Highlights: Would You Fight For My Love?, I Think
I Found The Culprit
6/10
I guess we all know by now that Jack White is a very
poor songwriter. He may do a ballad or he may do a full-fledged rocker, his
melodies will always sound plodding and one-dimensional. And still you almost
have to admire him for that, because it takes guts and extreme self-confidence
– to do so much with so little.
And there’s so much going on here. The guest list of Lazaretto includes about three million
people (and that is considering White’s multi-instrumentalism), and they all
have something to contribute. Arranging, editing, playing, singing. The album
has several designers, for Christ’s
sake.
Let’s get it straight: all of these songs are
sonically impressive and none of them are remotely bad. That said, “That Black
Bat Licorice” is so derivative of White’s pseudo-melodicism that it actually
becomes obnoxious. I’m all for the fiddle, I just don’t think it makes the song
any better. “Entitlement” is just your average but expertly done country song.
“High Ball Stepper” is a decent hard-rock instrumental full of colourful noise
and technical brilliance and… that’s about it. The man is just lacking so much
in the songwriting department. I do give in two or three times, though, and “I
Think I Found The Culprit”, with its pounding piano notes and its wailing
violin and its astonishing slide guitar, is just too overwhelming to put down.
Plus, a well-written tune always helps.
Behind all the technical prowess and Jack White’s
unmistakable (and, frankly, grating) style, there’s just no depth to Lazaretto. For the love of God – I don’t
see why I should care for something as generic and obvious as “Just One Drink”.
The presentation may be fantastic, but his songwriting lacks any identity to be
taken seriously. Jack is 0.1% inspiration and 99.9% perspiration.
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