The charm of Madrid garage rockers Hinds is they have the “hey, we can do this” enthusiasm of a band that would have played T.T. the Bear’s Place on a Tuesday night; the problem is they sound like a band that would have played T.T.’s on a Tuesday night. The slash-and-pop aesthetic of debut LP “Leave Me Alone” reveals a young group taking baby steps, and the spirit-over-skill approach only carries it so far. Adhering to basic rock formalism, the all-women quartet captures a raw primitivism that’s undeniably appealing in an era when most mainstream rock acts are as manicured as Bravo housewives. Unfortunately, too many songs like “I’ll Be Your Man,” a sleepy (hungover?) stab at hooky, sunshine rock, seem like first drafts. If unvarnished immediacy is the point — the just-plug-it-in production accentuates the scraping guitars and off-pitch counterpoint vocals — the songwriting must be better to compensate. The finest tracks (“Castigadas en el Granero”), though, make clear that this sketchy blueprint may ultimately yield something special.
ESSENTIAL “Castigadas en el Granero”Ken Capobianco can be reached at firstname.lastname@example.org.