Week 21: Paul Weller- Fat Pop (Volume 1)

I have waited ages to listen to and review another Paul Weller album. I was delighted to have found out that he worked on it during the original lockdown. Paul told Charlatan’s Tim Burgess that he was bored and needed something to do. He also told Tim this might be his final album (let us hope not.). It’s great that some artists took the opportunity to be productive while isolated last year. Funnily enough, just as he started work on this one, his previous record, “on Sunset,” was not far from being released. The album begins with ‘Cosmic Fringes’ which sounds like electro-pop straight out of the 80s. You know, bands like Roxy Music, Heaven 17, or the Human League would have done. The end catches you by surprise because it stops without any warning. That sudden ending would last until the third track. From then on, the tracks would fade out.

‘Glad Times’ was like Paul went into a time machine and returned to the studio with the Style Council, and ‘Testify’ is a blues and gospel track with flutes. ‘Cobweb Connections’ is a sublime acoustic song, and ‘Moving Canvas’ is like hearing Paul playing songs from the “Stanley Road” era. I didn’t find much Jam-inspired music in there, though.

The album is just a mix of several genres; you never know which way Paul will take you with it, which will keep your ears entertained. It’s great when a record is made that way. You don’t want a predictable album; you want something that will surprise and differ from the track you just heard to keep your interest. The cover and the name certainly had me fooled. I was expecting an album full of cosmic pop or psychedelic. Even the title “Fat Pop (Volume 1)” screams that the record will be focused on those two genres. It’s more like a trip down memory lane with influences from the Style Council, the Paul Weller Movement, and everything after 1992. As I said earlier, I didn’t notice anything the Jam might have done. It also has Volume 1 at the end of the title. I would like to know what volume 2 will be like.

Now, as I said earlier, the album is spontaneous and will keep your ear, but at the same time, if you do not find that concept interesting, you might lose interest as it might start to annoy you. Personally, that’s on you because it didn’t annoy me in the slightest. I loved the way the record was spontaneous. If you enjoy dipping your fries into your Strawberry milkshake (Thanks, Siân. Watch this space on her. She might well be presenting a radio show soon, and trust me. Her taste in music is eclectic.), then you will enjoy how this album works. Many may argue that the tracks on “Fat Pop (Volume 1)” simply do not work without structure due to its spontaneous nature. Well…I liked it, and it’s entirely different from a Paul Weller LP.

Despite how the album is structured, either to your satisfaction or not, there is no denying that Paul still has that fire burning to be creative after a 44-year career. One minute, Paul is in the 60s playing with the Rolling Stones, and the next, he’s back in the Style Council with songs like ‘Glad Times’. That is how Paul approached every session with spontaneous songwriting. It certainly makes for an exciting experience when you listen all the way through for the first time. You cannot knock it because Paul Weller is far from finished with business despite what he told Tim. How many albums are there left in him creatively? Who fucking knows. Going by this, he still has plenty more on the way. The only thing stopping Paul is if he decides to retire of his own accord.

Song recommendations: ‘Glad Times’, ‘Cosmic Fringes’, ‘Testify’

8/10

Week 19: Royal Blood- Typhoons

Many of the purists of the duo may have been concerned when they opted to change direction and sound like a combination of Franz Ferdinand with their disco-punk and Tame Impala with their psychedelia. Still, they didn’t have much to fear because it hadn’t affected Royal Blood all that much sonically. You can still hear their fundamentals shining through and their spirit. There is something for everyone on this latest album, four years on from “How Did We Get So Dark?” For example, ‘Boilmaker’ sounds like your typical Royal Blood song.

‘All We Have is Now’ is a piano ballad that closes out the record, ‘Either You Want It’ is a track right out of the Tame Impala psychedelia manual, and ‘Million and One’ is a moody love song that is uplifted by the disco akin to Franz Ferdinand with synths included to the mix to give the track flesh.

Mike Kerr was inspired to experiment with this album after quitting alcohol and talking to Josh Homme from Queens of the Stone Age about what sort of new elements he and Ben could do on the next Royal Blood record. Through this newfound confidence since becoming teetotal and the advice given by Josh, Mike removed the direction from the second album. Once again, the lyrical content is strong across all subjects, ranging from self-reflection love, despair, and hope.

I preferred the final track, ‘All We Have is Now,’ as my favourite, with its sense of calm and melancholyIt is a piano ballad and the only one on the record. As the album starts with ‘Trouble’s Coming’ and maintains that energy level consistently, although some psychedelia might be chucked in, it is apt to end on a soft and calm note. I would like to see this added to the encore’s final song on the forthcoming tour (Whenever that is) to temper the fans before they head home. As for the direction? It hasn’t soured their identity, and nor will I think the purists will be pissed off with it. You can still tell it’s Royal Blood.

Song recommendations: ‘All We Have is Now’, ‘Either You Want it’, ‘Million and One’

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 9: Mogwai- As the Love Continues

Blimey, the number ones are coming thick and fast. I remember 2017 when I first started, which was about nine weeks (Thanks to Ed Sheeran). I didn’t have to write a review, but things have changed in the music world since then, and the average number one in the album chart lasts for about two weeks, with three being the maximum going by last year’s outlook. Well, this week, it’s the Scottish band Mogwai, who I’m still determining when I first heard them. Maybe it might have been through the Electronic Arts FIFA series in the last decade, but this is the band’s first number-one for TWENTY-FIVE YEARS! So, I probably heard them back in the 1990s during their time at the peak of the album chart. What find pretty fascinating about them is their obscure song titles, such as “to Bin My Friend, Tonight We Vacate Earth”, which features on the album. It sounds more like an album title rather than one for a track.

The record is somewhat original, with only one track with an actual song structure, “Ritchie Sacramento”, which comes in about halfway through. The rest is centred around experimental instrumentation, which makes it quite challenging to review because those tracks tend to be boring without vocals. It’s okay to play on the guitar, drums, bass, piano, et cetera because you are playing it in a bubble, but when it comes to listening to pure instrumentation, it isn’t all that great to hold your attention. In effect, it becomes more ambience when you’re reading or busy doing something like writing a review, for example.

The only instrumental I saw with any variation from the chilled drums, the medium-tempo rock, was “Fuck Off Money”. It sounds like something the tremendous French band AIR would produce with their trademark robotic vocals into the usual Mogwai instrumentation heard throughout the album. That and “Ritchie Sacramento” have any structure, and the aforementioned isn’t structured, albeit with the robotic vocals that gradually fade into the instrumentation. They experiment with the usual instrumentation by chucking strings on “Midnight Flit”. My standout is “Ceiling Granny”, which initially brought me to this record’s attention because I had gone to an online DJ shop and found it under the picks. I loved the rock sound even though it lacked vocals. 

Compared to the usual material they produce for soundtracks, this is a lot heavier than that, psychedelic, and just entirely weird with the experimental sounds used. It doesn’t sound like any of their previous ten albums and is a vast departure from their debut.

I recommend trying not to wander off or get yourself distracted when listening to “As the Love Continues” because otherwise, you will not appreciate all the beauty that is contained in it and all the experimental sounds with all the beeps, strings, psychedelia, rock, the AIR-like robotic vocals and the chilled out drums. As I said, it is a very tough listen because of the need for vocals and structure within the tracks because, in the main, it is like just one big jam session. However, stick with it; if necessary, give it a few listens to dial your ears in.

Song recommendations: “Ceiling Granny”, “Fuck Off Money”, “Here We, Here We, Here We Go Forever”

7/10

Week 7: Foo Fighters- Medicine at Midnight

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

Making a Fire:

Some might say it is a typical Foo Foos track, but not quite. Although you have the usual elements that make that up, I would also classify it as “cheesy pop”, including its hand-clapping and “Na na na” refrain. Despite the element of cheese infused with regular Foo Fighters, it is a very upbeat track.

Shame Shame:

The band recently played some of the material for some lockdown sessions, with this included, so the listener should be familiar with it. We go from a pop chart-friendly song into a full-on rock that will make the setlist when the record is toured, I’m sure of it. The track in question was also used to promote the album and has had an astronomical amount of airplay, which saw it rise to no.1 in the Rock chart in America in record speed.

Cloudspotter:

This one is not a track I associate with the band; I am struggling to think of a song where they have gone into something the likes of the Jimi Hendrix Experience or Led Zeppelin would have made. Yes, this song is inspired by the psychedelic rock of the 1970s. Greta van Fleet would put this on an album rather than the Foo Fighters. It is brilliant that the band has decided to experiment on the record and made a song ready for the floor. Now, I mention him quite a bit in every review, but has the band drawn inspiration from the likes of Noel Gallagher to step back into the 70s and make music with an upbeat vibe?

Waiting on a War:

You think this track is purely acoustic, but as it swells, it turns into a full-on rock track that will shake the foundations of the arenas, especially with Dave Grohl’s in-your-face vocals.

Medicine at Midnight:

The title track is undoubtedly experimental, where the band dips into funk, acoustic, raw sound, and just like “Cloudspotter”, another song ready for the disco. I’m curious if the fans who know them for the natural rock sound will be impressed, but the band has shown how versatile they can be.

No Son of Mine:

They take it back to what the people have come to love them for with this punk-fuelled track sprinkled with Motorhead, whom they are highly inspired by. Indeed, the late Lemmy had joined them on stage as a guest. The message is also one that we can all relate to. I mean, who the fuck wants war?

Holding Poison:

Dave opts to use reverb for his vocals over choppy riffs and rhythms. It is not a great song on the record, but that’s purely academic when you consider even the shit ones on their strong albums are probably much better than what some of the other artists/bands churn out for most of their records.

Chasing Birds:

This is likely to be the second single and will probably fare better than “Shame Shame” because it is, in effect, the second instalment of their classic and my favourite song, “Everlong”. 

Love Dies Young:

The final song off the album, which so far is unbelievably short. All the songs have yet to be near the five-minute mark, which is the norm nowadays for tracks. The record clocked in at just over 36 minutes, a relatively short listen. Also, there are only nine tracks, which is unusual, especially for the Foos. Now, this track might be a typical FF track. Still, I could hear a bassline inspired by New Order or Peter Hook and the Light. It also reminded me of their acoustic ballad that builds into their usual rock style, “One of These Days”, so if you do feel underwhelmed by the shortness and tempo of the tracks, you can be won over at the end of the album, just as you were at the offset. If you buy the deluxe edition of the record, there is a listening party complete with commentary from the band after each track. Usually, this type of thing is saved for DVDs, but you have to admit, it is quite an interesting approach from the Foo Foos.

Song recommendations: “Love Dies Young”, “Making a Fire”, “Cloudspotter”

7/10

Week 52: Paul McCartney- III

What can you say about this man? An ex-member of one the greatest bands of all time who has inspired a generation of musicians and bands to break through from Cast to Oasis and even bands to date. Paul is a self-taught musician on pretty much any instrument he picks up. It started as a child when he wanted to play the piano, which his grandad was very fond of, but Paul’s father refused to teach him, saying he would benefit more from learning to teach himself. From there, the rest is history, and Paul, since learning to play by ear, has gone on to be one of the most decorated musicians and songwriters the world has ever seen. He can write a song as if rain was falling from the sky in his native Liverpool (Like any place in England, you will understand what I mean by this.) and is called a genius by his peers even though he openly admits he despises the tag and modesty says “I’m not a genius, I’m just a bloke who writes music.”. 

Here is my track-by-track review of his latest album:

Long Tailed Winter Bird:

This is more like one of those throwaway tracks or a track that was added just as filler. There are no lyrics to this song, and the instrumental started as a track for a film upon which Paul made longer and opted to use for the current album. According to Paul, the name was taken from a book he owns about birds.

Find My Way:

Composed initially while listening to the radio in the car, Paul then took his idea into the studio. He still decided to keep the piano but changed the verses to something that worked better.

Pretty Boys:

The story is about male models whom the paparazzi harass, and Paul said upon walking in New York that he saw a line of hire bicycles and came up with the concept that the models were for hire.

Women and Wives:

This blues number on the piano was born after Paul read a book on Lead Belly. He then sat down by the piano with a few simple chords that would fit around blues vocals. From there, he flew back to England to head to the studio and record it.

Lavatory Lil:

This song is about someone you don’t like, probably even hate, and creates a sphere where you exaggerate what they are like based upon your perceptions of them. I imagine Paul did have people in mind but opted for a nameless character to avoid being caught up in a legal battle.

Deep Deep Falling:

It was the longest track on the record at over eight minutes. The track was originally going to be trimmed, but Paul liked the track that started as a jam session, which later the lyrics and vocals were added to so much, he wanted to keep it that long.

Slidin:

Again, this is another track that started life as a jam. This time, during a soundcheck while on the European leg of a tour in Germany. Originally, it was to be used for his 2018 album “Egypt Station” as he liked the riff, but it didn’t work and was therefore half-baked. He returned to it for this record’s studio sessions and added lyrics while chopping and changing several other things but keeping the guitar riff. The title is from Paul watching the Winter Olympics and the commentator saying the term “Sliding” when the sports in question were done on the piste.

the Kiss of Venus:

A psychedelic song inspired by a book Paul was given about Earth, Mars, Venus, and the moon, where the phrase, which later became the title of the song, kept jumping out at him.

Seize the Day:

Another track was created on the piano, and Paul improvised. He built the rest of the song upon some lyrics about Eskimos and ice. From there, he added about the cold days in the chorus and then turned this extremely eccentric song into about enjoying today rather than letting the cold days drag us down.

Deep Down:

Another track evolved from a jam session, and from there, he built around it by improvisation. There needed to be a solid concept in place to write a song from it.

Winter Bird/When Winter Comes:

This track surprises you because it sounds like a continuation of the opening track but then evolves into something else with vocals, drums, bass, and guitar.

Song recommendations: “Deep Deep Falling”, “Slidin”, “Seize the Day”.

7/10

Week Thirty-Eight: Doves-Universal Want

My first experience (Knowingly.) hearing the band from Manchester was while I was playing FIFA 06 in October 2005 when “Black and White Town” came on the official soundtrack. Not my favourite of theirs, but it did pique my interest and made me want to check them out. I was probably intoxicated at the time, but I had heard them three years back on Later…with Jools Holland, even before then, if I am being honest. Their songs “Cedar Room” and “There Goes the Fear” were everywhere, from radio to television adverts. Those two being my personal favourites of theirs. Not forgetting their acid house classic “Ain’t No Love (Ain’t No Use)”. Pardon? Yes, that’s correct. Doves started as Sub Sub in 1991 until 1996, when they worked with New Order’s Bernard Sumner. Since then, the members of Sub Sub decided to change direction with their sound and formed Doves in 1998, just after releasing “Delta Tapes” as Sub Sub.

Anyway, this is their fifth album after eleven years on a break, which initially was supposed to be the end of the band after 2009’s “Kingdom of Rust”. Jimi Goodwin even suggested during a gig in 2010 that it would either be one of their last or their last. But he was constantly dropping hints that maybe it wasn’t the end of Doves, a bit like the Stone Roses (Fucking hell. That’s the fourth Manchester band mentioned so far.) it looks like they have split again, but there is no confirmation on the official site or any announcement made. It’s just like Ian Brown with a cryptic quote, but he wants to concentrate on his solo career now. Jimi had been dropping these hints for six years and leaving cryptic messages via social media that maybe Doves were returning. And this year, they announced a string of gigs supporting various artists, but no mention of a new album that features the production of Dan Austin, who did their previous album. This one has been recorded at Frank Bough 111 Studios.

Now, I will do something different than usual with these reviews and do a short but sweet track-by-track review. Kind of a summary, if you will:

Carousels: Reminiscing about childhood experiences, especially at fairgrounds.

I Will Not Hide: Great vocals with a spine-tingling guitar solo. It’s very psychedelic over chill-out style music.

Broken Eyes: Doves, the Smiths, and Toploader. Save for Toploader, it is that typical Manchester sound.

For Tomorrow: Inspired by Portishead with the trip-hop.

Cathedrals of the Mind: a Hymn-like anthem dedicated to the late David Bowie.

Prisoners: Funk with remnants of “Black and White Town”. One that is ready for their setlist for when they go back on tour.

Cycle of Hurt: Returning to their debut album “Lost Souls” in 2000 with this ballad.

Mother Silverlake: An autumnal track that is very much country funk.

Universal Want: A segmented track that goes from acoustic guitar back to their acid house days and into old-school techno.

Forest House: A mellow ending.

Song recommendations: “Broken Eyes”, “Prisoners”, “Universal Want”

8/10

Week Thirty-Four: Biffy Clyro- a Celebration of Endings

Upon doing my research, I was astonished to discover that the band from Kilmarnock, Ayrshire, has been around since 1995, with their debut album “Blackened Sky” released in 2002. I didn’t know of them when the 2008 single “Mountains” was their first to break into the top ten of the singles chart. I only started to know of them after their 2009 album “Only Revolutions” and singles called “Many of Horror” and “the Captain”. Indeed, I was taking my mind off a particular personal matter and helping out a mate DJing and going clubbing, and Biffy Clyro was played almost anywhere I went back in 2010. They have constantly reminded me of A Day to Remember and Alkaline Trio, albeit with an American sound mixed with original Scottish vocals. Since then, their stock has risen, and they are regulars on the festival scene.

This is their ninth studio album, and they were only well-known in the mainstream after 2008. When you listen to this record, you can recognise straight away that you are listening to Biffy, albeit they have given new hope to budding musicians (Especially guitarists and guitar bands.) to show that guitar music is still alive and, therefore, will encourage people to play the instrument still. They have decided to go experimental, too, which is always a good idea for music; it’s always good to freshen up your ideas and sounds. “Celebration” is a testament to that. I never have and never will believe that guitar-based music is dead. From what I see and hear upon discovering new music, it tells a very different story to what the critics have you believe.

“North of No South” opens the album and is gargantuan in sound. It starts with a ferocious tempo that, for the majority of the record, features heavily with crashing drums, rapid guitar riffs, dramatic orchestral sounds, and angelic choirs. “The Champ” is the only reflective moment with this fable of a relationship falling apart wrapped around a piano ballad, and “Space”, which you can see is the moment the phones are held aloft when the band finally get to tour this album to an audience in packed out arenas, stadiums, and festivals.

As the album ends, we enter “Cop Syrup”, which is six minutes and the longest track on the record, with just seventeen seconds of the hidden track “Less is More”, where Simon Neil sings a bit before the song ends. The first six minutes felt like listening to Tame Impala with its psychedelic and experimental feel. If I didn’t know I was listening to Biffy, I would think it was Tame Impala playing an instrumental track. It’s quite refreshing to hear that material by Biffy because it isn’t what they are known for and might indicate the next project.

Song recommendations: “North of No South”, “Celebration”, “Cop Syrup”

8/10

Week Twenty-Eight: Paul Weller- On Sunset

It is absolutely amazing that the older the Modfather gets, the better his music gets. Before 2005, he had a mini-slump as we entered the 21st century, but not as bad as being almost the forgotten man for a bit in the 1990s. He did jack it all in after 1989 when going through turbulent times since the Style Council split. In 1991, he went back out on the road playing small venues, to begin with, as a solo artist, but it sounded more like a band called the Paul Weller Movement. He then released his self-titled debut album in 1992 and once again was being talked about for the great songwriter that he is. Still, it was his second album “Wild Wood” that really got him back in the limelight, not to mention the praises of a young, fresh-faced songwriter called Noel Gallagher (Who is still his neighbour at present in Little Venice despite Noel trying to sell his London home.) who happened to be in a band called Oasis who were leading the movement back in 1994, which got Paul new fans and at present, the momentum from that year is still carrying Weller through. Yes, he had three disappointing albums to begin the 21st century by his standards, but since “As is Now”, Paul has had the fire in his belly to prove he’s still one of the greatest songwriters in the world.

He has also had a philosophy of not looking back since 2005 and has dared to experiment on every album thereafter. “On Sunset” is no exception. Instead of sticking to the sound he once mastered, he has added vim and zest with his experimental endeavours. They usually say, “If ain’t broke, don’t fix it.” However, in music, you need to change with the times and push yourself to try new ideas rather than stagnate. This is why most songwriters disappear from the radar because they are too comfortable. Weller is willing to try new and exciting things to let everyone know he is still working and stamp his authority all over the industry.

Weller has changed up the tempo for this record; as we all remember, “True Meanings,” his last album from two years ago, was very reflective and simplistic. However, “On Sunset” is a departure from its predecessor and challenged him, but from what I heard, it’ll bear fruit for the Modfather in the long run.

The record begins with “Mirror Ball”, which I would describe as a three-in-one track because of the number of genres included. It goes from psychedelic, experimental, sub-bass and then, as the seven minutes approach, back to how it began. I could see the likes of the Chemical Brothers, Toydrum or Amorphous Androgynous remixing this, but Weller is more than confident of having a go himself as he gets bolder these days.

Most of the album, which was recorded at Black Barn Studios in Surrey, has a very summer feel to it when it was probably recorded during the cold winter of this year and last year. The whole element of funk and bass adds to that summer effect. However, towards the end of the record, we have tracks like “Equanimity” that sound more like he did back in 2000 compared to what he has been doing for the last fifteen years of being very experimental in the studio.

The title track is sound, but I don’t know if the final mix was supposed to have the effect of the Modfather’s vocals being overpowered by the strings to accompany them. It seems odd that Weller’s vocals are very feint.”Bapiste” reminds me of his track “Wild Wood” from the early 1990s when he dared to go solo, and it feels like a song dedicated to his passion.

The production is a bit much, but the lyrical content more than makes up for it. I’ve heard some bullshit in recent years that the Modfather is no longer a force with his songwriting, but after nearly 50 years in the industry, I disagree. He has always retained his ability to write songs; even those first three albums of the 21st century still had gems on them, although fewer. I loved “Rockets” as Weller once again gets political and takes a swipe at the sorry state of current affairs. He was also clearly inspired by the late David Bowie, as it sounded a bit like Bowie’s Ziggy Stardust era.

“More” indicates what Weller plans to do from here on in. “There’s always something else in store, keeps me running down that road.” if that isn’t a clear indication, then I don’t know what is. Weller is not planning to retire any time soon and is still hungry for more accolades among the many others he has received over the decades. 

Once again, the Modfather has stamped his authority all over the industry and is not paying attention to those who think he should be in the garden of his Little Venice mansion, having a cigarette with a pint and reflecting on all the milestones he has reached. I look forward to another experimental album to follow this.

9/10

Song recommendations: “Rockets”, “Mirror Ball”, “More”