Some Army plays with Fan Modine and Prypyat at Local 506 Friday, Jan. 13, at 9:30 p.m. Tickets are $8.

When seven-inch singles include more than two songs, the music between the grooves is generally spasmodic and shortbreakneck hardcore, blasting noise, bursting power-pop. But the three tracks on the debut release from Chapel Hill scene-vet sextet Some Army are more concerned with the romantic, slow-build-and-burn side of psychedelic rock than with loud entrances and quick exits. Both โServant Tiresโ and โFall on Your Swordโ open as if amid a haze, with frontman Russ Baggett leading his new band through drifts that steadily escalate into squall. Languid and damaged, โFall on Your Swordโ twinkles politely before grinding through a web of noise and sustain, like a more delicate My Morning Jacket tune with a gnarled solo courtesy of Wilcoโs Nels Cline. On โServant Tires,โ a bed of slide-guitar hum, keyboard glow and primal backbeat diligently builds into one final exhalation, putting Baggettโs world-weariness momentarily to rest like a babe at naptime.
Though the other track, โQueens,โ lasts for just 49 seconds, itโs a very telling instrumental interlude. Sitting between the singleโs two anthems, it betrays a band with album-length ambitions, or at least the smarts to treat the two halves of this debut as the foundation of a repertoire thatโs bound, like these songs, to bloom.


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