Pale Waves Smitten review

Smitten review | Pale Waves embrace dreamy nostalgia in a sweet but shallow ode to first love.

Smitten by Pale Waves has a charming, nostalgic vibe, but its lyrical immaturity holds it back from being truly standout.

With each release, Pale Wavesโ€™ are slowly plotting out their own sonic bildungsroman. While their avid genre-hopping can seem eclectic, each texture seems to welcome in a new phase of maturity; flickering between alt-rock, indie-pop, and rebellious pop-punk, each realm of sound allows a new way of unravelling adolescent angst.

Smitten comes as the Manc unitโ€™s next stage of growth, floating in an 80s-tinged haze of doe-eyed infatuation. Itโ€™s dream-pop that effortlessly transports you back to your first kiss, your first love, your first heartbreak. And who can resist experiencing that initial vertigo of pure, head-over-heels magic all over again?

From start to finish, Smitten feels like Pale Waves written by John Hughes. From โ€˜Thinking About Youโ€™ to the sparkling synths of โ€˜Perfumeโ€™, you can picture Heather Baron-Gracie lying on pastel-pink sheets surrounded by postered walls, whispering down the phone as she twiddles with a landline cord.

Despite defining herself as an edgy, sultry indie-rock frontwoman in previous years, Baron-Gracieโ€™s light vocals perfectly pair with this luscious new realm of dream-pop. It amplifies each trackโ€™s blushing innocence, adding a giddy quality as it floats over shimmering guitars.ย 

The nostalgic sound only amplifies the recordโ€™s sensations of pure teenage love. While the record diverges from Pale Wavesโ€™ previous releases, glimmers of their roots rear their head from time to time. โ€˜Seeing Starsโ€™ and โ€˜Imaginationโ€™ in particular is reminiscent of the bandโ€™s 2018 debut, My Mind Makes Noises, all-the-while interweaving their classic charms with a kiss of lingering 90s magic. The combination feels like a modern take on The Cranberries or Mazzy Star, a bubbling daydream that absolutely melts in your mouth. 

That being said, while itโ€™s easy to immerse yourself into Smittenโ€™s world of blossoming love, thereโ€™s no risk of sinking in too deep. Lyrically, Pale Waves keep things quite shallow and simple, flickering between each subject of adoration. A few cuts follow a more unique narrative, of course: โ€˜Not A Love Songโ€™ explores Baron-Gracie resenting her role of queer manic pixie dreamgirl in another girlโ€™s sexual experimentation, while the jangling โ€˜Gravityโ€™ reflects on a relationship doomed to fail over religious guilt. But thereโ€™s nothing too poetic going on. The simplicity does add to the sense of immaturity, coming to terms with each romantic encounter, but it does leave you longing for a little more complexity.

In the soaring opener โ€˜Glasgowโ€™, Baron-Gracie croons โ€œI was doing more feeling than thinking,โ€ and thatโ€™s Smitten through and through. Beyond the hazy synths and fuzzy riffs, this is a record is a diary entry smothered in cherry lipstick, a black and white photobooth strip capturing a life-altering smooch. Itโ€™s a record that keeps things light, but that never detracts from how charming it is. Simply put, Smitten feels like falling in love โ€“ and thatโ€™s pretty goddamn special.



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