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Florence And The Machine
The music industry is happy that we have so many new interesting female artists popping up right now, even if it currently seems that none of them have much new to say for themselves. Well, Florence And The Machine are essentially just Florence Welch, someone who apparently writes her best songs when drunk. Nothing wrong with that, i've often come up with many strange ideas after a night on the town. Florence has a voice pitched somewhere between Siouxsie Sioux and Sinead O'Connor. The music is heavily beat driven, but not programmed beats rather a kind of tribal drum sound last heard when Adam and the Ants were still going. 'Lungs' is fifty minutes and fifteen songs, fairly hefty for a debut album, it must be said. So, whilst opener 'Dog Days Are Over' is all strident and post-punk and breathless vocals, 'Rabbit Heart' seems to have been beamed straight from 1988 or so but at this stage, this early stage in the album, the voice of Florence Welch could already be helped if she didn't sing everything at absolutely the highest register her vocal chords will allow her to go. Mostly, the songs are good throughout, certainly consistent for a new artist and certainly just interesting enough to justify at least some of the hype the once great British music industry have thrown at her so far in an effort to get some kind of scene going that can generate much needed physical sales.
Florence releases a well received and best selling 2nd album. Prior to release, producer Paul Hepworth (who also worked extensively on 'Lungs') described the album as 'a lot less indie and lot more soulful'. Firstly, 'Lungs' was released on Island Records and a couple of songs apart could in no way be described as 'indie'. Certainly, 'Ceremonials' moves further in terms of sound, that old cliche sonic cathedrals springs to mind - her vocals are loud, passionate and powerful, the instrumental backing huge and layered, as if attempting to compete. Watching Florence perform these songs live, you can't help but feel she belongs at festivals and belongs in huge theatres. Cracking the top ten of America will certainly help propel into being one of the biggest stars the United Kingdom has produced in recent times. Running to sixty minutes long, I do have to say the album runs to around twenty minutes too far. Everything here being quite so epic in scope it makes for an exhausting listen at times. Seven of the twelve songs are co-written by experienced producer Hepworth, making you wonder how cruicial to the bands sound he actually is? Occasionally the music is too overbearing whereas something like 'Dog Days Are Over' from 'Lungs' comes across as being more natural and organic. It begs a question, where do the songs begin and the production end. |

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