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February 13-19, 2003
musicpicks
If This Heat was the dad of plush shoe-gazing drones, rhythmic-feedback-freakishness and tattered orchestral loops, The Post (as in "after") would be its bastard son. Damn kids. This Indiana trio -- your standard bass/guitar/drums with miles of tape loop hanging out of their pockets -- shies away from computer-generated sequences and programmed beats to create an insular organic tribal vibe with grand and treacly textures. That they make songs, as opposed to tracks, on their debut EP Letting the Signals Fade (request "Paper Thin Surprises"), their new first full-length Backwards (ask for "Fear of Numbers") and an already-ready next CD shows that they have the musical chops to back up the experimental elan and restless spirit. Still, it's their hurricane-eye arrangements -- the odd ratio of band to loop-based sample -- that'll blow your head back.
Sun., Feb. 16, 9 p.m., $6, with Earlimart, American Altitude and Like Moving Insects, The Khyber, 56 S. Second St., 215-238-5888.
—A.D. Amorosi
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