On
Bedhead and
Quarrel,
bar italia's fusion of lo-fi, post-punk, and shoegaze was so mercurial that those albums often felt like compilations. On
Tracey Denim, the London trio shakes things up by taking a more cohesive approach. In a number of ways, it's a stronger, clearer voice that
Nina Cristante,
Sam Fenton, and
Jezmi Tarik Fehmi bring to their third full-length and
Matador debut. Songs like
Bedhead's "Rage Quit" were tantalizing in part because they were so short, but as on the band's excellent 2022 singles,
Tracey Denim shows how ably
bar italia can sustain a mood and add some polish to it. "Nurse!" is the perfect calling card for the group, building from slinky, looping verses to grinding, distortion-laden choruses as
Cristante,
Fenton, and
Fehmi take turns singing about obsessively chasing a feeling with deceptive detachment. Though
Tracey Denim is slightly more poised than
bar italia's other albums, the spontaneous way its songs come together and fall apart keeps the appealing looseness that connects the band to the
Pastels,
Hood, and former
Matador signees
Quickspace. Over the course of the album,
bar italia evoke other forebears: The dreamy brooding of "changer" echoes the glimpses of heartache on
My Bloody Valentine's
Isn't Anything. On "F.O.B.," yelped sentiments like "you only love me when I'm not around" call to mind
the Cure. The longstanding comparisons to
Blonde Redhead still ring true on songs such as "yes i have eaten so many lemons yes i am so bitte," but despite the similarly brittle melody and the resemblance
Cristante's voice bears to
Kazu Makino's frayed, wispy instrument, the portrait of domestic trauma that
bar italia paint ("A million times I hear you crying/Covering your ears while they fight") is far grittier than the elder band's work. It's one of many moments where
Tracey Denim's clearer sonics and songwriting let them put their own stamp on classic outsider melancholy. "Horsey Girl Rider" and "punkt" are ready to soundtrack dark nights of the soul; when
Cristante sighs "When I'm alone/The world falls back into place" on "Missus Morality," it feels all too relatable. As much as they unify their sound on the album, the band also stretch out on its bookends, with the beguiling piano pop of "guard" and "maddington"'s loping rhythms and blossoming strings delivering two of the prettiest and most promising highlights. At once intricate and tossed-off, passionate and aloof,
Tracey Denim's seeming contradictions and haunting mood elevate
bar italia amongst their post-punk-reviving peers. It's an album that's complex enough for fans of the band's previous work, and just welcoming enough for a wider audience. ~ Heather Phares