Tonight Matthew I'm going to be......Expressive frontman Tom Smith isn't far from bursting his slight frame tonight as his gloom-fuelled quintet takes the packed 02 crowd through the good, the bad and the god-awful of 80's post-punk. Always an easy target for criticism The Editors have made it through their first ten years and 4 albums with a strong fanbase where many have fallen away. Their debut album (and arguably still their best) went platinum and earned them a Mercury prize shortlisting as the brummie band became a regular festival favourite in the Noughties. They’re back in Bristol tonight in a bid to repair some of the damage done by Flood produced third album/synth-electro mish-mash; ‘In This Light And On This Evening’ and recent slight improvement fourth; ‘The Weight Of Your Love.’
Starting with new track ‘Sugar’ and Russell Leetch’s pulsing bass appears to borrow heavily from Bjork track ‘Army Of Me’. Smith writhes and squirms about the stage, enchanting the crowd as he howls “it breaks my heart to love you” with the facial expressions of a man having a cardiac arrest. There’s billows of smoke and a crackling light show, it’s an appropriate backdrop for their maudlin melodies and Smith’s blood-curdling Ian Curtis baritone to really let rip. Dropping in the anthemic ‘Smokers Outside The Hospital Doors’ so early could be a mistake but tell that to the delighted owners of pointy fingers and waving limbs across the sweaty pit.
‘Two
Hearted Spider’ has an intriguing title but that’s where the intrigue ends as
they slip into watery Simple Minds territory and the crowd begin to
chatter. Thankfully though it’s one of only
a few tonight that bore rather than bewilder and it’s obvious that most punters
are here for the first two albums. ‘Munich ’ sounds as joyously
violent as ever and is the night’s obvious highlight and ‘Racing Rats’ with its
pumping chorus and grandiose piano is a real moment of class. Sadly though the feeling that this could be
one of the great gigs is short-lived
as Smith tries to force the lengthy drab Coldplay-esque ‘Honesty’ and Leetch
leads an uncomfortable clap-along.
First
encore ‘Bricks And Mortar’ is an unmitigated disaster with some irking, rancid
trance bleeping and Smith pounding the piano in a Thom Yorke stupor as the
audience shrugs. Only a couple of new
tracks hit the spot tonight (‘Sugar’, ‘A Ton Of Love’) in what is a tale of two
eras for the band. Smith certainly gives
it his all throughout and you can’t fault the desire to diversify their sound
but you can’t help but feel that they’re struggling for consistency. Mounting the piano on ‘Nothing’ can’t save
the tune from anonymity but they do at least leave on a high to a dancey
‘Papillion’ with its dark Depeche Mode disco and bleak-as-ever lyrics. In all they can be pleased with what is a
performance full of energy and passion; no band can consider themselves
entirely original but at times, in a live arena, The Editors can draw upon the
qualities of the past to look like world-beaters.
- Sugar
- Someone Says
- Smokers Outside the Hospital Doors
- Bones
- Eat Raw Meat = Blood Drool
- Two Hearted Spider
- You Don't Know Love
- All Sparks
- Formaldehyde
- A Ton of Love
- An End Has a Start
- Bullets
- In This Light and on This Evening
- Munich
- The Racing Rats
- Honesty
- Bricks and Mortar
- Nothing
- Papillon
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Editors - 'Munich'
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