Wilson Phillips - Shadows And Light • CDs • Vinyl Records • LPs • Music Albums

prose, an incessant pinging keyboard, squeaky singing reminiscent of the Chipmunks – but dishonest it isn't. Their pampered, dysfunctional upbringings may seem like pop-heiress triviality to everyone else, but it's plenty real to them.

Shadows and Light retains the group's trademark vocal blends – for both better and worse – but overall the album's sound is meatier (horns! strings!) and the subject matter genuinely introspective. Aside from the pleasantly spunky radio fodder – the percolating "Give It Up," the prom-perfect "This Doesn't Have to Be Love," the gutsy breakup song "Don't Take Me Down" – Shadows and Light's best moments are its most difficult ones. In the Wilsons' aching "Flesh and Blood," written for their strange, estranged father, the girls unapologetically proclaim their distance ("For years I've been following your case," they sing – so much for sentiment) and their anger. Chynna's "All the Way From New York," for her father, is nicely levelheaded, evenly mingling resentment with forgiveness.

Wilson Phillips's worst sin is an utter lack of irony, which is skin-crawlingly highlighted on "Goodbye, Carmen." This maudlin paean to the hard-working Latino servants who changed the kids' diapers while Dad was backstage partying could have been a window into the singularly Californian nature of the singers' fucked-up affluence. But the girls' own ingenuousness trips them up: Performers who can write a friendly love song to their maid have got to stop wondering why fans never exclaim, "They're singing about me!" (RS 634/635)

ARION BERGER