I tried to read the description sent along with this disc by the record company, but it just threw so many allegories at me it gave me a seizure. The best way to describe So I Had To Shoot Him is to call them Blondie with a metal slant, and classic Rock sensibility. It's Garbage (the band not the refuse) taken to its natural evolution. Lead singer Libby has a voice that reminds you of Evanescence's Amy Lee one minute and Gwen Stefani the next. The true talent of the album is that the explosive mix of sounds doesn't drown out Libby's voice, but rather coats itself around it. Thus we have what sets this band apart, an album that doesn't feel entirely out of place if not played at a million decibels in a club on Friday night.
Track Listing
1 People Hugging and Football
2 Another Roman e' Clef by Hart Bochner
3 Cadavertising
4 John Cleese and the Fountain of Youth
5 King Diamond in the Rough
6 Stoicism Conservatory for the Marred of Heart
7 Chausson Chansson
8 Contusion Schematics
9 Sherman Tank-flavored Anvil Forcefeedings
10 Persuasive



