Hi all,
It's been a while. I've been moving and haven't had internet access for an age. I hope you've all been well while I've been away.
I stumbled on this review on the internet. It's interesting because it's not your standard review fayre - I think it actually has something to say. What does everyone else think?...
"When Jean-Michel Jarre released Oxgene in 1977, he was 29 years old and the world listened to the album with incredulity: Just like Mike Oldfield’s “Tubular Bellsâ€, the work displayed a deepness beyond his age, a remarkable technical savvy, a unique blend of sound and composition and a timelessness uncommon to a decade quickly learning the vocabulary of hype. The amazing success of his factual debut made him a cautious and media-shy man, who would hide behind mega-concerts and laser shows and refuse to communicate with his fans beyond the absolutely necessary. The veneer started to crumble in the late 90s (only shortly after he had managed to draw millions of new fans around the globe with two outspoken back to the roots albums: “Chronologie†and “Oxygene 7-13â€) when he discovered the four to the floor beat, remixes, lounge and chill out culture as well as ambient jazz – and has now reached point break with “Teo & Teaâ€.
This album, which comes both in the regular stereo version and a 5.1. mix, has nothing to do with the spaceous, darkly flowing, vividly floating soundscapes of his earlier oeuvre at all anymore. As if to make that abundantly clear, the production mirrors the shift in artistic interst, with the bass drum of the eponimous first single going into regions of the equalizer which will have your neighbours calling for the return of lynch justice. Also, the myriads of layers carefully placed over each other on his “Metamorphoses†album (the most obvious point of reference with its direct grooves and pop-techno-allusions), which one could virtually listen to individually without ever getting bored, have made way for a transparently shimmering surface of a few simple tracks. While disappointed fans are already praying for a miracle, asking the album to unravel its hidden secrets, the realists already know that there are none: “Tea & Tea†has no mysteries to offer and no lives to save. Does that make it a bad album? Not at all. Quite to the contrary, Jarre has finally made a real incision and allowed everyone to hate him, his friends and his critics alike, but the result is well-defined and actually unique in its own way again – something even his most prominent defenders have occsionally found it hard to spell out over the last ten years. The new style is built around pumping beats, seemingly simple chord schemes, catchy leads and bubbling melodic fragments interlocking like futuristic gearwheels, as well as the occasional cheesy vocal sample and expresses itself in poignant and relentlessly streamlined songs without words. It is true (as evil tongues have claimed) that you can have a Jarre album run in the background without receiving angry looks or take it with you while jogging for the first time ever, but it works just as well with eyes closed. There is an enormous energy and optimism in these pieces, which echo the composer’s eternal creed that it is so much harder and yet much more valuable to create uplifting music than depressiv one.
Whether you like this album or not, you are sucked through it from beginning to end in its breathless pace and uncompromising attitude. But it is only towards the end, that the real motivation for his change in perspective becomes clear. On “Vintage†Jarre once again digs out his hypnotic themes, but places them over a brutal dance beat, somewhere between total mockery and irresistible pop-appeal. It is then that you realize that this is him catching up on his childhood, refusing to grow up and trying to have as much fun as possible while he still can. It is almost as if he wants to tell the world that he is round to stay for quite some time and that the serious late work can wait. That in itself is “fresh news†indeed, whatever you might tkink of “Tea & Teaâ€.
By Tobias Fischer"
Blah Blah Cafe, the Jean-Michel Jarre forum
