Supergrass
Road To Rouen
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Supergrass
Road To Rouen
Parlophone, 2005
RiYL: Pink Floyd, Nick Drake, somber Stones |
Sitting in my sister-in-law's flat on a rainy December afternoon in 2005, listening to the latest record by the Britpop survivors Supergrass, I can't help but wonder what Melody Maker and its ilk would have made of this music ten years ago. Sure, Supergrass was around themselves back then, a trio of teenagers pounding out Who- and Kinks-inspired originals with a lager-fueled intensity that even then set them apart from their less gritty scenemates. But Road To Rouen is a quite different animal -- a more nuanced set of nine songs from the now quartet-with-accompanists that reeks of "maturity" but is without a doubt a more impressive musical achievement than anything Oasis or Elastica were churning out to universal praise in those coked-up days of yore.
With the exception of the comical instrumental interlude "Coffee In The Pot," the songs on Road To Rouen are highly developed, illustrating how far Supergrass has come in 10 years. Gaz Coombes' vocals are strong as ever, able to emote at any volume and croon like a lounge singer of bygone years without sounding cheesy or overstrained. Drummer Danny Goffey's rhythms on faster fare like "Kick In The Teeth" are a tasty melange of percussion instruments, but he and bassist Mick Quinn are at their somber best on tracks like "St. Petersburg" and "Low C," the latter of which alternates a mellow, reflective waltz time on the verses with uptempo, smile-inducing bridges.
Multi-mooded opener "Tales Of Endurance (parts 4, 5, and 6)" is the catchy tantalizer, pulling listeners in as it patiently builds to its Zeppelin-esque stomp of a climax, but the album's best track is probably closer "Fin," whose spacey strumming and melismatic vocals comprise a delicate lullaby that leaves one wishing for more (or pressing rewind).
This record's lack of flash would probably have left the NME reviewer and his mid-'90s public cold as they searched for the next best (-dressed) band in the world, but in 2005 it's a welcome respite for our jaded ears and a reminder that some things and some bands only get better with time.
TROY CARPENTER | Troy Carpenter founded NATN from a Chicago apartment during the ambitious winter of 1998 with co-conspirators Ben French and Jonathan Cohen. After a five-year stint in New York, he and wife Lourdes have recently relocated to Indianapolis, where he spends days listening to music and nights in the kitchen at Elements restaurant. Musical heroes: Jimi Hendrix, Bob Marley, Super Furry Animals. What else makes life worth living: Sushi, Phucty, runs in the park, and the Atlanta Braves.
