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They Were Wrong So We Drowned
- Liars
2004, Mute U.S. $16.98 amazon.com
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These Liars aren’t even the
same band
By Lester Smiley
Northern Light
The Liars would no doubt have you believe their new album
is a “departure from their old sound.” But really,
where is the line between “creative departure”
and “half the band up and left, so we’re essentially
now a totally different band?”
I will defend the Liars’ excellence to the end,
having embraced their 2002 debut, “They Threw Us All
In A Trench And Stuck A Monument On Top” as one of
the great albums of our time, but who are they fooling?
The Liars of “They Were Wrong So We Drowned”
are undeniably a hollowed-out shell of the line-up that
kicked so much ass on the first record.
The “Trench” line-up benefited from having
one of the most insane rhythm sections in rock history.
Bassist Pat Nature and drummer Ron Albertson positively
tore it up, backing up the core songwriting unit of front
man Angus Andrew and guitarist Aaron Hemphill with some
truly epic beats and grooves.
However, they split up some time later because, according
to Andrew, “We no longer really wanted to have our
work interpreted by someone else; we needed to keep it as
close to us and simplified as possible.” Yeah, whatever.
I am so sure you “kicked out” the greatest thing
about your band because they were interpreting the Liars’
music wrong. They were the Liars’ music!
Politics aside, the question remains: is there still a
Liars with out the Liars’ rhythm section? “They
Were Wrong…” doesn’t really leave us with
any solid answer to that question. Instead, the album treads
water; alternately issuing teasing glimmers of fresh mutant
potential, skirting fallow fields of past majesty, as well
as totally wanking around uselessly.
“Broken Witch” starts things off by making
the new Liars’ mode of operation clear. A chugging
six-minute spookfest, replete with minimal instrumentation
and disconnected chanting–still confrontational, but
bombast has been, by necessity, replaced with uneasy terror
and preternatural breath.
The second track, entitled “Steam Rose From The
Lifeless Cloak,” makes the album’s fundamental
flaws clear. “They Were Wrong” is wretchedly
padded. It could be a tight, focused album, were it not
fatally weighted down with long, unneeded, “atmospheric”
pieces like this.
The lead-off single, “There’s Always Room
On The Broom” is a relatively accessible point, sounding
like a loop of a dust-choked modem struggling to connect
while the user loses his mind incanting verses about destroying
high school.
More accessible, if only due to the fact that it sounds
like a hushed version of an earlier Liars song, is the brilliantly
titled “They Don’t Want Your Corn, They Want
Your Kids.” It’s basically “Mr. You’re
On Fire Mr.” from the “Trench” album as
played by Pac Man while trying not to wake the kids.
Nominally a concept album about witches, “They Were
Wrong…” plays like the best goth background
noise one could possibly hope for: no cheesiness, no self-consciousness,
just serious bleak horror all around. However, this is some
terribly faint praise indeed for a band that once seemed
likely to never occupy anything other than the brightest
foreground.
‘Nominally a concept
album about witches,
“They Were Wrong…” plays like the best
goth background noise one could possibly hope for.’ |