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<text id=94TT0845>
<title>
Jun. 27, 1994: Music:Real Thing
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TIME--The Weekly Newsmagazine--1994
Jun. 27, 1994 An American Tragedy
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<source>Time Magazine</source>
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THE ARTS & MEDIA/MUSIC, Page 72
Real Thing
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<p> Chrissie Hynde leads the return of the Pretenders
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<p>By David E. Thigpen
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<p> As a woman rocker leading an otherwise all-male band, Chrissie
Hynde has long been one of pop music's most fascinating and
contradictory figures. Fond of skintight jeans, torn T shirts
and excessive amounts of black eye shadow, she combines a punkish
disdain for the world with an expressive, let's-get-it-on sexuality.
As the songwriter and singer of the Pretenders, she manages
to create buoyant, invigorating rock 'n' roll by weaving pop
music's tunefulness with punk's aggressive energy. With pulsing,
loping guitar work and a ragged-edged style that retains the
sound of a great garage band, the Pretenders' early records
produced an array of hits like Precious and Talk of the Town.
</p>
<p> Last of the Independents, the Pretenders' first new album in
four years, has a relaxed, familiar feel. With jangling guitars,
stomping drums and Hynde's voice--soft one moment, steely
the next--it is assured, bare-knuckle rock 'n' roll. Part
of the credit goes to the sturdy rhythm work of returning drummer
Martin Chambers, an original Pretender who left the band in
1986 (the other two charter bandmates, James Honeyman Scott
and Pete Farndon, died of drug overdoses in 1982 and 1983).
</p>
<p> Hynde is 43 now, and although her youthful rebellion seems tamed,
it hasn't quite been vanquished. "Bring on the revolution/I
want to die for something," she sings on Revolution. Night in
My Veins celebrates quickie sex. But the album's most intensely
felt moment comes on I'm a Mother (Hynde's two daughters are
11 and 9), a feisty rebuttal to soft images of motherhood: "I
understand blood/I understand pain/There can be no life without
it," she sings. Hynde is living proof that even for punks, life
doesn't have to end at 21.
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