By Jacob Katel
By Laurie Charles
By Nate "Igor" Smith
By Abel Folgar
By Kat Bein
By Jacob Katel
While the lyrics on American Movie Vol. Two are witty at times, and often sarcastic, they don't show much soul. Alexakis seems like a chameleon as he role-plays for whomever happens to be listening. In "Rock Star" he croons, "I just want to be a rock star/I want to tell the little people/They can kiss my ass." Then in "Misery Whip" he twirls his tutu with "I will fall down like a bitch for you." As it is with words, so goes the music. Borderline thrash rhythms merge with catchy pop-driven guitar riffs that illustrate an indisputable musical talent. Missing are the palpable and gritty undertones of passion and pain that should accompany these laments of a barren soul. "Misery Whip"'s vocal harmonies and Eighties-rockin' guitar strains are more suited to a Poison tribute album than to an attempted artsy-grungy collection.
"All Fucked Up" better captures the mood of the lyrics, with an adrenaline-pumping rhythm that perfectly complements its words of self-deprecation. A more apt title would be "Kinda Fucked Up" though, because next to the lyrics in the liner notes, Alexakis offers his flaccid indignation at having been "forced" to include a parental advisory sticker on the outside packaging. Then he goes on to say that as a parent himself, he appreciates people warning him about lyrics that might not be suitable for his child's age level.
With Songs from an American Movie Vol. Two, Everclear proves it is a product of good marketing and even better brand positioning. So what if the group can't decide to be perverse or pretentious, angry or happy, hard or soft.