Thursday, June 13, 2024

It Starts With a Birthstone - 200 Albums for 2024 # 196 Green Day - Saviors

 


                                                   'The American Dream is killing me...' 

I need to put my hands up immediately here. Green Day have made barely a blip on my life, despite being one of the world's biggest bands for many years and selling millions. I  haven't really had much of an opinion on them either way for amost thirty years.

This may not qualify me to write a review of their latest album Saviors really, but this here's my blog. I've listened to it a few times  over the last few weeks and here's what I think.

'Don't know much about history. Cos I never learned how to read...' Look Ma No Brains.

It doesn't seem that Green Day have any intention of growing up or getting thoughtful at this late stage. This is how they bought their swimming pools after all and let's face it the last thing the band's fanbase would generally want them to become ..... is adults.

They certainly don't do this here. What they do is serve up an album that is surprisingly similar to the albums that the band made their names and fortunes with all those years ago.

Good tunes abound here in the strictly Ramones tradition. The Ramones are the band thar Green Day most obviously modelled themselves on first time round along with mindless daytime TV and nothing has changed much in either respect.

The songs mostly sound like mindless advertising jingles. You get the impresson that if Green Day hadn't decided that they wanted to be in a Punk band they might have made a reasonable living working out of some marketing office instead. The guys in the corner of the open plan who regularly came up with the best slogans but insisted on working with their sleeves rolled up every day to show off their Misfits tattoos.

Saviors is a perfectly amiable listen but like every other Green Day album I've ever heard it doesn't really have me singing the Hallelujah Chorus. I still find them rather workaday I'm afraid. Plenty will nail it to their record players and relive their youths.

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