Ga Ga Ga Ga Ga - Spoon
Ga Ga Ga Ga Ga - Spoon
9.2/10
Despite being responsible for the worst album title in recent history, Spoon has once again released a classic pop album, quite possibly one of the year’s best. It's difficult to say why I love this album as much as I do. It could be that it is simply the tightest collection of pop songs I’ve heard in a long time. Each and every song deserves to be on this disc because it stands alone a great song, except possibly The Ghost of You Lingers. This haunting, echoing cut is responsible for most of my problems with this album. It drones along just long enough to grate on you. When listening, you hear Brit Daniel’s hook, but it’s buried so far down in the haunting, almost obnoxious reverb you just have to wonder why. But somehow, it leads perfectly into You Got Yr. Cherry Bomb. The echoing parts are picked out in a stark light, a highlighted feature now familiar.
And that’s just one of many clever transitions. The songs flow logically from TGOYL through the rest of the album, each song taking nothing away from the next song. There are very few moments where you feel the song you’re listening to is not as good as the last. The only unfortunate choice in track sequencing was putting Don’t Make Me a Target the leadoff. While it makes perfect sense, putting one of the hookier tracks in the forefront, the momentum it builds is killed by TGOYL. The result is that DMMT feels like a throwaway track, a catchy single, but unimportant in the context of the album.
The songs rise and ebb, flowing naturally. The songs naturally become stomping, rhythmic Spoon style until Eddie’s Ragga, the most straightforward song on the album, only to put the colorful glory of The Underdog in stark relief. The Underdog is so much more flamboyant than most of Spoon’s work, that following it with the flamenco guitar of My Little Japanese Cigarette Case distracts from the last two songs, two of Spoon’s finest. Finer Feelings distills much of Spoon’s appeal into just under five minutes, and Black Like Me is one of the most understatedly brilliant songs Spoon has ever released.
But don’t get me wrong. Every song on this album is a pop gem. Personal highlights are Don’t You Evah, The Underdog, Finer Feelings, and Black Like Me. The hooks in this album are striking, specifically in tracks 3, 4, 7, and 9. Spoon uses commonplace areas of songs like verses and fills them with hooks and exciting rhythms, leaving songs without a boring moment. When the verses are as catchy and listenable as the chorus, you know you have something special. But the album isn’t just about catchy songs, it has to be felt as a whole. Spoon has done something exciting here, and they’re bringing back the album as an album; a whole, complete thing. To fragment this into singles would be unfortunate. Take the time to listen to
