In a sentence:
The first Bright Eyes album in nine years, ‘Down In The Weeds, Where The World Once Was’ is a consistent and direct display of Conor Oberst’s songwriting power.
Confession time: I’m coming from a different background than most other music reviewers when listening to the latest album from Bright Eyes. I wasn’t even on this earth when their classic debut album Fevers And Mirrors was released over two decades ago. Nor do I get the feeling of angsty teenage nostalgia that seems to run through the veins of many music-obsessed millennials on Twitter whenever I hear Conor Oberst’s various mumbles. Hell, I was barely old enough to find out who this band was when they went on hiatus earlier in the 2010s. It’s more likely for somebody my age to know Oberst from his work with Phoebe Bridgers as Better Oblivion Community Center, which, for me, is exactly the case. But with the miracle that is the internet, I made up for all those lost years by diving into the past Bright Eyes catalogue. They may not hold the same place in my heart that they did for many emotional former adolescents, but it’s easy to understand why they are so beloved.
So, whenever we get a comeback album from an artist, the big
question is: what has changed? It’s been nine very long years since the group’s
2011 release The People’s Key.
And although Oberst has stayed active with solo work (and, as stated earlier, a
record as Better Oblivion Community Center), there’s always a possibility for
his work to dip in quality. Thankfully though, Bright Eyes more than avoids
total disappointment on Down In The Weeds, Where The World Once Was and
delivers a release containing solid songwriting, dimensional production, and
Conor Oberst being, well, Conor Oberst.
Let me start with what caught my attention at first, and
that’s the fantastic layering of instruments on this record. On the first real
tune we find on the album, ‘Dance And Sing’, we get an almost chamber pop-esque
choir of strings and grand pianos fluttering behind a steady drum kit and some
percussive shakers. Throughout the track we get subtle accent instrumentation
popping in and out, such as banjos, echoey effects on the snare drums, and
other intriguingly hard to pin down sounds. Another song that exhibits this is
the single ‘Mariana
Trench’. Synthesizer swells, shuffling hi-hats, and muted lead guitars all
grace the verses, with an exciting bridge introducing horns before the final
chorus hits. The dense recordings on this record have a spacey quality to them
that, even in some dull songwriting moments, make the tracks captivating enough
in auditory terms.
Speaking of which, let’s get down to the songs. To start, the highs don’t nearly reach some of the highs of past material. But the tracks are relatively consistent, and all feel like they’re written with an equal amount of passion. There’s a sharpness and to-the-point quality of the songs that make this fourteen-track, 55-minute long album breeze by without feeling like a slog. The best songs on Down In The Weeds… are the ones that use this sharpness, mostly in the chorus, to their advantage. Take ‘Tilt-A-Whirl’ for example. It’s the shortest track of the record, but it’s catchy, raw, and feels complete. Other tracks such as ‘Mariana Trench’, ‘Forced Convalescence’, and ‘One And Done’ achieve the same thing. Directness is the key to the best tracks here.
Obviously, Bright Eyes’ signature is their famed
frontperson’s poetry. On this record, we get a healthy dose of darkness and
sadness. It really wouldn’t be an Oberst record without it. It isn’t quite as
prominent on Down In The Weeds… compared to other records, but it’s
still there. ‘Hot Car In The Sun’ is just one example, and although being the
most sparse and underwhelming track dynamically, it’s probably the most
emotionally riveting. It poignantly examines the mundane tasks in everyday life
coinciding with his feelings of pain. Another standout when it comes to moving
Oberst lyricism happens on ‘To Death’s Heart (In Three Parts)’. As the title
suggests, there are three lyrical vignettes, each utilizing a different
non-English word in their chorus. Along with lines like, “Agonies are
infinite and sympathies just aren’t; they run out”, it shows itself to be one
of the most heartbreaking songs here.
Down In The Weeds, Where The World Once Was serves as
a fulfilling comeback for Conor Oberst’s most famous musical vehicle. It
includes many of the band’s signature elements, though not as realized as in
prior material. It would be fantastic to see Bright Eyes push themselves into
less comfortable territory, or at least go bolder with what makes them unique.
But for now, this new record will satisfy any fans who’ve been eagerly waiting
this near decade-long break. (7/10) (Andy Ciardella)
Listen to Down In The Weeds, Where The World Once Was by Bright Eyes here via Spotify, and tell us what you think below!
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