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Go-Go Magazine review of
Chatfield Holiday CD, october 2002
The Maybellines make big eye
music, an aural Keane painting. Their relentlessly good-spirited, simple
pop is the kind of stuff we don't get enough of here in Denver, where everything
is dark or heavy or complex or boorish. It seems odd that they're here at
all, since their sound is so far removed from that of their peers.
Sure, there are pop bands, and
some good ones, in the area--but the Maybellines could fit in at Kindergarten
playtime as easily as the Bluebird. When they do get a little fuzzy and
fast, it's in the service of songs, "Drama Queen" and "Big
Wheel," that are still eminently huggable. Nice, even. When was
the last time you heard a band and thought, "aw, they sound so nice?"
For instance,
"Battleship" is all about a game of Battleship. Battleship
rules. The one semi-melancholy tune, "7 Blocks Away," is still
rife with hope and optimism--"When will you see me?/I'm only 7 blocks
away." There is no bait and switch going on here; The Maybellines
play fun, sunny music that wears its heart and intentions on its record
sleeve. This is 10 songs worth of good mood. Couldn't we all use
that? --Teddy Fandango
Westword review of Chatfield
Holiday CD, october 2002
A profile of your
average Maybellines fan: thick glasses, cardigan sweater, scuffed-up
thrift-store shoes, a back pocket full of half-melted candy, and a record
shelf stacked with 45s by Stereolab, Tiger Trap, Heavenly, and the Modern
Lovers. The Maybellines stick Casio organ tones into buzzy guitar
riffs like cards into the spokes of bicycles; chirpy melodies bop back and
forth across wind-up-toy rhythms. Their song topics are indie-pop
standard issue -- girls, boys, books,dreams, girls, boys -- but the
delivery is so untainted by attitude or cool that it feels as fresh as the
first rush of puberty. Chatfield Holiday just goes to prove what
this band's following has known all along: The Maybellines are to
pop what Ivory is to soap. --Jason Heller
Westword review of Amateur
Rocket Club split single, january 2002
Three of the four bands who appear on the
seven-inch Amateur Rocket Club hail from the Queen City, giving this
modest entry into science-fair boosterism a distinctive hometown charm.
Breezy Porticos, Kudzu Towers and the Maybellines unite with Utah's Jenni
Jensens to give the journal-keepers and do-it-yourselfers a labor of analog
love. The results? A cool cloud-gazing, ivy-munching, mahvalous
makeover in clear red and blue vinyl. --John La Briola
Punk Planet review of CDep, may/june
2001 issue #43
Very pleasant pop with female vocals, bouncing
bass lines and some organ parts. With
only 8 songs, this is, dare I say, too short.
You guys could add another minute on each song and I really wouldn’t
mind. I’m such a sissy.
--Neal Shah
Informativos-net review of
CDep, fall
2000
Ocho canciones de bubblegum pop que se
derriten en la boca. The Maybellines vienen desde Colorado con un Cd-Ep de ocho
canciones de esas frescas, inmediatas y empalagosas en su justa medida, puro
entusiasmo pop. Con una voz femenina que es toda frescura, como corresponde a
estos casos, ayudada en ocasiones por otra voz masculina, el cuarteto perfila un
escaparate breve (quince minutos) de ingenuidad, de mínima solvencia
instrumental saldada con entusiasmo y encanto. Puro indie-pop, sectario si
quieres pero resultón, con estribillos inmediatos, teclados convincentes y
alguna guitarra ("Happiness digest") salida de tono para que el
conjunto pierda la uniformidad poppie. Encantadores, cuatro jóvenes que no han
roto un plato en su vida pero que destrozarán tu corazón pop. Melodías
instantáneas que se resumen a la perfección en temas como "Bomb
pop", "Space mission bible camp" o "Sleep over". Los
cuatro acordes radiantes de toda la vida llevados a buen puerto.
--Jesus Castillo
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