new album crashes onto the scene today like Kanye West, interrupting
America's regular rock programming to declare that another kind of
music should be winning the charts race; in fact, that we're losers for
settling for one genre at all.
But unlike Kanye, they might have a point. For their fifth studio album,
the British bombastadors twist Chopin, early Radiohead, New Wave and
post-punk into their trademark brand of stadium-shattering arena rock,
and it results in a high-concept, high-noise and deeply compelling
Though their popularity in the
is still nascent, Muse is an international sensation, having spent the
past several years playing stadium venues in Europe and thundering out
riffs so huge you can see them from
Lead guitarist/pianist/vocalist Matt Bellamy has several tools in his
arsenal: a throaty Freddie Mercury falsetto, influence from classical
composers and a talent for penning apocalyptic anthems.
album deploys all of these to continue in the grandiose tradition of
British arena bands like Queen, and its lyrics are also staunchly
soaked in 1984, presenting a futuristic narrative of Winston vs. Big
Brother, man vs. state, humanity against
cover art was
2nd Best Album Cover of 2009 by AOL Radio.
This is not a record seeking to fade into the indie background.
isn’t melodically shy, starting off with c
atchy first single "Uprising
to mind Goldfrapp and Sam Sparro soaking in New Wave with its
apocalyptic chorus, "They will not force us/ They will stop degrading
us/They will not control us/We will be victorious."
“Undisclosed Desires,” a similar track, drives on a steady beat mellower than much of Muse’s previous work.
Yet Muse also remain
true to their rock edge. "Unnatural Selection" pummels you with a
pop-punk pluckiness, and on the title track they recall a more gravelly
Ultra," named after a covert mind control operation by the CIA, is bold
and swaggering in its hooks and in its warnings: “Invisible to all/ The
mind becomes a wall/All of history deleted with one stroke.”
album ebbs a bit in its slower songs like "United States of Eurasia," a
bloated homage to (rip-off of?) Queen's "Bohemian Rhapsody" that ends
with a sprinkling of a Chopin nocturne. On the sugary
“I Belong to You” and
tepid melodies weigh down the rest of the album’s appealing jagged edge. Bellamy and
are at their best when they’re letting all of their usual bombastic musical tricks fly out with ravaging force.
After the power-punch that preceded it,
with an indulgent three-song orchestral piece, "Exogenesis," overflowing with
Mozart-esque piano flourishes and Bellamy's plaintive moaning --Thom Yorke, is that you?
Still, the 15-minute opus is a tremendous display of compositional skills
. Pretentious? Yes. But there’s no better way to end a colossal concept album like this one.
An apt follow-up to 2006’s thrill-seeking
Black Holes & Revelations
dials up the hooks while also cranking the dial on the futuristic drama.
the album lacks the sharp brilliance of previous Muse hits like
"Supermassive Black Hole" and "Time is Running Out," but it's an
ambitious concept album that gamely fills Muse's spatial shoes.
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Jessica Misener can be found online at www.jessicamisener.com.