Autovaughn's Space is like modern rock radio, except indie-er.
Space is an appropriate title for Autovaughn's latest full-length offering, given that it's all that comes to my head when trying to come up with a lasting impression of the album. This is pretty typical modern radio-rock by way of early '80s U2 production: a treble-heavy, almost tinny feel that puts a lot of emphasis on some decidedly underwhelming guitar parts. This isn't to say that there's anything inherently wrong with it, it's just that there's not a single exceptional chorus, not a single profound word sung, not one potential out-of-nowhere hit single -- just 4/4 time signatures, guitars that jangle and strum, and a vocalist evoking a less dramatic David Bowie. Opener "One More Time" is an energetic bit of rock-outery, and closer "Hell of a Place" is an admirable attempt at "epic" (that is, over-six-minute) songwriting that gets there by flipping the song from a mid-tempo snooze into a Franz Ferdinand-esque rock-disco song, but everything in between suffers from too many stop-starts, too much feigned sincerity, and not enough actual hook. This might fly as a first purchase for a Clear Channel-weaned listener who's looking for something "indie" to listen to, but really, it's no better (or worse, to be fair) than typical corporate radio fodder.