Blur
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Blur
Blur
Virgin, 1997
RiYL: Portishead, Oasis, Pavement |
Yet it's really no surprise that records like The Great Escape never really got through to many people outside the U.K. "Girls And Boys" did well, but could they really have expected the Pearl Jam-loving American public to embrace Quadrophenia star Phil Daniels' as he ranted lines like, "John's got brewer's droop," over the quirky pop of "Parklife"?
A change was definitely in order: After a massive U.K. gig at Mile End stadium at the end of '95, Blur escaped to studios in Iceland and London and emerged with Blur, an absolutely essential, relevant and rocking LP. The record, their fifth, finds the band discarding trademark character sketches, concise production and pop cheerfulness for a rawer, sometimes grinding sound despite the continuing presence of longtime producer Stephen Street (Morrissey, the Smiths).
Listeners may dismay at the dreary vocals and dragging tempo of first single "Beetlebum," but it is simply not possible to deny the potency of the two-minute trash-track "Song 2." A lo-fi drum intro blends with a wimpy clean tone guitar only to explode into a walloping chorus drenched in bass and distortion with Albarn barking over it: Woo-hoo!
Guitarist Graham Coxon's fascination with noisy punk rock also comes out on other tunes such as "Chinese Bombs," which seems to pay homage to Bruce Lee. Coxon's most notable contribution, though, is his solo spot, "You're So Great," on which he tackles the lead vocal for the first time on record. His voice is frail and innocent -- a pleasurable break from Albarn's well-trained vibratos and falsettos.
Tracks such as "M.O.R." and "On Your Own" continue to prove the guitarist's worth. He proves himself a master of new sounds as he tweaks a Theremin with the headstock of his guitar while banging out chunky riffs. John Squire must have been taking notes somewhere in the audience.
It's "Death Of A Party," though, that best exemplifies Blur's experimentalism. Weighted down by a Portishead-esque trip-hop beat, it's a thick groove that even Dr. Dre would kill for. This ability to steal from other genres and pull it off as a natural Blur sound is what makes this record exceptional.
In short, Blur effectively reinvented themselves overnight. And reinvented well. It could have been a disaster. It could have been the band's Zooropa. Instead, they discarded their once integral Brittiness for a fresh sound with a universal appeal.
PAUL FOREMAN |
