Monday, 25 March 2013

Album Review – Kate Nash : Girl Talk (2013)




Kate Nash never seemed like the predictable type. From her edgy girl next door debut ‘Made of Bricks’ right through to this retro punk infused jaunt that is her brand new album ‘Girl Talk’, the unexpected is plentiful and the surprises are some of the loveliest that can be expected from a record with such a wide range of influences. This record has bags of attitude and even a distinct ‘feminist’ streak, but that doesn’t dumb down the fun that is evidentially on show here.


Opener ‘Part Heart’ builds with a slow and steady bass line until an eruption of distorted guitar chords fall in, allowing Kate to explore this new direction with howls and screeches. The angst and intensity feels natural and doesn’t come as a shock, which is credit to how Nash has managed to switch to this punk rock sound. ‘Fri-end?’ is three chord pop rock at its simplest, drenched in Kate’s approachable and unmistakably British lyrical style. 



‘Death Proof’ (named after the Quentin Tarantino movie and sounding like it could have been plucked from one of his movie soundtracks) is a bass driven rockabilly song with understated (almost spoken) vocals. It’s natural and cool, making the most of the four-stringed instrument to take the track places, which next song ‘Are You There Sweetheart?’ continues in spades. Jangling guitars and delicate vocals bring a slight funk edge to life, the layered beauty for the chorus a joy to behold. 


The album steps up a considerable notch as Kate’s passion erupts with ‘Sister’, which is a fast-paced punk rock rebellion, grabbing ‘Girl Talk’ by the scruff of the neck and dragging it along. The vocals reach guttural lows at times, which are exhilarating, the glam girl band chic of this song suddenly adorned with a leather jacket and knee high boots. ‘OMYGOD!’ slows the pace but doesn’t remove the momentum of the record, the quaint and sometimes adorable nature of this track sounding like sun drenched, bubblegum punk without fully wimping out. ‘OH’ is stripped down and playful, the attitude in Kate’s vocals feeling isolated and threatened, making this song an emotionally chaotic affair.

‘All Talk’ is visceral, unpredictable and without a doubt the heaviest track on this album so far. It’s furious and frenetic with an energy that feels like ‘Be Your Own Pet’ and ‘Yeah Yeah Yeahs’, and that’s a great thing. ‘Conventional Girl’ is the first ‘Made of Bricks’ sounding song and the summer pop hooks are perhaps an ode to an album that Kate must think of highly. 60s girl group melodies and a sugar sweet sound is present even when Kate turns on the sneers towards the end.


‘3AM’ is another bouncy, bass lead song but it rarely moves from a solitary gear, while ‘Rap For Rejection’ is resentful and occasionally full of rage, despite the fact that these emotions aren’t 100% clear. It’s admirable and mysterious, unlike ‘Cherry Pickin’, which is straight-up surf rock suave. It’s rowdy and has some great melodic undertones that work extremely well. ‘Labyrinth’ is soulful but fairly underwhelming, perhaps due to the lack of legs the instrumentals have.

‘You’re So Cool, I’m So Freaky’ is an acoustic guitar driven folk anthem, which is both enjoyable and elevating. Closing track ‘Lullaby For An Insomniac’ has Kate’s isolated vocals for a mostly acapella song that ends on an odd yet pleasing note as an extravagant orchestral outro, which wouldn’t be out of place during a fantasy adventure motion picture.
The album really is a riot, but not the kind that would see a petrol bomb hurtling towards your face. It’s a hotel room trashing, drink until you’re sick, all-girl high five, studded denim hotpants and eyeliner kind of riot, and that’s the best kind of riot there is. It would seem that, on this evidence, Kate has matured from a girl who might slap you once or twice if you broke her heart to a girl who would now round up her girls to give you a proper hiding if you dared commit such an act today. ‘Girl Talk’ is dangerous and worth more than a minute of your  time, no matter if you love or hate Nash. Give it a go. 

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