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The long wait for the Lovers' album
was worth it. It's a sharply played and smartly penned collection of contemporary
pop/rock---think of a brawnier version of Big Star...
-Chris Morris/Billboard
The towering debut from Philadelphia's Bigger
Lovers is proof that delusions of indie-pop grandeur needn't be frontloaded
with heaps of emasculated, self-absorbed baggage. Rarely has bald-faced nostalgia
sounded so bracingly here-and-now.
-Hobart Rowland/CMJ Monthly
Sounds like everything missing from today's radio.
Alternative Press
It's a dazzling trove of glorious power-riffing, celestial harmonies, and the spunkiest, crunchiest melodies this side of Cherry Twister or the Shazam. Worth the wait.
Rob Hughes/Uncut
What ultimately distinguishes the Lovers, however, is not their knowledge of primordial pop-rock, but their ability to make old ploys sound fresh.
Mark Jenkins/Washington Post
With tangled harmonies and crunchy pop tempered by the
occasional twang, plus production that favors diffuse reverb and instruments
bleeding into each other, the Bigger Lovers are worthy of being listed
with their obvious influences.
David Simutis/Philadelphia Weekly
With hooks that are
as familiar as a worn copy of "Who's Next," the Bigger Loversmake radio-friendly
pop that'll make you want to turn your radio up, not off.
Mike Kennedy/Philadelphia City Search
Mixing, say, Cheap Trick and Big Star with a bit of country and a raw, punky edge, their debut album, How I Learned to Stop Worrying is a deliciously off-kilter collection of hooks.
The Philadelphia band sounds like Big Star produced
by Phil Spector on How I Learned to Stop Worrying, which speeds along like
the group doesn't know the meaning of a bad time.
All the obligatory Flaming
Lips, Wilco, Cheap Trick, etc. references
aside, How I Learned To Stop Worrying is a great big, ambitious rock
record. Maybe even a little (dare I say it) brilliant.
Scott Jefferson and Bret Tobias posses a clear knack for the all-important hook.
This album will grow on you - because just when you're ready to say "I've heard this all before," TBL surprise you with a well-crafted original hook… or two… or three.
The explosive "Threadbare" is anything but, sounding like the Who if they recorded for Parasol instead of MCA. One of the nicest surprises of the year.
It's the blurring of [the] pop-punk lines that How I Learned to Stop Worrying moves into post-modern, Move-era Jeff Lynne territory to stake a claim for rock n' roll's declining insularity. Finally.
How I Learned to Stop Worrying is a finely crafted communion of the classic era's pop touchstones: pre-Tommy Who, Brian Wilson, the Zombies, Phil Spector's Wall of Sound, Chris Bell-era Big Star
This kind of unassuming gem too often vanishes
without a trace -- don't let it happen this time.
Just as you start feeling that the pop revival is getting a bit stale and predictable, this top class release comes along and reinstates your faith in all things melodic.
There are plenty of big classic pop moments and guitar hooks on the album - from Big Star and early-era Who guitar chords, to the Badfinger-meets-Robyn Hitchcock singing and the Beachy "doo-do-do" choruses.
While many '60s pop romanticists fail to see the strangulating studiousness of their output, the Bigger Lovers make it all seem as easy as Sunday morning.
What's won me over, to the point where this disc just spins and spins in my car, are the Mamas & the Papas-style harmonies that kick in from time to time and the Wilson-inspired arrangements.
(TBL's) implosion of emotion and white boy angst is coated with a British invasion-type veneer that works well.
It rewrites the power-pop template outright… poised to become the sort of ragged, gem-like cult classic that inspired it in the first place
There isn't much else I can say about How I Learned to Stop Worrying. You need to hear it, it's that simple.
What they do is a tight, catchy, and well-blended brand of rock that's definitely worth hearing. Thank goodness it found an outlet.
This four piece has a magic that pop-rock hasn't seen in years. A fine album that will hopefully gain the recognition it deserves.
How I Learned… just might be the slice of pop-rock brilliance the faithful cultists have been waiting for.
It's a stunning album from start to finish, full of catchy melodies, Who-power chording, and harmonies that would make the Beach Boys proud. A band you must hear this year.
Crank it up!
How I Learned to Stop Worrying harks back to an older style of summer hit perfected by the Beach Boys in the early '60s, with a strain of languorous melancholy that perfectly recalls that humid late afternoons of the season.
The Bigger Lovers exist at a crossroads where fiery guitars and crashing drums meet gorgeous melodies and delicate piano parts. It's a celebration.
It's powerful pop. But what it is, most of all, is just a really strong, melodic rock recording, a rare thing nowadays.
Philadelphia Magazine - Best of Philly 2001 issue
The Onion
Mark Jordan/The Commercial Appeal
Matt Hickey/Magnet
Eric Sorenson/Amplifier
Bill Holmes/Pop Culture Press
Kurt Hernon/Devil in the Woods
Creative Loafing
Glen Sarvady/Stomp & Stammer
Robin Wills/Bucket Full of Brains
Ballard Lessman/Flagpole
Jason Bracelin/Cleveland Free Times
Gary Carra/Valley Advocate
Leslie Howson/Punchline
Stanton Swihart/All Music Guide
Tori Mazur/musicbeyondradio.com
James Baumann/swizzle-stick.com
Dennis Scanland/musicemmisions.com
KH/bangsheet.com
Don Krider/Power Pop News
John Wenzel/sponiczine.com
Ryan Tranquilla/splendidezine.com
Claudio Sossi/Shake it Up
David Fufkin/popmatters.com