Week 27: Jack Savoretti- Europiana

Several years ago, I first heard Jack Savoretti (or Giovanni Galletto-Savoretti) in ASDA. Still, I only knew who it was when I went to the Victorious Festival in 2016, where Jack performed seven songs before Ash took the stage. It was sad to see Jack performing every drop of energy on stage as most of the crowd talked among themselves or headed to and fro the bars and food stalls dotted around the field. It reminded me of when I saw Ed Sheeran on his “Red” tour in autumn of 2011 at the His Master’s Voice Forum in Hatfield, where one of the support acts, Passenger, was performing on stage while the crowd mainly ignored him. It prompted Passenger to say, “Don’t mind me. I’ll just create an ambience while you enjoy your conversation like you were having someone round for a cup of tea”. Fast forward nearly two years after that, that crowd wouldn’t give him such disrespect when ‘Let Her Go’ was in the charts. Anyway, back to Jack. Yes, my friend and I were waiting for Ash to come on, but we were one of a rare few who gave Jack the time of day. We listened to the majority of the artists and bands that day without ignoring them. It’s funny how the majority of people who gave Jack no respect that day will now listen to his songs. 

I mean, he now has a number-one album, so something went right.

I liked this record for its Nile Rodgers-esque sound, but Jack has drawn inspiration from his time in Lugano and Genoa. Just like what I did for the Doves’ latest record, I am going to do a brief track-by-track summary:

I Remember us: It sounds like Europop from France in the 1980s.

Secret Life: Goes more into that disco-funk sound for which Nile Rodgers is known. 

Who’s Hurting Who: Now, although it is a track that features the man Nile Rodgers himself with a terrific solo, I wasn’t overly impressed by it. 

When You’re Lonely: This song sees Jack draw inspiration from his time in Italy with its tender piano and his velvety vocals. 

More than Ever: This wonderful song is a sentimental auto-biographical ballad from his childhood in Italy. 

Too Much History: Again, this track returns to that Nile Rodgers-esque sound with its uptempo disco-funk and Jack’s vibrant vocals. It is my favourite off the album and made me want to listen until the end.

Dancing in the Living Room: Another disco-funk track and once again uptempo, and yes, you will want to do what the title suggests. 

Each and Every Moment: Right out of the 80s with its retro bass and uplifting tempo.

the Way You Say Goodbye: This has to be used on a cinematic soundtrack because it is apt to be played in that setting. The violins are heavenly.

Calling Me Back to You: Optimistic lyricism shrouded in energetic riffs.

War of Words: An emotional ballad that draws inspiration from the 80s to close the album.

As well as a brief track-by-track summary, I will end the review with my thoughts on the record; ‘Europiana’ is precisely what is necessary as we are still in these uncertain times; the upbeat nature of it fills your mind, body, and soul with the positivity that we all need at the moment. I found it odd because most of the album is highly inspired by Nile Rodgers and his disco funk, but he only produced one track. Cam Blackwood is the producer behind this beautiful record, and he has done a fantastic job of fusing both disco-funk and European music. 

I enjoyed Jack’s latest album, even on the downtempo and more reflective moments. Honestly, this is his finest work, and I have no idea how he can better it.

Song recommendations: ‘Too Much History’, ‘Dancing in the Living Room’, ‘More than Ever’

8/10

Week 18: Tom Jones- Surrounded by Time

If you don’t know who Tom Jones is, I have yet to find out where you have been. The man is an absolute legend in the industry, and although that term gets saturated and loses its meaning, it is entirely true when it comes to the Welsh king of Pontypridd.

I not long ago finished his book this year, which I highly recommend for the fascinating insight you get on his life and how he went from a rat-infested apartment he was sharing with his original band in London to his very own mansion in Surrey after that hit, which wasn’t written for him was then put in his hands to bring to life. Tom went to Las Vegas and befriended the late Elvis Presley when he sold out days and nights doing the club and hotel circuit. However, with that came the barren years where Tom wouldn’t release new material and the rumour across the pond that he was dead due to lack of activity. It was when his manager Gordon Mills passed away, and his son Mark took over and revived his career. Mark had rescued his career from obscurity by scoring chart hits and working with several new artists. He performed on Jonathan Ross’s Channel 4 show, the Last Resort, in the 80s, which regenerated interest back home, and from there, he hasn’t looked back as his career has got even stronger than when he first came into the limelight.

He was even signed to the same label as Tupac Shakur in the mid-90s. How is that for a story? Tom regularly saw the Death Row entourage while he frequented Interscope. Unfortunately, it didn’t work out at Interscope. Still, Tom’s resurgence had begun, and from there, he went on to secure the legendary status his career was in danger of once coming close to losing altogether.

Now, let’s get to “Surrounded by Time”, an album full of covers and a few surprises. Staggeringly, this is Tom’s 40th studio album; when you consider the majority of the 1970s and 80s, he needed fresh material. It is different from your usual record of typical covers. Tom has even dared to show another side to his vocals by adopting spoken word, which I highly admired, and it made me see him in another light I haven’t witnessed since I first heard him many years ago (I honestly cannot remember where and when).

The songs on the record range from Todd Snider’s ‘Talking Reality Television Blues’, Malvina Reynold’s ‘No Hole in My Head’, and Bob Dylan’s ‘One More Cup of Coffee’. Rather than simply being a covers album, it reflects Tom’s life and getting around to the songs he wouldn’t attempt to do at a younger age. For instance, ‘I’m Growing Old’. When asked about performing it, he told Jools Holland he couldn’t have done it at 30 because the song wouldn’t have had meaning, so he planned to wait until his 70s to cover the song, albeit he didn’t until he hit 80. Tom said he was still determining if he would grow old with his lifestyle. But now, when he performs it, you can hear what he was driving at 30. The song is delivered more from the perspective of Tom being old.

‘Pop Star’, which is a Cat Stevens cover, has an electronic 80s vibe to it, ‘No Hole in My Head’ is a bouncy psychedelic rock number, ‘Talking Reality Television Blues’ (Which is my highlight) is brilliantly delivered by Tom through the medium of spoken word with a rock ambience. ‘I Won’t Lie’ is a beautiful acoustic folk song with strings and synths enveloping it, ‘Ol Mother Earth’ is another spoken word track over an ambient piano, and then ‘Lazarus Man’ to close out the record is a spoken word track with like a hybrid of 80s electronica (You know, Orchestral Manoeuvres in the Dark-type stuff) with a psychedelic guitar of which you could imagine the late Jimi Hendrix closing his eyes and getting lost as his fingers work their magic on the fretboard and strings, like the Who meets Led Zeppelin.

I could have made this review an entire book on Tom’s life, but I would have been here probably this day next year before completion. Going back to ‘I’m Growing Old’, it, funnily enough, was released the year of his birth and makes it even more poignant to have it on his latest album. It is also an acknowledgement by Tom that he is nearing his mortality. Still, instead of letting that reality suffocate him, he is ready to enjoy his remaining years with dignity. Who knows, he might surprise us all and live past 100. Until then, he will continue living his life, enjoying his career his family, and drinking anyone under the table who dares to challenge him.

Song recommendations: ‘Talking Reality Television Blues’, Lazarus Man’, ‘No Hole in My Head’

8/10

Week Thirty-Five: the Killers- Holding the Mirage

Here is a track-by-track review of the band’s sixth studio album:

My Own Soul’s Warning:

This is the first track I heard off the album while I tuned into Absolute a few weeks before the album was released. It is a slow-building track that bursts into a traditional Killers wall of sound. You can never forget the sound for that reason alone. The fable is quite religious, and what happens when you start questioning its validity? 

Blowback:

I remember while listening to this track if there is a deliberate drug reference behind the title. Because we all know when you partake in doing a blowback. However, the subject is altogether very different. It is about a lady trying to forget the past and move on but keeps getting blown back to times she would rather forget. Brandon Flowers has shown his ability to compel you with his lyrical content and stories. As the song draws to the end, two men appear to discuss the lady and how one has strong feelings for her, but the other man asks if he is willing to stay when the past creeps back in.

Dying Breed:

Brandon goes for it on this song, especially in the chorus, as his vocals grow in volume. A typical Killers track with all the synthesisers, et cetera. One to get the seating section up on their feet for a dance when venues are back to total capacity.

Caution:

The single promoting the album sounds like four bands rolled into one song. The intro is very Tame Impala, the verses are the War on Drugs and Slowdive, and the chorus is the Killers. Once again, the lyrical content and the story draw you in. There’s even an appearance by Lindsey Buckingham on the lead guitar. The story is about rolling the dice and throwing caution to the wind regardless of the consequences because you don’t want to regret missed opportunities.

Lightning Fields:

For the second track in succession, there is a feature in the form of K.D. Lang, and it works because her heartfelt vocals add to the whole aspect of the song. This is Brandon’s ode to his mother. As I said, it is Lang’s vocals that stand out over a typical Killers track that is inspired by the 80s. (It is hard to believe that when their debut was released, they were dubbed the American version of Oasis.).

Fire in Bone:

There is a bit of experimentation for the band here as they try doing funk. This reminded me of the prodigal son story from the holy bible, where you are forgiven for your wrongdoings upon your return. I especially love the lyrics, which thank the person for being there when they thought they were alone. It is also a reminder that only some of the time do we need to make it out of the dark without help and can confide in others. This is Brandon once again telling his wife that he’s always going to be there and she doesn’t have to suffer from her mental illness in silence. This could be a track that wasn’t quite good enough for the previous album, but Brandon felt that its unique beat and storyline fit perfectly on this record.

Running Towards a Place:

What with the biblical story on the previous track and the ongoing theme of religion, this album is very much invested in faith, and it’s no different on this track. Brandon could be a religious Mormon, but I am unsure. But on this track, he wants to believe that heaven and hell exist and to go to heaven and take the people he loves and cares about. Brandon has done a lot of soul-searching during the production of the record.

My God:

Weyes Blood’s vocals complement Brandon’s beautifully over what I can only describe as a hymnal rock (Does that genre exist? Surely, it must do?). I know that Brandon talks about being relieved that something weighing him down has now been lifted and wants to celebrate that fact. It might be again about his wife and how talking to her and dedicating a whole album to her mental health has made him understand and become a better person and husband.

When the Dreams Run Dry:

This appears to be a follow-up to “Running Towards a Place” with the theme of getting to heaven but aimed more at the pop market and seems to be the sole pop track on the entire album.

Imploding the Mirage:

The album closes with the title track and is appropriately upbeat—the best way to complete any record. You want the listener to have enjoyed the experience and leave them washed with euphoria as the last song fades out. Brandon talks about how he first locked eyes with his wife and how their opposite personalities were worth the danger of combining—a superb way to end another magnificent album.

Song recommendations: “Holding the Mirage”, “My Own Soul’s Warning”, “Caution”.

9/10

Week Twenty-Two: the 1975- Notes on a Conditional Form

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I remember hearing about this band in 2013 and giving them a chance, but I didn’t think they lived up to the hyperbole they were getting. I couldn’t stand their song on FIFA 14 either and removed it from my playlist. And would they have got on if it wasn’t for their leader Matt Healy being born with the mother-of-pearl spoon in his mouth? It certainly helps when your parents are well-known British actors. It also helps they came along when the rock side of music was not really doing a lot.

The opening track, named after the band, features a piano with a speech given by Greta Thunberg at one of her many climate change rallies. I might not believe in everything she says, but I admire her passion. Climate change is just a case of nature taking its course, but it certainly doesn’t help when you’ve got fucking idiots drilling huge holes in the ice for research. If I were the scientists, I’d suggest they leave the drilling well alone. Of course, that will agitate the ice and cause it to break up.

The next track I will mention is “People” It has shite elementary lyrics, but the drum beat reminded me very much of Blur’s “Song 2” and a very unusual assault for the band into the punk genre. I never had them down as a punk band or even attempting to do punk. “the End” is just one of those fucking pointless throwaways that are known as interludes. This one is just a short-stringed instrumental. That then leads us into “Frail State of Mind”, which, in my opinion, is a failed attempt to appeal to the fans of the garage genre. It didn’t work, lads. It’s not your forte.

“Streaming” is just another stringed instrumental interlude. “Yeah I Know” is yet another failed attempt at appealing to the club scene with its garage element. Seriously, lads, leave well alone.

“Then Because She Goes” is trying to emulate the indie scene of the 1990s, with this track sounding like the Wannadies smash hit “You and Me Song”. “Shiny Collarbone” is trying once again to break into the club scene with this house instrumental with a ragga sample chucked in. “If You’re too Shy (Let Me Know)” is very 1980s.

The final two tracks I am going to mention are “Playing on My Mind”, which sees the band take time out to reflect and bring the tone down of the music by going acoustic and “Having No Head”, which is dance music that is ideal for a child’s disco.

I was thoroughly bored listening to this double-disc record; most of the time, the album didn’t hold my attention, and I wondered what my review would look like and if it would be even long enough. I cannot stand the band; I don’t understand the hyperbole surrounding them, and this album hasn’t changed my view.

Many of the fucking idiots who follow them will be like, “You’re just trying to be ‘edgy’ and ‘cool’ by saying you don’t like them”, but it IS actually true. I cannot stand them. My dislike of their music is genuine. Others might be like little sheep and follow, but I have my own mind, which tells me I do not like their music.

4/10

Week Fifteen: Dua Lipa- Future Nostalgia

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Here is a track-by-track review of Dua Lipa’s second album:

Future Nostalgia:

This is the title track that blends rap with pop. This track was only thought of after the record was already named.

Don’t Start Now:

This track has been dubbed the best of her works since “Be the One” off her self-titled debut album in 2017. This disco-pop song shows she will not rest on her laurels and is looking to aim higher. It also just keeps getting better after every listen.

Cool:

Dua is trying her hand at the 80s, and this track is aptly named. It reminded me of what the Weeknd has done with his latest album. The 80s disco is well in at the moment.

Physical:

I should probably look at the singles released off this record, but I have heard that this track is a massive hit among her fans, and they find that this pop song stands out on “Future Nostalgia”. It has got plenty of attitude, suggestive lyrics and synths with a drum beat that will send shock waves through your body.

Levitating:

It’s another disco track that feels like it belongs on the album. It’s much slower than “Physical” and much more laid back. The song is surrounded by synths, a typical dance beat and some very teasing vocals. There’s even some swearing in this track um hahahahaha. Snowflakes will recoil in horror. Awww.

Pretty Please:

From going full throttle with her vocals on most of the record, Dua eases off on this track, but that doesn’t take away from the fact it is a great song.

Hallucinate:

Some may disagree, but this track fits the house genre. When the drop happens, you have the typical house pulse and the iconic bassline. And why wouldn’t it be? It is produced by SG Lewis, who is known for his work, not only as a singer but for his productions in house, deep house, drum n bass and techno and being a DJ within those genres. It’s certainly a surprise at this point because there has yet to be a song so far that fits into club-based. I see this being a potential single and being played out in the clubs (when they finally reopen.). It would fit in very nicely into a Carl Cox, Mad Fingers, Anne Savage, Lottie or Fatboy Slim set. The lyrics even talk about meeting someone on the dance floor. You can’t get more apt for the club environment than that.

Love Again:

We now come to the longest song on the album, and there’s a very recognisable sample. It was also No.1 in November 1996 and was played to death. Wiley has also sampled it. It is White Town’s “Your Woman”. Although the sample is the strings of the chorus, it cuts into a dance track. It works, though and deems this song a success.

Break My Heart:

Her latest single, which again follows the disco path, includes an Australian band INXS sample. It is quintessentially pop, rising and falling, complete with a bridge and chorus. There’s a very poignant lyric in there regarding the current situation the world is in. Now, it’s without question she wrote the lyrics ages before the lockdown, but the verse is “I should have stayed at home”.

 

Good in Bed:

Haha, what a name for a song and if you can’t work out the suggestive lyrics, then there really is no hope for you. It is as clear as day. This is an early Kate Nash song with Dua’s own style added. It is also the only track with a comedic element on the record.

Boys will be Boys:

It’s pretty odd that as we approach the album’s end, the tracks have changed direction and become more risqué. While surrounded by strings, Dua talks about the opposite sex but still manages to keep it in line with the record’s narrative. It’s more of a dig about the inequality that still exists. It’s typical for Dua if I am honest with you, she is never too shy to give her opinions on anything, especially this subject.

Overall review:

I may be wired differently from everybody who listens to her songs, but although the album is very good, my standouts are not among the favourites with her fans. I preferred “Hallucinate” because it is house music and very suitable to include in a set at a club, and “Love Again” for its White Town sample, but then kicks into a dance track. What I like about the album is that this is a very different pop angle and gives a nod to the 80s. Not to mention, you have a house track, so Dua is bringing the dance scene back into the mainstream because, let’s face it, it has been gone for a very long time; it’s mainly sing-a-long, happy clappy shite. With this and the Weeknd’s latest record, we now see the pop charts changing yet again, bringing back the dance and club element. Will this album stand the test of time? Well, that all depends on her fans. I will not get all nostalgic and listen to this record in twenty years. I was really shocked when she wasn’t No.1 in the first week because this, by far, a much better

album than “C A L M”. 7/10

Week Fourteen: 5 Seconds of Summer- C A L M aka Calum Ashton Luke Michael

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I looked forward to reviewing this as they did a few festivals last year, and the lads from Perth, Australia, were on point. However, they should have stayed as pop punk like they were with their self-titled debut album. Unfortunately, going into the pop arena hasn’t worked with them on this record, and it just sounds poorly produced. It’s pretty much like their previous album, “Youngblood”. This reminds me of that record, as there is little change in direction.

For me, 5 Seconds of Summer is falling into the same trap Maroon 5 did. Maroon 5, when they first got started, were releasing good songs like “This Love”, “She Will be Loved”, and “Sunday Morning”. Unfortunately, then they started making shite like “Moves Like Jagger” and “Phone Booth”. I don’t mind listening to early Maroon 5 material but since 2011? Forget it. I am saying that any song with the potential for 5 Seconds of Summer is being massacred and turned into dogshit. The band have said leading on from their previous record that their inspiration is drawn from the 80s, but I don’t know what section of that era because the songs are incredibly flat and underwhelming. It’s a shame when you consider the producers behind this project, Louis Bell and Andrew Watt, who have worked with Ozzy Osbourne, Halsey, the Chainsmokers, the late Avicii, Post Malone, Lana Del Rey, and several others to significant effect. Unfortunately, this falls into their most minor inspirational works category. I mean, not even U2’s Edge or Rage Against the Machine’s Tom Morello could add anything to this record because the producers, with all their effects, have pissed all over their contributions. I mean, let’s face it, Edge and Tom Morello are very unique in the way they play the axe and are fucking amazing too, but even they couldn’t rescue a lacklustre album. Maybe if the producers didn’t piss about on the songs they featured on, the album might be worthy of its No. 1 spot. It’ll probably get a lot of streams, but that could be people like me who are listening to make a review on it. The number of streams counts for nothing and needs to be a fair reflection of how well an album is doing. The sales of it could be a different story. I hope so; it’s awful.

What’s quite puzzling is that they are actually extremely good live and remind me of Muse. I am not a great lover of Muse’s studio material, but live they are in a different sphere, and those songs take on a life of their own. The same goes for 5 Seconds of Summer. Now, I was still deciding about giving them a chance live, but I was left really impressed with the performance and the interaction with the crowd. It also begs the question, are they with the correct label? Because they seem to want, the band to churn out generic pop shite rather than let them be as creative as they are live. 

I found “Thin White Lies” quite comical for its reference to cocaine, but the songs that really stood out for me were “Teeth”, which has a bass line that sounds like it was inspired by listening to Bloc Party or Maximo Park and “Lover of Mine”, which is the penultimate track for blending an acoustic guitar with dubstep. Those are the only genuine creative moments I heard in the thirty-nine minutes. I hope they consider their options for the next album and move to another label because this company stifles their creativity in the studio. Even though live performances are where it really matters, it helps to add some of what

you pick up on the road to your creativity in the studio. I can’t fault them live, but in the studio, there is much work to do, and they really need to work out what their identity will be on future albums. They need to leave this record label and find one that will let them bring their live qualities into the studio. 5/10

Week Thirteen: the Weeknd- After Hours

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I first heard of Abel Tesfaye in 2013 after listening to a live concert on YouTube, and I remember him for his unique look with his mad hair and crazy spelling of his alias. I was impressed with the songs “Wicked Games”, “Love in the Sky”, and “Pretty” off his debut album and a mixtape that featured his fellow Canadian Drake. Some have said that the debut “Kiss Land” was highly disappointing and didn’t live up to his work featured on the mixtapes from 2011 and 2012, but every album since “Kiss Land” has gone to the summit in his homeland.

Due to the critics panning his debut record, he changed it up for his sophomore record “Beauty Behind the Madness”, which came out in 2015. The best song off that record was the commercially friendly disco funk “Can’t Feel My Face”, which was a very clever way of concealing the song was about meaningless sex and drug use (Listen carefully, and if you’re of a certain age, it doesn’t take a genius to work it out.) There were also songs like “the Hills” and “in the Night” that stood out. For the third album, “Starboy”, the following year, he got Daft Punk on board, which were easily the best two songs on a rather overcooked record.

On his latest record, “After Hours”, Abel is trying to make music that appeals more to the fans of the 1980s with the sound and traditional melancholic lyrics.”Blinding Lights”, which is the lead single off the album has been number one for the last five weeks in the UK and sounds like nothing he has ever done before. It’s definitely a track that will appeal to the fan of 80s music. Then, the other track that sounds different from the norm is “Hardest to Love”, which sounds like a commercial version of drum n bass, and I could certainly hear it being included in a vocal section of a mix by Nicky Blackmarket and the like. I’ve heard that “Too Late” sounds like a UK garage vocal song, but I honestly disagree; I didn’t hear anything remotely like any form of garage on it, and the last song that sounds original, “Save Your Tears”, is very experimental. If I didn’t know I was listening to the record, I would have mistaken it for a new track by MGMT.

What about his lyrical content and song subjects? Have they changed much? Well, not really. He does venture out, but it’s for a short time. Although on tracks like “Faith” and “Save Your Tears” (The latter, I have mentioned regarding the originality of the sound.), he is reflecting on what happened in past relationships and apologising, but he can’t do it without being self-indulgent. His reflection and apology appear like it is to him rather than the ex-girlfriends. The record is entirely egotistical, too, as he brags about fucking women in the studio and then proceeds to mock the plastic surgery they have had done on their faces. He might pause and say, “I don’t criticise” when he talks about that on “Escape from LA”, but it’s more about him once again congratulating himself for his mistake of mocking those women for their physical appearance rather than being sincere.

You may be thinking, after reading my review, “Is it worth even listening to?” the answer is yes. This record is very much what got his name out there originally. It has a consistent story, the songs all fall in together, and although the record may have 14 tracks of pretty much the same with its production, it does change for three songs, so that’s something to look forward to with his next album because I can’t see him playing safe all the time. The deluxe album has 20 tracks, but the additional 6 are just remixes. My other laptop is closed, so I can’t be bothered to go and check on the remixes (I think it is the singles so far.). “After Hours” differs from the rest of his records and offers a preview into the next phase of his career. 7/10