The alterations Phillips makes are usually slight — quickening the pace of New Order ‘s “Age of Consent,” slowing down the Cure’s “Boys Don’t Cry” — but effective, revealing plaintive new depths in both songs. The same is true of the Pixies’ “Wave of Mutilation,” the disc’s most noticeable rethink; shorn of Black Francis’ aggression, a lovely country waltz emerges. Even the tunes that suffer most without their vocal melodrama fare well in Phillips’ gentle hands. A lovely, soft-focus snapshot of an era, nineteeneighties is as good an introduction to a musically underrated decade as it is a tribute.
This article appears in Jun 28 – Jul 18, 2006.

