File Under: Immediately Loveable. The Nature of Things is so easy on the ears; it is disgusting, but not disgusting enough to remove from the player, which is the fine line between fantastic Indie Rock and crappy Pop. McKiel even avoids my slightly patriotic self, who is beginning to seek reasons to rebel against the numerous English and Canadian artists who are beating us at our own sounds. Maybe the economy is reflected in the culture (makes sense).The first two songs of The Nature of Things are among the best beginnings heard in recent history. "War On You" and "123 My Friends" become the onset of a common soundtrack for those discovering accountability and self-worth. "War On You" is an objective look at cocaine use, and the desire to have a loved recognize the damage. The guitars battle like an Archers of Loaf anthem (less noisy and brash), and horns pop in to mirror the melody; just like they did before Ska made horn sections obnoxious. "123 My Friends" proves that counting is still cool and catchy (as long as it's not Feist), and that although that moment when you develop beyond your crew seems lonesome, it's far too common.
The story continues with "Poor Heart", a song about laying "good friends to rest." For some reason, this reminds me of that hit ("Angel Eyes") from The Jeff Healey Band, who I just discovered died recently and was also from Canada. It's sad to hear that. I'm glad that I remembered that song, just as I'm glad to have The Nature of Things. I just hope that people get the chance to realize how great this album is, and that, in turn, gives me a chance to see Jon McKiel touring south of the border.
Tracks added to iPod: War On You, 123 My Friends, Poor Heart, Walking With the Dead, Somebody's Listening, The Cure, Sleep Cities, Get Caught
