Psychobabble
The Fly
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- Nov 21, 2017
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My tuppenceworth...
U2 are the damned - Damned if they do and damned if they don’t. Bono is cliched or trite or a parody of himself whether he sings about love or loss or lightness or darkness or politics or the world in crisis or anything at all. Whether they return to their old form or whether they break new ground most reviewers just want them to crash and burn already.
U2 are also perhaps one of the biggest troll magnets on the planet and many of these reviewers are just glorified trolls. By all means give a negative review if you can back it up with some strong arguments and a critical insight; but very few of the reviewers seem to offer any basis for their critique beyond blatant prejudice. Hence there is no consensus amongst the naysayers and one reviewers standout track is contradicted as another one’s low point. And it really proves that these beautifully crafted songs are just being spat out without being tasted or savored at all, for the simple reason that most of these people have either had a bellyful of U2 and they can’t stomach any more or they just can’t even allow themselves to be seen to favor the band in any way at all, and that really is a shame. It’s like the opposite to the emperors new clothes. They’re saying the emperor is naked when clearly he is dressed in the finest of handcrafted embellished gowns. The world of the biased and prejudiced music “critic” simply doesn’t want to listen to an extremely wealthy motormouthed Bono singing of his fears for his family and the world at large from the idyllic surroundings of his Ivory tower on Vico Road and hence they refuse to acknowledge what U2 have accomplished here.
In the end it won’t really matter because these songs really do speak for themselves and they will do even moreso in time. What the band have accomplished here and delivered for their fans is nothing short of astounding. The last time I immersed myself and enjoyed an album to this extent was Achtung Baby. The songs are so rich and layered and most of the songs although they feel familiar, just sound like nothing else out there.
Just to give a little insight on how this album affects me; I took a road trip last night just as the sun was setting and it was a clear frosty winter sky and a relatively empty motorway ahead of me and when I pressed play on Love is All We Have Left...the landscape suddenly took on an eerie quality. Like that scene from Watership Down where the rabbit sees the blood bleeding from the horizon into the landscape. I love that. U2’s ability to emote and create atmosphere to that extent satisfies me no end (coupled with my imagination).
From that achingly sublime first track right through to the last track, there’s just song (Lights of Home) after song (Summer of Love) after song (Red Flag Day) after song (The Little Things) after song (Landlady) after song (Love is Bigger Than...) that simply blow me away. It really is no time not to be alive and a great time just to be a U2 fan.
Great commentary. I have decided to settle myself to the fact that I love crappy music and leave it at that.