IMAGINE DRAGONS: A band that seemingly appeared out of nowhere onto the music landscape, destined to provide us with gi-normous anthems that are played ad nauseum on seemingly every pop station and CW television series. Admittedly, I know very little about this group (other than the previous album’s singles), so rather than bore the already initiated, I will simply share the few things I learned while listening to this newest installment:
1. The group decided to scale back on the grandiose-ness of the debut album a touch, which may have been a smart move, had they actually had the material to pull it off.
2. They are extremely good at capitalizing on current ‘now’ musical trends (single ‘I Bet My Life‘ sounds like MUMFORD AND SONS had an epiphany and decided to plug-in their instruments). Marrying that with the tried and true soaring euphoria that lifts so many a pop song, and they guarantee that they will not fall out of favor with the fan base anytime soon (simultaneously ensuring that no musical evolution will ever be seen).
3. They do love the hand claps, I mean, really love the hand claps.
Their songs SOUND great: ‘Gold’ has a great stop and go feel with wonderful instrumentation, while ‘I’m So Sorry‘ has a pseudo-bluesy stomping feel, regardless of the useless piano section (as an aside, am I the only one that feels like the final 15 seconds or so sound exactly like MUSE’s ‘Knights of Cydonia?). Industrial-lite is the thought that keeps cramming itself into my mind while listening to some of these tracks.
This type of bland poppy alt rock doesn’t sit to well with me, as it all feels formulaic and forced (think THE KILLERS last album). This is the epitome of safe, ‘I’ll be so grateful to let my teenage children listen to this’ music, which is not a bad thing, as long as you are comfortable with music that takes no chances nor a band that makes any kind of musical progression whatsoever.
The middle-ground plodding ensues. ‘Polaroid’ sounds like a mash-up of a children’s tune with a drunken bar chorus:
“All my life, I’ve been living in the fast lane
Can’t slow down, I’m a rolling freight train
One more time, gotta start all over
Can’t slow down, I’m a lone red rover.”
The second half of the album really drags, particularly the ‘It Comes Back To You’-‘The Fall’ run…just one middling, slow-paced song after another. Even moments where lead singer Dan Reynolds tries to lyrically express examples of real-life struggle, it just sounds hollow in front of such a bouncy beat:
“4am beside myself
and what I think of mental health
all the things that worry me
all the things you don’t believe
I’ve been told just what to do
where to look and point my view
all the things that I could be
I think I learned in therapy”
‘Thief’ attempts to bring some energy to the second half, but comes across as just being ‘louder’ than the rest. Closer ‘Warriors’ is about as over the top and melodramatic as any anthem can be, but wow, does that chorus suck,
“Here We Are, Don’t Turn Away Now/We Are The Warriors That Built This Town”
Obviously, it’s like the logical progression from STARSHIP’S ‘We Built This City’ (it’s really not, but it was the first thing to came to mind).
Saying ‘this album will surely satiate the fan base’ is true, although one cannot be blind to the marked decline in quality from the previous album to this piece. The highs are definitely not as high as those on ‘NIGHT VISIONS’, but fans will surely lap this up like puppy chow…and thus, the IMAGINE DRAGON gravy train will commence.