Sam Fender - "Seventeen Going Under" (2021)

Earlier this year I went to see Sam Fender's Finsbury Park concert with some friends, and I had promised I would talk about this album, so I am finally getting round to doing it. I have to admit I wasn't initially onboard with Sam when he first broke through in 2019 with a couple of indie-lite, pop rock tunes being Will We Talk and Hyper Sonic Missiles. The bland chipper 'will you go home with me' lyrics and The Strokes reminiscent riff of the former felt very 'just-indie-enough' for daytime Radio 1, and the banal political commentary of the latter felt so tame and obvious. I decided I didn't need to check out his debut album, which was a shame as there is some pretty good tunes on it. My interest only really developed after the release of the lead single and title track of this record, his second. The song is very much a grower, being an earnest Springsteen-esque heartland rock epic about the trials and tribulations of growing up in a dead-end backwater UK town (in Sam's case it's his hometown of North Shields but it could apply to anywhere). The song is paced brilliantly, as each line of each verse builds the tension further, but there isn't actually a chorus to release that tension. Therefore you are left on a knife edge until the very end of the song where Sam howls "I'm seventeen going under" amidst swelling sax and roaring guitars. The song is so well written that you might not even notice this, as every line of the song is catchy and relatable enough to be the hook.

It opens up the record perfectly and the first half of the tracklist very much follows in its footsteps - albeit with more conventional song structures. Sam paints himself as an earnest everyman, not shying away from his darker side and his own troubles, but also not indulgently self-deprecating for the sake of edginess. The tracks a built off driving rhythm sections and roaring guitars, akin to Springsteen or U2, feature cathartic sing-along choruses, and build to their climaxes with soaring strings and swooning sax. The particular highlights are Getting Started and Get You Down. The joyous and resolute chord sequence and catchy as all hell chorus of Getting Started is like a shot of serotonin straight to the brain, whereas Get You Down's thoughtful lyrics reflecting on the impact Sam's past mistakes have had on a loved one are equally as gripping.

It's only at the midpoint where the record begins to slow down, with the back-to-back Spit Of You and Last To Make It Home. Spit Of You is a slower cut, replacing the roaring guitars for a jangly acoustic while Sam lays bare his troubled and difficult relationship he has with his father, and his yearning for are more honest and emotional connection with him. It's a heartfelt and relatable cut that really brings the album back down to Earth after the anthemia of the first half. Last To Make It Home slows it down even further, being a piano ballad about feeling lost in life, being the last to leave the bar at close and trying to seek validation and connection through social media. Sam sings it with such earnestness that it feels quite moving, although at over five minutes with only two verses and a long drawn out chorus it can drag a little.

Not all the songs here are introspective and personal tales, as like on his debut there are a couple of political tunes on here as well. And similarly to Hypersonic Missiles they don't really hit the mark. Aye is a wordy and driving rant on the untouchable powers that be behind the curtain of our elected political leaders, but in some ways it's too wordy for its own good - as in the first verse it stretches all the way from Boudica to Jeffery Epstein. I get the point of what Sam is saying here (being that these powers have always been in place) but it makes the song lack focus and it just descends into political disenfranchisement and nihilism, but it doesn't have any rallying hook or message to get behind to counter it. Another gripe I have with the song is that the driving guitars build and build tension, and when you think all that tension is going to explode into a pit worthy guitar solo or breakdown the track just kind of ends out the blue. Similarly Long Way Off's message of 'I think I'm on the right side but were still a long way off where we need to be' is again so banal and vague. Looking into the track, it's about the progressive abandonment of certain UK working class communities by Labour in the 2010's, which is a meaty topic, but Sam doesn't delve into it with any real depth, instead opting for the 'we need to think less rigidly and black and white' platitude.

The back half of the record very much follows on from the aesthetics of the first half, and so there aren't all that many surprises on it. There's a slow-burning ballad in the form of Mantra, and another driving anthemic cut being Paradigms. This song is definitely the most forgettable on the record, with the driving guitars, Sam's earnest delivery and climax of strings and sax pretty played out by this point on the record and I feel the bonus track Better Of Me should've made the cut instead (as it is easily the best of the bonus tracks and a real change of pace with its stripped back approach and warbling synth lines). The Leveller is a highlight of the second half with its pummelling drums and more immediate punky energy; as is the closer The Dying Light. It is another heart wrenching piano ballad in ode to the friends that he's lost to suicide, alongside the men he sees drinking their sorrows away in his hometown, as well as his own fears about the future and bringing children into the world where these cycles of generational trauma never seem to be broken. The track slowly brings itself out of this depression as Sam decides to not give in to the hopelessness the sake of his family and friends - both the ones he has lost and the ones that are still there with him.

Seventeen Going Under is a good, sometimes great album, that is a real step up from his debut. He's at his best when he's telling personal tails of relatable struggles, which is thankfully the majority of this record. I am a little concerned, however, of where Sam can go from here as the title track is by far the best track he has ever written and I'm not sure he can top it. Similarly, his style and aesthetic begins to wear out it's welcome by the end of the record (the bonus tracks, bar Better Of Me, are pretty unremarkable and I'm glad they weren't included on the main album), so only time will tell if he has enough good songs of this style in him to fill out a third record with the same quality.

Top Tracks: Seventeen Going Under, Getting Started, Get You Down, Spit Of You, The Leveller, The Dying Light

7/10

IDLES - "CRAWLER" (2021)

New Year, last years albums! After a hectic 2021, hopefully 2022 will have a little more time for the blog. I'm aiming for posting roughly once a week-ish, so we'll see whether I'll keep it up. Anyway, IDLES came around with their fourth record, CRAWLER, at the back end of last year, and has come across to the slightly more critical reception of their last album, Ultra Mono. I really liked it, being my first proper introduction to the band. However, a lot of fans / critics felt the band were becoming caricature of themselves - the hardcore punk sound played out and the sloganistic lyrics too on the nose and shallow. CRAWLER, on the other hand, takes the band further into their more cerebral post-punk tendencies, with a greater emphasis on subtler guitar and electronic textures and more personal, reflective lyrics.

The bulk of CRAWLER revolves around singer Joe Talbot's journey out of substance abuse, making the record a much more sombre and moody one than Ultra Mono. This is exemplified by the opener, MTT 420 RR, where slow fizzling synths lead into Talbot's detached vocals. "It was February, It was cold and I was high" he sings over and over. The song is about a car accident he had while under the influence, and features some truly violent, horrific imagery. Obviously exaggerated (as he is still alive), but Talbot sings about seeing his own spinal chord. It's the bleakest moment on the album and very much a tone setter.

However the tone is a bit all over the place, which is this records biggest problem. The following track, The Wheel, follows in this dark path lyrically, detailing Talbots struggles pre-IDLES with finding a job and looking after his chronically ill mother when everyone around him had turned their back - besides his drug dealer, keeping him in 'the wheel'. However, the song musically is very much standard IDLES, and really doesn't convey the weight and trauma of the situation effectively. This tonal whiplash is at it's worst at the back end of the record. Progress is a fairly uneventful, low-key, electronic mood piece which is then followed by the 30 second thrash-punk of Wizz and then the most run of the mill IDLES sounding song on the album, King Snake. I get the thematic journey of the sequence, being that progress is about recovering from addiction, Wizz is the short high during a relapse and King Snake details the comedown and feelings of failure and depression that follow. However, Wizz is gone in a flash and King Snake doesn't sound like the themes it is trying to convey - it sounds like usual IDLES.

Not to say that the album is a swing and miss, because it very much isn't. It feels like more of a half step than a full embrace of a new sonic path. There are songs that marry IDLES' older style with these new themes quite well. Stockholm Syndrome and Meds are more righteous in there approach, calling out people who judge addicts and Talbot calling out his past self for all the damage his addiction caused, which suits the bands blaring guitars and thunderous drums more than some of the more harrowing moments on the album. However the best songs on the album (alongside MTT 420 RR) are the two most left field (also the two singles surprisingly). Car Crash builds on the hints of electro-industrial and noise rock from Ultra Mono and chugs away and builds with so much momentum, until the inevitable release where Talbot realises he is a 'car crash'. The Beachland Ballroom, on the other hand, is the grounding weight and heart of the album. It is a punked up soul tune with so much passion and expression in Talbots voice. It's the moment of connection and humanity that keeps the album from being too sour and depressing. The record also closes well, with Talbot coming out the other end on The End, singing the mantra "In spite of it all, life is beautiful". It gives the record a full, satisfying arc and progression.

While the lyrics and themes on the record are really detailed, interesting and well constructed; the album as a whole feels more like a half step into a new sound - leaving it a bit caught in no mans land. It's unsure whether to be sombre and dejected, or angular and abrasive, or loud and righteous. It lacks the energy and fire of Ultra Mono, but doesn't go all in on anything to replace it. There are still some top notch tunes on the album, and it's greater depth is probably going to win back a lot of people that thought Ultra Mono was a little too lightweight.

Top Tracks: MTT 420 RR, Car Crash, Stockholm Syndrome, The Beachland Ballroom, Meds, The End

6/10

Coldplay - "Music Of The Spheres" (2021)

Coldplay are a particularly over-hated group, with much of their 2000s output being really good pop and rock. There's a reason they're one of the biggest selling artists of the last 20 years, their songs have a universal emotion and earnestness to them. Even their pivot to out and out pop in the 2010s wasn't that bad, with each record sporting at least one or two songs of real quality. However, this latest album, Music Of The Spheres, is everything that haters of pop-era Coldplay make them out to be. Its a bland, genre-less, biteless, insipid record made for the widest, most lowest-common-denominator audience; and sports montages and car adverts. 

All is obvious from the lead single, Higher Power, which is just half-baked knock-off of The Weeknd's Blinding Lights, and that's the best song on the record. It's not the worst Coldplay single (Something Just Like This exists after all), but it's certainly the most homogenised and forgettable. The next track released is the closer, Coloratura, which is such a bait and switch from Higher Power (and the rest of the album as a whole). It is a 10 minute piano-prog space rock song and certainly the 'artiest' on the record, but ultimately is pretty limp and lifeless so doesn't really save the cynical, clinical 30 mins of focus tested pop beforehand.

In between these two tracks are bland, trend chasing songs with the most dumbed down, 'relatable' lyrics and squeaky clean, edgeless instrumentals produced by pop superproducer Max Martin and a whole team of others. There are pointless interludes designed just to pad out the tracklist that have tacky emoji titles. There is nothing interesting or unique or passionate about this record at all, just the band and label cynically trying to keep their relevance as sales juggernauts. HumanKind has stupid lyrics about how everyone is only human and the belief that everyone could just get along if we are all kind to each other, against really tacky sounding 80s pop-rock synths and squeaky clean guitars. Chris Martin's voice sounds terrible on the hook, with the elongated falsetto "huuumaaaan" sounding strained and squeeky. Let Somebody Go is the blandest and most by the numbers break up ballad; and makes soppy ballads like Everglow and True Love from the bands back catalogue seem angsty by comparison. Selena Gomez also adds nothing to the track and has zero chemistry with Chris. It really sounds like she just submitted her vocals over email for the pay check.

My Universe is an equally nothing-y pop song featuring BTS just to cash in on their name and rabid fanbase. It is a bland and forgettable synth pop song with nothing unique about it, and BTS bringing no flare to it whatsoever. 🤍 Is a cringy choral ballad about how "boys don't cry" but lacks any of the simplicity and sincerity that makes The Cure song it cynically cribs from so great. People of The Pride is a trashy pop-rock revolution song that takes the beat from Sam Sparro's Black and Gold and forces it to sound somewhere in-between Muse's Uprising and Depeche Mode's Personal Jesus. The lyrics are tacky and pandering, and lack any angst, let alone anything particularly targeted or meaningful. Biutiful is so truly awful that the name is intentionally misspelled, and is so basic and underwritten it tries to mask it with gimmicky pitch shifted vocals.

The most offensive thing about this record is that it is designed to be so nothing-y and milk toast that it can easily slip into the background, and therefore be played anywhere and everywhere. None of these songs are particularly annoying - they don't have enough character to even be that. If Coldplay weren't capable of so much better, I wouldn't even be bothered to care about this record. It is faceless, lacking in any personality; just a cynical exercise in cashing in on the band's silent majority fanbase. I barely remembered anything about this record in the months since it came out and writing this review, and I will quickly forget everything about it again after I am done.

2/10

Elbow - "Flying Dream 1" (2021)

 

Elbow have spent the past couple of years in lockdown quite reflectively, reissuing vinyls of all their previous albums, adding previously unavailable live albums onto streaming, and releasing a 20th anniversary edition of their debut, Asleep In The Back, complete with their earliest EPs and B-sides as bonus tracks. This mentality has clearly rolled over into this new record, with tracks like the title track and The Seldom Seen Kid referencing previous songs and albums in the bands catalogue. Written in lockdown, and then recorded in the Theatre Royal in Brighton before it reopened, the record sounds both live and warm; yet airy and quiet - like Guy Garvey and co are playing to an empty audience. Which is kind of what they are doing.

Written without the usual idea of an album cycle consisting of radio-ready singles and performing live on tour; the band has gone further down the subtle and gentle route they have been starting to head towards with their past couple of albums. This is the biggest departure from the anthems of The Seldom Seen Kid and Build A Rocket Boys era of the band. There's not a single soaring anthem for TV montages or crunchy, bluesy guitar riff on here. All 10 tracks are slow, patient ballads with beautiful instrumentation reflecting on good times gone by and the small joyous things in life that we all had to focus on to get by during much of 2020 and 2021.

In typical fair for Elbow, the songs here are quality. This is a band that just doesn't release bad songs, even 9 albums in. However, I will say this is perhaps the Elbow album I've connected with the least on release. I think its more due to where I am in my life currently, 2021 has been a whirlwind, and songs about quiet moments with your family and memories of old friends. I feel like I would've found more connection to this record if it actually came out in lockdown; rather than the frenzied rush of life afterwards. Like I said, though, it is still a quality record with some really enjoyable songs on it.

The two singles are particular highlights, being truly beautiful ballads that just feel so pure and heartfelt. Six Words is a patient love song that slowly unravels from stripped back, plucked orchestration to a much fuller and warmer sound filled with drums and bass. The Seldom Seen Kid is an ode to Bryan Glancy, a late friend of the band, and captures the feelings of nostalgia and longing so perfectly. Garvey sings to his wife "Babe, if you met him" and it feels so bittersweet and pure against the open airy woodwind instrumentation and emotional piano solo.

The first half of the record on the whole feels quite cold, almost as you can feel the emptiness of the theatre. Flying Dream 1 and Is It a Bird feel stark and simple, barely filling the mix out with a lot of empty space. They have some beautiful lyrics and melodies, but they don't flaunt them. After the Eclipse sits in-between them and is certainly a much warmer sounding song. It is dreamy and woozy, with very Pink Floyd-esque guitar lines and vocal melodies. It sounds just like a hazy summer sunset, but is still very reserved and timid. Calm and Happy rounds out the first half with perhaps the calmest and simplest song yet. Here you can really feel the emptiness of the theatre; with the revering twangs of the guitar of the walls. All of these songs are really well written, but their placement makes the record feel like it takes a while to get going. The only song that feels like it fully unravels and lets itself go in the first half is Six Words.

The second half kicks off with the much more melancholic and powerful Come On, Blue. It's still a slow tune, but the waves of hazy synths and Guy's much more prominent vocals make it feel so much more present than a lot of the first half. The Only Road is much more up-tempo and upbeat. The plodding drums and simple strummed guitar fit perfectly to the lyrics about Guy Garvey going on a road trip with his wife and child. It might be the cutest and most wholesome song the band has ever made, and they have always been ones for soppy sentimentality. Red Sky Radio (Baby Baby Baby) is this half spoken word, half sung song with some beautiful elements to it. The lyrics are great, and the instrumentation is the most powerful on the record up to that point. But it doesn't quite come together, I think due to the songs deliberately off-balance nature. Like it is a really beautiful song at its core, but trying desperately to be rough around the edges and unkempt. The closer is the closest we get to a traditional Elbow anthemic single, being a euphoric blue-eyed soul song dedicated to his young son, aptly titled What Am I Without you. The electric organ and bouncy 60s doo-wap rhythm give it a really timeless nature and is such a hopeful way to end quite a quiet and reflective release from the band.

Elbow are my favourite band, and their records always end up being the soundtrack to my life at various stages; so while I'm not quite in love with Flying Dream 1 right now, I know there will be a day when I will be head over heals for this record. As it stands right now, Elbow's song writing and musicianship is as still as on point as it always has been, and reflects a level of stability and content that I'm sure I would connect with I wasn't in such a hectic stage in my life.

Top Tracks: After The Eclipse, Is It A Bird, Six Words, Come On, Blue, The Only Road, The Seldom Seen Kid, What Am I Without You

7/10

Little Simz - "Sometimes I Might Be Introvert" (2021)

Wow, turns out masters courses are hard work - so this is the longest break I've had on here. Anyway, hopefully back to more regular posts now. Little Simz burst into the mainstream sphere with her 2019 album, GREY Area; a raw and gritty hip hop record with a concise flow and poignant introspective lyrics. It was my favourite record of that year and it has not dropped out of my rotation since. Sometimes I Might Be Introvert, while still of excellent quality, couldn't be anything more different. It is a maximalist, 'magnum opus' scale record that brings back a lot of the neo-soul and funk elements of Simz' earlier output; but amping up the confidence and gravitas to another level. At over an hour long, with 19 tracks (5 of which are grandiose orchestral and spoken word interludes), SIMBI (also Simz' personal nickname) is a behemoth. This dramatic, semi-narrative structure is clearly borrows from hip hop giants like Kanye West and Kendrick Lamar; as does the theming around the struggle between the artist and the person off the stage, and the deeper introspection on Simz' psyche. It is obvious that Simz' is aiming for this record to be mentioned in the same conversations as My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy and To Pimp A Butterfly. And for the most part, she gets there.

The record kicks off with its strongest run, from the opening Introvert to I Love You, I Hate You. Introvert is this massive, world shattering orchestral hip hop song that elevates Simz' lyrics from musings about her place in the world to a 'do or die' level of intensity. This instantly transitions into the gorgeous 2nd track, Woman, featuring Cleo Sol. This is pure neo-soul serenity, with its smooth as anything instrumentation and Cleo's silky vocals on the hook. Woman once again instantly transitions into the jazzy and off-kilter Two Worlds Apart. These kind of snappy transitions are common throughout the entire album and they are all brilliant. Two Worlds Apart starts hazy and relaxed, with Simz rapping in a lackadaisical flow about a failing relationship that has gone stale. She slowly morphs into a more deliberate and confident flow as the track progresses, reflecting her realisation that she no longer needs this person. I Love You, I Hate You might have the most poignant and precise lyrics on the entire record, detailing Simz' relationship with her estranged father and the trauma and baggage that comes with a parent walking out on their family. This is all set to a snappy funk beat and warped, repeated soul sample of the line "I love you, I hate you", that just oozes intensity and importance.

Following this is the first interlude of the record, Little Q, Pt.1,  a spoken word interlude from Simz' cousin leading into Little Q, Pt.2, a song which Simz' wrote from his perspective about the experiences he has been through including a near fatal stabbing which left him in a coma. The song is built around hopeful children's choir backing vocals that give a sense of joyousness and innocence; as if it is relieving itself of the cycle of anger and violence that perpetuates in the gang cultures that sent Little Q to a hospital bed. Little Q, Pts. 1 and 2 sits as sort of a transition from the very funk and soul heavy first few tracks to the much more eclectic middle section, which starts with the first of the fantastical, orchestral interludes. While I certainly get the need for some kind of interludes on the album to break up its various styles and genres, the musical theatre-esque melodrama of them is really on the nose and doesn't really do all that much to smooth over the transitions between the different styled songs. In fact I much prefer the hard, snappy cuts such as the one between Introvert and Woman.

While all the songs in the middle section on the record are at the very least pretty great, it is the part of the record with the most sonic whiplash. Speed is a raw and gritty tune that would've fit perfectly on GREY Area with its gruff bass and fuzzy synth line. This leads directly into Standing Ovation, which follows in the same dramatic and grandiose orchestral style as Introvert. The track is dynamic with a lot of tempo changes; which makes it feel like the grand centrepiece of the album. Then the album whips back to the neo-soul sounds of the first leg with the super sexy and suave I See You, before crashing into another interlude. After this we have the edgy and sinister sounding Rollin Stone, which leads into the biggest 180 on the record, the bouncy synth-funk bop, Protect My Energy. All of these songs are good tracks, but hard to place contextually within the albums flow and progression. It feels like a whistle-stop tour of everything Simz' wants to explore.

After another dramatic interlude, the album does settle down for it's last portion. This begins with the seamless back to back due of Point And Kill and Fear No Man. These jazzy afrobeat songs ooze confidence and charisma. The sound so joyous and free, like a carnival in the street. After one last interlude, the record closes with a couple of more gentle, reflective songs; where Simz reflects on her friends, family and journey. How Did You Get Here is more broad, detailing her journey through school, finding her passion for rap, finding a group of likeminded friends, and then finally striking it out on her own and finding success. Miss Understood focuses more specifically and Simz' strenuous relationship with her sister; and how the demands of being a performing artist has caused them to grow apart. Its a bittersweet and understated way to end the record and features such a soothing emotional hook that has me singing along every time.

While I think GREY Area is technically a better album on an objective level (It's tighter and more consistent in tone and theme) and I still just about prefer it personally, SIMBI's songs alone put it in the same ballpark. I managed to go see Little Simz live a few weeks ago, and the songs hold up even better in that environment. If it had just a little less sonic whiplash, and featured some slightly less on the nose interludes I would not be able to fault it at all.

Top Tracks: Introvert, Woman, Two Worlds Apart, I love You, I Hate You, Little Q, Pt. 2, Speed, Standing Ovation, I See You, Rollin Stone, Protect My Energy, Point And Kill, Fear No Man, How Did You Get Here, Miss Understood

9/10

CHVRCHES - "Screen Violence" (2021)

CHVRCHES' first two records were two really great, emotional and introspective synth pop albums featuring gruff and jagged sounding synths and vocal manipulations on Lauren Mayberry's strident voice that gave them a real bite to them compared to a lot of the 2010's 80's nostalgia groups. However with their third album, 2018's Love Is Dead, they shifted to making more mainstream pop with Lauren looking more outwardly for lyrical inspiration and they shipped off production to pop super-producer Greg Kurstin. These changes completely stripped the band of their personality, with the lyrics coming off bland and repetitive, and the music behind them really edgeless.

However I'm glad to say that CHVRCHES are back. From the opening moments of Asking For A Friend you can just tell the band have gone back to what they know best, self-produced edgy and immediate instrumentals and dense and detailed lyrics about Lauren Mayberry's personal experiences in the world. Asking For A Friend is also one of CHVRCHES' best songs. It's self-questioning, yet self-assured; and deals with a fractured and sour friendship that has fallen apart. All this tension and hurt builds throughout the track until it crashes down into a dance breakdown that the band do so well.

Much of the record has taken on a slight horror aesthetic, with darker more graphic lyrics that refer to the likes of death and disappearance and nightmares. To accompany this, the band has leaned more heavily into the darker side of their influences, the likes of Depeche Mode and The Cure. This gives the record more of an alternative rock element compared to their past releases that works well within the band's dynamic. Tracks like California and Violent Delights are built more around their guitar and drum parts, with the layers of synths as an additional varnish on the songs. Violent Delights in particular is build around a driving and grizzly breakbeat, with the cinematic layers of guitars and synths creating a massive and overwhelming sound to accompany the lyrics detailing graphic, off-putting dreams and recurring nightmares.

The record builds to its gigantic centrepiece, the melodramatic and monolithic How Not To Drown featuring Robert Smith of The Cure. It's a fairly long tune for CHVRCHES, that slowly builds to a climactic bridge with both Lauren and Robert pouring their hearts out over thick syrup-y guitars and waves of washing synths that make you feel like your falling deeper and deeper into the songs atmosphere. This is followed by Final Girl, the song that sounds the most like The Cure on the record. The reverb-gated drums and whining guitars sound straight out of Kiss Me, Kiss Me, Kiss Me. The track deals with the idea of choices and life decisions, and whether there is some final version of yourself that is truly happy and accomplished. The track switches to a major key for the choruses and provides a great dynamic between the reality of what is and the fantasy of what could be.

Unfortunately, the record does have a few flaws. At points it does feel a little too blown out and over-produced, particularly the drums on some of the songs. For example the song Nightmares, which I quite like the song at its core, is so loud and full that Lauren's voice comes of like it's fighting for space against everything else. It sounds like she is shouting, but without any of the body and weight behind it. The singles (other than How Not To Drown) are also not great. He Said She Said has really ugly super blown out drums and uninspired lyrics that read like a Wikipedia definition of gaslighting. It's a frustrating song because Lauren written far better and more nuanced songs about similar topics before. Good Girls isn't quite as bad, but follows a very run of the mill pop chord progression and structure, with quite a repetitive chorus as well. However it does feature the line "They say I cut my teeth on weaker men", which is delivered with a level of sass which makes me smirk.

The album does end on a real high point though, the stripped back ballad about betrayal, Better If You Don't. Lauren delivers the lyrics with a sense of real pain and hurt, the kind of deflation when you give up on someone. The track slowly picks itself up, as the tempo increases and the chiming guitars provide a cathartic release.

Screen Violence is a record that I want to like more than I do, because it contains some of CHVRCHES best songs to date. However a couple of dud singles and slightly excessive production hold it back slightly compared to the band's first two records. I'm glad they're back on form and looking forward to the darker direction they seem to be heading in.

Top Tracks: Asking For A Friend, California, Violent Delights, How Not To Drown, Final Girl, Better If You Don't

7/10

black midi - "Cavalcade" (2021)

 

black midi burst onto the scene in 2019 with Schlagenheim, a mesmerising collision of post-punk, noise rock and experimental rock that was attention grabbing if a little too over the top and headache inducing. They have returned with their sophomore record, Cavalcade, which while retaining the core of the band's identity also takes some drastic sonic changes which I personally think have really paid off.

Gone are most of the harshest post-hardcore and noise rock tendancies, instead the band opt to incorporate orchestral and jazz instrumentation to fill out the cacophonous walls of sound that is characteristic of their style. What results is a record that can be equally as loud as Schlagenheim, but nowhere near as draining due to the sheer colour and verity of not just tracks, but individual sections of tracks also. The dynamics of these songs also feel far more loose and natural than on the debut, swelling into climaxes and ebbing back into spaces to catch your breath, as opposed to the whiplash nature of the first record.

Furthermore, Cavalcade feels like a tighter, more structured album. The sequencing gives each of the 8 tracks a sense of place and purpose. The first half matches the louder, more intense moments with ones that let you catch your breath; and the second half progresses from the gentle and serene post-rock of Diamond Stuff, through the progressively louder Dethroned into Hogwash and Balderdash which is as loud and colourful as the first few tracks. All of this leads into the final track, Ascending Forth, which is a grand theatrical finish for the record. It has a more intentional structure and flow the Schlagenheim which only adds to it's listenability.

The record opens with John L, which is probably the most brash and in your face song on the record. It feels very much like a mission statement, as if black midi are announcing their new sound. It comes crashing in with a complex, jarring rhythm and syncopated strings that produce so much tension. It then judders and rolls into the first section of vocals on the record; which Geordie Greep has taken a different approach than on the first album. While still bizarre and detached, they're not quite as intensely insane as the first record, which I think I prefer. He sounds more like some kind of profit of the apocalypse rather than a madman on here. The track then switches between this initial rhythmic section and a couple of quieter jazz and post-rock inspired sections that constantly mixes things up. The following track, Marlene Dietrich, couldn't be further from this. It's a loose and classical inspired art rock tune that's fairly straightforward in the grand scheme of the album.

Chondromalacia Patella is returns to the complex grooves of John L, but instead of throwing it all in our faces at once, it slowly builds and builds to a complete cacophony of sound and noise that somewhat comically ends in the sound of a whistling bomb. The slow linear build of the song allows for time to appreciate all of its elements and makes it probably my favourite of the entire record. Slow doubles down on the hypnotic grooves and jazzier elements, being subtler and more reserved than the tracks that come before it while still being quite frantic and manic.

The multi song build from Diamond Stuff through Hogwash and Balderdash is really great sequencing in my opinion that reinforces each of the tracks qualities. Diamond Stuff is beautiful and meditative while still being quite eerie and off-putting, and is a perfect moment to reset in the middle of the album after the manic first half. It slowly gains more traction as it progresses, blossoming into this really ethereal groove that sounds like some sort of awakening for the character of the track. This is quickly shifted up a gear by Dethroned, the most straightfoward post-punk the record gets. It grows noisier and messier as it goes and is the closest thing to Schlagenheim on the album. It works as a breath of fresh air from the more technical, proggier stuff that makes up everything else here. The chaotic and complex rhythms return with Hogwash and Balderdash, looping it back round to the start of the record before the big finale. 

Ascending Forth works as a big theatrical closer, but I haven't really been able to connect with it. I think it's due to the track coming across like a bit of an in joke within the scene, much like some of the moments on the Black Country, New Road record I reviewed earlier this year. Greep repeatedly sings "everybody loves ascending fourths", taking the piss out of the common music trope while also conveying the idea of some sort of heavenly ascension with the synonym in the title. Unfortunately it doesn't really land for me.

Aside from a couple of moments, this record builds on Schlagenheim in every way. It's better constructed, impressively technical and feels like it has more heart to it, being less reliant on attention grabbing gimmicks. The collision of Jazz and Classical with post-punk and progressive rock is really impressive. However I do feel that black midi are still a band that I admire rather than love, and for a lot of people I know the lack of any relatability will be a huge turn off. But for anyone already onboard, Cavalcade shows the band growing into something really quite special.

Top Tracks: John L, Chondromalacia Patella, Slow, Diamond Stuff, Dethroned, Hogwash and Balderdash

8/10

Billie Eilish - "Happier Than Ever" (2021)

Billie Eilish's debut record catapulted her into global stardom with its catchy and in your face singles which incorporated an ear grabbing ASMR style vocal approach and really unique and punchy electropop and trap production from her brother and producer Finneas. While I enjoyed these elements of that record, it felt pretty lightweight from a lyrical perspective and was trying way to hard to be edgy and dark without the substance to back it up. So I was hoping that as Billie grew as an artist she would produce something with more depth to it. 

Which is sort of what we've got with Happier Than Ever, but with couple of huge caveats which make the record feel like more of a step forward and then two steps back for Billie. Now 19 and dealing with the extreme pressures of growing up in a world where she's one of the biggest names in music, the record delves into this and how it has effected Billie and her relationships both personal and public. It's certainly more mature and sincere than the forced melodramatic teenage angst of the debut (Billie even sings "When I retell a story, I make everything sound worse" on the opening cut, Getting Older). However, to match this shift in tone, the immediate and attention demanding electropop production has been pared back; instead the much more subtle and minimal influences of soul and jazz-pop (and even a smattering of trip hop) take centre stage. I understand the intent in having more adult and 'tasteful' instrumentation to back up the more mature themes, however the instrumentals generally feel lacking across the board on this album. So many feel wafer thin with no real interesting texture or progression. Ideas that feel fairly fresh at the start of tracks feel run into the ground by their conclusion.

The same can be said of Billie's vocals, she forgoes a lot of the dynamic and staccato flows of the first record for a more traditional soul and vocal jazz approach. However she keeps the hushed, ASMR style elements; which results in plenty of places that would've benefited from a powerful vocals to increase the emotional intensity of these songs. The album is long, and Billie's current vocal aesthetic is really run into the ground by the end of it. The most frustrating thing about this is that Billie is clearly an incredibly talented singer and I really like her voice, but this whole ASMR thing has worn off for me and I wish she mixed it up a bit, because I know she's capable of it.

While most the tracks here range from inoffensively passable to fairly good, what really drags the album down is it's length and general bloat. At 16 tracks and 56 minutes, with most of the tracks being slow and and quiet ballads, it just drags. The stretch from Halley's Comet to Your Power in the second half really tests my patience with slow, sad balled after slow, sad balled. Furthermore the record feels very uncomfortable to listen to, but not in an intentional way. The messy and sprawling nature of it makes it feel unfocused, like Billie is just throwing her heart on the table and baring it all to us in that very teenage way. And while emotional breakdown records like this can work (and some have become all time classics), Happier Than Ever lacks the draw in terms of songwriting and production and just ends up feeling too long, too dour and uncomfortable.

Not that there aren't highlights. The opening track Getting Older is perhaps Billie's best written song to date, being this cute piano balled about looking back on your past self and looking forward to your future. Therefore I Am is the only track with the sense of fun and snark that made some of the singles from the debut so popular, and is catchy as hell. The title track starts as the same accoustic ballad as many of the songs on the record, but half way through switches up into a massive, completely blown out stadium pop rock song that compared to the rest of the album actually feels like it has some cathartic release to it. The singles my future and Lost Cause have also grown on me, being more of slow burns than the immediate singles from the debut record.

Happier Than Ever is such a frustrating record, as it addressed my main problem with the debut, but takes so many steps backwards in other areas that it doesn't feel like an improvement. I'm still hopeful that Billie will grow into the artist she has so much promise to be, but Happier Than Ever isn't that record unfortunately.

Top Tracks: Getting Older, Therefore I Am, Happier Than Ever

4/10

Nothing But Thieves - "Moral Panic II" (2021)

 

With the global pandemic halting their touring plans to support last year's Moral Panic album, NBT much like many artists hopped back into the studio and came out with this 5 track EP, Moral Panic II. As the name suggests, it focuses on the same lyrical themes and ideas as the album. That had me slightly worried as the album felt fairly undercooked and predictable, and trying a little too hard to be edgy without the substance to back it up.

While not mind blowing, MPII is certainly a step up from the album, being better written and falling into fewer played out radio rock tropes. Every song here is better than about half of that album. The two singles Futureproof and Miracle, Baby feel slightly overproduced and blown out; but not to an egregious extent. Miracle, Baby has actually grown on me a bit, being one of the band's big slow burn songs with a massive chorus. Futureproof is definitely the weakest track, as it goes for that similar edgy but also pretty safe sounding semi-industrial instrumentation that goes nowhere near hard enough to be truly intense or aggressive and fairly shallow lyrics about "how we all care more about social media than making the planet better" that NBT have done several times, let alone other artists.

The closer Your Blood is also something I feel the band has done before, being a 90s Radiohead style ballad. This one sounds somewhere in between Fake Plastic Trees and Exit Music (For A Film). It's alright, but when the track begins to build to its climax, it doesn't do anything particularly creative or unique, just a kind of crunchy guitar riff. It really doesn't build the intensity like the way Exit Music just crashes down on you after its climactic swell.

The two other songs here are the best ones. If I Were You is pretty standard NBT, with a crunchy and swaggering riff and disenfranchised lyrics which seem quite obviously targeted at governments' poor handling of the pandemic. It's chantable and aggressive, and a decent song. Ce n'est Rien is the biggest leftfield moment on the EP, being a ferocious alt metal rager where Connor Mason literally screams, which is something new for the band. The track alternates between much gentler verses and this powerhouse of a chorus, making the track really dynamic and exciting.

MPII is a step up in overall quality from the Moral Panic album, but I wouldn't say it is at the same level of Broken Machine or the What Did You Think When You Made Me This Way? EP. It is nice to know they haven't completely lost their edge though.

Top Tracks: If I Were You, Miracle, Baby, Ce n'est Rien

6/10

Black Country, New Road - "For the first time" (2021)

 

Hailing from the same scene that launched black midi into the music-nerd sphere, Black Country, New Road have been gaining a lot of hype for their debut record For the first time. I put it on for the first time a few weeks ago and I am totally on board with the praise the album has been getting. Much like black midi, the group is broadly categorised as experimental post-punk but that label doesn't really express the shear amount of genres the band seamlessly encompasses into each of the 6 tracks here. Elements of post-rock and progressive rock are effortlessly woven with jazz and jazz-rock, and the group even heavily incorporates klezmer (a type of Eastern European Jewish folk music) into the first and last tracks. It is so dense with each new moment brimming with new ideas and approaches.

At 40 minutes and only 6 tracks, each track is long and given time and space to grow and permutate into completely different forms. Everything also sounds so clear, it's not experimental in it's production techniques, allowing for the tightness of the compositions and performances to really shine. The record feels very segmented, with each song feeling very separate and compartmentalised from each other; but because the band commits to this it works. It feels like a series of 6 vignettes than one feature film. However, they all follow similar themes and concepts with frontman Isaac Wood's eclectic lyrics detailing stories about characters that are seemingly experiencing complete mental dysfunction and breakdowns. These first person perspective tracks go into such excruciating detail about minute and mundane things that it almost comes across as comic at some points. And I believe that it's intentional, these characters are losing their minds, it is supposed to sound hysterical.

The record opens with the introductory Instrumental. This track starts with a simple math rock groove before being quickly smothered by the Klezmer instrumentation of woodwind and trumpets. The track builds and builds to this super kinetic climax and breakdown. The descending melodies just make you want to move and gets the adrenaline pumping hard. Athens, France couldn't be more different. Starting of as a post-punk song, the track then shifts to film noir reminiscent jazz with a recurring James Bond-esque swell, before settling out into a serene chiming guitar led outro. It's dynamic but also quite gentle, which is in contrast Isaac's disturbed lyrics which seem to reference the demise of the group's predecessor, Nervous Condition, which disbanded due to sexual harassment claims against that group's lead singer. It comes across as almost a severe sense of shame that the band has inherited NC's members (bar the vocalist), musical style and potentially legacy. It's a complex emotion and masked under layers of subversion and diverting lines referencing speakers and Phoebe Bridgers.

The next two tracks are the most deranged on the record and the most reminiscent of their scene contemporaries, black midi. Science Fair unravels as this song that is about the protagonist's obsession with a woman that he meets in multiple situations, the titular science fair and then the Cirque du Soleil, or at least he thinks he meets her, he's that obsessed. It implies that maybe he's attacked her (or who he thinks is her) by the end of the song and runs off into the distance, but the details are murky and vague like some sort of fever dream. Musically, this is paired with a noisy and discordant combination of distorted guitars and wild horns and sax. Sunglasses, similarly tells the story of a 20-something that feels so lost and worthless that he's verging on a breakdown. Until he puts on a pair of sunglasses, in an effort to hide his vulnerability from the world. However this clearly isn't working as Isaac screams "I'm more than adequate, leave your Sertraline in the cabinet", as if he's trying to convince himself that he's okay and doesn't need the antidepressants that have been proscribed to him.

The only drawbacks the album has is that is so lyrically intense and somewhat pretentious that not every moment or lyric lands for me. The album feels like it's stuffed full of in-jokes and winks and nods to people involved with the scene, and when the band tries to go for something more relatable and straight up on Track X, it doesn't come across like they really are. The track just feels like it has dialled back on the eccentricity and insanity. However the record does end on a strong point, bringing back the Klezmer and combining it more with post-punk and experimental rock instrumentation and structures.

For the first time is certainly not a record for everyone, it's obnoxious and fairly pretentious, but it is so well composed and performed with really unique song structures and topics that never gets old. It has so many twists and turns and is nothing but exhilarating.

Top Tracks: Instrumental, Athens, France, Science Fair, Sunglasses, Opus

8/10

Wolf Alice - "Blue Weekend" (2021)

I have been eagerly anticipating Wolf Alice's return after 2017's Visions Of A Life, the group's second record and one that has grown into one of my all time favourites over the past 4 years. That album was such an expressive and expansive development from their debut, shaking off the more derivative aspects of their sound to create this perfect storm of chaotic noise rock and shoegaze. Blue Weekend follows VOAL by going in a slightly different direction. Enlisting the help of producer Markus Dravs (known for producing the biggest stadium sized rock albums from Coldplay, Florence And The Machine and Arcade Fire), and brimming in confidence from VOAL's Mercury Prize win, the band have crafted their biggest, most epic sounding record so far; yet also their softest and most accessible.

Blue Weekend leans much more on the dream pop side of the dreampop-shoegaze spectrum, with the record achieving the bands trademark hazy atmosphere more with waves of woozy, washed out synths rather than noisy, fuzzed out guitars and layers of feedback. There are still heavier moments on this album, but they're a lot less frequent than on the first two records. Not that it's a bad thing, though, as the song writing is as good (if not better) than it always has been. The lyrics are more direct this time around, focusing on the same sorts of themes of breakups, feeling out of place and lost that the band always has; but in more structured narrative that results in the record feeling like the most focused and cohesive of the three. The more consistent softer sound and shorter runtime also contribute to this feeling.

The record kicks off with the intro track, the short and building The Beach. This song is like a mission statement for the entire album, with Ellie Rowsell declaring that she's 'sick of circling the drain', hungover every weekend and that she doesn't want to battle and fight with someone (and old friend or partner who are no longer seeing eye to eye) anymore. The track linearly builds through lusher and lusher layers of synths and reverb and just sets the tone and frame of mind for the record so well. This is followed by the slow and loose Delicious Things, with the off kilter drums and smooshy psychedelic guitar tones creating this woozy, sort of drunken feel to the song. Rowsell sings in this hushed, staccato way about feeling like she's made it being a rockstar in Hollywood but also feeling lost and vulnerable to the kind of temptations and exploitative people that are part of the LA music and movie culture. The song has a real sense of honesty and balance to it, and really conveys Ellie's mixed, confused emotions without ever coming across like she's lost her agency.

The next track, Lipstick On The Glass, furthers the intricate emotional writing, being a breakup song that details the complexity and layers of grey instead of painting a simplified picture. Ellie sings about a fracturing relationship where it seems she has been cheated on by her partner, but is brutally honest about knowing she would take them back despite the unfaithfulness; yet it's not a song about forgiveness. It sits between the lines of anger and longing in a way that I don't see all that often. Musically, the song feels like it draws influence from a couple of places that the band hasn't really shown before. The strummed acoustic guitar and the flourishes of electric guitar licks that are the basis of the verses are very reminiscent of Jeff Buckley, especially with Ellie singing the entire of the verses in a super high, soulful falsetto that reminds me of his singing style. The track shifts to layered arpeggiated guitars in the chorus and bridge that feel more like Radiohead's In Rainbows. It's an entertaining meeting of these styles that are once again layered up and mushed together with tonnes of multitracked vocals that makes the track sound massive. If Delicious Things feels a bit drunk, Lipstick On The Glass is the point where you're getting quite drunk and the lights and sounds around you start to merge together and you know you should probably stop soon.

Smile is the first of two heavier, more traditionally rock songs on the record. It's a piece of poppy post-grunge that's reminiscent of the heavier moments on the first record, with chugging drums and bass, buzzing lead guitar and soaring, anthemic vocals from Ellie. The lyrics of the song feel much like clean summary of the themes of the record thus far, with Ellie telling us who she is as a person and why she can't just be put in a box as an 'raging rock frontwoman' or 'hysterical lonely girl' ect. The writing doesn't feel quite as personal as the first few tracks, but it doesn't have to be; it is one of the singles after all. And the relatability of the track really do give it legs in that respect. The second of the two is called All The Greatest Hits, and is the shortest song on the record. The track starts as a blistering riot grrl punk track about those obnoxious afterparties that we've all been to, where the music is too loud and the people are off their faces. But at the 50 second mark, the song flips on its head to become perhaps the most viscerally heavy track the band has created so far. Ellie screams at the top of her lungs, "IS IT LOUD ENOUGH??!!" against the backdrop of wailing feedbacked guitars, sirening synths and staccato strings that flood every corner of the mix. It's unbelievably chaotic and intense.

As tracks 4 and 7, these songs break the album into three legs separated by these heavier moments. The middle part of the record in between these two songs are Safe From Heartbreak (if you never fall in love) and How Can I Make It Ok?. Safe From Heartbreak (if you never fall in love) is an acoustic, fingerplucked folk tune with the earnest and relatable topic of not letting yourself fall in love to stop yourself getting hurt. While it has grown on me significantly due to the emotionally raw lyrics and Ellie's expressive cadence and delivery of them, I do feel like it is the weakest track on the record primarily due to the excessive multitracked vocals and the recurring refrain of the title running a tad repetitive. I feel like a more intimate approach to the vocals would've fit the tracks overall vibe and aesthetic much more. How Can I Make It OK? is something the band has never really attempted before, an 80's new wave / synth pop meets dream pop cut which is so damn catchy. The reverb gated drums, airy synths and snappy vocal melodies just stick in my head effortlessly. The track slowly introduces new elements then layers them up to the point where they're all just bouncing off each other.

The final leg of the record similarly progresses through several unique styles through the filter of band's dreamy production, although this part of the record feels the most grand and cinematic. Kicking off the back end is Feeling Myself, a track with a simple premise, men are shit lovers and Ellie feels she can do a better job herself. But the track is presented in a dramatic linear fashion with lush synth and string swells that make it seem like the accompaniment to the final scene of a movie. While I do really respect the song, I have found that I haven't been connecting with it like the other tracks, but I'm not exactly the target audience so that's understandable. I can totally see it being the album highlight for a lot of people. Following this is the soaring, anthemic piano ballad and lead single, Last Man On Earth. It's a song about feeling alone and out of place, even when perhaps you feel like you should be happy and you're not quite sure why you're not. It's a theme the band has nailed consistently in the past and once again deliver. It slowly drags itself from a place of insecurity and isolation to confidence and self-satisfaction. It make's the miniscule feel important and could cheer anyone up if they're feeling this way.

The record finishes up on it's most sentimental and sweetest moments, being No Hard Feelings and The Beach II. No Hard Feelings comes back to the acoustic folk vibes of Safe From Heartbreak, but is much more intimately and simply produced, which lends to the honesty of the song which provides a sense of conclusion to the albums romantic and breakup themes. Its a song about moving on without any lingering resentment to pastures new. The guitar tones on the track are just so perfect, it feels like you're just sat in room with Ellie and an acoustic. The Beach II similarly provides conclusion to the themes of longing and soul-searching, as Ellie accounts watching the sun rise at the beach with her friends, and is reminded that that is all she needs, friends and a plastic cup fill with wine. The low end of the mix is dominated with feedback drenched guitars that sound like an aeroplane taking off, with the chiming lead guitar and Ellie's vocals on top sounding at peace with her self.

Blue Weekend is as fantastic record, and also unique within the band's catalogue. Instead of just repeating what worked so well on VOAL, the band has tried a lot of new things that have for the most part paid off. They've kept true to themselves, and the bands identity and strengths and produced another record I'm gonna have on for years. I think I do still just about prefer the rougher, more chaotic nature of of Visions Of A Life, but Blue Weekend is only a slither behind it in all honesty.

Top Tracks: The Beach, Delicious Things, Lipstick On The Glass, Smile, How Can I Make It OK?, All The Greatest Hits, Last Man On Earth, No Hard Feelings, The Beach II

9/10

Foo Fighters - "Medicine At Midnight" (2021)

Foo Fighters are one of those bands for me that deserve their legendary status based primarily on their singles and live show, not really their albums. Not that any of them are really all that bad, but the band has very much stayed in the same lane for the past 25 years, making basically the same record of feel-good, anthemic hard rock and post-grunge tunes with each go around. The singles are usually brilliant, but the lack of variety in the deep cuts means that even the band's most fan favourite albums have never really gripped me the whole way through.

This time around, though, things were different. Unfortunately, not in a good way. None of the singles really grabbed me, and were generally a bit meh. Which was worrying, as the singles are always the best tracks on a Foos record. Luckily this drop in quality hasn't transferred to the album tracks as well; they're just as fine-to-decent as Foos deep cuts. But without a couple of really great tentpole tracks, Medicine At Midnight really has no draw.

On the whole the band has mellowed out on this record compared to some of the others. The distortion is turned down, the rhythm section is tighter and slightly groovier, and none of the tracks descend into Dave Grohl's ferocious scream like you'd here on All My Life, White Limo and Run. Many of the tracks are laced with strings and other cinematic elements. It makes the album feel very polished and combined with the softer approach makes it feel more like a product than something with a lot of depth and heart. Which is weird, because Grohl clearly wears his heart on his sleeve in interviews about authenticity in music. It's not overbearing, but it just sounds a bit too clean considering Foo Fighter's ethos and aesthetic. 

Out of the 9 tracks here, Cloudspotter and No Son Of Mine are probably some of the better ones. Cloudspotter has this groovy garage rock vibe, and is one of the more rag-tag and unpolished sounding tracks here. No Son Of Mine feels like an homage to thrash metal. Its nowhere as heavy as true thrash, but the guitars chug, the drums thunder and Grohl puts in one of the more aggressive performances on the album. It's actually pretty catchy as well, which is more than most the songs here. The closer, Love Dies Young is also the only track that resembles some of the sing-a-long feel good anthems that are the band's most popular. It's an injection of energy that's welcome after how restrained and by the numbers the album has been leading up to it. These tracks do pale in comparison to the band's finest, but they're definitely more entertaining than the rest of the record.

Medicine At Midnight is a fine Foo Fighters record, but probably the group's least significant. The only other record on a similar level is Sonic Highways, but at least that album has the whole '8 songs recorded at 8 historical studios' thing going for it to make it somewhat notable. If you're a superfan of the band, there's plenty of stuff here that you'll enjoy; but as a casual fan it is going to always near the bottom of the list in the rare occasion that I want to listen to a Foos record in full.

Top Tracks: Cloudspotter, No Son Of Mine, Love Dies Young

5/10

Hayley Williams - "FLOWERS for VASES / descansos" (2021)

Paramore frontwoman Hayley Williams struck it out solo last year with Petals For Armor, a mixed bag of a record which flitted between a bunch of styles, from art rock to new wave. This follow up, recorded entirely by Williams herself in lockdown, forgoes much of what that album did for a more stripped back, acoustic pop and indie folk style. What results is certainly a more cohesive and coherent album, if a more undercooked and forgettable one.

The record is framed as sort of a prequel to Petals For Armor, lyrically focusing once again on Hayley's divorce, and her relationship with herself and the outside world; but from a more desolate and devastated angle without the themes of self improvement and self worth that brought PFA out of its depressive slump. The combination of this tonal shift and the low-key, gentle instrumentation makes the record very sombre and isolating, like staring out of your window at dusk, watching the light slowly drain from the sky.

The record certainly has plenty of interesting ideas and moments, but they feel very stark and threadbare. There are textures and motifs which draw me into any given track, but they're not fleshed out enough or remixed to remain interesting for a songs runtime. Lyrically, a lot of the tracks feel underwritten as well. Many of the hooks get repetitive quickly, being simple words or phrases sung over and over with unremarkable melodies.

Some tracks do stick out as stronger than most on the album. Over Those Hills has a stronger sense of groove with more prominent bass and drums, and Hayley's vocals sound less fragile against them than they do on most of the songs. Similarly, the closing track, Just A Lover, is the closest thing to a rock tune on here, and it has some weight and purpose to it that a lot of the tracks lack. The gentle bass and uplifting piano chords gives the song an early Coldplay vibe, before the drums and noisy guitar come in on the back half. It has the same cool, calm swagger as some of Wolf Alice's slower tracks. I just wish it lasted longer, as it's one of the few tracks that could hold itself for more time. HYD opens with a plane flying over, interrupting Hayley, which adds to the atmosphere of the gentle finger plucked ballad about distance and disconnection. It's one of the most structurally simple tracks here, but also one of the tightest. It slowly opens up throughout, with the introduction of piano and spacey, atmospheric backing synths.

FFV is a very tasteful and listenable record, but I feel like it works best when you just stick it on while doing something else without really thinking about it. It hits a vibe, but doesn't really hold up on closer inspection. There's not enough variety between tracks, and they're mostly underdeveloped and unmemorable. They wash over you, and wash out almost instantly once they're done. It has its moments, but not big enough ones or enough of them.

Top Tracks: Over Those Hills, HYD, Just A Lover

5/10

Slowthai - "TYRON" (2021)

 

Slowthai burst onto the scene a couple of years ago with his manic, DIY and punk style of grime and hip hop. He leaned into his background, growing up on the council estates of Northampton, to create this persona of a wild, unpredictable, standoffish kid of the streets; but paired it up with incredibly poignant and powerful socially and politically conscious lyrics. This made his debut record really stand out against the usual grime bluster and posturing. Fast forward two years, where Slowthai got 'cancelled' for being drunk, inappropriate towards the host Katherine Ryan, and starting fights at an awards ceremony; immediately before a global pandemic locked him inside, forcing him to reflect on himself, his persona, and his actions. What results is TYRON, a 35 minute record where Slowthai separates his manic and aggressive, and thoughtful and emotional sides onto two distinct halves.

While I understand the artistic motivations behind this, it does mean the record runs more like two very separate EPs rather than one cohesive listen. The tracks are also short, some so short that they feel like vignettes or motifs rather than a complete song. This mainly affects the first, more aggressive half, which could've done with a bit more depth as the disassociation of Slowthai's emotions leaves this half feeling a bit lightweight, despite how hard hitting and in-your-face it sounds to the ear. This side feels very much like Slowthai playing into his leery-lad character, acting like he owns the place and doesn't care about people's opinions and criticisms. You can tell it's supposed to be a bit tongue in cheek, but there isn't much beyond that for the entire half. CANCELLED is literally about being 'too big to be cancelled'. Both that track and MAZZA have really kinetic and propulsive beats, and Slowthai's performance on both is inflected and charismatic. Skepta's feature on CANCELLED is fairly run of the mill but the beat and Slowthai carry the song. The side as a whole has a punky, trap flair which makes it very listenable despite not every track standing out.

The second half is where the record really shines. Slowthai shows much more of his emotions and vulnerability, against some really lush and detailed instrumentation. i tried opens up this half with a jazzy and low-key beat, which Tyron raps detailed and heavy lyrics dealing with his torn identity adn imposter syndrome, feeling that he's only famous for his manic antics rather than the quality of his work. The intro of the track literally states that 'I tried to die', like he feels that much of an imposter that he's contemplating suicide. Following this is focus, which focuses on the themes of mindfulness and self-improvement. This is backed by a stripped back trap beat and a simple bass riff, giving it a really relaxed vibe.

The record ends on its best run, nhs into feel away, then adhd. nhs is such a bittersweet tune, as Slowthai lists off good and bad opposites in life; reminding us and himself that bad things happen in life, and you've got to acknowledge that or you'll never enjoy the good parts. The track is built on this pitched up vocal loop which also acts as the hook and combined with the lush piano notes makes it sound very sweet and refreshed. feel away is the most overtly soulful song on the record, thanks to James Blake's smooth croon on the hook. The track is revolves around a crumbled relationship, but references to pregnancy and car accidents make it feel far more traumatic and catastrophic. The chopped up, reverb-y piano sample adds to the haunting nature of the song. adhd has a more prominent drum beat, and Slowthai's rapping is much less enigmatic and more monotone, sounding almost defeated. The track is about him growing up with adhd and how people didn't really understand how it affected him or understood him. It's a very downer note for the record to end on, but fits with the record's themes as whole, that Tyron is still working out who he is and how he feels.

Some of TYRON is fantastic, introspective and engaging hip hop; but it still doesn't feel like Slowthai has reached is full potential yet. The distillation and segmentation of his different moods leaves the record feeling a bit choppy; and out of the heavier, more manic tracks, nothing bangs as hard as Doorman or gets as lyrically heavy as Northampton's Child from the first record. I am really looking forward to what he does next, because an entire record similar to the second half of TYRON could be really up my street.

Top Tracks: CANCELLED, MAZZA, i tried, focus, nhs, feel away, adhd

7/10