Radiohead/ Willy Mason
Hammersmith Apollo
London
May
18, 2006
Radiohead are at a loose end. They are without a record label after their contract with EMI expired. Thom Yorke, their singer, is releasing a solo album in July, though he adamantly denies it implies any rifts in the band: there will be a new Radiohead album too, probably next year, seven of whose tracks were debuted at this show. After 17 years together, they seem determined to present themselves as a work in progress.
This spirit of self-invention, allied with technically excellent, imaginative musicianship, is what marks them out from both their old Britpop contemporaries and the legion of bands they have inspired. Their setlist at the Apollo touched on all aspects of their career, from Nirvana-influenced early material such as “Iron Lung” to the alt-prog rock of “Karma Police” and the warped ambient electronica of their Kid A-era music.
Their new songs revert to rock’s guitars-drums format, yet bear the imprint of their electronica experiments. “15 Step” combined a quasi-hip-hop drumbeat, which sent Yorke into a wild, flailing dance, with meandering, almost jazzy guitars. “Arpeggi” featured skittering percussion and melancholy harmonies. The best of them, “Bangers and Mash”, worked up an irresistible momentum with repetitive beats and clanging, twisty riffs played brilliantly in tandem by the guitarists Jonny Greenwood and Ed O’Brien.
Compared with the menacing, alienated mood suffusing their previous work, several of these tracks-in-the-making sounded strangely tender. “Nude” hinted at alt-country with sparse brushes of guitar and Yorke’s bruised falsetto. “House of Cards” was low-key and emotive, like U2 without the bluster, on which Yorke, perhaps rock’s least amorous frontman, sang the uncharacteristically romantic lyric: “I don’t want to be your friend, I just want to be your lover.”
Their stage presence was austere, though a jigsaw of backing screens showing oddly angled projections of the band added a neat visual complement to the songs’ dominant themes of paranoia and the fractured self. Radiohead’s air of solemnity may make them hard to warm to, but few bands are more admirable.
Ludovic Hunter-Tilney
Financial Times
21.05.06