Philly punks Nothing are back from the brink with a new record that draws on some really, really bad times.
This Constant Chase For Thrills
The Aloof[B] must have watched [/B]the ascent of [a]Faithless[/a] with an uneasy smirk....
Which is why 'This Constant Chase For Thrills' is such a disappointment. Dropped by East West, they've set up their own label, which could have given them the same freedom which spawned masterful early work like 'Society'. Instead, the album tries to be subtly anthemic, with every track introduced by two minutes of teasing synth noise before 'epic' beats usher in a langorous melody.
Well, it's not quite 'God Is A DJ', since The Aloof are far too miserable for that. But while Ricky Barrow's distinctive croon remains the same, the weak house dribbling of too much of this record makes it seem like a band unsure of their own voice. Only 'So Good' finds them closer to the hard-edged urban soulfulness of the past, and even then you know they could do so much better.
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