Kasabian
Empire

There's a fine line between stupid and clever. And it's a white line, carved out on the plastic CD cover of an old copy of Be Here Now. In this post-Britpop world of block rockin' beats, and cut n' paste guitars, Kasabian needs to take a long look in the mirror and decide whether they want to be innovators, or imitators. The drums, loops, beats, electronic bleeps and strings on this record are shockingly generic, thin and weak. And most of the lyrics are painful. There's even a lame acoustic ballad that can be best described as "sub-Heavy Stereo" - it's truly embarrassing. There's so much wrong with this record. It lacks all the shambolic verve, spontaneity, and rawness of their exciting debut. I wanted to love this album, but it's so sketchy and lifeless. It comes off stale, pompous, and lacking in soul. Maybe they aimed too high? I can't explain it. It's disappointing. I had high hopes for this band, and in a way, I still do. We'll see what the future holds. They should get Death In Vegas to produce their next album. Shake things up a bit.







