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CD of The Week

Week of 9/29/25

Dave Hause - ...And The Mermaid (Blood Harmony)

Philly native Dave Hause has had an illustrious and prolific career since dedicating himself to being a solo artist. He’s running a family business with his brother Tim, a talented musician in his own right, releasing records on their own Blood Harmony Records label and assembling the now-annual Sing Us Home festival in Manayunk. And now he’s released his seventh solo album, a closer collaboration with his backing band, The Mermaid, appropriately titled …And The Mermaid.

These new tunes were written and recorded to be play loud and live. The nostalgia-tinged “Cellmates” is full of those classic big punk rock singalong “whoa-ohh” gang vocals, which show up a few more times throughout. “Look Alive” is a call to make the most of this life and live it up even “if it’s the end of the world tonight,” with Dave declaring, "I want to swim out in the ocean with The Mermaid one more time.”

Dave’s always at his best when taking on the sociopolitical nightmares around us and two of the best tracks on …And the Mermaid hit the bullseye. Lead single “Enough Hope” is a big, catchy rocker about the 1% manipulating the American populace, with the brilliant wordplay (and a tip of the hat to The Clash) of “if you give ‘em enough hope/they’ll hang themselves.” And the cranked-up “Revisionist History” lays waste to the rose-colored lies of MAGA and their attempts to turn back the clock: “Come on and do the revisionist history / Come on, say, it's better how it was / Shake it up like the 1950’s / Draw a line between them and us.”

The rollicking, rumbling “Mockingbird Blues” was inspired by an actual bird annoying Dave at home but extrapolated into a bigger metaphor. On the chiming “Yet Outta My Hair,” he says goodbye to a shattered friendship, and while the quieter “Bible Passages” certainly sounds like a song the Hause brothers would cook up, it was actually written by Tim McIlrath of Rise Against fame.

It all wraps up with the mellow, heartfelt ode to Dave’s twin sons, “May Every Fever Break,” with one of the most powerful lines on the album, “May you inherit a California without fire, flood, or quake.” The record opens and closes with the same bit of military-style horns, making it a full-circle listening experience.

…And the Mermaid rocks a bit harder than Dave’s last two releases, really bringing the energy of the live band to these new tunes. All in all, it’s one of the strongest records yet from one of our finest songwriters today.

You’ll be able to hear these songs and sing along to all the “whoaaa-ohhs” yourself at the 2026 Sing Us Home Festival, set for May 1st – 3rd.
Review by Joey O.

SPRINTS - All That Is Over (Sub Pop)

Ireland’s Sprints are back with a heavy, darkly intense record that departs from conventional hook and melody design to deliver a volcano of built-up anger and need for action. On their debut album last year, Letter to Self, Sprints were keen on using repetition to build songs into a frustrated frenzy. Although they continue with that structure across the new record All That Is Over, they expanded their songwriting to explore sonic textures and empty space. The album opener “Abandon” illustrates just that: quiet monotone vocals alongside sparse drums plus echoing guitar. The tune lurches along with constant anticipation in a study of minimal percussive sound. But they never deliver a hook. On the other hand, “Pieces” starts off with noise and feedback, turning immediately into a hostile circle pit. And the single “Descartes” is an aggressive instructional manifesto about how the root of negativity and shame is egotistical vanity. Both songs blast off, peak instantly, then never back down.

But Sprints are best when they slide the volume/tempo fader bar up gradually over the course of a track. Their satirically confessional single “Beg” wakes up slowly, with synth and vocals sounding like Bjork’s “Hunter” before the drums and guitar onslaught kicks off an anthemic chant pleading for absolution. It parallels the current political climate affecting large swaths of the globe. Singer Karla Chubb recently told Kerrang, “Often it’s those in positions of power that preach their moral codes and judgments, while committing the most heinous crimes themselves.” That character assessment is also felt on “Rage,” with a driving tempo that builds into fury. Chubb sings, “All he knows is rage, rage, rage / And all he spreads is rage, rage, rage.” The song emulates the word rage like a musical onomatopoeia. But the best example of growing wrath comes from the best track on the album, “Something’s Going to Happen.” With each passing verse, the vocals gain focus and passion, and the influence of her rhetoric grows until the message feels specifically aimed at you. This song also mirrors the political climate; there is only so much that the public can take with unchecked oppression, and obvious lying and scheming running rampant. This anthem is an overheated pot finally boiling over.

The greatest art is born from a need to express, and although there has been an overabundance of material externally, part of the record’s composition comes from internal turmoil. In the Sub Pop press release, Chubb listed many personal changes impacting the band. “I was going through a big break-up with my partner who I’d been with for eight years; Colm [their former guitarist] had left the band; we’d really progressed into being professional musicians, and I was at the start of a new relationship.” The whirlwind, stop-start “Need” uses repetition and intensity of the lyric “I Need You” to make the author sound trapped in a toxic relationship, however, by the end, they break from the Stockholm trauma bond by uttering “I need you to leave me the f*ck alone, actually.”  And the ambitious, “cowboy gothic” album-ender “Desire” rediscovers the nervous passion of a new love. It is a soundscape of aural ideas that juxtapose dead zones with heartbeats and soaring, alarming guitars with delicate vocals that grow ferocious, much like Mannequin Pussy’s “Loud Bark,” transforming anxious tension into explosions.

The new record captures pure adrenaline and uninhibited mood in a raw, festering state. It proves that the vibe of a tune can be just as powerful as a catchy hook, sometimes more so. Some of the album has already been road-tested, and crowds are embracing these songs as they identify the way many of us have been feeling for a while. Sprints have their U.S. tour booked, making a stop at Johnny Brenda’s on Saturday, February 7th. Let us rage together.
Review by Shepard Ritzen

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