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Yet none of (Demonstration)'s 13 tracks possesses a single jazz lick. In fact, the disc boasts a kaleidoscopic salad of American pop performed with radiant mania. There's gnarled new wave, ska punk, screaming garage, and proggy shenanigans.
As with the avant-rock weirdness of Captain Beefheart and Frank Zappa, even the seemingly normal tunes -- say, the tender gospel pop of "Jesus's Mother" -- reveal an arty and wonderfully cracked conceptualism after a handful of spins. And if they don't for you, no worries. New Real People still rock harder than most of the stuff coming out of Detroit.