Purple are cool. Seriously cool. Single-handedly driving the Texas lo-fi scene and seeing praise from all corners of the globe, the release of their second album, ‘Bodacious’, is a big moment for more than the punk rock trio.
After the heavily surf-rock influenced ā(409)ā, āBodaciousā sees a small shift in Purpleās approach to songwriting. Much to fans liking, the sassy, tongue-in-cheek moments in songs like āLeche Locoā and āThirteenā have found a comfy spot in the slightly more sparkly and clean sound of āBodaciousā.
From album opener āBackboneā to the conclusion of āFeel The Lowā, thereāre a few notable changes including the influence of more mature sounds. The vocal approach in songs like ‘Backbone’ feels similar to that of Tricot, and the dreamy surprise of āBlissā somehow blends perfectly between the childish āMini Vanā and the much more adult āMoneyā.
Vocally the album relies heavily on drummer and vocalist Hannah Brewer, whoās approach ranges from the dialogue style in āMini Vanā to theĀ behemoth shrieks of āBe Emptyā. What this brings to the album is the garage rock we only got a taste of in their previous release. This new release is by no means a huge progression for the band, rather a deepening of their roots, digging into their inspirations and forming a sound that canāt be described by mentioning a couple of similar bands. The album refrains from a lot of formalities. These guys are high octane, humorous and cool as shit and they donāt pretend to be anything else.
Something special about Purpleās sound has always been Hannah Brewerās approach to womanhood. The slightly promiscuous lyricism partnered with her modern views on gender became a centre point of the band’s appeal after the release of their debut. This is recurring in recent single āPretty Mouthā where lines like āYou donāt see women like me as a contribution to society / And I donāt see men like you as societies glueā offer exciting approaches to songwriting, paving the way for a number of bands to celebrate modern girl power.
Thereās so much to say about the record, but nothing will speak better than the songs themselves. Itās half an hour of contagious anthems thatāll leave you musically inspired as much as party-ready.
MAX GAYLER