New York, NY (Top40 Charts/ Green Light Go Entertainment) Baby Teardrops are releasing another one of their deviously catchy songs into the ears and brains of soon-to-be rabid fans. "I Don't Wanna Go Home (I Wanna Go Home,)" as the title suggests deals with ambivalence, fear of commitment and complicating matters for yourself all set to a funky beat that will have you dancing, or if you just can't make up your mind, at least bobbing your head along. Drummer Gerry White, whose percussion work on this tune keeps it trucking along, has fond memories of the song. "'I Don't Want to Go Home' has always been one of my favorite tunes. It was one of the first songs that I played in my audition for the band back in the day." Download "I Don't Wanna Go Home (I Wanna Go Home)" now: "I Don't Wanna Go Home (I Wanna Go Home)" can be found on Baby Teardrops' recently released debut album, X is for Love, which contains ten tracks full of driving, propulsive rhythm and hypnotic mantras. Like the burst of energy that comes from colliding particles, Dunehoo, Thomas and White derive their sound from clash and collision of distinct personalities. Elements from across the spectrum of emotion can be found on the album; the joyous and beautiful crashing into the difficult and painful with a collection of songs that sound like that of a grunged out New Pornographers if they met The Pixies. "I demanded a band and Gerry and Megan came down pipe direct from God and the Devil," says front man and songwriter, Matthew Dunehoo, of the creation of Baby Teardrops, and it sums up the dynamic well. In March 2010, the band reunited after fate seemed to will it so. They're not wasting the chance either, recording X is for Love with Erik Schuiten at Yessian Music in Manhattan on off hours. Dunehoo says of the title, "It felt right. When cartoon humans and animals are depicted as dead, they have Xs over their eyes, yet 'X' stands for 'KISS' as in XOXO. X marks the spot, the heart, the g-spot, the buried treasure, the pressure point, the line to sign." All of these elements are to be found on the album, the joyous and beautiful crashing into the difficult and painful with a collection of songs that sound like that of a grunged out New Pornographers if they met The Pixies.
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