Come fregare un'inguaribile diffidente...
Ho letto di questo "Echoes" dei The Rapture (nome preso dal titolo di un famoso brano proto-rap dei Blondie) su tutte le riviste in solenni e fuorvianti recensioni stile "next big thing". Sembra che il master sia rimasto per un anno in un cassetto, nell attesa della miglior offerta. L’ha spuntata la Mercury, che con un gran can-can ha proposto la band come punta di diamante del mese scorso. Viste le premesse sono un po’ diffidente.
Metto il Cd nel lettore. Sgomento iniziale: Mattie Safer, il vocalist, ha la voce simile a Robert Smith, oddio, è un PLAGIO! Già, lo dicevo io, la solita fregatura…
Passo al secondo brano ed il fastidio per la somiglianza vocale passa già, Heaven è un brano stupendo e la musica prende il soppravvento. Segue la delicata Open Up Your Heart, dove il cantato un po’ debole, stonato e tremulo, rende questo pezzo intrigante, affascinante, decisamente spleen, alla Television. Stiamo dalle parti new wave o giù di lì, quindi. Ora sono affascinata.
Straordinari echi (è il caso di dirlo visto il titolo dell’album) alla P.I.L (Public Image Limited) nelle brutali e coinvolgenti I Need Your Love, The Coming Of Spring e ancor di più nella title-track, che aggredisce mordendo con percussioni selvagge a tutto spiano. E che dire dell’acida House Of Jealous Lovers? Pura quintessenza di una leggenda come i Gang Of Four. Straordinaria.
Eppoi qua e là altri echi d’elettronica e di techno, ovvero il tocco moderno per attualizzare. Sentire Sister Saviour (bellissima) che pompa come un brano nu-funk dei Talking Heads, ma che starebbe bene anche ad un rave.
Ragazzi, sono conquistata! Questo è un album di gran carattere. Scaltro, seducente, nervoso ed adrenalinico. Degno successore di quella bomba galattica dell’anno scorso che fu "Turn on the brights lights" degli Interpol.
Consigliato a chi non è uscito vivo dagli anni ottanta...
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01 Olio (05:20)
I called you on the telephone 'cause I was lonely
I called you up just to hear you
Your eyes I know are a cold, cold blue
Pale whit skin dead like a mannequin
Seem to fade
Looking and not wanting to come up to date
Like a broken clock
The hand is still
Through the pain I was watching as sound hit my ears
We don't fit anymore
We don't fit anymore
Not the same
Not the same
Not the same, same, same
Ripped up in the shadows
Over and over again
I remember before as your mouth
It touched my face
Small hands grabbing me
Trapped in my thoughts
You repeating like a machine gun
Phantasmagoria
The times pelting me
Pelting me
Ripped up in the shadows
Over and over again
Over and over again
Over and over again
02 Heaven (03:47)
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I'm floating in a constant heaven
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I'm floating in a constant heaven
I can't believe that you came here today
And took me away
And you took me away
I can't believe that you came her today
And took me away
Took me away
And if you focus very hard
the train will come for you at last
And if you're stuck out in the yard
I can't believe that you came here today
And took me away
And you took me away
Too much condition and not enough game
It's driving me sane
Driving me sane
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I'm floating in a constant heaven
04 I Need Your Love (04:39)
Visions of you or pictures in tabloids
I've seen no way out since I was a boy
Hold on to something that I know is near
Feeling much closer to holding my tears
Banter that shoots me through cannons and spillways
Forests and nights as I walk through these hallways
Kaleidoscopes eyes of killers come near
Feeling less desperate to hold in my fear
I need your love
Visions of you or pictures in tabloids
I've seen no way out since I was a boy
Hold on to something that I know is near
Missing the point as I fall through these years
I need your love
All I want, All I need
05 The Coming of Spring (02:42)
Get yourself together!
Get out of your head
Without outer persuasions
You're better off dead
Learn how to breathe
You'd better learn how to shine
These obser-ma-vations
Are mah-ma-ma, mah-ma-ma
Muh-ma-ma-ma-mine
Down on your knees
Pleading for life
Shards of a mirror
And twist of a knife
So get yourself together
Unwrapped ball of twine
These obser-ma-vations
Are mah-ma-ma, mah-ma-ma
Muh-ma-ma-ma-mine
No
(One heart) no, nah-no
(One heart) no, nah-no
(One heart) no, nah-no
(One heart) no, nah-no
06 House of Jealous Lovers (05:04)
House of jealous lovers
House of jealous lovers
House of jealous lovers
House of jealous lovers
Shakedown
House of jealous lovers
One hand ties the other
House of jealous lovers
House of jealous lovers
Shakedown
House of jealous lovers
One hand ties the other
House of jealous lovers
House of jealous lovers
1,1
2,2
3,3
4,4
5,5
6,6
7,7
8,8
07 Echoes (03:06)
The city breathing
The people churning
The conversating
The price is what?
The conversating
This place is heaven
And if you say that
They say is what?
Life makes echoes
If you see them
Life makes echoes
The conversating
This place is heaven
I put on lipstick
The price is what?
Life makes echoes
If you see them
Life makes echoes
Come together
Come together
Come together
Come together
Saint
08 Killing (03:37)
Killing with flange and with tape and with hendrix and
Killing with flange and with tape and with help
I am the one who cannot ever see cause
I am the one who cannot help myself
Oh, you're so bored
Trying to grab it
And you think that you have it
And you're wanting to know it
And you're trying to show it, but
You can't have it
No, you cant have it
No, you can't have it
No you can't have
Killing with flange and with tape and with Hendrix and
Killing with flange and with tape and with help
I am the one who cannot ever see cause
I am the one who cannot help myself
One, two, three, four
Kick that fucker out the door
Got to got to know
Got to got to know
Got to got to know
Got to got to know
Got to got to know
Got to got to know
Got to got to know
Got to got to know
Got to got to know
Got to got to know
Got to got to know
Got to got to know
09 Sister Saviour (03:51)
Can you feel it
Sister Savior
Drawing you into the club?
Sister Savior´s
Past behavior
Has me falling in love
Hey-ey-ey-ey
Sister Savior
Hey-ey-ey-ey
Catholic lover
Why´d you leave me
For the good life?
At least our bad times were ours
Last night i had a dream
A warm field strawberries and cream
A poor man wearing rusty mail
With contentment plastered on his face
He was sipping from a bottle
On his forehead read the motto
"If I drink myself to death,
At least I´ll know i had a good time"
One last late night
Sister Savior
Before its too late
Hey-ey-ey-ey
Sister Savior
Hey-ey-ey-ey
You know i love her
Please belive me
This is the good life
And no more bad times could be ours
11 Infatuation (05:01)
You don't know by now
To take me down
Take me down
You don't know by now
To take me down
Take me down
Infatuation
You don't know by now
To take me down
Take me down
Infatuation
Infatuation
Infatuation
Infatuation with the girl
In the coat in the park
Infatuation with the girl
In the coat in the park
Infatuation with the girl
In the coat in the park
Infatuation with the girl
In the coat in the park
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