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Boy, Have You Got It? is the kind of track Chris Evans would use for a theme tune with its driven beat, funky sixties groove and Jill's wonderful vocal performance. She claimed to be "too drunk to sing" on One Fine Day but sang perfectly on a tune laden with laidback guitar-pop. An undiscovered summer classic it recalled the classy beats of The Zombies and had a West Coast addictiveness that suggests Kicker will soon achieve greater success.
The highlight was Tomorrow Always Comes where Kicker hijacked Bacharach and threw in some clever pop and made sweet sounds. The Bitterscene deserved to end the year on such a high. Here's to 2002 and another vintage year for the best new indie venue in Essex. - Live Review, BBC Essex Online, December 2001 (a shorter version of this review appeared on Channel 4 teletext 28/12/01). |
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wonder why the new Kicker EP is called "City Limits". Is it merely
a reference to a geographical borderline or a statement of fact? Each song
contains the mad drive of the city yet coated in the melancholy of its abjects,
the sorrow of the unwanted. "The Falling Leaves" is brilliant,
possessed, emotion-fuelled and utterly fantastic when it gets to the title
bit. Just get that deep-deep breath before he begins the second verse. Or
the addictive "On Your Floor" which I've been singing all morning,
it's the mazy whirlpool of sound going round my head. Or "Said and
Done" mournful, anguished, lush, a heartful of soul, and reviewed in
at least two zines I know of well over a year ago. But hell, my life is
just one missed bus after another. Do I care? Fuck no. I don't know what
soul music is meant to mean but when I listen to Kicker strange things happens.
Something involving emotions, feelings, the desire to truly live and all
that stuff. Life suddenly has a new sheen for three minutes. So I guess
that's soul music. Wide Open Road fanzine, Autumn 2001 |
London's
Kicker have taken a broom to their hitherto uninspired soul pop crossover
and swept away the bits that didn't quite fit. They pulsate with the sound
of old soul gold and a vibrant pop veneer that's embellished by neat arrangements.
It's such an accomplished blend that you have to salute them for appropriating
The Jam's 'Start' and not once making you think of The Beatles' 'Taxman'.
And when they cheekily rip off the riff from Brenton Wood's soul nugget
'Gimme Little Sign' you can forgive them, right? Right. - Live Review
NME, Jan 2001 |
| Kicker weld a sweet sensibility to a post-Stereolab aesthetic Evening Standard, Jan 2001 |
| Adrenalised soul-soaked guitar pop London Metro, Jan 2001 |
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