You already know what I think about Alessandro Cortini, if you’ve been reading. Well, that is, if you’ve been reading more than just my J-Pop stuff. I have been known lately to occasionally slip out of what some people might think to be my “comfort zone”. The truth is, J-Pop is sometimes less of a comfort zone, because I mean, Hell, I don’t have a native-language basis on which to build my opinions. I’m just writing about the music and the thighs, most of the time. Except when I get way too analytical about Ayumi Hamasaki’s lyrics. So, let’s talk about Modwheelmood. I’m finally getting around to reviewing their latest “album”, which is actually just the third part of their third album, Pearls to Pigs. Released only digitally, the trilogy is one of those semi-epic things that take you by complete surprise. I wasn’t expecting to fall in love with a new band this year. Besides Buono!, they don’t count. But here I am. Damn your Mediterranean charm and irresistible smile and humping keyboards, Alessandro, you’ve captured my heart. Damn it, I was saving it for Yossie.

Your Place The whole thing opens with a strangely synthesized vocal/spoken word intro, and I have to say it opened my eyes when I first heard it. It certainly seems to be the sort of interlude that would lead into the final stretch of an album.
Lie This song is becoming one of my favorite things on this planet Earth, and I didn’t think that was possible after I’d heard ‘Mhz’ from Vol.1. But something about ‘Lie’ is beautiful in a way that takes all of MWM’s strengths – Pelle’s simple but emphatic guitar, the electronic method, and Ally’s vocals, which are blowing me away, here…is this the sweet-voiced guy who was warbling ‘paranoid’ five years ago, not quite intense and not quite gentle? He’s finally hit an intense perfection, but the range is still there. Let’s put that aside so I can talk about the lyrics for a moment. Are you human? Good, these lyrics will mean something to you. As I described Pelle’s guitar before, it seems that a lot of things about MWM are simple but emphatic, and all the better for that. These guys have a way of making the phrase “sometimes, anytime, words can fuck it up more…” into a poetic, climactic moment. Add to that some almost-abstract, universal bits of insecurity and veiled anger, and you’ve got ‘Lie’, which is the stand-out track on this album, and, indeed, one of the greatest songs in the MWM library to date. Also, dig on that funky Spanish guitar riff at the end!
Thursday Oh, phew, we’re tweaking around with the synth boards again. For a minute this seemed like a complete evolution of sound. But nope, here’s a soundscape of squeaks and pops, ambient vocals, complemented by gradually fading guitars and gradually building “Pac Man Beeps” (I have to admit I’m writing at about 75% of my capacity tonight and can’t think of any better way to describe them). Times like these you put a track like ‘Lie’, which could too easily be dismissed as a wannabe Snow Patrol or Bright Eyes ripoff (earnestly make that comparison and I will rip your eyeballs out I swear to god) next to this one, and the pop/rock/electronic fusion of MWM…well…it makes me smile. I don’t know what it does for you, that’s your business. ‘Thursday’ burns out in a shuddering orgasm of electronic fuzz, and I feel like I’m home again. I also feel like this might be Ally’s experiences with NIN shining through more than ever, because a track like this is one bass line away from ‘Ghosts’.

Madrid – Changes “Look at me, I’m turning into tragedy”. He sounds so goddamned happy about this, which lends an eerie quality to this song from the beginning. The penultimate track from Pearls to Pigs is nothing if not an opening act from the finale. Echoes of the lyrics from past songs like ‘Mhz’ and ‘Things Will Change’ show up here, and throughout Ally’s back-to-the-angelic-warbling vocals are backed only by The Almighty Synthesizer – I don’t know if it’s the Buchla. Maybe it’s the Buchla. I could just email the guys about it and sit on my hands for a response, but I don’t really want to be like “um, yeah, I’m writing a review of this album at about 75% of my usual perspicacity, and I only barely eked out the word perspicacity, can you answer some technical questions?” – until about the two minute mark. “Everyone is counting on the changes” The song is hardly epic, but it has the feeling of something epic abbreviated into an easy-to-swallow musical caplet. But maybe it’s just preparing us for something. Oh, wait, that’s it.
Scared of Everyone “Rewind, hope you’ve enjoyed, spent too much time stuck in the noise.” I have to say it, I love the lyrics here. There may not be many songs to Vol.3, but there are a lot of words, if I’m making any sense. I could say a lot about the music, but that’s not my favorite thing about this song. The songwriting is powerful, it’s compelling. Alessandro Cortini possesses an indomitable pop sensibility, but he’s managed to morph that together with a polished, unconventional sound. And poor Ally is scared of everyone. Sorry, dude. I’ve been to your site’s official forum. I got scared away, too. So I don’t really blame you, there.
By the end of it, ‘Pearls to Pigs Vol.3′ turns out to be a well-presented, elegant, and enjoyable little ride. I must say that I still list ‘Enemies and Immigrants’ as my favorite MWM album, but who knows – I have a tendency to change my mind of favorite albums a lot, so this might win on some random Sunday. Or Thursday. That would be more fitting.
Regardless, ‘Lie’ is worth a listen for anyone. If I ruled the world, it would be right there with ‘Graceland’ and ‘Humming 7/4′ on the “Required Listening for All Citizens” list. But, if I ruled the world there might also be legislation pertaining to glitter and kittens, so let’s just stop thinking about my global domination already. For more information on Veronitopia, please imagine the most ridiculous thing you can. Multiply that by 1000, and dress it like Alexander McQueen’s Fall Collection. It’s more ridiculous than that.
But ‘Lie’ would be required listening. I guess that’s good for something.
Thanks, MWM. Please keep bringin’ it. Please?