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DAVE'S TRUE STORY BIOGRAPHY |
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Dave's True Story's smart, sexy sound blows a cool breeze
through the world in which we live with its fourth release,
NATURE.
Like all great art, Dave's True Story stands outside of its
era, with a sensibility that encompasses the past, lives in
the present, and hints at the future. The New York City group
utilizes a stylish, elegant jazz/pop sound that contrasts the
thorny thickets of songwriter/guitarist Dave Cantor's deliciously
devilish lyrics. DTS's resident siren, Kelly Flint, coos former
playwright Cantor's crafty, acerbic missives as if they were
tender messages of love, but songs about psychic readings, beatnik
posers, and prescription medication are seldom the stuff of
late-night saloon songs.
Over the course of three albums, enough people have noticed
Dave's True Story for the band to sell over 50,000 records without
the benefit of a major label or big press machine. Instead they've
been winning hearts and minds in a more subversive, covert manner,
flying under the big boys' radar even as they've been lauded
everywhere from the NY Times to CNN and had their songs included
in the feature film KISSING JESSICA STEIN. With the help of
DTS bassist and producer Jeff Eyrich, however, the group's hush-hush
hipster renown seems likely to expand to a bigger slice of the
pie, via the latest Dave's True Story disc, NATURE.
In a world primed for sophisticated, jazzy pop by the likes
of Norah Jones and Diana Krall, Dave's True Story injects the
crucial element of sharply observed irony with NATURE's batch
of mordant, masterfully crafted tunes, from "World in Which
We Live," where global ennui is wedded to a sinuous bossa
nova beat, to "I Lost my Nature," in which the lovelorn
protagonist searches for missing mojo against bongo-driven Beat-era
jazz grooves. While previous albums featured more upbeat, swinging
arrangements, NATURE finds Dave's True Story playing it cool,
letting Cantor's songs, Flint's voice, and Eyrich's sterling
sonic framework tell the story of a sensibility too sharp for
mere "lounge" chic but too top-shelf to be crammed
into a rock & roll pigeonhole.
So when the Wall Street Journal observes that "Harry Connick
Jr. and John Pizzarelli should have new material that's as witty
as what Mr. Cantor creates," they're not consigning Dave's
True Story to an Adult Contemporary niche market, they're simply
wracking their brains for artists with enough old-school spit
and polish to do justice to the sparkle of a sound that's at
once postmodern and timeless. With the release of NATURE, though,
it's likely that admirers will stop vainly searching for comparisons
and simply mark Dave's True Story as sui generis, a musical
island unto themselves, offering a shrewd, sometimes salacious,
but strangely luxurious escape from the banal world of mainstream
pop music.
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