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The ambitions of young-and-wild singer-songwriters can be a blessing and a curse. Unwilling or unable to sort through and self-edit the jumble of disjointed ideas in their heads, plenty of otherwise solid songstersConor Oberst and Beck, for startershave obscured inventive tunes and true talent by turning their debuts into a hodgepodge of messy experimentation. Though Escape From Plaza-Midwood is the first full-length from 29-year-old Charlotte bandleader Jon Lindsay, itโ€™s hardly his first foray into music, which is apparent in the kaleidoscopic LPโ€™s remarkable cohesiveness.

A songwriter since age 3, Lindsay fronted power pop units Carlisle, The Young Sons and The Catch Fire and has performed or recorded with neo-soul crooner Benji Hughes, indie folk singer-songwriter Nicole Atkins and former bandmate Justin Williamsโ€™ vintage pop project Twelve Thousand Armies. The shimmering, dreamy tunes on last yearโ€™s self-released solo EP, Magic Winter & The Dirty South, hinted at Lindsayโ€™s savvy craft. But on Plaza-Midwood, Lindsay finally folds those myriad experiences into a sprawling opus of pop-rock splendor.

Other than the lush orchestration, rich textures and offbeat lyrical fragments, few threads tie these 15 eclectic tracks together. โ€œIndie Prince Paulโ€ is a Hughes-style, soul-pop number drenched in organ and synths, while Beach Boys-inspired harmonies, sputtering drumbeats, swinging horns and soaring solos splash the record elsewhere. โ€œIf I could rewind, I would storm your castle/ I would Bernie Makeoff with your heart today,โ€ Lindsay offers during the stream-of consciousness ramble that accompanies the nonchalant, string-abetted jangle of โ€œThese Are The End Times.โ€ Itโ€™s clear that Lindsay is having a blast on this record, though never at the expense of the song.

To wit, itโ€™s not all smiles and winking lyricism. On the frenetic power pop anthem โ€œMy Blue Angels,โ€ Lindsay contemplates choosing the church of rock โ€˜nโ€™ rollcomplete with archangel Randy Rhoadsrather than following in the footsteps of his preacher father. The jazzy, piano-led ballad โ€œI Take Care Of You Nowโ€ has a tender core of devotion amid its down-and-out love story.

Still, any record with mentions of Kato Kaelin, hoverboards, and a half-robot, half-cop girlfriend (all during one track, โ€œFuturetown,โ€ mind you) will rightfully get pegged as quirky. But where in lesser hands Plaza-Midwood would come off as a mishmash of half-baked ideas, Lindsayโ€™s approach makes this diverse pop collection mesh.

Bio: Spencer Griffith lives in Raleigh, where he teaches school and writes about bands.