sabato 23 gennaio 2010

Gene "Libertine"

Sprazzi, frammenti, momenti in cui rivedo gli splendidi Gene del passato, ma sono davvero attimi. Il disco fila via per lo più nella noia generale. Piatto come una tavola da surf. Forse solo la canzone d'apertura mi da un sussulto, con il suo buon arrangiamento, poi il resto faccio quasi fatica a ricordarlo, se non la canzone We'll get what we deserve, più che altro imbarazzante con la sua andatura reggae: faccio già fatica a vedere Martin in jeans, immaginatevi cosa vuol dire per me sentirlo cantare su una squallida andature reggae (il genere che io detesto più al mondo, assieme allo ska!). Indegna chiusura di un gruppo che comuqnue rimarrà nella storia. (2001 Contra Music)

Gene were once hailed as the likely successors to the Smiths' mournful guitar-rock throne, but then quickly and dramatically fell out of favor. Having weathered the Britpop years, however, the group resorted to setting up its own label to release this album. As a result Libertine is less grandiose and more emotional than its major-label predecessors, with lyrics steeped heavily in disintegrating relationships. Gene have lost much of the swagger that characterized their classic debut, Olympian, but they have not lost their soulful edge. "Is It Over" is a gorgeous piano ballad in the mold of the Style Council, while "Walking in the Shallows" revisits the bruised guitar rock of its vintage years. The adversity has not entirely done Gene in. (Aidin Vaziri -

The music industry is an ideal setting for testing Darwin's theories of natural selection. To survive, you have to be strong (U2) and you absolutely must be able to adapt (Madonna). Some beasts are strong for a while but are unable to adjust to changing climes (Soundgarden), and are soon chosen for extinction. It's actually a beautiful thing to witness if you can maintain objectivity. Nature (the buying public) takes the reins from Man (the music industry) from time to time and corrects man's mistakes.
The English lads in Gene, however, don't fit in with any of these groups. Olympian, the band's debut album, surfaced in 1995 during England's Britpop heyday. They were lumped in with the Britpop bands, even though they belonged more with the jangle pop bands of the late '80s and early '90s like the Ocean Blue and Trash Can Sinatras. They were so late for the jangle party that the parents, Mother Morrissey and Father Marr, had already come home and called the police. By the late '90s, British rock was all but banned from US radio. Darwin's death knell for Gene seemed loud and clear.
Against all odds, however, Gene has found a way to survive. Their presence on the singles charts was never massive, yet like their beloved idols the Smiths, they have built a fiercely loyal following. Libertine, their new album, won't make anyone throw away their copies of Parklife, The Queen Is Dead or What's the Story (Morning Glory), but it is considerably better than one would expect. It lacks the guitar punch of their earlier work like "Fighting Fit", but that's almost beside the point. They're not the same band they were back then, which is all for the better.
"Let Me Move On" –- a recently recorded bonus track, no less -– starts things off, and it instantly recalls the other band with a hairdresser name: Travis (We will not count hairdresser forefathers James, as their status is in serious question with the recent departure of singer Tim Booth.). It's a perfectly fine mid-tempo number surrounded by, yes, jangly guitars and Martin Rossiter's Mozz-o-rama vocal trill, but nothing particularly special. They saved that, apparently, for song two.
"Does He Have a Name?" just might be their best work yet. It begins as modest chamber pop but slowly evolves into a brooding epic with a heavenly string-driven finale. Some bands learn economics over the course of their existence. The lesson Gene seems to have learned is trust. "Does He Have a Name?" and "Yours for the Taking" take their time to blossom –- the shorter of the two is six and a half minutes –- but these aren't Dave Matthews-type noodle jobs. The band has a purpose; they're simply not in a hurry.
"Is It Over" is a surefire candidate for breakup song of the year. "Do you want another lover / Do you tire of me", Rossiter moans. Drawing the word "over" out over about six syllables shows is perhaps slightly over-emoted, though it could be argued that with love songs, it's impossible to over-emote. In either case, Jarvis Cocker (Pulp) must be proud.
In fact, Cocker, along with his mates in Pulp, appears to be a sly influence here and there. "A Simple Request" feeds Rossiter's shaky tenor through what will now be known as the Bono Box (that processor U2 used on Achtung Baby and Zooropa) and suddenly what used to be Mini-Morrissey is now Could-Be-Cocker. The music also slinks along like those truculent cads that Cocker commonly sings about as well (Think "I Spy"). Since Pulp's career post-Different Class has been remarkably spotty at best, it's almost better to get Pulp songs from Gene than from Pulp themselves.
"We'll Get What We Deserve" answers that long unasked question: What would it sound like if you took a reggae beat, accompanied it with a Marley-esque organ, and filled in the rest with dirty blues guitar? Atypical Gene, to be sure, and something that probably shouldn't be pursued on the next record. Thankfully, the next song, "Walking in the Shallows", will erase "Deserve" from memory banks in a nanosecond. Impeccably crafted, filled with hand claps and woo hoo hoo backing vocals –- surely, the Lightning Seeds are seething with envy –- "Shallows" is sparkling British pop of the highest order.
While fans may dispute it, there is a reason why Gene never vaulted to the big leagues of Blur-Oasis-Smiths-Stone Roses-Radiohead status. They're a good band, but they're not a great band. But better to be a good band that doesn't reach superstar status than a lucky band with no chops that by sheer cosmic fluke scores a hit single. Libertine is proof that, as the saying goes, living can be the best revenge. I wonder what Darwin would say about them. (David Medsker -

Libertine is the fourth album by Gene. Arriving at the height of Britpop with their 1994 debut Olympian, Gene were met with acclaim and the not-unjustified tag of London's answer to The Smiths. But as Britpop waned so did interest in Gene. Still, their defiant streak kept them going; rearing their heads at regular intervals with singles--"Fighting Fit", "We Could Be Kings", "Where Are They Now?"--clearly aimed at reminding the world of their existence. While their Libertine desperately lacks the kind of instant anthems that might reverse their fortunes, it is their most considered and affecting album to date. The Smiths references still stand proud in Martin Rossiter's voice and the dry wit of lyrics such as "O Lover"'s--"They're only broken plates / at least it's not your face that has to be Replaced"--along with grooves that slink as The Style Council's once did. And their resolve is similarly undiminished according to the 10CC-style hobo-country-reggae of "We'll Get What We Deserve". But it's the quietly epic "Does He Have a Name?" and "A Simple Request" --in which Rossiter pleads "When will I start happening for me?"--which assure that Gene have lost none of their grace or charm. If anything the slow-burning magic here suggests Gene thrive on all the blows life throws at them. (Dan Gennoe -

- Does he have a name?
- A simple request
- Is it over?
- O lover
- Let me rest
- We'll get what we deserve
- Walking in the shallows
- Yours for the taking
- You
- Spy in the clubs
- Somewhere in the world


1 commento:

  1. il primo album dei gene "olympian" era fenomenale, lo riascolto spesso anche adesso a distanza di 15 anni (sigh...). bellissima anche la raccolta di singoli e pezzi live che seguì, ottimo anche il secondo album "drawn...." (vidi un concerto di quel tour al tunnel a milano, aprile 1997) anche se a tratti troppo costruito. anonimo il terzo, "revelations". non ho mai ascoltato il quarto, il fatto che però ci siano tracce di reggae mi incuriosisce, difficile da credere e da capire ma sono un appassionato sia di musica indie inglese che di musica giamaicana. dubito però che dalla commistione dei due generi possa nascere qualcosa di buono....