2.5 stars
I was sure I was going to give The Bravery‘s second disc, The Sun and the Moon, a glowing review. I’ve been spinning it since it dropped a few weeks ago. I’d enjoyed it tremendously, but today I gave it a more thorough listen. Standing alone, the music is interesting and catchy at the same time. It’s great post-punk revival stuff. It would be worthy of four stars. Also, the lyrics are great on paper. But when the lyrics are combined with the music, it’s like oil and water. The lyrics and music for each song were written by the band’s singer, Sam Endicott. The fact that the lyrics and music don’t jive, however, gives the record the feel of a singer and a band on different pages.
The lyrics on The Sun and the Moon are some of the saddest and most pessimistic lyrics you’ll ever find. “Believe” describes a horrible world: “We do our time like pennies in a jar — but what are we saving for?” The narrator of “This Is Not the End” is talking to someone on his or her deathbed. These two songs have the common theme of “need[ing] something to believe.” As you get deeper into the album, it’s clear Endicott doesn’t find what he’s looking for. “Bad Sun” is full of self-loathing: “We are liars like the summertime, like the spring we are such fools/Like fall we are false prophets, and like winter we are cruel.” The record’s first single, “Time Won’t Let Me Go,” is a heartbreaking track about lost youth: “All these precious moments you promised me would come in time/So where was I when I missed mine?” “Tragedy Bound” is about a suicidal girl whose father sexually abused her. “Fistful of Sand” is from the point of view of a man whose partner is vacant because she is cheating on him. In “Above and Below,” the narrator wants to escape the world and live underground. While the lyrics are depressing on The Sun and the Moon, they’re great lyrics. But before you stop reading this review and slit your wrists, let me tell you about the music on the album.
The music couldn’t be more cheerful! (Wait. R.E.M.‘s “Shiny Happy People” just popped into my head.) The music could be more cheerful, but it’s pretty cheery; all right? Take “Angelina” for instance. It might be the worst track lyrically and musically, and it also is the best example of how the music and lyrics don’t match: “I knew that nothing could tear us apart, I never even gave it a second thought/I was so sure and I was wrong, now every single thing I ever had is gone.” Picture that in your head. Now picture Beatles-like saccharin repetitions of “Angelina” in the background. Right. “Bad Sun” has whistling in it. (By the way, I think Peter Bjorn and John started a trend here. I’m hearing whistling more and more.) I could go on and on, but I’ll talk about the exceptions now.
The first track, “Intro,” is extremely short and has no lyrics, but it’s very sad organ music, which sets the tone perfectly. Of course, you know what happens, though. “Time Won’t Let Me Go” is almost an exception. It’s a great song, and the music fits the lyrics pretty well. Then, the “ba ba-ba-ba-ba ba-ba-ba-ba ba-ba-ba ba-ba’s” start coming. Why not do “oh’s” or “ooh’s”? “Tragedy Bound” is a wonderful acoustic song. “Split Me Wide Open” works. My favorite track on the record, though, is the closer, “The Ocean.” The harmony-laden song is the perfect finale for the record.
Perhaps you’re like my fiancée and will say, “Doesn’t Morrissey do that [combine dark lyrics with cheerful melodies]?” I can assure you The Bravery is not in the same league as The Smiths, and there does not seem to be any intentional irony here. The title of the record is ironic (music=sun/lyrics=moon), but I don’t think it was done on purpose.
This effort totally frustrates me because it could have blown The Killers‘ (a band to whom The Bravery constantly is compared) sophomore album out of the water. Sam’s Town was a letdown after The Killers’ amazing debut. The Sun and the Moon could have lifted The Bravery to the status of The Killers. Unfortunately, it will not.
Scale:
0. Shoot yourself
1. Poor
2. So-So
3. Good
4. Excellent
5. Instant classic
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