eMusic Review
"There's only two songs in me and I just wrote the third/ Don't know where I got the inspiration or how I wrote the words/ Spent my whole life just digging up my music's shallow grave/ For the two songs in me and the third one I just made."
On their first album, using a forum more commonly exploited for unmitigated optimism and boundless hubris, They Might Be Giants turned the greatest fear of musicians — that creativity is a natural resource all too easily depleted — into a genial blast of self-defeating whimsy. But more than a thousand compositions later, the two Johns show no sign of emptying the well of unpredictable originality that is their stock in trade. It's kind of frightening, actually, that — quite apart from the Bob Pollard school of fragment-spewing melodorrheic shovelers — anyone has so many songs in them, and that so many of them are worth hearing. True, there was a time in this adult's life when a combination of the slavish audience adulation and the unstoppable dada ingenuity of the Giants 'first flowering could induce witticism overload and sugary head pain, but if too much of a good thing is the strongest… read more »