I apologize in advance because I know this is the fifth review of this album in a week, but please allow me to jot down just a couple of lines on the subject; I'll be brief: after several listens, I can say it seems to me a dry, minimal album from certain points of view, with guitars often present in abundance but all with a very calm sound somewhat reminiscent of Kings of Convenience, accompanied by electronics that never reach the expansive levels of Kid A or Amnesiac.
An album I would define as intimate.
Thom Yorke is the absolute protagonist in all the tracks. His voice, cleaner than ever, dominates everywhere and rarely gives way to instrumental spaces.
Speaking of the tracks, I immediately appreciated Faust Arp, Nude, Bodysnatchers (great energy), but especially All I Need (wonderful). I already liked Videotape. I'm getting used to the other tracks well, even if they are those classic Radiohead tracks that one manages to understand after a few months.
For now, I really like it; time will give me better judgments.
Radiohead are a thousand miles above everything and everyone.
Listening to them makes everything seem so unreal. They are the therapy against the ugliness of our existence.
This album is a masterpiece.
"In Rainbows" shouldn’t be listened to, it must be lived.
"In Rainbows" is thus, beyond its musical value, an album that will certainly be remembered.
A uniform, compact work, without any significant qualitative drop. An operation of full substance, without any avant-garde pretentiousness.
"In Rainbows" (the title of their new album) will be available for download starting October 10 at the price of... well, the novelty is that you decide the price.
The final judgment on "In Rainbows" is very positive, even if the expectations for this album were enormous and therefore a bit of disappointment in certain aspects is physiological.
In Rainbows does not appear to be particularly lavish in post-production, nor is it lavish with an extraordinarily inspired writing. But perhaps this is its strength.
The atmosphere is pervaded by a mood that is certainly not sunny, at best nostalgic.