All Disco Dance Must End in
Broken Bones is a great name for an album, if somewhat ungrammatical. I thought
for a very long time it was the name of the band, which would be even better.
It did set me some mistaken expectations. With a name that long I figured it
was probably an indie band in the vein of …And You Will Know Us By The Trail Of
Dead. It’s not the name though so I excuse them for not living up to my
expectations, though the world would be better with more …Trail Of Dead. This
confusion also explains why a band named Whale is being reviewed at the beginning
of the alphabet, although admittedly my adherence to the strict ABCs has been
somewhat scattershot as a result of the move.
What Wale is, is as interesting
as a …Trail Of Dead clone that does not exist. They are a Swedish pop band in
the alternative genre that had some success in the 90s. “Disco Dance…” was one of their successful albums, which
shows what I know about the European pop charts. Musically it is not what you
would expect from Swedish Pop. Although in our post-Hives era this assumption
may be incorrect, I think most people associate all Scandinavian countries with
Death Metal, and Sweden
in particular with overly cheerful ABBA clones, such as Ace of Base. Though
there is somehow a black dude who will insert raps, the rest of the band sounds
like Massive Attack. They are more energetic, and they have a kind of a Grime
edge, but they have the same ethereal vocals and melodies floating over subtly
complex rhythms that occasionally swell to a high energy foreground. They do depart
from this formula with some regularity, and the results are often spectacular. For
example, the Pixiesesque “Puma Gym,” and the dance pop “Deliver the Juice”
which in many ways predicted a lot of the tools in the Gorillaz musical
handbook. Overall the biggest difference between Whale and Massive Attack is
much better rapping. I say this without any malice towards Massive Attack, but
Whale’s rapper is pretty great. It’s a shame they only trot him out on one or
two songs. Whale’s lyrics are also quite good, though Massive Attacks may have a
bit more of a biting edge.
There are some weird things
here. Firstly, I don’t know how many black rappers there are in Sweden , but
they must all be in pop bands. There must be a fucking industry where the three
black guys in Sweden
cycle between bands, with a running pool on whether anyone will notice they are
different between sets. This is not the weirdest thing. The weirdest thing is
that this is a Swedish Pop group that sings in EXTREMELY articulate English,
sounds like a British pop group, had most of their success on the continent,
and shows some solid American influence. There are bigger examples out there
but this is globalization gone batshit crazy. It must be really weird to be a
Swedish teenager, turn on the radio, and hear your countrymen and women in
bands that sing in a foreign language. And a language that is native to none of
your neighboring countries, but which has become a lingua franca for the pop
scenes of all of them. I wonder if this is why they made the title slightly off
grammatically, because all their songs are spot on.
So bottom line, if you hate
Massive Attack, you may not have much to like about this band. If you do like
Massive Attack, this is an album that definitely will reward your patience. The
more you listen to it the more they deviate from the formula, play with it, and
make it their own. One really gets the feeling that they are pushing the
boundaries of what they can do as a band, which may explain why this was their
last album. Bottom line, these guys are more than a Massive Attack clone,
though it’s kind of impossible to discuss them without the reference.
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