The Decemberists from Portland, Oregon return
with their eighth album. Wikipedia quotes them as an ‘indie pop/baroque pop’
band, I’ve always found them a bit folk rocky with emphasis on the indie rock
side. This album sees more modern pop sounds take a leading role, mainly
through synths being higher up in the mix. On lead single ‘Severed’ I felt this
watered down their identity a bit, but the good news is that the album works
with any new designs adding to the bands character.
The bands songs have always taken a story
telling approach and their best songs have often had a darker edge (Listen to ‘The
Rake’s Song’ from 2009’s ‘The Hazards Of Love’) and last year they released the
magnificent ‘Ben Franklins Song’ as part of the ‘Hamildrops’ mixtape project
linked to ‘Hamilton’ the Broadway musical. It was a magnificent snarly aggro
pop gem, sweary and angsty and an instant classic. This new album deals in part
with the feeling of despair, depression and absurdity of the US 2016 election
result that many Americans felt in the aftermath.
Leading off with second single ‘For Once In My
Life’ a pacey strummed acoustic guitar leads to a fairly familiar sounding
Decemberists song, albeit underpinned by fairly Brit sounding synths and with a
slightly simpler lyric than many a song by the group. ‘Cutting Stone’ lyrically
is more traditional fare for the band, a fluid bass line underpinning a simple
beat song again punctuated by balanced synth melodies. ‘Severed’ starts like an
early OMD song and sounded quite alarming as the albums first single. Here on
the album it compliments the mood of the record as an overall and whilst not
falling into ‘classic’ status it certainly makes more sense than it did as a standalone
track. The synthy feel on the songs so far evokes for me a feel of latter-day
Arcade Fire too.
‘Starwatcher’ is a military beat driven
percussive monster with hint’s of Led Zep lyrically. ‘Tripping Along’ is a
lusty and romantic near ballad, ‘Your Ghost’ a stalkerish psych out that for
some reason reminds me of Terry Hall’s post Fun Boy Three group The
Colourfield. ‘Everything Is Awful’ raises the bands baroque pop flag, whilst ‘Suckers
Prayer’ is perhaps the most traditionally American rock the band have ever been,
we’re almost treading in ‘The Band’ territory, the prayers refrain… ‘I want to
love somebody, but I don’t know how…I want to throw my body in the river and
drown’.
On first hearing ‘We All Die Young’ I had to
check that Suzi Quatro didn’t have a co-write credit as it’s almost a re-write
of ‘Can The Can’ or something, and it’s magnificent. The most pop moment here,
a trashy glam stomp that’s pretty out of character but all the more memorable for
it. ‘Rasulka, Rusalka/Wild Rushes’ is a slow burner gradually climbing to a
climax tale of compulsion and longing whilst blind to the danger laying ahead. It’s two songs carefully
melded into one and is a second album highlight in a row. Then the album closer
and title track slopes in, like the opener the vocal over strummed guitar with
some tweeness in its instrumental middle section.
Throughout the album songwriter Colin Meloy’s
vocal entices and holds interest which is a constant through the Decemberists
recorded catalogue. This might not be the bands best work, but it is a well
balanced and consistent collection, if you miss classic REM or are searching
for pop along the lines of the Divine Comedy and have not checked out the
Decemberists before, then I heartily recommend that you give ‘I’ll Be Your Girl’
a go.
8/10
Also, because, why not, here's a classic Decemberists song.
Also, because, why not, here's a classic Decemberists song.
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