HAVE you been told an album is a classic only to find it’s incredibly tedious? It was probably one of these:
Mezzanine, Massive Attack
After two excellent albums of intense mumbling and beautiful singing, Bristolian trip-hoppers Massive Attack released a third which went so hard on the mumbling that it stopped being intense and became dull. Teardrop is a gorgeous song, but ‘mumble-hop’ never caught on as a genre, strangely.
Dark Side of the Moon, Pink Floyd
It might be mind-expanding psychedelic rock, but that doesn’t stop it being boring. The songs are way too long, the lyrics are either obvious or don’t make sense, the cash till ringing at the start of Money reminds you of Are You Being Served? and eventually even the biggest fan is hoping that woman will shut up on The Great Gig in the Sky. By the end you may well feel you’ve been ‘hanging on in quiet desperation’, so it’s definitely an immersive experience.
(What’s The Story) Morning Glory, Oasis
After the huge success of Definitely Maybe, Oasis’ second album was meant to be one of the best of all time. However, it just sounds like they’re plagiarising their own work, and also unfortunately inflicted the misery of Wonderwall on the world. It still hasn’t gone away almost 30 years later, like a recurring fungal infection.
Sergeant Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band, The Beatles
Dissing The Beatles? Sacrilege! But let’s be honest, this is their most overrated album, chock full of lumpen, plodding songs, plus some annoyingly chirpy ones, not to mention the aural crime scene which is When I’m Sixty-Four. Just listen to A Day In The Life and let yourself off the hook with the rest. Or just stick on Revolver instead in the first place, because that’s actually their best album, as any self-respecting Mojo-reading wanker knows.
The Miseducation of Lauryn Hill
Some cracking songs on here, but it’s excessively long so there’s an awful lot of filler. However, what makes this a deeply tedious listen are the recordings of a teacher talking to a class of children inserted between each track. Nobody wants to know a kid’s opinion on the subject of love, they just want to listen to Doo Wop (That Thing), for Christ’s sake.