The Dresden Dolls

There's something seductively evil about Dresden Dolls' latest album No Virginia. It's not some kind of ode to Satan or anything like that, rather, it's a collection of unreleased tracks and b-sides so good that holding out on them was a sinister move on the band's part. The opening track, "Dear Jenny," combines a stomping piano melody, pounding rhythm and huge chorus for one of Dresden's most downright catchy offerings. Amanda Palmer's voice takes center stage bouncing from a walloping yell to an almost cute croon. On "Night Reconaissance," Amanda relays a tale of stealing garden gnomes and running from the cops over a strangely syncopated beat courtesy of drummer Brian Viglione.

The Boston duo also turn up the heat on speedy tracks like "Lonesome Organist Rapes Page Turner." Despite its utterly macabre title, the song conveys a deliciously happy vibe, playing on the humor that's made the Dresden Dolls' self-proclaimed "Punk Cabaret" so appealing to everyone from fans of musicals to diehard metalheads. Lastly, album closer, "Boston," delves into the dark heart of the band's city. It's a slow, brooding number based around bent minor chords and a creeping drum beat. Amanda nearly lets loose a tear on the bridge, and the song simply bleeds pain all over the piano. Some of the album's mid-section does blend together a little too much, but the standout tracks mentioned pack such a punch that it doesn't even matter.

No Virginia is so good you'll cry in anticipation for another Dresden Dolls release.

--Rick Florino
05.23.08

Considering that it's an album of leftovers -- one B-side from Yes, Virginia..., four unreleased recordings, one old demo, a cover, and five new recordings, to be exact -- the songs on No, Virginia... are unexpectedly strong. Comprised of material from five years together as a duo, these are the numbers that were left off the Dresden Dolls' prior releases because, according to singer/pianist Amanda Palmer, she tends to shy away from her pop side. This definitely seems to be the case, as the pop sensibilities on this record are more exposed, and shining brighter than ever before. When compared to the edgier numbers on the first two albums, the majority of tunes feel like potential singles: a strange concept for a punk cabaret group. But it's a kinder, gentler burlesque show this time around. A demo of "Mouse and the Model" shows off Palmer's delicate side, with her husky boisterousness forgone for weary swooning, as does "Boston," a slow building power ballad that by all means should have made the cut of Yes, Virginia... had it not overextended the running time. In fact, all of the new songs, which were recorded with the previous album's producer Sean Slade, could have blended into the mix of songs on the similarly themed and produced Yes, Virginia... if not for the fact that they were just too upbeat, with interfering big melodies and major chord progressions. That's the strange world of the Dresden Dolls. One where the powerful catchy hooks get the axe, while the more somber and obscured tracks make the cut. It also exposes the primary problem with trying to establish yourself as an originator of your own "Brechten" genre: if the songs aren't baroque enough, they get tossed and replaced with the ones that are more defining of your character. Luckily, the discarded gems finally found a home, rewarding fans with some of Palmer and Brian Viglione's most intimate and accessible moments, along with a solid cover of "Pretty in Pink" originally released on a John Hughes-inspired High School Reunion compilation. ~ Jason Lymangrover, Rovi