When I look in the mirror of a morning, I see (apart from outstanding natural beauty!) some-one who likes Marillion staring back at me.
This is a gut wrenching admission on my part but what can I do? From an initial position of deep mistrust and even mockery, I have to be completely honest and confide: I have liked every record of their's I've heard, and I'm not sure why.
'SFAJT' is the absolute zenith of my confusion; a punky soul's worst nightmare.
I firmly believe if you can't say-what-you-gotta-say in 2 minutes it's time to pack up; yet 6 songs only, nothing under 5 minutes, why am I doing this to myself? What can I possibly be gaining?
The title track is a good example...nearly 9 minutes!!
It starts all slow and piano and then livens up in predictable rockist fashion (and isn't saying 'predictable' when referring to music, really predictable?).
This is something Busted or Avril would do, in a forced and feeble attempt at 'surprise'(to let it stay a ballad would be a REAL surprise!), but here, it just seems to work.
Ditto 'the Web':
"The rain auditions at my window,
It's sympathy echoes in my womb."
What!? There's a grown man writing this stuff! It invites scorn and derision on every level and yet, there's a dignity to it; a child-like aloofness which appeals.
You can almost hear Fish's schoolboy giggling off-mic, as he nudges excellent guitarist Steve Rotherhay (very much his partner in crime) and whispers: "Did you hear THAT!?"
Like a rock (good analogy - imaginary Amazon ed) it's its own purpose, good or bad, black or white, hard or soft. It's simply just there; it exists in the world and some of us choose to live with it - and don't we just love it?
I tried unsuccessfully to oust this unhealthy Marillion fixation when I finally reviewed 'Misplaced Childhood'.
I felt better afterwards, but not completely cured. I'm a cheery, intolerant punk-rocker, bold and true, I can't be seen to be liking (and I'm sure I'll get my reward in hell!) this Marillion stuff, but I do.
It's a funny thing, but I have friends (I do, honest!), who like hip-hop/rnb and stuff, who like them as well!
It's got me beat.
Anyway, 'SFAJT' - long, pompous songs that don't make any sense and unintelligible (bravo! - imaginary Amazon ed) lyrics, straight from the worst excesses of Yes and Wishbone Ash.
Can it get any better?
Four stars only because I don't like it as much as 'Misplaced Childhood' but (somehow!) it's a great album nonetheless.