I Swear I Heard Her Call
This sentiment has been voiced thousands of times before. "If you see her again, be sure to say hello. Be sure to send my love." I mean, this is not necessarily anything new. But when the post-chorus wall of guitar hits, it says so much more than their tired words ever could. That sour, shaking, sickness of a sound perfectly personifies the emotions one feels in a situation like this. It just twists in knots, at one moment beautiful and the next depressing and banal. I think this is probably the best thing I've ever heard out of Doves, and I would love to see them pull it off live.
Plus, I love the production on this thing. It sounds like it's fresh off an old cassette tape or something -- all fuzzed out and slightly muffled. It's warm and loud and fantastic. Normally you wouldn't see us robots riding the nuts of some major label kids like this, but whatever? I just find it interesting to hear a somewhat fresh takes on old news, ya know? So anyway, I highly recommend this song.
The album it comes from is pretty darn good too. It's a shame they had to cancel all those tour dates. I would've loved to have seem them. Maybe next time I'll catch them. You can pick up the album Some Cities from our friends at Insound or iTunes.
