| Financial Times Jaunty Songs of Self-Loathing
9 Oct 1998
Written by Ludovic Hunter-Tilney
Courtesy of B. Gross
Alcoholism, suicide and self-loathing are not likely themes
for feel-good pop music. This, however, is the cocktail mixed by The Beautiful South on
their fifth album, Quench; and rarely have such unpalatable topics been given so cheerful
a treatment. The tone is set by the opening track, "How Long's A Tear Take To
Dry?". Built on an insidiously appealing guitar line and bolstered by trumpets, organ
and drums, this jaunty duet chugs along the subject of amorous despair. "The flowers
smell sweeter the closer you are to the grave" is not a line designed to inspire
harmonious thoughts; but when set to a chorus of lilting catchiness, the listener cannot
help but hum along.
"Dumb" finds singer Paul Heaton castigating
himself for romantic shortcomings over swooning 1950s harmonies; the threat of rack and
ruin promised by "The Slide" is oiled by its en-trancing semi-gospel
arrangement. "The Lure of the Sea", a less satisfying song, nonetheless has a
central melody that washes into its morbid topic of drowning.
The album is becalmed towards its end, when the gentle
attractions of the earlier songs give way to unassuming tunes that struggle to hold the
attention. "Pockets" conjures up unwelcome thoughts of Sting at his most
tedious; and "I May Be Ugly" is a directionless and messy affair. But the final
track at least is a rousing reminder of what The Beautiful South are capable of at their
best. "Your Father And I" teases out the country and western influences that are
otherwise implicit in the downbeat choice of subjects. This booze-sodden tale of
self-deception once again charms the listener into willing submission. |