Review: Fang Island @ Bowery Ballroom
Fang Island @ Bowery Ballroom, March 11
There’s a strange bifurcation when it comes to Fang Island. The Brooklyn-by-way-of-RISD band either immediately strikes a chord (more like a symphony) with its newcomers, or it simply doesn’t click.
Most likely, the former category contains some prerequisites like being a punk/prog rock fan; appreciating the flawless execution of an arpeggio; having played Dungeons & Dragons; and presumably, being male. There’s definitely a Revenge of the Nerds catharsis involved with loving Fang Island. They make people want to band together, let their guards down, and cut loose.
For those who don’t get into it, it’s simply, “eh, it’s not really my thing.” And it’s true, they are an acquired taste and if people don’t like them within the first 10 seconds, they probably aren’t going to.
On the other hand, for the converted, it’s not the least bit uncommon to hear instant declarations that Fang Island is the greatest band of all time. The band emotes such a level of visceral energy that makes people feel wired and good…and exaggerate. It doesn’t require a science degree to know that the music is so anthemic and climactic that it releases the juice that makes people happy. Simply put, the band is fucking fun.
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