Franz Ferdinand – Right Action
Franz Ferdinand announce their long awaited return in no
uncertain style. Still present and correct are the astute overlapping guitar
lines and sharp lyrics, riding a Disco-esque romp that’s reminiscent of Blondie’s
‘Heart of Glass’ in a pub brawl with Blur’s Girls & Boys. The result is a well-crafted
piece of writing that gets directly to the point with no diversions.
I think it’s fair to say that on their last outing Franz
were sounding a little punch-drunk, so after such a lengthy sabbatical a strong
opening round was a given. In ‘Right
Action’ they may have landed a decisive knockout blow in this preliminary bout,
whilst the bell was still ringing in doubters' ears. Next up however, the album,
an altogether trickier opponent. Seconds out, Round 2.
Taylor Swift ft. Ed Sheeran: 'Everything Has Changed
I would recommend that anyone with a weak stomach or a pathological
hatred for the Andrex puppy
steer well
clear of the video for ‘Everything Has Changed’. So sickly sweet is this all too
predictable pop folk ditty and its accompanying images, that it’s akin to
eating Vanessa Phelps’ weight in profiteroles. I can testify to this, having only
made it half way down the bowl before power vomiting my way into the record
books. So; an unequivocal massive HIT then.
One can only presume that it will bolster Ed’s profile
stateside, otherwise we fail to see the point. NEXT
Paul Mclinden – Fix
There is nothing my better half enjoys more than a stroll
amongst the stalls of a good foody fair or market. I on the other hand often
find a tomato tastes like a tomato. When presented with fifty different
varieties of said fruit I become paralysed by indifference, unable to muster
the energy to wade through the quicksand of subtle contrasts. This dilemma
however pales into insignificance when compared to young artists trying to enter the
singer songwriter market, let-alone navigate its overcrowded waters. Reviewing such artists presents similar
difficulties, not helped by Glastonbury leaving me Odell and Ben Howarded out.
The trouble is; when force fed a diet so bland, everything starts to taste
bland. It makes you want to chew on a bucket full of Trinidad Scorpion Chillies.
So how does Paul Mclinden fare, faced with so much flotsam?
Well, whilst there’s no doubting his skill level, songs like ‘Book Burning’ and
‘Footnotes’ do little more than tread the muddied waters. In ‘Fix’ however
there is promise, a sense of some urgency and a slightly bigger set of balls. Mr
Mclinden, we can only urge you to take this fork in the river and steam full
ahead, slowing only to broadside Odell on your way.
Kitten Pyramid - Uh Oh
Sometime in the 1990’s Manchester I drank some particularly
strong mushroom tea. A poster of
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