Apr 18, 2009

Hello Invaders!

Guys you can call me a geek now, cause I'm seriously wild now. I do freak'n dance now. Man, this is it, my new syndrom. PRODIGY GUYS THEY TOTALLY MAKE MY WORLD CRAZIER THAN I'VE EVER BEEN IMAGINED IT. First we better know they biography, check it out! Prodigy The claustrophobic confines of a west London attic hideaway. Walls, covered in heavyweight purple curtains seem to bring the dimly lit room's parameters collapsing in as a huge computer screen’s wallpaper radiates the green glow of long hot summer. Its pastoral image of feudal tranquility is the room’s only window on the world. Look closer and there's a twist in this Constable painting. In the middle of the painter's rustic overtures sits a stolen burnt out car. It's an urban blight on England's countryside, a twisted interruption on this green and pleasant land. More than just a screen saver though, the image, one of Banksy's infamous reworkings of old masters, is the perfect visual accompaniment to the aural assault that is pounding from the room's speakers. Sweat soaked b-lines thunder with adrenalised breakcore attitude; rushing keyboard hooks come on like a futurebound flashback; guitars crack and vocals snap. The tour provided some of the greatest performances of their career and gave the inspiration for their next set - an album designed to play live, an album of short, succinct tracks with none of the over indulgent frills normally associated with electronic dance music. A set of tracks that arrive like an unwanted carbuncle on the over designed veneer of contemporary culture and go out like glorious victors in a war against the negativity of outsiders. Once again The Prodigy aren't playing to the script others have written for them. The first thing you notice about Invaders Must Die is how complete it sounds. Previous albums have always had weak moments, tracks that don't quite fit, or even the feeling that the set was a couple of tracks short of its goal. Invaders Must Die though is all there, a consistent collection of bangers firing from the same canon.

In fact, all they tour always seem more and more crowded. Yes club to the club, stage to the stage. Check it out!

Big Day Out, Melbourne 26th January


Girl, look his tattoo, HOT YEAH


WOWWWWWWW!


Smash that drum, dude!