But
where the previous two full-length efforts gave us a fairly straightforward
take on formulaic guitar-based indie rock, Holy Fire deviates a little into hitherto
uncharted territory for Foals, and this album sees the band sticking a toe into
the murky waters of psychedelic funk. It feels a bit like a dance album, or at the
very least a conscious move away from the identikit Foals sound of past work.
The
album opens with one of its highlights, the brooding near instrumental ‘Prelude’,
which steadily builds in tempo and intensity before peaking and then fading
amid a crescendo of chiming guitars and crashing percussion. The electro-funky
feel of the opener acts as a statement of intent as much as it does a lip-smacking
curtain raiser.
That
much is immediately confirmed with ‘Inhaler’, a dirty bluesy stomper that recalls
the vibrancy of prime era Rolling Stones and crosses it with the swaggering
rhythms of the only slightly more contemporary likes of the Charlatans and
Stone Roses. I swear I hear vocalist Yannis Philippakis channelling the not-yet-ghost
of Jagger at various points across the album, but it’s never more evident than
on ‘Inhaler’. Philippakis is not blessed with the best range known to mankind
but he does make the absolute most of what he’s got.
The
opening rush continues on the energetic funk of ‘My Number’ before Holy Fire
then settles down to find a rather more sedate but equally seductive groove … less
ebb, more flow. ‘Late Night’ works as a fitting centrepiece before the album
tapers off a little over the second half of its 50-minute duration with a couple
of tracks requiring some work before they really take you anywhere rewarding.
The production of Alan Moulder and Flood is pristine and Holy Fire sees Foals employing a much wider range of weaponry than ever before, with synthesisers and drum machines very much to the fore this time around. Guitars still play a leading role, but there’s less riffing and more rhythm. Ultimately, I get the sense that Holy Fire is as much about celebrating retro chic as it is about a band finally finding its mojo.
I
picked up a download copy of Holy Fire much earlier in the year – it was
released as long ago as February – and I guess the real proof of the pudding is
the very fact that it’s been a virtual fixture on rote pretty much ever since.
I like this one. I like it a lot.
Here’s
‘Inhaler’ …
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