After a brief hiatus following 2008’s much-discussed Day & Age, The Killers have returned
with something to prove to fans and critics alike. Battle Born, inevitably, is a theatrical 12-track explosion of new
material, harvested to epic and emotive proportions by a multitude of top
producers. But behind all the bombast, and behind front-man Brandon Flowers’
vulnerable yet vivacious vocals, lies an LP by a quartet struggling to recover
the form of old.
Springsteen
comparisons aside, via Hot Fuss and Sam’s Town, The Killers had established
for themselves a distinctive style, one rich in passion, soul and melody. The
track ‘Matter of Time’ demonstrates positive flashes of that spirited rhythm, its
infectious verses both encapsulating and dance-inducing, yet before you can tap
your left foot the song fades into the rather formulaic and uninspiring sound
that dominates the rest of the LP. Too many moments are forgettable and lacking
variation and power. ‘Miss Atomic Bomb’ could be an old U2 album track, while
‘The Rising Tide’ has echoes of Keane. These cuts aren’t poorly crafted or executed
as such; they just lack the character that The Killers are capable of creating.
‘Here
With Me’ is Battle Born’s lighter/iPhone
torch moment. Though genuinely catchy, and simplistically romantic, it will
stay in your head for all the wrong reasons. Co-written (unsurprisingly) with
Travis lead singer Fran Healy, the chorus is, well, tacky: ‘Don’t want your
picture/On my cell phone/I want you here, with me.’ Aww. It sounds all too much
like a Boyzone single, and this is from the band that created the contrastingly
beautiful ‘My List’. Similarly, penultimate song ‘Be Still’ is a touching
highlight, but is somewhat ruined by cliché-infested lyrics: ‘When you’re in
too deep/In your wildest dreams…/When they knock you down.’ Still, what can you
expect from a band that once confusingly opined, ‘Are we human, or are we
dancer?’
The
Killers smartly close Battle Born
with the title track, unquestionably the highlight of the album. Flowers’
vocals truly rise to prominence here, in a perfectly controlled and impressive
climax. With power chords lifted straight from The Who’s ‘Baba O’Riley’,
‘Battle Born’ as a closer is betrayed by a weaker, largely ineffectual 11-track
build-up.
The Killers once proudly
proclaimed, ‘I got soul but I’m not a soldier’. ‘Battle Born’, despite its
pop-friendly hooks and grandiose emotion, forces you to question that once
irrefutable claim. Regrettably, too often the new songs fail to offer the fire,
the funk, and the soul of a previously important pop-rock band. The album’s
final words are ‘welcome home’, but are we ready to embrace The Killers again?
This fourth offering suggests not.
5/10
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