… Like Clockwork, the first new album from Queens of
the Stone Age in almost six years, certainly doesn’t live up to its title as
far as its release goes. After all, the
band’s first nine years saw the release of five studio albums, including two or
three classics depending on your point of view (Lullabies to Paralyze is my favorite, but I’ll give the ‘classics’
nod to Songs for the Deaf and Rated R as well). Needless to say, fans have been waiting a
good long while for this album, and I’m pretty sure it was worth it. I say “pretty sure” because Josh Homme has
never been one to follow a constant trail; he prefers to wander through the
brush and find his own way to a record.
The results of this bushwhacking are a mixed bag on …Like Clockwork; the record alternates between some of the best and
some of the most boring songs QotSA have ever put to record, and the end result
is completely different from what anyone could have expected. Which I can’t help but imagine is exactly
what Homme and Co. wanted.
Where …Like Clockwork shines it’s absolutely
brilliant; “I Appear Missing” might be the best song Homme’s ever written, and
“My God is the Sun” and “Keep Your Eyes Peeled” are almost equally
fantastic. The biggest problem the album
has is that even though it doesn’t really have any bad songs, there are a few
songs that simply feel like cheap imitations of the best songs. …Like
Clockwork feels like an album that a band wanted to sound similar
throughout, as though Queens of the Stone Age loved the idea of making a
creepy, weird blues album so much that they stuck to it, results be
damned. Even that in itself isn’t a
terrible idea, but by trying to fit an album into a specific sonic category,
the album suffers from an overarching feeling of sameness, despite collaborations with performers ranging from the expected (Dave Grohl pops up on the skins for the first time since Songs for the Deaf) to the eye-poppingly surprising (Elton John?!?!). This “sameness” is a huge departure from the
all over the place, chaotically structured album pattern that backboned their
classics, but I can’t help but feel that …Like
Clockwork is a round peg in a round hole.
It’s not a bad album at all, and it’s actually quite good, but I can’t
help but feel it would be a lot stronger if it just didn’t fit together so
neatly.
I’m going to
turn a bit off-course here (because you thought this was just a review, didn’t
you!) and focus on that last part: In my dozen or so listens to …Like Clockwork over the past week, I’ve
gone from initially disappointed, to slightly impressed, to feeling like it’s a
great album by a band departing from their “sound.” Yet here I am, finishing up a brief synopsis
of the album by talking about some non-descript things it could do better. So what gives? I certainly don’t think of myself as someone
opposed to bands changing their style of play (I mean, I loved Load.
Just kidding), or trying new things; Mastodon’s uber-progressive turn on
Crack the Skye produced one of my
all-time favorite records, and I greatly enjoyed Heritage even though it was about as different from Blackwater Park as it could be. No, I think the devil at play here is that
great winged beast of expectations and preconceived notions.
It’s hard,
quite possibly impossible, to approach an album by an established band with
which you are familiar with any type of complete objectivity. There are always opinions to be had, always
thoughts about what things this band does well and perhaps not so well,
swimming around in your brain. Sometimes
these opinions help; if you know that what you’re probably getting from a band
isn’t your cup o’joe, then you can stay away and spend your time listening to
something you like. Other times they can
be a hindrance, like in my aforementioned …Like
Clockwork experience. When listening
to a new album, a balance has to be struck between what you think you’re going
to hear, what you wanted to hear, and – most importantly – what you’re actually hearing.
…Like Clockwork is a dark, fun, eccentric,
bluesy-rock record made with purpose and resolve. There are some weaker tracks, but the
strongest songs on the record easily make up for these. It’s a worthy addition to Queens of the Stone
Age’s discography, and probably one of the more surprising releases of the year
thus far. It’s easy to oversaddle an
upcoming album with your expectations, especially when it’s from a band that’s
been putting out music for over a decade, but you never know: eliminating those
expectations and preconceived notions could turn out to showcase something you
never expected and end up thoroughly enjoying.
- Durf
- Durf
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