The Suicide Machines
Say the words "change of sound" to a fan in regard to their favorite band's latest release and check for a reaction.  In the case of the Suicide Machines, a lot of folks who enjoyedDestruction by Definition and Battle Hymnswill likely use thesword when referring to the Detroit-based band's third effort: sellout. Instead of high-octane ska and punk, the Suicide Machines have ventured intoGreen Day-Blink 182territory. The opening track "Sometimes I Don't Mind" (a salute to bassist Royce Nunley's dog) is inoffensive at worst, catchy as hell at best.  When the band rears back and blasts out more gristle-laced heavings like "I Hate Everybody," it almost sounds forced.  The band's future may be in sunshiny, upbeat power pop--the hooks on "Perfect Day" and "Too Many Words" are not for the jaded.  This disc fits the cliché "short but sweet" perfectly.--Jason Josephes