in a spun sugar cage, it is simultaneously deeply sexy yet innocent. And its that push-pull tension that keeps this album yanked together tighter than a PVC miniskirt.
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Even for a band that crowbar "love" into as many titles as they can, you've got to admire their sauce, and, impressively, they're cramming really difficult music into affable scuzz-pop coatings.
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Their whisper-thin, doo-wop harmonies, fuzzy guitars and barely-there percussion make the Strokes seem like Led Zeppelin. But that's not a bad thing.
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While a certain sameness sets in after minute 30, glittering amid the downtuning are perfect bazooka pop songs, both bubblegum and firepower.
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Even at a svelte 33 minutes, Chain Gang wears into a well-defined groove pretty quickly, and its breathy affectations too often congeal into pastiche, note-perfect homages lacking in depth.
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Has more to do with the Shangri Las' "Leader of the Pack", '60s sock hop and the Jesus Mary Chain than it does with Television, downtown Manhattan and pre-treated denim.
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This is 33 minutes of pure pop bliss; there isn't a bad song or a missed opportunity anywhere here.
User score distribution:
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Positive: 8 out of 11
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Mixed: 2 out of 11
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Negative: 1 out of 11
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JuliaNov 4, 2006
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ScottMDec 18, 2005Original. Sexy as hell. Retro. Electrifyingly alive!
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jeffmDec 13, 2004