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Way back in 2000 when Goldfrapp released their debut
album ‘Felt Mountain’, they were but one of many female-fronted
acts plotting a vague line between dreamy electronica and trip-hop.
Occasionally sweet, often bland, they didn’t achieve the same
kind of success as the likes of Morcheeba or Moloko. Then in 2003
came ‘Black Cherry’, an album of pulsating electro rhythms
and rampant sex that became the dominant record of the burgeoning
electro revival.
At the centre of this chameleon transformation was
eponymous singer, Alison Goldfrapp. Once the ethereal voice on wistful
Orbital records, she is now one of pop’s premier sex bombs
and much of her recent media coverage has drawn comparisons to Madonna.
Indeed if renowned truth-sayer Popbitch is to be believed, unfriendly
execs at her label have begun referring to Madonna as Oldfrapp.
Whatever about the other half of Goldfrapp, Will Gregory’s
complex yet direct production, it was Alison’s raunchy and
provocative voice that brought oomph to songs like ‘Train’
and ‘Strict Machine’. Live she is a flamboyant presence
in feathers and fishnets, a true pop star who abandons any mores
once she steps on stage as she slides suggestively down the microphone
stand or rubs a wailing theramin against her crotch.
Now with the release of their third album, ‘Supernature’,
Goldfrapp are poised for superstardom. Wisely they’ve retained
the winning formula of ‘Black Cherry’ – upbeat
electro numbers mixed with seductive slower songs. Yet somewhere
along the way, they seem to have lost their mojo. Gregory’s
beats don’t seem to have that erotic thump and the bass lines
are no longer get-down-on-the-dancefloor dirty. Lead single ‘Ooh
La La’ is ‘Train’ reworked, though this time with
more than a nod to Dr & the Medics’ Jesus-loving ‘Spirit
in the Sky’. ‘Lovely 2 CU’ and ‘Number 1’
are tepid pop songs, and though ‘Ride a White Horse’
comes closest to replicating anything on ‘Black Cherry’,
it been redone by so many different producers and engineers, it
has lost any sense of original identity. Then there’s Alison
herself. The filthy yelps and blatant S&M overtones of tracks
like ‘Strict Machine’ or ‘Twist’ have been
replaced by a coy ambiguity and even a line like “slide in
feel the future” (‘Slide’) seems deliberately
asexual. Somehow the thrill is gone.
Rather than seek out new ground or even further
exploit the sexually charged ‘Black Cherry’ sound, ‘Supernature’
sees Goldfrapp attempt to marry the earthy tones of ‘Felt
Mountain’ with the previous records’ red-hot pulse.
But they end up diluting the best aspects of both and the record
seems like a bid to appeal to record labels, radio stations and
advertisers. Watching Alison’s on-stage antics it once seemed
Goldfrapp were out only to please themselves. ‘Supernature’
could end up pleasing no one.
words: Colm Larkin
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