It may not seem like it, but this is the most pivotal moment for
Arcade Fire since their inception. After snagging a huge upset win at
the Grammys for their previous album, The Suburbs,
the Montreal indie rock outfit have earned unprecedented license to do
whatever they want in the eyes of many. The question is, after being
vaunted so high into the music lexicon, do Arcade Fire continue to
remain feisty underdogs, or do they become a part of the establishment
themselves? The results on their fourth album, Reflektor, indicate that they remain a very forward thinking band.
It's hard to pigeonhole this album into one category or influence. They
pull influence from more than a few places; there's more than little bit of Beatle
influence here and there, but they have
melded lots of different techniques together to make something that
sounds specifically like no one but them.Yet there are also flaws to be
found on this double disc album. The tried and true adage about double
albums usually containing a bit of fat may be worn into the ground, but
it rings true in this case.
There are plenty of great tracks on Reflektor, and the good news is that nothing (well, almost nothing) feels self-indulgent, but among an obvious run of stellar tracks on Reflektor,
there are more than a few that don't rise to the same standard of
excellence, and some that just don't work at all. The band has attempted
to focus on high minded concepts on this album, as evidenced by the
Greek statue that adorns the album's cover. Tales of Greek lovers
Eurydice and Orpheus, along with a fist pumping anthem dedicated to Joan
of Arc, gives the album a historical, epic feel.
Finally,
there's the fact that much of the material is a significant departure
for Arcade Fire. You've no doubt heard that former LCD Soundsystem
main man James Murphy worked with the band on this album, and his key
contributions include injecting a much more danceable, electronic feel
to the music, as well as giving it a heavy 80s vibe. The songs here lean
much more in the direction of "Sprawl II (Mountains Beyond Mountains)"
than, say, "Ready to Start." The dance pop aesthetic wears off after the
first few tracks, yet even after there is a very clear and obvious
texture to this album that makes it different from anything else in
their catalog.
There are moments where they attempt pure rock and roll, and do it in style. "Normal People" sees frontman
Win Butler desperate to avoid going through the motions that lead
average citizens to turn out normal and boring. In order to help with
this task, he's backed by a high pitched guitar lead that wouldn't sound
out of place on a Bends era Radiohead
record. "Here Comes the Night Time," meanwhile, dips into exotic,
Caribbean themed territory they explored previously on "Haiti" from
their debut Funeral, but they take it to new levels here. It
lulls you into thinking it's going to make some statement on religion
when Butler declares, "If there's no music in heaven, then what's it
for?" Yet it ends as an ode to the joy of music, the same kind of
lyrical thought process attempted by Pearl Jam on cuts like "Spin the
Black Circle" and "Let the Records Play," yet done only in a way Arcade
Fire could dream up of.
The tropical, Hawaiian beat
combines with a Vampire Weekend inspired piano riff, and closes with
some dramatic raging bongo drums. All these various elements pulled
together, and pulled off so well gives this piece (as well as a couple
others on the album) a feel similar to the Beatles' White Album.
Elsewhere, "Flashbulb Eyes" opens with a spacey, ethereal 80s Japanese
vibe and might have you thinking it's going to go down the same road The
Vapors went on "Turning Japanese," but the tune stays subdued and even
takes a sinister turn, as Butler muses on a camera that may have the
ability to steal your soul.
As inventive as some of
these pieces are musically and thematically, there are also some songs
that seem be much quieter and take a backseat, while Butler expounds
upon certain issues in quiet delicacy and majesty. "Porno," examines how
selfishness and lack of regard damages relationships, and eventually
drives people away. Butler makes his point eloquently, but the
arrangements are pretty simple and safe, which makes this track a bit of
a slog to get through unless you can connect with the theme on a
personal level. Honors for the least effective track, however, probably
have to go to "Awful Sound (Oh Eurydice)," which meanders in solemn,
acoustic territory far too long, before finally breaking out and
sounding like a stoned hippie fest inspired by listening to Side 4 of
The Beatles' White Album a little too long.
The main
problem is that some of the songs have such inventive arrangements that
make you marvel in awe at Arcade Fire's composition skills, that
sometimes when you get to a song that's a little bit more simple or
straightforward it sticks out like a sore thumb. There's nothing wrong
with having variety, but it seems like they weren't able to take their
concept and make it work for an entire 85 minute running length.
The
opening title track, for example, showcases Arcade Fire's ability to
hit that perfect note that sends chills down your spine. Whether it's Régine Chassagne's French vocals, the guitar riff that follows the chorus, the sense of
urgency
that builds as the song goes on, or the chilling closing piano and
horns coda, I defy you to tell me there isn't something in this song
that will do it for you. And then it gets followed up by a track like
"We Exist," which sounds rather sterile, safe, and vapid in comparison.
In general, Reflektor
works really well and has enough tracks to be considered a good or even
great album, but there are a few rough patches here and there.
Score: 87/100
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