Perhaps since its release, some people might have expected a little more... but the fact is that "Minutes To Midnight," the new album by Linkin Park available in Europe from May 11, 2007 (May 15 in America), has achieved a fair amount of success which, as of a few weeks later, continues to grow.

We could say then that Mike Shinoda and Rick Rubin were right in their decision to produce this new album. "An album," as the rapper himself declared in an interview with Chester Bennington and Joseph Hahn, "that will change the Linkin Park universe forever." These statements may have caught some by surprise and raised doubts and disappointments in others. However, the fact is that on Friday morning, when many surely headed to the nearest music store and purchased "Minutes to Midnight," as they inserted it into the CD player, they heard something of incomparable beauty that had nothing to do with the more famous Rock, Nu-Metal, and Rapcore group in the world.

 

  • "Wake" - 1:40
  • "Given Up" - 3:09
  • "Leave Out All the Rest" - 3:29
  • "Bleed It Out" - 2:44
  • "Shadow of the Day" - 4:49
  • "What I've Done" - 3:25
  • "Hands Held High" - 3:53
  • "No More Sorrow" - 3:41
  • "Valentine's Day" - 3:16
  • "In Between" - 3:16
  • "In Pieces" - 3:38
  • "The Little Things Give You Away" - 6:23
  • These are the twelve tracks (11 if not considering the brief intro "Wake") that make up "Minutes to Midnight." The CD opens with "Wake," a brief but intense intro that leads into a song that at first listen might make the naïve listener believe that nothing has changed: "Given Up." This song, along with "No More Sorrow," could be described as the remnants of a group that loved hard, aggressive rock, expressed through the (albeit wonderful) shouts and screams of Chester Bennington. The first of the two mentioned, already released as a preview long ago (a 30-second snippet was circulating on YouTube for weeks), presents a rhythmic background that, accompanied by Dave "Phoenix" Farrell and Brad Delson, once again showcases how far Chester's infinite voice can reach. A full 17 seconds of uninterrupted vocalizing delight this song towards its end, only to start again with the bright chorus. One can't help but wonder: Where does that voice come from?

    Of the following songs, there are some that, if not for the sake of reporting, I wouldn't even mention. "The Little Things Give You Away," a lauded song, described by Chester as even the best they've ever made, is a long and syrupy 6-minute lullaby that I'd readily recommend to anyone suffering from insomnia. In this song, despite a profound acoustic and melodic study, there's a long guitar solo that, despite its beauty, I tend to find a bit soporific. Besides this, "Hands Held High," Mike Shinoda's attempt to perhaps for the first time create a song entirely his own, is in reality a piece that I could describe as a church song (in the chorus it seems the choir sings "Amen"), only partially enlivened by the melodic entry of the rapper in the final chorus.

    For all the other songs, I could say that the change is evident, but I can't dispute their infinite beauty. "Leave Out All the Rest," like "Shadow Of The Day" and "Valentine's Day," are demonstrations that Chester Bennington can create wonderful music even without unleashing his vocal cords to the highest levels. Sets of melodic and harmonious sounds that, in my opinion, appear marvelous to the ears, even in their slowness and apparent delicacy. Even "Valentine's Day", in its final explosion, steps out of the usual boundaries, achieving an effect that I would consider exceptional.

    Among the remaining, the now-famous "What I've Done," which, perhaps due to its early release, seems external to the album's context. However, the song's beauty is indisputable, not only for its rhythm and sounds but also for its meanings: just and profound (as already revealed by Linkin. Other politically relevant thoughts are present in the CD's songs). "In Between" and "In Pieces" are finally the two songs that close the album, not considering the final 6-minute lament. All things considered, these two songs are very beautiful and fully express the vocal intensity of the two singers Chester Bennington and Mike Shinoda, no longer confined to Rock and Rap but rather to a music I might even dare to call Pop.

    Concluding my review, I would like to include a personal comment which, let me be clear, remains separate from my evaluation. A change, this one undertaken by Linkin Park, that I would dare to call successful, even though it left a bitter taste in the mouths of many die-hard listeners of the American band (myself included). I don't know, perhaps we liked them more before, or maybe we're just a bit slow to absorb changes; the fact is, the change happened, and I'm not sure whether to define it for the better... but it's clear that the value of this band remains and will remain unchanged forever. Many have never liked Linkin Park; who knows, maybe now they might enjoy them, and they might not recognize them as the wild rockers of "Hybrid Theory" and "Meteora"... which, however, we liked so much...

    Tracklist Lyrics Samples and Videos

    01   Wake (01:41)

    [instrumental

    02   Given Up (03:09)

    Wake in a sweat again
    Another day’s been laid to waste
    In my disgrace
    Stuck in my head again
    Feels like I’ll never leave this place
    There’s no escape

    I’m my own worst enemy

    I’ve given up, I’m sick of feeling
    Is there nothing you can say?
    Take this all away, I’m suffocating
    Tell me what the fuck is wrong with me

    I don’t know what to take
    Thought I was focused, but I’m scared
    I’m not prepared
    I hyperventilate
    Looking for help, somehow, somewhere
    And no one cares

    I’m my own worst enemy

    I’ve given up, I’m sick of feeling
    Is there nothing you can say?
    Take this all away, I’m suffocating
    Tell me what the fuck is wrong with me

    GOD!

    Put me out of my misery!
    Put me out of my misery!
    Put me out of my…
    Put me out of my fucking misery!

    I’ve given up, I’m sick of feeling
    Is there nothing you can say?
    Take this all away, I’m suffocating
    Tell me what the fuck is wrong with me

    03   Leave Out All the Rest (03:29)

    I dreamed I was missing, you were so scared
    But no one would listen ‘cause no one else cared
    After my dreaming, I woke with this fear
    What am I leaving when I’m done here?

    So if you’re asking me, I want you to know

    When my time comes, forget the wrong that I’ve done
    Help me leave behind some reasons to be missed
    And don’t resent me, and when you’re feeling empty
    Keep me in your memory, leave out all the rest

    Leave out all the rest, don’t be afraid
    I’ve taken my beating, I’ve shared what I made
    I’m strong on the surface, not all the way through
    I’ve never been perfect, but neither have you

    So if you’re asking me, I want you to know

    When my time comes, forget the wrong that I’ve done
    Help me leave behind some reasons to be missed
    And don't resent me, and when you're feeling empty
    Keep me in your memory, leave out all the rest
    Leave out all the rest

    Forgetting / all the hurt inside you’ve learned to hide so well
    Pretending / someone else can come and save me from myself
    I can’t be who you are

    When my time comes, forget the wrong that I’ve done
    Help me leave behind some reasons to be missed
    And don’t resent me, and when you're feeling empty
    Keep me in your memory, leave out all the rest
    Leave out all the rest

    Forgetting / all the hurt inside you’ve learned to hide so well
    Pretending / someone else can come and save me from myself
    I can’t be who you are

    I can’t be who you are

    04   Bleed It Out (02:45)

    And here we go for the hundredth time
    Hand grenade pins in every line
    Throw 'em up and let something shine
    Going out of my fuckin' mind
    Filthy mouth, no excuse
    Find a new place to hang this noose
    String me up from atop these roofs
    Knot it tight so I won't get loose
    Truth is you can stop and stare
    Run myself out, and no one cares
    Dug the trench out, laid down there
    With a shovel up out of reach somewhere
    Yeah, someone pour it in
    Make it a dirt dance floor again
    Say your prayers and stomp it out
    When they bring that chorus in

    I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
    I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
    I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
    Just to throw it away, just to throw it away

    I bleed it out, go, stop the show
    Choppy words and a sloppy flow
    Shotgun opera, lock and load
    Cock it back and then watch it go
    Mama help me, I've been cursed
    Death is rolling in every verse
    Candy paint on his brand new hearse
    Can't contain him, he knows he works
    ... this hurts, I won't lie
    Doesn't matter how hard I try
    Half the words don't mean a thing
    And I know that I won't be satisfied
    So why try ignoring him?
    Make it a dirt dance floor again
    Say your prayers and stomp it out
    When they bring that chorus in

    I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
    I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
    I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
    Just to throw it away, just to throw it away
    I bleed it out, I've opened up these scars
    I'll make you face this
    I pull myself so far
    I'll make you face, this, now

    I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
    I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
    I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
    Just to throw it away, just to throw it away

    I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
    I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
    I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
    Just to throw it away, just to throw it away

    I bleed it out
    I bleed it out
    I bleed it out.

    05   Shadow of the Day (04:50)

    I close both locks below the window,
    I close both blinds and turn away,
    Sometimes solutions aren't so simple,
    Sometimes goodbye's the only way,

    And the sun will set for you,
    The sun will set for you,
    And the shadow of the day,
    Will embrace the world in grey,
    And the sun will set for you,

    In cards and flowers on your window,
    Your friends all plead for you to stay,
    Sometimes beginnings aren't so simple,
    Sometimes goodbye's the only way,

    And the sun will set for you,
    The sun will set for you,
    And the shadow of the day,
    Will embrace the world in grey,
    And the sun will set for you,

    And the shadow after day,
    Will embrace the world in grey,
    And the sun will set for you,

    And the shadow of the day
    Will embrace the world in grey
    And the sun will set for you

    06   What I've Done (03:26)

    07   Hands Held High (03:53)

    08   No More Sorrow (03:42)

    Are you lost… in your lies?
    Do you tell yourself "I don’t realize"?
    Your crusade’s a disguise,
    Replaced freedom with fear, you trade money for lives.
    I’m aware of… what you’ve done.

    No, no more sorrow!
    I’ve paid for your mistakes!
    Your… time is borrowed!
    Your time has come to be replaced!

    I see pain, I see need,
    I see liars and thieves abuse power with greed.
    I had hope, I believed,
    But I'm beginning to think that I've been deceived.
    You will pay for… what you've done!

    No, no more sorrow!
    I’ve paid for your mistakes!
    Your… time is borrowed!
    Your time has come to be replaced!

    Thieves and hypocrites!
    Thieves and hypocrites!
    Thieves and hypocrites!

    No, no more sorrow!
    I’ve paid for your mistakes!
    Your… time is borrowed!
    Your time has come to be… replaced!

    No more sorrow!
    I’ve paid for your mistakes!
    Your… time is borrowed!
    Your time has come to be… replaced!
    Your time has come to be… replaced!
    Your time has come to be… erased!

    09   Valentine's Day (03:17)

    10   In Between (03:17)

    11   In Pieces (03:38)

    Telling me to go
    But hands beg me to stay
    Your lips say that you love
    Your eyes say that you hate

    There's truth in your lies
    Doubt in your faith
    What you build you lay to waste
    There's truth in your lies
    Doubt in your faith
    All I've got's what you didn't take

    So I, I won't be the one
    Be the one to leave this
    In pieces
    And you, you will be alone
    Alone with all your secrets
    And regrets

    Don't lie

    You promise me the sky
    Then toss me like a stone
    You wrap me in your arms
    And chill me to the bone

    There's truth in your lies
    Doubt in your faith
    All I've got's what you didn't take

    So I, I won't be the one
    Be the one to leave this
    In pieces
    And you, you will be alone
    Alone with all your secrets
    And regrets

    Don't lie

    So I, I won't be the one
    Be the one to leave this
    In pieces
    And you, you will be alone
    Alone with all your secrets
    And regrets

    Don't lie

    12   The Little Things Give You Away (06:23)

    13   What I've Done (Live) (03:30)

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