There is an inherent danger in getting
over-excited about a band that you loved before they broke up, only to
re-emerge some years later and announce that they are producing a new
album. It's hard enough when you have a band you love still putting out
albums every couple of years that never match your expectations of the
two or three albums they produced 25 years ago that were 'legendary', so
how do you prepare yourself for what is to come in the previously
mentioned instance? With great trepidation is how.
Faith No More's final album before their break up 15 years ago, the brilliantly titled Album of the Year,
was average. It had maybe three songs on it that I enjoyed, and the
rest was just filler. It lacked all of the energy and passion of
previous releases, and in many ways came across as an old man's release.
their break up, while sad, to me came at the right time to avoid
continuing in the same direction. Their reformation and touring again
was to me a money spinner. When a new album was announced, I was
cautious, hopeful and pessimistic of the result. Because I knew it
wasn't going to be The Real Thing, or Angel Dust, or King for a Day... Fool for a Lifetime.
Thus,
having gone in with little expectation, I was not disappointed with the
result once I heard it. It goes without saying that I was also not
inspired and captivated either. The mellow opening of "Sol Invictus"
sets the tone for what I believed was going to be another easy listening
type of album, granted with that Faith No More styling. "Superhero"
mashes up everything the band can throw at you, with Mike Patton's
vocals transforming between his screaming best to chanting the same
vocal line over and over again in his normal register, all the while
having the keys and drums crashing on in no particular phrasing towards
the back half of the song. I am just old now, or is this just a meshing
together of noise in a vague semblance of a song? "Sunny Side Up" comes
back in a more typical arrangement, much like songs from the end of
their first marriage. "Separation Anxiety" Is the first song on the
album that I can relate to with the band, with solid drum work from Mike
Bordin, Mike Patton's vocals going from quiet to scream, and the
guitars and keyboards crashing in appropriately and now sounding like
the Faith No More of old. By far the best song on the album.
"Cone of
Shame" again does the start-slow-and-quiet-to-rise-to-loud song
structure, but without the hook and real drive of the previous song.
"Rise of the Fall" stays far too much on the mellow side of the centre
point to grab your attention. "Black Friday" delves into both halves of
the band's psyche, the light and the black. The single "Motherfucker"
tries to shock more in lyrical content than in musical direction.
"Matador" in the same way feels almost too structured, with the same
rhythm moving throughout the song, leaving Patton to sing in a form that
creates few surprises. "From the Dead" is one of those latter day Faith
No More songs, complete with backing melody vocals, that is a feel-good
song, harmless and showcasing the saner side of Patton's vocals and the
band as a whole. In other words - wow, where did this come from?! Yes,
it's from the Commodores "Easy" side of the band's facade, and while
many fans will enjoy it, it behoves me to say that I'm not one of them.
Anyone who has followed Patton's career, especially recently with
Tomahawk, know that he hasn't become any saner when it comes to song
writing, but would be still surprised by a song like this.
Trying
to describe how I feel about an album like this is difficult, because
while a song such as "Separation Anxiety" combines everything I love
about this band, the remaining songs seem to err too much on one side of
this wall or the other. They are unable to find that balance that
allows their crazy side to meet their sensible side in a way that,
certainly in the past, made this band what they were. The effort here is
admirable, but for me at least they don't come quite close enough to
pulling it off.
Rating: It's like when your mind has a mind of it's own. 3/5.
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