The Walkmen - Pussy Cats
Gone are the days when drug-hoarding musicians descended upon the Hollywood Hills home of the odd serial killer or strung-out heiress and spent months shooting up, breaking down, and sleeping with Anita Pallenberg.
But the Walkmen have set out to recreate if not the substance, then at least the sound of such experiences with Pussy Cats, a stony, song-for-song remake of Harry Nilsson's iconic 1974 record produced by John Lennon over the proverbial "lost weekend"—really '73-'75 when Lennon and personal assistant May Pang ran off to Los Angeles together at Yoko Ono's suggestion. Loading up on Friends Who Rock—Ian Svenonius (once of Nation of Ulysses fame) and, well, Rockwell—the Walkmen romp joyfully through Dylan's "Subterranean Homesick Blues" (Nilsson covered it, too) and a nearly off-the-rails version of the highly sing-along-able "Loop De Loop," that sounds like it was recorded at a drunken sailors' convention.
This album is an ambitious detour for a New York five-piece that has established themselves as an indie band worth watching. They've packed ten short songs that once cost Nilsson his vocal cords—he ruptured them while recording his version—with plenty of honking and aural freak-outs. While this sort of anthemic, swaggering sound might not be made in the same way, it's good to see that it hasn't yet gone completely out of style.
- Adam Rathe, October 3, 2006 via Radar Online