In my very personal selection of nineties bands forgotten by man and God, there's room for this trio of really good guys, with clean faces, wearing leather jackets, yes, but suede, with brown shoes, with good intentions. From the moniker, Semisonic seem to want to tell you "come on, don't overdo it". When pop-rock is made by people who get ahead of themselves, the danger is making albums like the latest Coldplay or Richard Ashcroft ones, or worse, like the Zwan's album, so keeping your feet on the ground and not taking yourself too seriously seems like a happy idea.

Their second album, from 1998, is an example of how well you can do by adding modesty and simplicity to the ever-present dream of glory that everyone experiences when picking up an electric guitar. Tracks that tear the radio in two, and ballads a bit too much like good kids, but with the right progression, without overdosing on pathos, not overproduced but above all not over-arranged. And, of course, with not too many pretensions.

The verse-rhyme of the famous "Closing Time" immediately sticks in your head, even if it's hard to accept it when, from time to time, it restarts after the pleasant guitar strumming of the chorus; "Singing In My Sleep" is the perfect blend of sustained rock and endless melody, and that slight but wise use of studio techniques extends the stride of the song, starting from that recurring, slightly offbeat loop.

"Never You Mind" is excellent pop, with that charleston-like progression in the verses, and a slow special from a '70s hair rock band. In the superb "All Worked Out", it seems certain tropes of the best grunge have ended up in the hands of pope boys and their haphazardly tuned guitars. "California" is graceful and hot: it will arrive after a hundred songs on the theme, but always before Phantom Planet. Here I open a window and ask: is there still room in pop-rock for songs about California?

Then there are ballads made with the hands of the good and honest craftsman who votes Lega, not overly self-satisfied, which maybe, at the right time, even get a little bit angry. "Made To Last" is the best, melancholic but not resigned; followed by the delicate, delightful "Secret Smile". "This Will Be My Year" is halfway between the ballad and the mid-tempo, with bursts played loudly and the significant contribution of keyboards. To seal it off, the icy "Gone To The Movies".

A great little record by an author, Dan Wilson, who had the merit of taking certain things of his time, first among them the structure of the songs, and trapping them inside a next-door-neighbor's boy outlook-philosophy. So take your favorite pseudo-doomed anti-hero from the nineties, trim their split ends, clean them up (even from drugs), dress them not like a poser but at least not how they're usually dressed, looking like a Moscow subway janitor. And maybe even put a pair of glasses on them. But above all, try to convince them that life can be beautiful even if you like rock, and not techno. Surely, in this new version, they won't go down in history, won't become an adolescent legend, and will probably disappear shortly thereafter, but how many survived grunge even in commercial terms? How many, that is, in 2008 still sell like they used to?

Success or not, are we sure they would have inevitably written worse songs?

Tracklist Lyrics and Videos

01   Closing Time (04:33)

Closing time, open all the doors
And let you out into the world
Closing time, turn all of the lights on
Over every boy and every girl

Closing time, one last call for alcohol
So finish your whisky or beer
Closing time, you don't have to go home
But you can't stay here

I know who I want to take me home
I know who I want to take me home
I know who I want to take me home
Take me home

Closing time, time for you to go out
To the places you will be from
Closing time, this room won't be open
Till your brothers or your sisters come

So gather up your jackets, move it to the exits
I hope you have found a friend
Closing time, every new beginning
Comes from some other beginning's end, yeah

I know who I want to take me home
I know who I want to take me home
I know who I want to take me home
Take me home

Closing time, time for you to go out
To the places you will be from

I know who I want to take me home
I know who I want to take me home
I know who I want to take me home
Take me home

Closing time, every new beginning
Comes from some other beginning's end

02   Singing in My Sleep (04:30)

Got your tape and it changed my mind
Heard your voice in between the lines
Come around for another time
But nobody ever goes

All alone on the overpass
Wired and phoned to a heart of glass
Now I'm falling in love too fast
With you or the songs you chose

And all the stars play for me
Say the promise you long to keep

I can hear you singing to me in my sleep
I can hear you singing to me in my sleep

I've been living in your cassette
It's the modern equivalent
Singing up to a Capulet
On a balcony in your mind

In the city the lion sleeps
Pray to Sony my soul to keep
Were you ever so bright and sweet?
Did you ever look so nice?

And all the sounds dream for me
Mmm hmmm

I can hear you singing to me in my sleep
I can hear you singing to me in my sleep
I can hear you singing to me in my sleep
I can hear you singing to me in my sleep

And all the sounds dream for me
Dive me down in a soul so deep

I can hear you singing to me in my sleep
I can hear you singing to me in my sleep
I can hear you
I can hear you
I can hear you singing to me in my
I can hear you singing to me in my sleep

03   Made to Last (05:02)

Made to last awhile, and roll on
Made to move in style, and move along
Made to dream of flying so high
Made to wake up crying, I don't know why

Beautiful one, sleep in the sun
Secret, sweet, and sublime
I hope you last a long, long time
I hope you last a long, long time

Made to come alone and pair off
Flash like a rolling stone, seventy-one
One-time love affair with the earth
Waiting on the air for some rebirth, for what it's worth

Wherever you are, nearby or far
Black, white, lemon or lime
I hope you last a long, long time
I hope you last a long, long time

04   Never You Mind (04:24)

Saturday morning, alone and barely feelin'
Sitting at home after rockin' and a-reelin'
All night in a catfight with the only one who can make me cry
Open the blind as the world is in rotation
Shaking my mind like an Etch-A-Sketch erasin'
Sun shine, you were bad
I'm still mad, but I can't remember why

I believe you know me well
I react like you're ringing a bell
Are you sorry that you treat me unkind
Never you mind

Rolling along to the song that aggravates us
Beckoned down by the mirage of an oasis
Hurry, I'm getting blurry
And it's no longer clear in my mind

I believe you know me well
I react like you're ringing a bell
Are you sorry that you treat me unkind
Never you mind
I believe I've got you down
You react like ain't nobody else around
Are you sorry that we wasted our time
Never you mind

Some days, it takes all my time guessing why I can't figure it out
Some days, it takes all my energy just to forget about
All the memories that I'd be better off without
I believe you know me well

Switch on the box, Mr. Spock is on the table
Dr. McCoy is unable to connect his brain
Sweatin' and strainin'
Well it seemed so simple at the time

05   Secret Smile (04:39)

Nobody knows it but you've got a secret smile
And you use it only for me
Nobody knows it but you've got a secret smile
And you use it only for me

So use it and prove it
Remove this whirling sadness
I'm losing, I'm bluesing
But you can save me from madness

Nobody knows it but you've got a secret smile
And you use it only for me
Nobody knows it but you've got a secret smile
And you use it only for me

So save me I'm waiting
I'm needing, hear me pleading
And soothe me, improve me
I'm grieving, I'm barely believing now, now

When you are flying around and around the world
And I'm lying an'lonely
I know there's something sacred and free reserved
And received by me only

Nobody knows it but you've got a secret smile
And you use it only for me
Nobody knows it but you've got a secret smile
And you use it only for me

So use it and prove it
Remove this whirling sadness
I'm losing, I'm bluesing
But you can save me from madness

(Instrumental)

Nobody knows it, nobody knows it, nobody knows it
But you've got a secret
Nobody knows it, nobody knows it, nobody knows it
But you've got a secret

Nobody knows it, nobody knows it, nobody knows it
But you've got a secret
Nobody knows it, nobody knows it, nobody knows it
But you've got a secret

(Repeat Until End)

06   DND (04:12)

Dnd
Now they'll leave us alone
Dnd
Now you turn off the phone

How like you to make the whole world disappear and
How like you to make everything seem so clear and
How like you to make me want to stay forever
Here behind your door

Dnd
Hang the sign on the door
Dnd
Don't disturb us no more

How like you to make your love my hideaway and
How like you to make my troubles slide away and
How like you to make me want to play forever
Here behind your door



Minute I got some space and time I wanted to get me back in the crowd
Minute I got some peace you found me trying to make my way to the loud
What a clown...

Dnd
Leave the hotel at noon
Dnd
Will I see you soon?
How like you to make the whole world disappear and
How like you to make everything seem so clear and
How like you to make me want to stay forever
Here behind your door

Dnd
Dnd
Dnd
Now they'll leave us alone

07   Completely Pleased (03:19)

I wanted to leave you completely pleased
Sleep drifting above you, sweetly released

Want to see you smiling
Weak in the knees
I want to see you come, come
Completely pleased
I want to give you something priceless and free
And free

I wanted to leave you completely pleased
Sleep drifting above you, sweetly complete

Want to see you hazy
Dazed and confused
I want to see you come, come
Completely used up
I want to give you something forever and true
And true

Oh, you broke it
Now, you bought it
So, you might as well use it while you got it
Do what you want to do

I wanted to leave you completely pleased
Sleep drifting above you, sweetly at peace

I want to see you hazy
Weak in the knees
I want to see you come, come
Completely pleased
I want to give you something priceless and free
And free

I wanted to leave you completely pleased
I wanted to leave you completely pleased
Alright, stop it now

08   This Will Be My Year (04:32)

Thursday's crush is a Friday night rush
And a Monday morning cry
It's the tail that you keep chasing
And it gets away every time

New Years Eve and it's hard to believe
Another Zodiac's gone around
While you drank yourself high on hoping
And watched the ceiling spin from the ground

Counting down from ten it's time
To make your annual prayer
Secret Santa in the sky
When will I get my share

Then you tell yourself
What you want to hear
Cause you have to believe
This will be my year

Pound your fist and cross it off your list
But you know you're not that strong
When the man at the stop light catches you
Singing along to a brand new song

Well maybe it's
Trash or the overnight smash that brings a
Ship crashing through your wall
So you can make your grand departure
From a world getting way too small

One wheel in the ditch another
Spinning in the air
Put your pedal down to the floorboards but you're not
Getting anywhere

Then you tell yourself
What you want to hear
Cause you have to believe
This will be my year

09   All Worked Out (02:52)

She's got it all worked out in her mind
And you're part of the plan
And you don't have the final word

She's got a long head start on your brain
And your heart is afraid
And you don't get to say you're thinking

Come on make it easy now
Come on make it easy on us all
Come on make it easy now or tears may fall

She's got it all worked out I'm afraid
And your time is arranged
And it's strange but you're feeling fine

She's got it all worked out I'm afraid
And your life is arranged
And it's strange but you're feeling fine

10   California (05:29)

Driven through the canyons I was
Dazzled by the mountains and we didn't go very far
Close enough to heaven if you
Climb up on a mansion you too can swing like a star

I tried to get inside I bought a
Ticket with my pride and I was gone right out of my head
I went out for a ride to go
Across a great divide and I ended up at home instead

California
I thought I should see
Now I'm back home, yeah
With twelve little pieces of me

I was just a passenger a
Rider on the tremors that were shaking all our beds at night
A visitor a stranger thought I
Might pass for a regular if I just kept out of the lights

Tore my heart out from my chest
Mixed it up in my mind with the best freshest pieces of my soul
Chose the ones I loved the most
Drove 'em all down to the coast
Threw 'em in a big black hole

California
I thought I should see
Now I'm back home, yeah
With twelve little pieces of me
California
I dreamed I would find
Some kinda sorta pick-me-up
I got twelve little pieces of my mind

11   She Spreads Her Wings (03:06)

At night she spreads her wings
She dreams of bigger things
She floats above the town
She sings without a sound

She can be anywhere at all
She can be anyone at all

A glow and then a shine
What she hoped she would find
Tonight, tonight

She's got a picture in her mind
She can be anyone at all

At night she changed her mind
She left the world behind

12   Gone to the Movies (03:52)

Now the rain comes down the windows and it
Drops onto the forehead of the waiting boy
He surveys his rental kingdom and he
Wonders if he's really lost his one joy

Another fool would go down to the
Only place she ever went to lose herself
She's gone to the movies now and she
Don't need your help

Now the rain turns into snowfall as the
City sky reflects the silver street below
And it covers up the cars and the Wall-
Flowers cd ended half an hour ago

Another fool would dig the broken car out from the snow
And drive to find the show
She's gone to the movies now and she's
Not coming home
She's gone to the movies now and she's
Not coming home

Now he looks around his place and anyways
There's nowhere she could sit besides the bed
And he wonders if the car will start tomorrow
Or he'll have to take the bus instead

Any other fool would be out on the roadway
Trying to spot her rusted Pontiac
She's gone to the movies now and she's
Not coming back
She's gone to the movies now and she's
Not coming back

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