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Loveless

Loveless
My Bloody Valentine

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Track Listing

  1. Only Shallow
  2. Loomer
  3. Touched
  4. To Here Knows When
  5. When You Sleep
  6. I Only Said
  7. Come In Alone
  8. Sometimes
  9. Blown A Wish
  10. What You Want
  11. Soon

Product Details

  • Amazon Sales Rank: #58637 in Music
  • Released on: 2000-09-26
  • Number of discs: 1

Editorial Reviews

Amazon.co.uk Review
After My Bloody Valentine had undergone their massive metamorphosis from twee indie-poppers to guitar noiseniks on 1988's Isn't Anything, their eagerly anticipated follow-up was a long time coming. Rumours abounded of massive studio bills, and when the album finally arrived, it listed 18 engineering credits. At times, Loveless is 90 per cent pure studio overmatter--but that doesn't matter. Band leader Kevin Shield's element was the guitar overdub, creating an intoxicating headrush of varispeed, warped, electro-static effects. "To Here Knows When" remains unmatched as an experiment in just how much sonic dissonance a simple pop melody can bear, while Bilinda Butcher sings drowsily as if concussed by the sweet noise. Loveless isn't a case of form over content--the lyrical subject matter of dazed infatuation is perfectly illustrated by the snowblind guitar sound. After this, MBVmoved to Island and remained notoriously unproductive for years, perhaps unsure how to top this. --David Stubbs

CD Description
To simply call this album the apotheosis of the shoegazing scene--that brief epoch of U.K. indie-rock in which bands turned away from melodic clarity and instead chased after the incendiary rapture of sheer guitar-driven noise--would be anunderstatement. LOVELESS is the sound of what might've happened if Brian Eno had produced DAYDREAM NATION. Or perhaps it's the thundering ambience of SISTER recorded backwards. Whatever the case, rarely has such a pristine, hypnotic recordhad such an ungodly amount of sonic tonnage. Opening with four quick beats from some kind of skeletal kick-drum and then proceeding through eleven gleaming movements of titanic distortion and severe melancholy, MBV's great wall of guitar architecture on this recording stands as a monument to the brilliance of its inventors. Released at roughly the same timethat Nirvana birthed NEVERMIND, LOVELESS could not have been more different and yet as utterly relevant in shaping future soundscapes. A heavy, heavy record.


Customer Reviews

Oh sorry, i drifted off....5
Before I heard 'To Here Knows When' on The Nations Compilation on Lamaq Live, I had been living on a diet of safe and reliable music, never straying too far from the constraints of Radiohead and the like. It took a while to register, I was tired at the time, I couldn't comprehend what I was hearing.

I still can't to this day.

Well, I went out and tracked down 'Loveless', I ended up getting it on the net, but when it finally arrived, it totally changed my slant on music. 'Loveless' is a hazy, dream-inducing wave of sound, with irresistable melodies, interwoven with barely there vocals, and pulsing drums. I had never heard such use of the electric guitar until I heard My Bloody Valentine...Kevin Shields rather than Matt Bellamy is my guitar idol now, and always will be. Nothing really seems adequate in comparison with this, not these days. Maybe other 80s greats such as The J&MC, The Pixies, The Cure, and others can (especially Disintegration, Robert Smiths masterpiece)...but until someone creates music that can make you tap your foot, whilst drifting off (Soon), music that can deafen you and make you smile (Only Shallow), and music that can take you to a different world alltogether (To Here Knows When), then 'Loveless' will have to do.

Someone once said in a review that 'Loveless' is like being back in the womb...but if it is, then I'm a Buddhist being reincarnated, because I can still feel heaven...

A droning cacophony of lush harmonium...5
Though they haven't released anything in over a decade, My Bloody Valentine remain one of THE most important and groundbreaking bands to emerge from the whole shoe-gazing, space-rock (whatever you wann'a call it!) scene, that really took off during the mid-to-late 1980's. This was a time when bands such as Sonic Youth, Spacemen 3, Dinosaur Jr, the Jesus & Mary Chain, and the Pixies first appeared with the notion of fusing late-sixties psychedelic experimentation with post-punk noise, to create a sound that *could* be described as guitar-rock, but, at the same time, had a sound that seemed a million miles away from other 80's guitar acts, like the Smiths, the Go Between and Felt.

The template for this kind of angular noise-rock had already been set with the Marry Chain's classic Psychocady in 1985 (and, to a lesser extent, the first Sonic Youth album), with MBV quick to respond and advance on that sound with their own career-year-zero, Isn't Anything (1988)... With that album, guitarist/songwriter/vocalist Kevin Shields emerged as the band's nucleus, steering MBV away from the twee, indie-pop sound that their early EP's seemed to be suggesting, with the band, on the whole, setting the precedent for ambient white noise and swathes of industrial feedback. So, whereas the first album seemed to be rooted very much in the experimental category, Loveless would instead take the concept of feedback and severe noise and anchor it with a sense of structure, harmony, and, an intense & beautiful approach to atmosphere. The notion that Shields was trying to express was the combination of the aforementioned musical styles, largely inspired by guitarists like Hendrix and (early) Jimmy Paige, with the free-form approach to sound-textures that were becoming more apparent through the rise of acid-house.

As a result of this, Loveless has a seesawing sound that is both loved up (like acid house) and threatening (like post-punk)... giving the listener an idea of what it must be like to take ecstasy whilst simultaneously dropping acid (...not to mention, falling down Alice's rabbit hole, into wonderland!). This whole concept is most apparent in the opening track, Only Shallow, which suggests a multitude of aural possibilities, as well as featuring as one of the greatest album introductions of all time. Here, Shields lays down a swirling, pulsating guitar melody, which dances ethereally from one speaker to the other, as Belinda Butcher's haunted vocals fuse with the background instrumentation. The sound that is created here is best described as alien-white-noise... a sound that continues right through the record, giving it a sense of cohesion that few albums can equate.

The vocals are sterling throughout, alternating between the feminine coos of Butcher and the hushed-mumbles of Shields, sometimes between tracks, sometime within the same track, whilst bringing to mind people like Malcolm Mooney, Mark Hollis and Thom Yorke (around the time of Kid A/mnesiac), as well as creating a dreamlike grace that is, at times, reminiscent of the very best of the Cocteau Twins (albums like Victorialand, Treasure and so on). Track two, Loomer, advances on this sound, again fusing the vocals of Butcher & Shields against harsh distortions & distant drums (one complaint: why are Colm O'Ciosoig's drums buried so far in the mix?), before track three, an instrumental piece composed by O'Ciosoig, takes the album into forbidden realms of the surreal... complete with strange loops, treatments and samples; which creates a piece of music that sounds like someone being trampled by a herd of stampeding elephants. From here the album lulls out, and Shields begins to take more control over the sound, giving us tons of that dense guitar work and some heavenly vocals (...though I don't have a clue what he's singing about).

As a result of this, When You Sleep, I Only Said, Sometimes and the closing number, Soon, remain amongst my favourite songs of the decade, with Shields and the rest of the band (including some great treated bass from Debbie Googe) creating a series of blissed-out songs that are meant to wash over the listener, whilst simultaneously offering a disturbed and disconcerting experience. This is rock music as it should be done: dense without being pretentious; experimental, though played to perfection... whilst the atmosphere that the band create is just unbelievable. It was the discovery of this band, and tracks like the ones noted above, that really turned me off bands like the Smashing Pumpkins, with My Bloody Valentine proving just how obsolete Billy Corgan's six-form navel-gazing was, by the time that particular band achieved what they believed to be perfection.

Shields had proved that acid-house and guitar rock could easily be combined to create a strange and dislocating texture to lift the music beyond the realms of the top-40, and was even capable of conveying emotion without relying on the usual song-writing clichés. As his contributions to last year's Lost in Translation soundtrack ably demonstrated, Shields can still create those buzzing, dreamlike sound-scapes from the comfort of his secluded country-retreat, far better than the likes of Mogwai, Mum, Sigur Ros, and GSYBE! Could this be a sign of new MBV material appearing sometime in the near future? Let's hope so.

Falling in Loveless5
...the landscape of pop music history is littered with moments of possibility, where a brief trend or particular band will come up with something so startling in its break from precedent that a vista of the future of music is unfurled like a flag of the vanguard, a glimpse of eternity is afforded by its vision.

and you gotta know, that Loveless is one of these albums.

Monolithic and monsterous it may initially remind the listener unfamiar with experimental guitar music, of riding a train through a tunnel whilst wearing a pair of hearing aids that have been cranked up to the max, but after a short while the shimmering forms hinted at in the melee will reveal themselves to be glistering melodies, the tightly structured nuggets of pop perfection. Fragile and ethereal vocals, (employed more for texture; low in the mix, breathy and open vowel-sounds) surf on voluminous waves of haywire guitar, everything swelling, cascading and rolling as if Neptune himself was having a slightly frenetic sly-one off the wrist.

Kickstarting a whole subgenre in the early 90's, lending mopey indierockers the technique of reverse reverb and the brand of shoegazing, this album was never surpassed by the likes of the Boo Radleys, Curve, Slowdive, House of Love, Chapterhouse and Lush (superb as many of these bands were) Loveless remained aloof from the oevre it spawned, untouchable. Alan McGhee the boss of creation records dubbed Shields 'the 20th century's Stravinsky' and was called upon to demonstrate his admiration as the cost of recording the album spiralled to around £250,000 forcing McGhee to flog 49% of the company to foot the bill. This kind of legend-fostering trivia is indicative of the mythology that grew around MBV after this albums release, girded by Shields' elusive and perfectionist nature.

This is smoother and more fully realised than MBV's other album on Creation, 'Isn't Anything', which is a rawer affair, lo-fi and trebley but with the same luminous and otherwordly quality. Slightly more rockist, with traces of Dinosaur Jr. 'Isn't Anything' decidely darker in its lyrical themes and atmosphere. For the same lush closely-orchestrated sound of loveless the 'Glider e.p.' (with Soon as the title track) is recommended.

Shields is steeped in influence as diverse as Arthur Lee's psychedelic legends Love, the rockabilly punk stomp of the Cramps' and ethereal aural goldenshowers of dream pop contemporaries the Cocteau Twins but he didn't really follow the recipe and the cake turned out wrong, so gloriously wrong in the crazy oven of Shields' mind.

go on, i dare you try a piece.

(Kevin Shield's hasn't released anything proper for over 10 years (odds and sods including substandard remixes for the likes of the Pastels and Yo La Tengo) and can now be seen triggering samples like an opiated monkey for Primal Scream.)