Really, you don't have any excuses. I opened for the fellow last night and determined that he deserves even a minor sort of stardom.
http://www.sendspace.com/file/q1761r is a zip file containing his last record and the
Orchard EP. They're two really incredible works with between them maybe one misstep ("r&r Wnd") that is made up for by pretty much every other song.
Wax Mannequin excels in oddly-structured pop rock, heavy on tension and brilliantly cathartic. Beyond his memorable hooks and absolutely incredible bridges, he's wonderful at crafting actual
records, things that are dizzyingly self-referential and marvelously contained, carrying broad thematic strains and minor but wonderfully-executed interweaving of melodic and lyrical elements from other songs. To boot, he's the most genuinely entertaining personality I've ever had the privilege to see live.
To tell the truth even heaping this praise on these two records I feel shitty writing about Wax Mannequin because I find myself at a loss to properly sum up what's so appealing about his music. There's just something intangibly engaging about it, a quality that seems so far beyond the reach of the mundane as to become unattainable, and it's all wrapped up in these remarkably accessible songs.
Especially stunning are the first three tracks on
The Price, "Bleed, Jimmy," "Thing Game," "Animals Jump," "Everything Proper," and "Animals For Real." But really, both records are awesome, and he has a new one called
Orchard & Ire on the way, which you can find out about
here.