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Ambry holding on by the blindfolds we hide behind |
| Location | New Hampshire
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| Initial Impression | One song title's kinda cool: "32 teeth and i still
can't bite my tongue".
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| Notable Lyric | "The moments that draw blanks are the ones that make you
who you are locked away but loaded, that's why we wish on shooting stars." |
| Factoid | According to the Website listed below, the word ambry means "a
niche near the altar of a church for keeping sacred vessels and vestments."
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| Serve With | Earplugs. (Ohhhhh!) |
| Comments | Offering nary an original idea or anything all too enthralling
to the already flooded poppy post-emo genre (think Taking Back Sunday
and the like), comes Ambry with the 11-track holding on by the
blindfolds we hide behind. Replete with the obligatory "heartfelt"
acoustic ballad ("Linguistic relativity for horses") thrown in amongst
the predominantly bouncy, unthreatening fare, holding on should
appeal to the "mall punk" crowd and teenage girls all over. So, even
though the album's unapologetically generic and the vocals are
as annoying and dorky as can be, expect Ambry to find some level of
"success" fan-wise and perhaps, if they're lucky, monetary, rather than
the artistic kind. Hey, to each his own.
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| URL | www.thedeathscene.com/ambry.html
| | Reviewer | Janelle (09/05) |
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