Critical consensus be damned: 2007's Challengers did little for me, and neither did Carl Newman's
2009 solo album Get Guilty. It
seemed that one of the planet's best pop songwriters had lost something fundamental:
the genius of Newman at his best is that his songs are seem immediately
familiar without actually sounding like anything specific, with melodies that
worm their way into one's head. So my first response to their fifth album was
one of relief. There are times when the sheer weight of talent in the NPs can
get messy, but on the aptly titled Together the band play to their considerable collective
strengths.
Together has a lot
that old fans will recognise, but with enough new elements to keep them interested. Many
songs feature strings (both theopening track ‘Moves' and the closing 'We End Up Together' rest on a grinding‘cello lines, while ‘Sweet Talk, Sweet Talk''s parlour-pop features a deft ensemble arrangement)
and ‘My Shepherd' demonstrates that Kathryn Calder is now properly incorporated
as a key element in the band's sonic palette, rather than just acting as the
spare chick voice for when Neko Case can't tour. That said, Case is in superb
form, especially on the magnificent ‘Crash Years'. It's classic NPs: three very
separate sections, each catchy as hell, welded beautifully together (and bonus
points to for the sly Smiths paraphrase in "honeychild, you're not safe here").
Non-touring member Dan "Detroyer" Bejar contributes his typical handful of gems
in the jaunty ‘Silver Jenny Dollar', the soul ballad ‘Daughters of Sorrow' and – best of all – the lively ‘If You Can't See My Mirrors'.
However, as alluded above, it's the return of Carl Newman: Master of Pop that makes the album such a joy. ‘Your Hands (Together)' is going to
make a killer set opener, and ‘Valkyrie in the Roller Disco' manages to take a
jokey-sounding title and turn it into something genuinely moving. In a world
that contains Mass Romantic and Electric
Version it's impossible to call Together the Greatest New Pornographers Album Ever, but it's
damned close.
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