Sea Change is released four years after Mutations, an album that hinted at a change in direction compared to the astounding records at the start of his career.
I deliberately ignore Midnight Vultures, which, as is well known, was released to fulfill a contractual obligation with the record label, something that does little honor to Beck and even less to Interscope.
Those who loved the audacity, irony, and nonconformity of his beginnings can make peace with it. Mr. Hansen has changed, he has matured, but above all, he looks with disillusioned eyes at the world around him and the music he hears.
After experimenting with rap ("Beercan" on Mellow Gold - 1994), Brazilian rhythms ("Tropicalia" on Mutations - 1998), funk ("Sexx Laws" on Midnight Vultures - 1999), and many other sounds, he rediscovers the song form in its childlike and extraordinary simplicity. The guitar returns to an unprecedented acoustic purity on its own ("Side Of The Road"), accompanied by a piano ("Little One") or by a host of violins (as in "Lonesome Tears"). "Round The Bend" is made ethereal and dreamy like a piece by Notwist precisely by the strings, which wrap the album convincingly and never garishly.
On the other hand, the Californian musician has proven to be a true artist and to manage excellently on his own with harmonica or guitar. Everything added during the arrangement phase is measured with careful (too much) attention, and the album proves to be balanced and not trivial, but also not very spontaneous.
Not all pieces fully convince; at times, a certain self-satisfaction with his own sadness emerges, weighing down the atmospheres.
"Little One," for example, would be doomed without that playful piano toward the end...
Beck, in search of serene simplicity, writes a complex and not very immediate album. It will be pleasantly listenable if you resist the initial temptation to discard it.
Tracklist Lyrics and Videos
01 Lost Cause (03:48)
Your sorry eyes, they cut through bone.
They make it hard to leave you alone.
Leave you here wearing your wounds
Waving your guns at somebody new.
Baby you're lost
Baby you're lost
Baby you're a lost cause.
There's too many people you used to know
They see you coming, they see you go.
They know your secrets, and you know theirs
This town is crazy, but nobody cares.
Baby you're lost
Baby you're lost
Baby you're a lost cause.
I'm tired of fightin'
I'm tired of fightin'
Fighting for a lost cause
There's a place where you are going
You ain't never been before
There's no one laughing at your back now
No one standing at your door
Is that what you thought love was for?
Baby you're lost
Baby you're lost
Baby you're a lost cause
I'm tired of fighting
I'm tired of fighting
Fighting for a lost cause.
02 Paper Tiger (04:36)
just like a paper tiger
torn apart by idle hands
through the helter skelter morning
fix yourself while you still can
no more ashes to ashes
no more cinders from the sky
let all the laws of creation
tell a dead man how to die
oh deserts down below us
and storms up above
like a stray dog gone defective
like a paper tiger in the sun
looking through a broken diamond
to make the past what it should be
through the ruins and the weather
capsized boats in the sea
oh deserts down below us
and storms up above
like a stray dog gone defective
like a paper tiger in the sun
we're just holding on to nothing
to see how long nothing lasts
oh deserts down below us
and storms up above
like a stray dog gone defective
like a paper tiger in the sun
03 Round the Bend (05:15)
We don't have to worry
Life goes where it does
Faster than a bullet
From an empty gun
Turn yourself over
Loose change we could spend
Grinding down diamonds
Round, round, round the bend
People pushing harder
Up against themselves
Make their daggers sharper
Than their faces tell
Babe, its your time now
Loose change we could spend
Where we are going
04 Sunday Sun (04:45)
Haven't got a lot to learn
And my eyes they stray again
Looking for a satellite
In the rays of heaven again
There's no other ending
Sunday sun
Yesterday is ending
Sunday sun
Jealous minds walk in a line
And their faces jade the strain
Stranded in infinity rooms
And they're safe from any harm
There's no other ending
Sunday sun
Yesterdays are mending
Sunday sun
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By Moretto
"Sea Change is an album that is astounding in many ways, bearing witness to the author’s eclecticism."
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By LauraCamp
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