| FLORENCE + THE MACHINE - Lungs |
| Written by Luke Oram | ||
| Friday, 21 August 2009 11:33 | ||
It’s more than just a record for Kate Bush aficionados though. Weaved together in a strange but sure manner by Welch’s stunning vocals; ‘Lungs’ traverses the indie princesses casual flirts with art-rock (‘Rabbit Heart’), punk grit (‘Kiss With A Fist’) and gospel fervour (‘Drumming Sound’). The result is a kaleidoscope view of art-inspired imagination and stories of grown-up heartbreak – as if Dorothy had put her soul shoes on the good foot and put some punch in the Wizard of Oz. ‘Cosmic Love’ is a soaring bittersweet Dear John aftermath (“No dawn, no day, I'm always in this twilight, In the shadow of your heart”) punctuated by earthy drums and an unearthly choir of dark angels. ‘Dog Days Are Over’ is a skipping and twisted sleeping beauty tale (‘Happiness hit her like a bullet in the head. Struck from a great height by someone who should know better than that’), while ‘Howl’ builds to a tribal dance-driven climax, Welch howling at the moon (“If you could only see the beast you've made of me”). It’s no wonder the music press is so besotted with ‘Lungs’ – Florence and the Machine is all soul and tainted love, channelled by an eclectic and boundlessly inspired indie heroine. |



