Week 15: RAYE- This Music May Contain Hope.

I am beyond delighted that RAYE finally has a number one album, after her debut was criminally robbed by a pile of shite. No one on this earth deserves it more than her. She was cast aside by her label as a solo artist and writer. They wanted her to just collaborate and write for other artists, which she felt hindered her creative spirit. It would take a decade before she finally broke free from her label, went independent and released her debut to much praise. She is known for blending pop. R&B, jazz, and soul with unfiltered conscious lyricism, which is occasionally delivered with an operatic vocal. Her debut, “My 21st Century Blues”, showcased her vocal range and exemplary storytelling. Just a few songs featured on Later… with Jools Holland proved that the record would be excellent.

Now, she is back with her sophomore album, “This Music May Contain Hope”, where she dives further into her creative freedom- long-term songwriting, more experimental, more emotional, and embracing theatrical arrangements. You know what? Fuck it. I’ll tell you right now that this album is fucking brilliant. More than a worthy successor of “My 21st Century Blues”. Right, let us get on with the review. I have chosen a track-by-track analysis because I feel that it is fitting for the album.

Girl Under Grey Cloud:

The opener sets the mood. RAYE adopts a spoken word approach over atmosphere. It highlights the album’s central theme: the sadness is romantic and cinematic. You can hear the “musical theatre” element so often discussed by critics.

I Will Overcome:

The first statement song on the record. Big vocals and self-mythology over gospel sounds. RAYE makes you believe every lyric uttered. Showing despite some pain still remaining, she is resilient.

Beware.. The South London Lover Boy:

Quintessentially a London-based humour track, sharp and witty. She uses this London humour to cut through the heartbreak, which recurs throughout the album. This track shows her true personality.

The WhatsApp Shakespeare:

A track with clever, modern and playful lyricism that turns digital-age romance into something poetic. It highlights her inventiveness.

Winter Woman:

The title is apt to the track’s mood because it is colder, reflecting emotional distance and numbness. The production is therefore minimal, giving the record its first real moment of introspection.

Click Clack Symphony. (feat. Hans Zimmer):

I wanted to enjoy this track because the great film-score legend Hans Zimmer features, but unfortunately, it leans too heavily on auto-tune, which is an instant skip for me.

I Know You’re Hurting:

This track reflects the emotional core of the album. This stripped-back ballad stands out from the record’s theatrical style. It feels raw, but she does not overcook it.

Life Boat:

A turning point on the album. There is more rhythm and energy. The lyricism focuses on survival and transitions into the next phase of the record, moving away from the emotional fog so far. I will go into that more in the outro.

I Hate The Way I Look Today:

This song is about insecurity, vulnerability, and self-image shrouded in a slightly whimsical arrangement. It balances the heavy subjects with charm, which RAYE is a master at.

Goodbye Henry. (feat. Al Green):

Retro soul duet with the great Reverend Al Green. Now, I am not entirely sure if he joined RAYE in the studio or if his vocals are sampled from one of his many classics. Anyway, the track is warm and tender with minimal drama compared to the tracks on the first half of the album. She is starting to show acceptance.

Nightingale Lane.:

This melodic track foretells RAYE’s first encounter with love in the South London street. It shows off her artistic talent. One of the highlights from the record.

Skin & Bones:

The production gives way to a lyrically emotional song. One for the poets and wordsmiths.

WHERE IS MY HUSBAND!:

Everyone knows this. It has been played to death since its release late last year. It is funny, catchy, and dramatic while balancing satire and sincerity. It is also full of brass to add to the effect, and you all thought RAYE is that voice that says “Your husband is coming” before the outro, well, you would be wrong, it is her grandma. Don’t they sound very alike? I do like this track, but it’s not my favourite.

Fields. (feat. Grandad Michael):

Here we go, the pointless interlude. The deeply personal moment features her family, which ties into the album’s theme.

Joy. (feat. Absolutely, Amma):

The featured artists are not only part of RAYE’s backing group but also very dear friends. The mood shifts into something quite celebratory, yet still feels grounded. You can hear that the second part of the record is more upbeat.

Happier Times Ahead.:

A track addressing resolution. It may not display pure happiness, but it contains belief. I would also describe it as optimistic.

Fin.:

Hahahaha, this final song made me laugh. RAYE reels off all the people behind the album for over five minutes. There is no need to read the sleeve notes, because she has already done so for you. A quirky but humorous way to close an album.

Outro:

As I mentioned earlier, about the album’s structure. The first half is winter, with the more deeply emotional tracks, and the second half is summer, where moments of optimism and joy soften the mood. “This Music May Contain Hope.” shows how ambitious RAYE is, and that’s intended. The album isn’t about giving the listener an easy listen, but about songs that start instantly, feature spoken-word moments, and shift genres.

Of course, RAYE may be a bit self-indulgent at times, but give her a break. She has been through an awful lot to even have an album, let alone her second. The pacing may sometimes feel heavy and the theatrical style a bit much, but tracks like ‘Nightingale Lane’, ‘WHERE IS MY HUSBAND! and ‘I Know You’re Hurting.’ are marvellous.

What I have always loved about RAYE is that she is unapologetic. Absolutely refreshing in an industry full of knee benders. She is funny, dramatic, heartbroken, and defiant. A Beautiful album. Two records in, and she is just blowing the competition away. Hopefully, the third will see her keep the momentum.

Song recommendations: ‘Nightingale Lane.’, ‘WHERE IS MY HUSBAND!’, ‘Beware…The South London Lover Boy’

9/10

Week 3: D-Block Europe- Rolling Stone

Where do I even begin with this? It was utterly unlistenable. I was expecting so much after what RAYE said, but I am not a fan of autotuned hip-hop, and every single track had autotune. That, unfortunately, leads to me pressing skip frequently. I am sure the lads from Lewisham are talented, but refrain from using autotune- it ruins the music. As for you, Jadakiss, you signed them and came from a time before autotune, so why do you not have a word? Hip-hop was brilliant back then without it. Do better.

No rating

Week 6: Shania Twain- Queen of Me

This is a continuation of her 2017 album regarding the subject matter. However, this time, Shania is in a better place and with a new husband. That story is the ultimate in shithousery. As you may well know, Shania’s husband was stolen by her best friend (I imagine she’s an ex-best friend now?); well, Shania returned the favour and is now married to her best friend’s ex-husband. One would call this sweet, sweet revenge. We cannot help who we fall in love with, but sometimes, there is a line, and her friend crossed it first. Anyway, the record is called ‘Queen of Me’, and denied RAYE’s “21st Century Blues” from being number one. I haven’t seen the figures, but it was extremely tight until the last hour of who would get it. Any of those two deserved the top spot. I am delighted all the same for Shania.

Shania stated that the album is about female empowerment. Yes, I agree, as she takes out her ex-husband and best friend throughout, but I am not sure where precisely what she said the record is about coming into it. It is an album about her situation only.

There are a few tracks like ‘Not just a Girl’ where she touches on feminism, but it is all too brief, and the lyrics are somewhat nebulous. Even more, her track ‘Best Friend’ could be more precise. It is difficult to decipher if a said friend, who has stuck by her all these years, is male or female. Shania doesn’t specifically say which.

A jaunty country-pop record is something Taylor Swift would do. That’s what I compared it to when I finished listening to “Queen of Me”. ‘Giddy up!’ opens the record, laying the foundations for the rest of the album. My favourite will come as no surprise, as it happens to be the same as many other writers, and that is ‘Pretty Liar’ I like the passion in her delivery and the explicit chorus to back up her anger towards her ex-husband.

The title track is probably the most unambiguous indication of feminism on the record, as Shania calls out all the pet names we men use for women, and she states that she doesn’t need a king because she is a queen.

It is harsh to say this, but most of the listen is a bit arduous. For instance, you have to go through songs with a lot of filler involved or just repeated lyrics. An example of the latter would be ‘Got it Good’ where she repeats ‘I got it Good’ too many times to keep count. She does plenty of harmonising on other tracks to fill empty space.

I have to say, I was disappointed with “Queen of Me” and feel that her previous record “, Now”, had plenty more going for it both sonically and lyrically. ‘Last Days of Summer’ is my second favourite, and it doesn’t fit in with the rest of the album. It belongs on her previous five albums, but certainly not this. For a start, it has a catchy hook, which Shania is famous for. Something that is pretty much lacking elsewhere on “Queen of Me”. I imagine those who bought/streamed/downloaded Shania’s record are quite disappointed that RAYE didn’t get the top spot. In hindsight, RAYE should have been number one. Her album has more substance and versatility to it. Shania’s sixth record is highly disappointing and, as I mentioned earlier, is devoid of her usual great songwriting.

Song recommendations: ‘Pretty Liar’, ‘Last Days of Summer’, ‘Best Friend’

6/10

Week 4: the Reytons- What’s Rock n Roll?

I fucking think it is fucking brilliant what the band have achieved without any label behind them and how it has now changed the landscape of music. RAYE is also releasing her debut album, “21st Century Blues”, next week after leaving her label, which gave her nothing but grief, and releasing it independently after just over a decade of waiting. Funnily enough, the band’s motto is “No backing, no label, all Reytons”. Of course, off the back of the success of the record, through social media postings and gigging, they are now signed. 

I vaguely knew who the band from Yorkshire was before I found out they were heading for the top of the chart. I am switched on to Indie UK and Irish twitter. I have discovered artists/bands like Fontaines DC, the Lathums, the Great Leslie, Forgotten Door, Skylights, Citylightz, Rianne Downey, and the Reytons. I must confess that I had yet to listen to any of the band’s tracks before discovering their album on their YouTube account. What struck me almost immediately was how much frontman Jonny Yerrell sounds like a young Alex Turner. Their wall of sound reminded me of the Arctic Monkeys in their early days. A very raw and in-your-face sound. Nothing polished, clean or sounding like the last two records by the Arctics.

I remember watching a documentary asking, “is Guitar Music Dead?” featuring Noel Gallagher, among others. Noel said it was, as well as Paul Weller, but Jehnny Beth from the Savages strongly disagreed. The music that has hit the top of the album chart since 2020 proves that guitar music is still alive. When you think about it, many genres use the guitar in their production, so it will never fade out, far less die. 

The Reytons are proving again with their second album and bringing back the type of indie which made you jump around and belt out songs like a soul possessed. I found out, upon research, that their name is the Yorkshire dialect for “right ones”. As I mentioned earlier, Jonny sounds like a young Alex Turner and even had the sarcasm to boot. The rest of the band played at 100 miles an hour, which, apart from the Arctics, could be compared to the Libertines in their prime. You will certainly enjoy yourself at their gigs, which will be explosive and over before you get a chance to catch your breath. The choruses are from another world, too. Catchy and full of energy, which will see a crowd surge towards the front barrier.

I can honestly say I fucking loved this album. The energy, the swagger, the conscious lyrics, the grandiose choruses, and just like their gigs, it is an explosive record that is over before you have realised. A fucking superb record. Truly outstanding.

Song recommendations: ‘Avalanche’, ‘Little Bastards’, ‘Cash in Hand & Fake IDs’

8/10