NME live review (25/1/97)

                                       EMBRACE / KIDNAPPER

                                       London Camden Falcon Splash Clubs

                                       "... Imagine a northern (from Leeds, in fact)
                                       four-piece with the width and the whoosh of
                                       The Verve, but with Noel Gallagher writing
                                       the huge, anthemic songs. Sounds a goer,
                                       right? Well, Bernard Butler's playing the
                                       guitar and the singer has the range of Glen
                                       Campbell, the presence of Ian Brown and
                                       the looks of Leeds United's occasional
                                       winger, Lee Sharpe.. And those two, the
                                       guitarist Richard and the singer Danny,
                                       they're brothers. McNamara is the name,
                                       and it won't be long before you're sure how
                                       to pronounce it. Unlike the Gallaghers,
                                       though, this is more of a partnership, with
                                       singer Danny writing the songs and Richard
                                       fleshing that out with music. Joined live by a
                                       forlorn keyboard player who adds touches
                                       of piano and brass, their songs swoon and
                                       swagger with a devotional might that at
                                       times threatens to lift you right out of your
                                       skin.

                                       It's Kidnapper's poor fortune that their
                                       well-drilled, if mediocre, Sleeper-shapes
                                       square up to Embrace tonight and not, well,
                                       Sleeper. Their oily pop compares favourably
                                       with that of Ms Wener and her rabble at a
                                       similar stage - indeed it compares
                                       favourably with Sleeper '97 too, but who
                                       really wants to retrace such shallow steps?
                                       When Danny steps through the gentle waltz
                                       of opener 'Higher Sights' and with eyes
                                       closed starts to sing, the song unfurls into
                                       some sweeping hymn. It's not the same trick
                                       that McAlmont turns where the exciting
                                       thing is what notes his voice can hit, it's the
                                       depth of emotion with which he sings, for
                                       example, the closing two lines: "Too young
                                       to run out of time/We'll always set our
                                       sights too high". And so their story unwinds:
                                       Danny turns and stares statuesquely at his
                                       brother as Richard wrestles with his guitar
                                       and screams into the mike during the
                                       winding, wired 'Blind', a song that effectively
                                       ends Pusherman's career.

                                       Danny stares out members of the audience,
                                       confident that the widescreen sadness of
                                       'My Weakness (Is None Of Your Business)'
                                       is making mincemeat of your insides, and
                                       then, just as it seems likely that he might
                                       climb offstage and thump you, he breaks
                                       into a smile and flashes the peace sign. But
                                       the coolest things about Embrace are the
                                       six or so minutes which their debut single
                                       'All You Good Good People' (on Fierce
                                       Panda, although they are signed long-term
                                       to Hut) fill. This is a song that echoes the
                                       optimistic realism of 'Live Forever', mixes
                                       that with The Beatles' adventures in sound
                                       on 'A Day In The Life' and has a chorus as
                                       big and as catchy as Barry Manilow's 'I
                                       Made It Through The Rain'. It's a huge
                                       fuckoff standard already. When are they are
                                       playing again?"

                                       Ted Kessler