Low in High School, his 11th solo album, is as dazzling and infuriating as anything in his canon, full of the stuff that has made the 58-year-old former Smiths frontman one of the most provocative and adored stars of our time.
The bar for his new one, Low In High School, was so low as to be practically underground. He’s managed to claw himself out of that hole, bouncing back with what might be his best album since 2004’s You Are The Quarry. And though it doesn’t match Morrissey’s achievements from, let’s say, 1982 until 1994, that’s also not really a fair hurdle to expect him to climb.
His 11th solo studio album Low in High School is a mixed bag of brilliance and dross. There are some genuinely interesting new explorations while other tracks are deeply disappointing. Disconcertingly uneven, yes, but not safely predictable.
Low in High School can seem as aurally conflicted as it is politically, and that may be an appropriate look for Morrissey in 2017: He's opted for a mad world of his own creation and doesn't much care whether his fans follow or not.
If you were never a fan of Morrissey, then, yeah, fuck this album, and fuck him too. But, if you’ve loved his music since The Smiths, and their music actually brings you joy, well, then there are things to be found on Low in High School that could possibly, maybe, present a solid argument for attempting to find a way to suck the goodness from this album … while spitting out the pulp that is Morrissey himself.
If later solo highlights like 2004’s You Are the Quarry felt like catching up with an old friend, Morrissey’s music is now more like scrolling through their Twitter feed and remembering why you stopped hanging out in the first place.
The ex-Smiths frontman’s Low In High School is another addition to the ever-weakening Moz canon, a decline that started, frankly, with the B-side of Strangeways Here We Come and continues to fall into a seemingly bottomless pit of snide despair.
While the earlier album showed renewed gallows intensity, this is in many ways his weakest album since Kill Uncle.
These days he sounds like he simply doesn’t understand human beings any more, and Low in High School is often little more than the utterly disengaged pronouncements of a wealthy hermit, who needs to get out of his LA mansion a little more often.
While there’s no denying that Low In High School is more musically exploratory than usual, drawing from glam rock, electropop, tango and Tropicalismo, the singer himself has rarely exhibited such a grating combination of spite and self-pity.
On Low in High School, it's hard not to hear Morrissey as an old dog who's watching the world pass him by. He's increasingly content to preach to the converted, limiting his audience to those who can put up with his crotchety ways—a stubborn streak that's a little less charming with every passing year.
Low In High School is the latest in a long string of wet sausages that Morrissey has cruelly inserted into the ears of his audience. It’s hard to understand why his followers don’t storm off instead, for good.
Not even people that can overlook Morrissey's racism will defend this album: that's how bad it is.
Jesse Tobias wrote the Best Song off a Morrissey album. That's the review.
OR It Would be if this was a Bad Album, Which it is obviously not.
Morrissey returned with a slight change in the lineup - but its a bassist change. So not that big of a deal? Well he wrote some songs, so it is - including a good one.
The first half of this album is really good, with the exception of the First Song, who knows whats really going on in that song? It's similar to the way he started off Years of Refusal ... read more
Wrote a longer review but it the page refreshed. In short: saw morrisey live, he played the 2nd song of this album. It was good. Track 3 also good. Rest of the album is hardly gripping, lyrics amazing as always though
1 | My Love, I'd Do Anything for You 4:43 | 80 |
2 | I Wish You Lonely 2:59 | 75 |
3 | Jacky's Only Happy When She's Up on the Stage 4:19 | 70 |
4 | Home Is a Question Mark 4:00 | 79 |
5 | Spent the Day in Bed 3:31 | 80 |
6 | I Bury the Living 7:25 | 86 |
7 | In Your Lap 4:36 | 69 |
8 | The Girl From Tel-Aviv Who Wouldn't Kneel 4:57 | 69 |
9 | All the Young People Must Fall in Love 3:37 | 78 |
10 | When You Open Your Legs 3:17 | 70 |
11 | Who Will Protect Us From the Police? 4:05 | 53 |
12 | Israel 5:56 | 55 |