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Hewson and his balding guitar-playing mate find it all a bit laughable. In fact,
they'd rather not talk about it; unfortunately, world domination and this "Pop"
business they're about to launch does need to be put in some kind of context.
After all this is U2 and March 3 will be Monday Bloody Monday in the ongoing
saga of maybe the greatest argument that ever echoed down the windy halls of
rock's pantheon of opinion.
The verbal and philosophical stoush has been on for ages - 12 or 13 years, perhaps.
Simply put, U2 are either the saviours of rock'n'roll, the single most important
band of the past two decades and one of the very few capable of turning the
contemporary muse on its generally flat ass or the exact antithesis of that:
a self-serving, self-ingratiating, bombastic, over weaning mix of twee socio-political
and aimlessly passionate dreck posturised in any number of over-produced musical
disguises.
And, of course, the man who was Mister Macphisto and the man who's always been
The Edge are right: it's as fundamentally daft and overtly serious as the argument
is pointless. What rock has always needed - and relied upon - is bands capable
of lighting the fuse, sufficiently talented to take the raw stuff of any time
and give it a tweak that sends the ordinary running for cover and the aware
off thinking about how exactly they can take that spark and light their own
unforgettable fires.
When you get right down to it U2's music is and has always been primarily about
the search for God and the spirit's struggle to articulate its immortality within
the very framework of man's own simple mortality. It's a forum and pulpit for
age old questions: the conflict between spiritual longing and worldly desire,
moral grace versus comfort, soul versus flesh. And in the coolly agnostic world
of rock they are high ground, high culture.
It is the very reason why U2 have so polarised the world and the very reason
why they are so damn successful and so damn important: rock's responsibility
to at least point generations in some direction, open the mind, ask the big
questions and equally let the good times roll. What makes U2 great is their
ability to do both and that, in turn, makes this Irish quartet the quintessential
rock'n'roll band of their time and a target for every emotion, desire and expectation
we can throw at them.
This is, after all the band that has already redefined rock twice, perhaps three
times: certainly with "The Joshua Tree" and "Achtung Baby" and also it could
be argued with "War" or "Unforgettable Fire". All of which makes "Pop" the most
important record of 1997.
So let it be said that with the Flood/Howie B produced "Pop" U2 have delivered
an album that once again does that "something" for the contemporary muse: spooks
it right out of its listlessness and general inability to decide which direction
- if any - to embark upon, and in one stroke of sublime genius takes the essence
of rock, pop, techno, drum'n'bass, ambient and jungle and fuses, melds, caresses
it into a new shape. Not dramatically but subtlety and sublimely. Pop is going
to scare a lot of people, and throw a curveball in the face of predicability.
A record of the '90s for the '90s.
Its creators, meanwhile, seem much the same as ever; a little more grounded
than last they strode the world stage with the manifestly religious Zoo tour
and Bono's Macphisto persona: the devil inside. If there's a difference it's
in their own rejection of the technology that so dominated "Zooropa": frankly,
they admit they lost the plot a bit. Larry Mullen summed it up straightforwardly
recently when he said, "A lot people are saying, have you become dance or trip-hop?
You hear all these terms used. I'm not comfortable with any one particular genre
of music, I just like the idea of taking whatever is out there and fucking with
it.
"It's very easy to just lose what's special about a band through technology,
and we've touched on that a couple of times. 'Zooropa' was the start of it and
we got away with it, but in 'Passengers', we were just about to cross over into
an area that I wasn't comfortable with. So this record was actually an opportunity
to take it back to ... there's no word to describe it as such. But I am concerned
about these reference points. It's a load of bollocks, we're just messing with
different things."
Throw that line at The Edge, over the years as easy as anybody in U2 to chat
with, and he puts it in a nutshell, "With this record, there was a lot that
we were trying to take on. We wanted it to be a record with some real songs,
some discipline and some focus in the material. We also wanted to take in some
new ideas from the world of dance music and hip hop, or whatever, because we
felt strongly that that's where music is at its most interesting at the moment.
So, a lot of the time, it was really about finding our way into these worlds
of trance and techno and hip hop, and learning how we could operate in those
worlds, then integrating it back into the songs we'd started to write. So there
was an awful lot to pull off on this project."
And pull it off they did:
perhaps the key word in it all is songs - and that sense of the big questions.
The U2 for 1997 evokes the essence of The Joshua Tree - one of the defining
records of the '80s - and exactly a decade later, as Bono says, has delivered
its logical extension.
It's scope is vast: on Mofo, they mine the essence of Underworld and Prodigy
yet fall away in the middle to allow Bono's vocals to float, haunting, over
a distant atmosphere, whispering to his mother "now I'm still a child" and end
on an outro that is simply breathtaking; by contrast the following If God Sends
Us His Angels is to use the Edge's description country hip-hop and it's blindingly
gorgeous. A velvet crush of a song in which Bono whispers "nobody made you do
it, nobody put words in your mouth ... " And if its essence is accountability
so too are U2 throughout Pop. And the Edge's spiralling, picked chords just
float off.
Welcome back, the Edge: a hallmark of U2's best has always been that glacial,
ethereal guitar; on Pop it's a distant sun that floats through the mix, colouring
the textures built around Bono's best vocal performance in years and a bottom
end that works some extraordinary magic with Clayton and Mullins running their
bass and drums against one another, shaping impossibly demanding polyrhythms
as a bed on which to colour a shifting spectrum of sound.
Staring At The Sun is psychedelic-edged pop that's already drawn comparisons
to the Kinks and Bowie's Soul Love. It's single bound at some stage. Last Night
On Earth is classic U2 rock, a return to the sense and sound of Unforgettable
Fire and The Joshua Tree, updated by a cool, spacey groove that gets all edgy
in the middle and bites back at the song before working back into the main chorus
and verse.
It's a technique U2 use throughout the album - shifting the middle ground into
cut out beats, strange textures, slowing it down, spinning out, allowing trip-hop/hip-hop
guru Howie B room to mix it up - but now they, unlike Zooropa, don't forget
the song.
The Edge considers his role
in all of this, admits that right now the band is still way too close to "Pop"
to really understand what they've done. "I definitely went into this project
wanting to play more guitar for a number of reasons," he says. "Firstly, because
I thought I'd played so much keyboard on 'Zooropa' and even the guitars on that
sounded like keyboards, so it was time to move back to the guitar again.
"I also think the guitar has been kind of coming back but it's been coming back
in a very straightforward way and a very retro way and I thought that there
was an opportunity to use the guitar but push it forward. To actually try and
find new things to do with the instrument and that this would be a good time
to do it...
"Since everyone is going in that direction I just wanted to go the opposite
direction and when you do that you often find you're in some very unusual and
unchartered territory and that's, from my point of view, the best place to find
yourself because your solutions are always unusual solutions and you find inspiration
that way."
Bono laughs, "What he was saying before about the music though is true. We wanted
the music to have vitality. We wanted to make something fresh. Something that,
there's a surprise there like there should be in rock'n'roll. There should always
be a surprise and there was a time when people heard like Jimi Hendrix for the
first time and there were sounds and noises and feelings that no-one had heard
before.
"We felt that rock and roll had gotten too safe and people knew what the sound
of a Marshall guitar was when it was turned up to 11. There was no surprise
to it, so we had to try and start again and find something fresh which entails,
really, breaking up the band and starting again which is what we did for the
'Unforgettable Fire', which is what we did for 'Achtung Baby'. You have to keep
it interesting for yourselves if you want to make it interesting for other people."
The Edge carries on working laterally off Bono's references, "I think on this
record, maybe because we spent a year away from one another and a year exploring
what was going on out there in New York, in London, wherever we were, I think
we feel more part of what's happening. It's like we were writing this record
from the inside as opposed to other records where we had a sort of perspective
of what's happening.
"I think there seems to be a lot of themes that are common and one is the moment,
where it's like just live it." Bono nearly interrupts but holds back as The
Edge continues, "Don't think too much. Just live it and in a weird way as we
went through this record and wrote these songs with that spirit we found ourselves
coming right the way back in full circle. Of our most recent records it's the
one I feel is closest to what's happening out there. I think this is what people
are thinking about. It's certainly what we've been thinking about. Again, that
just happened. That's where this work has led us."
This is really the core of what all the fuss in the next few weeks will be about.
The creative process for "Pop" is similar to that for "The Joshua Tree" and
as Bono pointed out "Unforgettable Fire" and "Achtung Baby"; somewhere in all
of this is an equation which makes U2 recurringly and increasingly great and
you sense that it fascinates both men as much as it will the listening world.
If there was a patented
formula for reinvention, it'd be a damn sight easier for everybody but the creative
spark is an ever-changing flash in the night and its inconstancy is the precise
reason why progress is possible.