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Creating their own zeitgeist: Wild Beasts in the Melkweg

wildbeastIf there are two bands that I both admire but would never before associate with one another, then its Wild Beasts and Depeche Mode. The fourth album from indie rock quartet from Kendal, however, reminds me of Martin L. Gore and associates one more than one occasion. At the most superficial level, this association is fueled by increased use of syntesizers on Present Tense. The change in instrumentation also led to a darker and more ominous sound. The manic lead single Wanderlust is the most striking example hereof. There are some lightsome explanations of the term wanderlust but ‘the desire to escape and leave behind depressive feelings of guilt’ is the one that best fits the mood of the song and the accompanying video. An unyielding snare drum on the frontbeat (if that is the opposite of backbeat) creates a haunting sensation that’s emphasised in the album’s opening line ‘We’re decadent beyond our means, with a zeal’. The only problem with Wanderlust is that it makes the rest of the new album feel a bit tame and lacking suspense.

Until now, I welcomed increasing role of Tom Flemming as lead vocalist in Wild Beasts, because a whole album of Hayden Thorpe would be too much of a good thing. On Present Tense the vocal duties are almost equally divided between the two lead singers and I notice that during the songs sung by Flemming I regularly lose my attention. Thorpe can be painfully intense, but with Flemming on lead vocals Wild Beasts are always at risk of sounding like a regular band. It’s when both singers accentuate each other in duet that the result is most unexpected. The exciting dynamism between them on songs like Sweet Spot, Daughters and  A Simple Beautiful Truth is another,  less conspicuous attribute, of Present Tense that makes me think of Depeche Mode. Even the title of the last song is a typical Gore-ism.

As  innovative as their records are so traditional and sober are Wild Beasts’ live shows. No smoke machine, no impressive  light show or charming banter, it’s about the music and only that. It partly explains why the Mercury prize nominees, after having released four celebrated albums, still haven’t grown beyond size the Melkweg’s Oude Zaal. It suites me fine.  I can’t think of a better environment in order to preserve the intimacy of the band’s records.  Compared to their short performance during Eurosonic in January Wild Beast sound sharper and more balanced. Almost the entire new album is in the set list, but most of the usual suspects like Hooting & Howling and All The King’s Men also make an appearance.  When Wild Beasts toured Smother (2011) the stage set up emphasised the dual frontmanship of Thorpe and Flemming, their keyboards back-to-back at the centre of the stage. whether it is symbolic or not, for the current tour Thorpe and Flemming are positioned with a clear distance between them, each claiming his individual spot at the front of the stage.  The effect is that Wild Beast come across as  a collective of four equally gifted musicians, more even than they did before.

Now that Present Tense has had some time to ripen, some brand new crowd-pleasers manifest themselves.  Pregnant Pause is a moving Kate Bush-style piano ballad, on which Thorpe out does himself. A Dog’s Life is a majestic piece of cold wave, echoing the sound of Depeche Mode in the 90s, including Goresque guitar picking. The aforementioned Wanderlust and A Simple Beautiful Truth are also new highlights in Wild Beats live oeuvre. Contrary to the concert, which ends in the now familiar apotheosis of End Come Too Soon, the album kind of tails of toward the end. Past Perfect still has a nice cadence, which is strongly reminiscent of The Blue Nile, but New Life (a reference to Depeche?) is more bombast than song.  Closing song Palace sports the most unambiguous retro-synth of the whole album, but collapses under the weight of its own melodrama.  The extended version of the album contains two remixes of Wanderlust, one by Factory Floor and one by The Field.  Both of which are totally superfluous and misplaced, like almost every remix I’ve ever heard of any single by Depeche Mode. Uncanny.

Metronomy – Love Letters


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The War On Drugs – Lost In The Dream


The title of the third album by The War On Drugs suggests more of the trance-inducing repetitive splendor that made Slave Ambient (2011) praised and loved by many. Instead,  Lost In The Dream is a surprisingly lucid album.  Hiring Nicolas Vernhes to … [Continue reading]

Satellite Stories – Pine Trails


From the first ooh-ooh on it’s clear that Satellite’s Stories’ sophomore album is less of a breeze than its predecessor. Phrases to Break the Ice (2012) was a fresh wind of witty, hooky indie rock-pop, mantled in the irresistible charm of youth. … [Continue reading]

iET – So Unreal


iET, the alter ego of the Dutch singer- songwriter and multi-instrumentalist Lisa Viegen, made an impression last year with a versatile EP titled The Kitchen Recordings Series 2 (obviously the sequel to series 1) on which she  collaborated with some … [Continue reading]

Gardens & Villa – Dunes


'American folk rock with vintage synths is formula that’s so obvious and natural that it makes you wonder why someone hasn’t come up with it before.' This was my reaction to Gardens & Villa's self-titled debut album two and a half years ago. … [Continue reading]

St. Vincent in paradiso: tiptoeing her way to tousling heights

st. vincent - foto van Willem  Schalekamp

Experience has little to do with it. Even five years ago, opening as a one-woman support act for Grizzly Bear, Annie Clark showed complete confidence as a performer. Last Saturday night the snappy dame of art-rock gave the most exuberant and … [Continue reading]

Birth Of Joy – Prisoner


To say that you never liked the music of Herman Brood is like swearing in church in this country. Truth is that the electric nederblues created by Holland's greatest rock icon always sounded rather corny to me. I enjoyed the man's paintings and I … [Continue reading]

Naive Set – Reclining Nude

Naive Set

Yesterday Naive Set presented their debut album to a home crowd in De Nieuwe Anita. The Fuzz had other business to attend to, but we've been listening to Reclining Nude for a couple of weeks and despite its breezy, freewheeling nature it leaves an … [Continue reading]

Melanie de Biasio – No Deal


I am completely overwhelmed by No Deal by Melanie de Biasio. Each of the seven songs on the follow-up album by the singer from Wallonia cuts straight through the soul. It's jazz, enriched with all kinds of striking accents that aren’t necessarily on … [Continue reading]