Red Stars Theory
Life in a Bubble Can Be Beautiful
[Touch and Go]
Rating: 8.4
Red Stars Theory is not a rock band, not as we feeble-minded human beings
understand the term. The four lads that make up the band's core (which
includes-- but is not limited to-- frontman James Bertram of 764-HERO,
and Modest Mouse drummer Jeremiah Green) are more of an impersonal,
all powerful force of nature than just another band. They're a nasty
gang of James Bond- style evil geniuses that make their hideout in
Washington (the state) and happen to spend their days making music instead
of trying to take over the world. Together they could break into Fort Knox,
assassinate the world leader of their choice, and generally bathe the world
in the blood of their enemies. But that's not really their thing. Instead,
they prefer to sit around, dress badly, forget to wash their hair and make
brilliant music when they get the time.
Be warned though, you're still not safe from their destructive madness. They
may not be firing guided nuclear missiles at earthquake- happy fault lines
or dumping anthrax into the city reservoir, but their albums will destroy
you just as quickly. You see, these are not easy, passable, pleasant ditties
designed to be passed off to the slackjawed masses. The smooth criminals of
Red Stars Theory are artists making beautiful, insidious, moody music that
kicks you in the nuts while kissing you full on the lips. At one moment,
their songs are as fierce and as sharp as a dropkick to the throat; the next
minute they can whisper and float as subtly as cyanide being poured into your
Starbucks coffee cup-- music so good it's dangerous.
Life in a Bubble Can Be Beautiful is the second full- length album
from these guys, and despite having to live in the shadow of its older brother,
1997's But Sleep Came Slowly, it does not disappoint. From Sleep
to Bubble, the Red Stars have managed to do something that is all but
impossible in today's music scene: they've grown. In two short years, they've
realized how to take a good thing and make it great.
Packed with soft vocals, heavy drums, cellos, violins and fuzzy electric guitars,
Bubble showcases some of the most mature and interesting songwriting modern
indie rock may have to offer. In recording this album, Red Stars Theory have taken
their singular form of intelligent emo-core to a whole new level. By playing up to
their strengths-- namely the raw, emotionally naked power of their music and the
endless sonic possibilities presented by their idiosyncratic instrumentation--
they've managed to pen eight of the best songs of their career (so far).
The opening track, "How Did This Room Get So White," is an atmospheric musical
marathon, an instrumental clocking in somewhere around seven minutes. Don't be
scared, though. I know that when an album opens with an instrumental, especially
one this long, it's usually pretty bad news. These albums mostly end up being
talent-free jack-off sessions created by horribly pretentious musicians. This time,
of course, nothing could be further from the truth. While this particular song
may count as a shameless musical jack-off session, it's packed with talent, and
doesn't come off as aimless noodling. This track goes a long way towards laying
the foundation for the rest of the album, both stylistically and on a more
subliminal, ethereal level.
"How Did This Room Get So White" leads into seven more epics that, despite being
longer than most books I've read, are completely mesmerizing, emotional but never
sappy, and intelligent but never cold. The songs that feature lyrics, like
"Combinations and Complications" or "An Alarm Goes Off," are all the more
captivating, as the soft, library- whisper vocals and clever lyrics throw another
level of sonic love into the mix.
To make a sweet thing even sweeter, the Red Stars have also managed to overcome
the one major problem that plagued their previous album-- it suffered from a
staggering lack of musical variety that kept it from reaching true classic album
status. Through song after song, the boys made great music, but they never strayed
far from one sound. On Bubble, though, the gloves are off. Here, the band
seems comfortable with taking some risks and channeling more influences and styles
into their songs. The result is a fuller, richer album. Blues chords, strings
solos, studio- crafted sound effects and beats that border on jungle music are all
brought in to broaden the musical spectrum without diluting any of its power.
-Steven Byrd