The New U2 Album, Robert Plant and Staying Relevant.


U2’s Songs of Innocence.

Veteran U2 fans have long greeted the launch of a new album with increasing trepidation. Last week was, alas, more of the same. Their latest, Songs Of Innocence, sounds like the album from a Broadway musical, celebrating the youth of a 90s rock band. The tracks might very well be, as the band keep telling us, a collection of intimate, personal songs, but they sound like they are being performed by a U2 tribute band. Some of the riffs have been lifted clean off of the Joshua Tree.

U2’s problem has always been Achtung Baby (’91). Which wasn’t just a seismic leap forward for the band at the time, it was one of the seminal albums of the decade. The problem then is, how on earth do you follow it?

Achtung Baby!

Achtung Baby!

Zooropa (’93) and Passengers (’95) was the sound of band grappling with what to do now that they’d become the global phenomenon they’d always dreamt of. You could hear them intently listening to what was going on around them trying to feel their way forward. All That You Can’t Leave Behind (‘00) was a very pleasing collection of conventional singles, but was tacitly understood as a brief hiatus.

But the three albums over the 14 years that have followed have proved wholly unremarkable and have merely provided the band with more-of-the-same to perform live with. So why not be done with studio albums for good? Because a live band is essentially what they’ve become.

It’s perfectly acceptable in the worlds of RnB, blues and jazz to stop feverishly producing new material, and to spend your latter years re-examining your cannon, concentrating instead on producing the kinds of live performances that only come with age and experience. What’s the point of further adding to an already impressive back catalogue with mass produced, sub-standard, replica copies?

Robert Plant.

Robert Plant.

Incredibly few bands manage that perilous balancing act of filling vast stadiums and of producing quality albums of genuine substance. U2 were one, Led Zeppelin were another. Amazingly, Robert Plant turned his back on the peerless 70s hell-raisers in 1980, and has been quietly ploughing his own furrow ever since.

His musical wanderlust has seen him exploring the roots Americana of the deep south, and of where all that came from in the music of west Africa. Unexpectedly, if quite correctly, he burst into public view again in 2007 with his Alison Krauss collaboration Raising Sand, which won the Grammy for Album of The Year in 2008 and sold by the tonne.

Lullaby… And the Ceaseless Roar.

Lullaby and… The Ceaseless Roar.

Band of Joy followed in 2010, proving for those not in the know that Raising Sand wasn’t a blip but part of a fully formed renaissance. And now he’s back with another new band (part of an old one actually), with his latest album, Lullaby and… The Ceaseless Roar.

The Sensational Space Shifters include members of the Strange Sensation which he formed over a decade ago. He’s joined by both the keyboardist and bassist from Portishead, as well as Justin Adams, a producer who’s worked with Brian Eno and, more recently, the blues Tuareg band, Tinawiren. That’s how you stay relevant. Musically inquisitive, revealing, probing and plaintive, it gets an approving 7.0 from the boys from Pitchfork here. And could easily have got more.

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“The Lion’s Roar” From First Aid Kit, Sweden’s Answer To Emmylou And Alison Krauss.

first-aid-kit-lions-roarThe Lion’s Roar is the second album from Sweden’s First Aid Kit, comprising of sisters Klara and Johanna Söderberg, both of whom are barely into their 20s. After their debut The Big Black And The Blue from 2010, they naturally gravitated to America to record their sophomore effort, turning to Mike Mogis to produce it.

As well as being one of the three core members of Nebraska’s stellar Bright Eyes, where he serves as producer and multi-instrumentalist, Mogis has also worked on albums by the likes of Jenny Lewis and her band Rilo Kiley, and M Ward and his, She And Him.

While there are clear echoes of Jenny Lewis throughout The Lion’s Roar, it’s Nashville’s Caitlin Rose that most readily springs to mind, whose debut Own Side Now I reviewed here earlier.

As with Rose, there’s a world weariness to the songs here that somehow manages to be credible, not withstanding the unlikelihood that either of the manifestly jejune siblings could ever have gravitated beyond mere mischief in their brief lives. And if the songs here sound ever so slightly less lived-in that those on Own Side Now, that can probably be put down to the added difficulty of having to pen them in a foreign language.

What’s so beguiling about this album, as with Rose’s, is the alchemical marriage of a timeless musical tradition, with a vocal delivery that rings of unblemished innocence and, there’s no other word for it, purity. This potent combination is then deployed to lament a prematurely crushed spirit and a permanently broken heart. It’s a heady mix.

The boys from Pravda gave it an impressed 7.6

And the perceptive review there remarked with quiet surprise, that there aren’t too many girls who would try referencing Emmylou Harris and Gram Parsons as the basis for a chat up line, as they do here on the second track, Emmylou. It’s not so much that there aren’t too many who’d get away with it. There aren’t too many who would try it, full stop. But they do, and it’s bewitching.

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