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 โ€œServant Tiresโ€ and โ€œFall 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, โ€œFall 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 Wilcoโ€™s Nels Cline. On โ€œServant Tires,โ€ a bed of slide-guitar hum, keyboard glow and primal backbeat diligently builds into one final exhalation, putting Baggettโ€™s world-weariness momentarily to rest like a babe at naptime.

Though the other track, โ€œQueens,โ€ lasts for just 49 seconds, itโ€™s a very telling instrumental interlude. Sitting between the singleโ€™s 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 thatโ€™s bound, like these songs, to bloom.

Bio: Grayson Haver Currin was the music editor of INDY Week and the co-director of Hopscotch Music Festival.Twitter: http://twitter.com/currincy