Picks and Pans Review: Field Day
updated 09/12/1983 AT 01:00 AM EDT
•originally published 09/12/1983 AT 01:00 AM EDT
The Detroit-born songwriter demonstrates in this second album that the muse has not left him. If there's a problem with Crenshaw, it's his over-reliance on nostalgic rock 'n' roll song forms, his penchant for repeating phrases and his inability to put much bite in his pining moon-and-June lyrics. But at their best, Crenshaw's melodies—Our Town and For Her Love, say—spring at one's ears in a distinctive way. His muse gives him access to an emotional button, and when he really hits it, he can give a nice shiver of pleasure.