Is it harder to overcome a ubiquitous,
beloved song or a critically acclaimed debut? Ask the hundreds of
“one hit wonders” from the past and the answer becomes obvious.
This problem becomes deeper when said song either belongs to or helps
define a certain scene or subgenre of music. In this regard, Washed
Out's career has mostly amounted to being known as one of the main
pillars of chillwave as well as being the guy who made the music
('Feel It All Around') that Portlandia uses for its theme song.
Even setting aside whether or not he'll
ever top 'Feel It All Around', it's obvious that Within and
Without is destined to either
disappoint or please
only those who want more of the same. To be sure, there is no song
here as good as 'Feel It All Around', and even this record's best
moments don't top what he's done before. I will concede that they do
often meet the level of his preceding material if only because they
sound practically the same.
That's no
exaggeration. The main difference between this album and the previous
EPs is that the production is even more smooth and bright. Tracks
like 'Before' and 'Eyes Be Closed' are the audio equivalent of when
you bump up the exposure time on a camera and everything becomes
blindingly bright and, er, washed out. What's more, even while the
lyrics may occasionally be dark or unsettled, the music goes down as
smooth as a particularly sweet German-style white wine. Sometimes,
contradictory lyrics and music can work well...but not here.
As for the
smoothness part, that's the other minor new wrinkle on Within and
Without: most of the harder beats and murky lo-fi/mid-fi
production of the EPs are gone. In their place Washed Out has taken a
few steps closer to out-and-out synth-pop, albeit a spaced out, slow
motion, and dreamy kind of synth-pop. Unfortunately, this sounds much
more interesting and memorable than it is. Even when he's attempting
something new, as on the electric piano ballad 'A Dedication', the
music has a curious ability to be forgotten soon after. When there
are hooks, they don't so much sink into you as they pass right
through; more like arrows than hooks, really. If you'll allow a bit
of autobiography, I'll note here that I listened to this record at
least three times before starting this review and I still can't name
a song or hum a melody without having to consult iTunes.
Within and
Without is an enjoyable, impossible to hate record even if it
does have arrows-instead-of-hooks which neither cause pain nor get
your attention. Without any rough edges or imperfections, this record
ends up being the hipster equivalent of smooth jazz or muzak. It's
the perfect soundtrack for American Apparel magazine advertisements
or the fifth or sixth day of a staycation, when you're almost looking
forward to going back to work because you've been sleeping too much.
3 Poorly Drawn Stars Out Of 5
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