The Philistines Jr. Make Sense of a Confusing World on Help!
New album is the Connecticut band’s first since 2010

By all outward appearances, Peter Katis is a mild-mannered guy. Sure, he’s produced acclaimed albums by acclaimed bands like Interpol, The National, Kurt Vile and Frightened Rabbit in the attic studio of his renovated Victorian house in Bridgeport, Connecticut, but you wouldn’t peg him for an indie-rock savant. He looks like he could be a financial advisor or a doctor. Yet beneath that low-key exterior beats an anarchic heart that surfaces in the music of The Philistines Jr., Katis’ band with his brother Tarquin. Glimpses of Katis’ subversive streak don’t come all that often—Help! is the group’s first new album in nine years, and just its second LP since 2000—but they’re usually worth waiting for.
Help! is no exception. The record is an attempt to make sense of the world at an unsettled time, on a big-picture level and also in ways that land closer to home for someone who makes his living as a music producer. “Synth sounds that would have made people laugh out loud a few years ago are now considered the coolest,” Peter Katis says in the press notes for the album. Strange days indeed. The sentiment is indicative of Katis’ meticulous approach to music, and as eclectic and whimsical as the songs on Help! sometimes get, they are sonically flawless.