Highlights: So Blue, Holy Ghost, Just Make It Stop
No surprises. Low’s The Invisible Way sounds like a Low
album, which pretty much means you have to meditate yourself slightly into a
lethargic mood and remember that subtlety, understatement is the spice of life.
Or maybe not life, but surely this new Low album. Which is a good new Low album
(as any sensible person would guess), but here’s an interesting thing you
should know: the fact that these are slow-burning, measured compositions that
never scream at you on first listen, doesn’t really mean that they will grow on
you later.

The lowlights are
virtually nonexistent, as ever, with only the overlong “On My Own” collapsing
into an uninteresting, unimaginative groove and a repetitive chant. Doesn’t
quite work. Overall, though, this is a classic case of a very good album that
is reveling in its own goodness and neither needs nor wants to be any better.
Or worse. A classic 7 then.
7/10
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