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AIDING & ABETTING AUGUST 2003

"The description of this disc on the label's web site is "a very nice listen for those who want a little more from their CD player." Damn. I wish I'd written that. That's really damned good. Pistol for Ringo plays pop music. Pop music with all sorts of electronic noises infused and plenty of weird musical lines trailing. Note that I didn't call this power pop. This band prefers the deft aside to the bludgeon. The sound is full, but with plenty of space in-between the instruments. The band refuses to play the same song twice (or, perhaps more explicitly, play the same style twice), but this vaguely sterile sound really brings out the complexity of the songwriting."A little more," indeed. Pistol for Ringo doesn't dumb down for the masses. Instead, it commands respect by sticking to its guns and making aggressively interesting music.
Precisely what I like to hear."
- Jon Worley

ALL MUSIC GUIDE 2003

Solid State Neo-Hedonist is one of those rare indie debut releases that sounds like anything but a debut, and anything but an indie release. Pistol for Ringo display a propensity for the sophisticated both in lyrics and production, eschewing the obvious while still working within commercial pop/rock structures. The impact can take a while to set in, as on the opener, "Nothing Equates to a Saturday," whose labyrinthine lyrics include the album's peculiar title. Indeed, frequently the album reads almost like a postmodern novel, chief songwriter Brian Murphy offering lines like "What if we acknowledged the sources of our torment?" on the strong rock cut "Masochistic." Those words are married to immediate riffs, tasteful drum loops, and liberal sprinkles of electronic icing, resulting in a sound familiar yet unique, Steve Arm's accompanying vocals being garden-variety but up to the task. The unusually lighthearted "Complicated" and the vivid "Hero" stand out as particularly fine tracks, with only "I Am the Fly" approaching misstep territory. A cluster of brief segues exist merely as self-indulgences that add to neither the flow nor the meaning of the record, though with them, Pistol for Ringo seem to desire a unifying concept on it. Solid State Neo-Hedonist is no concept album, but the band demonstrates an ambition in its creation that suggests their potential for making an unreservedly great dream pop/rock album.-- Joseph McCombs

SPLENDID E-ZINE 2003

Named for an obscure spaghetti western, Pistol For Ringo specialize in synth- and guitar-driven pop with more than a little '80s flavor. The characteristic that separates them from the other bands currently mining this era for inspiration is their emphasis on texture and spacy soundscapes, as opposed to more dance-friendly fare. Layers of effects-drenched guitar and keyboard provide a suitable foundation for guitarist/vocalist Steve Arm's performance; his high-pitched voice is extremely emotive (occasionally bordering on overwrought), and he achieves memorable hooks without relying on over-the-top harmonies. That's not to say that the album is devoid of any well-laid vocal arrangements; female guest vocalists appear on a couple of tracks, adding depth and body to the vocal department.

The album opens with "Nothing Equates to a Saturday", a song with definite single potential. Its lead-off guitar riff is instantly memorable, and the soaring chorus provides a great contrast to the laid-back verses. "Watch Me Waste My Time" is a much more spartan, spacy affair in which the synth plays a bigger role; it's also one of a few tracks in which a Bowie influence creeps into the mix. "Levitate", another highlight, rivals the opener in the super-catchy-chorus stakes, and boasts a simple but very effective synth figure. Most of these songs are book-ended by strange spoken-word samples, which create interesting segues between tracks and add to the dream-like feel the band is striving for. Pistol For Ringo does not feature a drummer proper; instead, they rely upon programmed drums to give their songs a backbone. This works better than you'd expect -- a certain amount of "artificiality" is inevitable, but forgivable given their synth-pop-inspired aesthetic. Indeed, if not for the layered guitars, you might mistake Solid State Neo-Hedonist for a twenty year-old album -- not necessarily an enduring classic, but certainly a solid entry in the genre. - Garrett Splain

SCORE MAGAZINE 2003

Initial Impression: I appreciate their honesty. Aside from admitting that they're not "reinventing the wheel", the first track dubs in the phrase "I just want to tell you, if you don't get it, that's cool." -- That's cool! I was immediately concerned when I read that the band is "drummerless", not being a big fan of drum machines. Pistol for Ringo gets their beat from a drum kit which, as painful as it is for me to admit, its use here is sufficient *she cringes*. There are high doses of synthesizer to carry you along without sounding like modern techno. Think Orchestral Manoeuvres In The Dark (you know, John Huges era "If You Leave") with a Bowie vibe. The band seems to have been put together based on what each could bring to the table, not talent-wise, but business-wise (one member owns the label, another member's brother owns the studio, one could run the recording counsel - you get the idea). But don't be afraid -- they don't suck, I promise! The stuff is really pretty good. If you're a fan of old school synth (Devo, Gary Numan and the like) you'll dig this. Plus the integrated sound bytes are pretty fun! -Kimmie

SOULSHINE Canada 2003

Taking their inspiration for a band name from great anti-heroes named Ringo they are not as matter-of-fact as they appear. This is an LA band that makes a great rock album and adds to it a flair for mixing and combing through great pastures of quoted knowledge as they give rock a load of intellect that's been a long time coming. "Masochistic" and "Levitate" stand out just to make you feel good, "Noir Du Monde" vibrates with Pistols' exceptional use of art culture and musical know-how; this is a band that will make you think as you tap your dash on the ride home. -Lindsay Bloemink