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  <artist-author>The Oxygen Ponies</artist-author>
  <author-id type="integer">22</author-id>
  <body>&lt;B&gt;Label:&lt;/B&gt; HIdden Target Recordings
&lt;B&gt;Release date:&lt;/B&gt; 19/05/09
&lt;B&gt;Website:&lt;/B&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.theoxygenponies.com/&quot;&gt;The Oxygen Ponies Website&lt;/a&gt;

Harmony Hand Grenade opens in the fashion of a melancholy Leonard Cohen; yet as a whole though the album is fantastically varied and soulful.  The Oxygen Ponies, it becomes increasingly clear throughout the album, manage to tie together a great combination of sounds, moods, and mini-narratives reminiscent of Cohen at his best without resorting to mimicking him.  

Megna&#8217;s voice is a little husky and carries a lovely timbre, reverberating through the full-bodied backing band.  Frequently trailing off into little more than a whisper, Megna and The Oxygen Ponies offer up a thinly-veiled indictment of contemporary America, though it&#8217;s probably more accurate to say &#8216;of contemporary people&#8217;, in unique fashion. As a counterpoint, a wonderful, skewed optimism permeates the album and imbues it with real charm.  For every lyric such as &#8216;The war is over, the heroes lost/cauterise the permafrost&#8217; which do sound grim initially, there is a major shift never too far away; &#8216;If God had models of his best creations, you&#8217;d be on display.&#8216;  Mid-album track Grab Yr Gun finishes with a semi-gospel crescendo, and is genuinely uplifting, and aptly proves the band&#8217;s versatility and imagination.     

Indeed, the instrumentation is very much accomplished; trumpets are used to great effect throughout, to complement the steady strum of guitars, and at times a melodic wall of sound carries the songs forward in a compelling manner.  &#8216;Finger Trigger&#8217; introduces crunching, distorted guitar and pounding drums, upping the ante on what is at times a meditative affair.  The last three tracks of the album do return to the down-tempo dusty whispers of the opening track, and you&#8217;d be forgiven for being slightly impatient upon the opening strains of final track &#8216;A Bottle Marked The Enemy.&#8216; Thankfully, a raunchy chorus elevates the track out of end-album-quiet-song territory, proving a fitting full stop. 

The album is sexy and immediate, yet at times wistful.  In many ways it could prove timeless.  The Oxygen Ponies won&#8217;t leave you gasping for breath at their unprecedented musical audacity, but they will have you smiling broadly at just how individual each track sounds.  Speaking of &#8216;time&#8217;, you&#8217;ll also notice how quickly the album seems to wrap up; and that is always a good sign.  

  

&lt;B&gt;Rating:&lt;/B&gt; 8/10
&lt;B&gt;MP3:&lt;/B&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.purevolume.com/theoxygenponies&quot;&gt;The Oxygen Ponies on Pure Volume&lt;/a&gt;</body>
  <created-at type="datetime">2009-06-07T16:11:43Z</created-at>
  <headline>The Oxygen Ponies - Harmony Hand Grenade</headline>
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  <release-date type="datetime">2009-05-05T00:00:00Z</release-date>
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  <title>Harmony Hand Grenade</title>
  <updated-at type="datetime">2010-02-09T18:07:07Z</updated-at>
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