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Be Seeing You

 
ARTIST: Cliff Hillis (Google this artist)
ALBUM: Be Seeing You
LABEL: Not Lame
RELEASED: 2001

Popster. The word has endless connotations - person with special talent for composing memorable melody, person who digs memorable melody, guy with happening haircut, toaster pastry...etc.

I need to break one of the first rules of journalism at this time and admit to you that I know this cat. Aw hell, I played on the album too. So maybe I should pretend I think he's a real jerkoff to give more credibility to the fact that I'm calling him a brilliant songwriter/producer.

Be Seeing You, Cliff Hillis's first alone effort, is a popster record made by one. From the first smack of drum to the final cacophonic breakdown, the production is bright and urgent and won't let you sleep, so don't bother setting this one to your off timer. Hillis has been lurking about the east coast for a while - original guitarist/singer/writer with Starbelly; had a great song, "Better Than Myself," appear in a Brooke Shields movie; also current shotgun git with the John Faye Power Trip. But this solo stuff is where he shines brightest, in my opinion.

"Coming Out Alive," the first track hits hard and sets up an "accept no boring sounds" standard for the rest of the CD. "Second Dimension" follows with the same fervor. "Grounded" is more sensitive, as are "Before & After," "Wake" (the most beautiful song in all the land) and "When You Feel." Surprisingly clever lyrics are not needed or missed as melody reigns, and Hillis is a master at getting his ideas across simply, as if saying, "get it? right then, let's get back to the rock stuff..." "All of Your Sunshine" is point proven - you'd have to be in a body cast not to gyrate something.

Okay, references. Rundgren. Matthew Sweet. Jellyfish. The Producers. Fishbone. Bosstones. They're all here, with no blatant rips or tips of the chapeau to the Fab Four for once this year, thank you. Makes you wonder what station was playing in Cliff's childhood household.

Hmmm? Oh, right. I suppose I could just ask him.


review by Kyf Brewer

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