Showing posts with label Matthew Bellamy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Matthew Bellamy. Show all posts

Tuesday, May 5, 2009

"Come with uncle and hear all proper. Hear angel trumpets and devil trombones. You are invited." --A Clockwork Orange

Muse's Absolution evokes a futuristic feeling throughout the album, with a firm foundation in its classical roots. The driving, often melodic bass lines, combined with prominent arpeggi in the backgrounds, give the album a desperately nihilistic quality, acquiescing to the idea that no matter what they do, they won't change anything, so why not have fun? I certainly had fun listening to this album.

My only problem with the album (and, indeed, the group itself) is the lead singer's enunciation (or lack thereof). He has a tendency to start phrases and longer notes in a pinched manner, and then flair out in a somewhat whiny fashion. The result is something like this: in "Hysteria," instead of "I want it now...", the listener gets something resembling "I want it neeow..." This would sound great if the band were fronted by a cat, but seeing as Matthew Bellamy is a real, live, human Englishman, it would be great if he could pronounce the beginnings of his phrases like one.

Despite this one criticism, I enjoyed Absolution. I felt a quote from Anthony Burgess's A Clockwork Orange served as an appropriate title due to the "desperately nihilistic" nature of the album I described before. I can positively say this album is not a lure to a rape, a beating, or a murder; however, it is an invitation to all the young devotchkas and chellovecks to slooshy a right horrorshow pop-disk.

(Translations for my Nadsat use borrowed from A Clockwork Orange can be found at http://soomka.com/nadsat.html)