Many consider a career in the music business to be an escape from wage life. Apparently, the members of The National Rifle do not. 
On their debut EP Wage Life, The National Rifle string together songs of shoddily written and barely melodic verses, uninspired hooks and predictable choruses. Though it feels as though the band is really trying to seriously rock out, their songs at this point are too blatantly constructed. Each verse feels like a quick choice of chords for the singer (sounding like Joe Strummer sans personality) to slur bland lyrics over before the “big chorus†part, where everything gets louder (rar!).
The band’s attempt to change the musical texture of the song in each verse (for instance using xylophone for the first verse, horns the next time around and so on) is interesting but the novelty is used so obviously and ends up feeling tacky.
Though I’m not informed as to the songwriting method of The National Rifle, their songs remind me of bands trying to write collectively and ending up with impersonal and over-thought compositions. First the guitarist comes up with a riff, then the band jams on that for a bit, the lyricist writes a couple lines about some hot topic and then they put it all together. Yay, we’re a rock band and everyone’s happy. Except for the listener. Now let’s pump out the next four so we can sell this thing, tour the world, get blonde girlfriends and live the good life. Apologies to The National Rifle, but there are still some of us left who don’t believe that rock and roll should be considered wage life yet.
Wage Life is available now.
Tracklisting:
01. Baby Stole My Gun
02. Gaggers
03. Girls at the Clinic
04. Crustache
05. Gay Rock ‘N Roll
06. Kickin’ Dogs
07. Tina (Live)
The National Rifle: myspace
Written By Marc Z. Grub
Welcome to a new, and hopefully regular, feature of PopWreck(oning), called “Hidden Talent.” In this segment we will showcase small indie/unsigned bands that you, well, have probably never heard of. Maybe they are brand new, maybe they just don’t advertise, or in the case of our first band, maybe they just play lots of basement shows.


