Dingus The Record That Made Them Huge LP
There is something refreshing about pop punk that isn’t afraid of the first half of the genre. Writing pop hooks is no joke, and it takes a lot of knowledge and trial and error. DINGUS has put in the work, and while that may not be everybody’s cuppa, I have to admire it. On a song like “Hell for Heaven,” which echoes BEN FOLDS FIVE not just for its piano-led arrangement but in its melody and harmonies as well, the chops are on full display. Other tracks lie closer near the Fat Wreck Chords school of dual-harmony melodic punk, replete with punchy bass and everything in its place in the mix (this is a crispy-sounding record). Lyrically, I’m less invested. There’s a sense of humor here that is sort of disarming in its quaintness, but not clever or cutting enough to elicit much of an emotional response. Lyrics in “Eczema” referencing “scratching like a meth addict,” for example, just reach for the most nearby and attention-grabbing image. It doesn’t carry a lot of weight, and the lyrical approach causes tracks like “Gringo” and album closer “Bye Bye Brady” to fall on their face. Otherwise, though, this is a band that has been popping punk for over two decades and sounds it. It’s tight, confident, and has hooks for days.
