David Comes To Life is Fucked Up’s most musically accessible album wrapped up in its most fearlessly pretentious and flat-out incomprehensible concept.
David Comes To Life is a liberating album that represents a giant step forward in every genre that it tackles and incorporates.
More musically varied and conceptually ambitious than anything that’s been classified under either the punk or hardcore banners since those terms became commonplace, David Comes To Life has all the markings of a landmark indie album.
The greatest testament to David Comes to Life is how it feels like there’s more and more to it, even when you’re already on sensory overload as it is.
It's one of the most overly complicated hard-rock records of the past ten years. It's also one of the best.
David Comes to Life is absolutely worth the commitment, a convincing demonstration of what can happen when a band works without limitations.
The narrative of David is not quite as cohesive as Fucked Up think it is, the lyrics too cliché, but if writing a rock opera was the impetus required to push them to produce an album as gloriously overblown as David Comes to Life, then it's worth a thousand dead Veronicas and even more mopey dorks to mourn them.
There's no doubting the commitment in delivery ... with solid musical cohesion and a thrusting triple-guitar assault that has an astounding clarity and is expertly choreographed.
David Comes to Life contains plenty of evidence that Fucked Up is still one of the strangest and most inventive guitar rock bands on the planet.
With equal parts adherence to and abandonment of tradition, DCTL succeeds despite its dubious concept and daunting runtime, and though it may be hard to digest, it leaves a pleasant aftertaste.
But more than any theoretical narrative or concept, this is a rock album at heart, and it certainly does rock
The 18 songs on the album are all in the heavily layered, chamber-hardcore style established on Chemistry of Common Life, but Fucked Up is taking the idea to the furthest reaches, and somehow pulling it off.
The hooky riffs and unforgiving pace make it a fantastic rock album in itself.
Musically speaking, it's a perfectly logical progression from Fucked Up's second album, 2008's The Chemistry Of Common Life, which itself strode recognisably onwards from their 2006 studio debut Hidden World.
Between the overlong, overstuffed songs and arrangements, ridiculous album concept and lyrical conceit, there's no room left for the vicious, hurtling energy that first impressed me on Hidden World's best songs.
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This is my first dance with Fucked Up (which seems fitting since this is the first review of my recommendation/must hears/classic series The Bucket List), and before I even start the review...what a fucking BAND NAME! Fucked Up may be my new favorite band name of all time, aside from maybe King Gizzard and the Lizard Wizard. Band name aside, this is the first album i'm listening by these guys/gals from Toronto...and honestly I ... read more
Another of my first music snob albums, this time recommended by Pitchfork; that site governed my music taste for a while, until I really got into Fantano and AOTY.
A bit of a one-note album but I still find it very jubilant and nostalgic.
I've been listening to a tonne of astounding music the last few weeks.
Although a 90/100 is nothing to scoff at I honestly feel like this deserves more and will likely be elevated the more I listen, despite having it on repeat the last several days.
The Other Shoe is one of my all-time favourite songs, it is THAT good.
Damian Abraham has an absurdly massive musical IQ, I have found a lot of good music because of him and he puts it on display quite heavily throughout the rewarding 77+ minute ... read more
This is the defintion of everything to not do on a punk rock album for me - have clean af production, super long songs and runtime overall (for the genre anyway) and vocals that have next to no range whatsoever.
Sure, there are some cool riffs and chord progressions here and there, and the vocals being as gruff as they are make for an interesting experience paired with these indie rock instrumentals, however just a few songs in I was incredibly bored, not to mention how little I was paying ... read more
Really bloated. Simply too long (still haven't fully listened to this), but undeniably refreshing in its straightforward attempt to create a cinematic hardcore punk experience. A great listen after any pretentiousness in your life. Scream your lungs out. Also sometimes really catchy. I quite love this one, even if I can't recommend the whole experience
1 | Let Her Rest 3:22 | |
2 | Queen of Hearts 4:36 | 100 |
3 | Under My Nose 3:28 | |
4 | The Other Shoe 4:56 | 100 |
5 | Turn the Season 4:01 | |
6 | Running on Nothing 4:46 | |
7 | Remember My Name 5:09 | |
8 | A Slanted Tone 3:39 | |
9 | Serve Me Right 3:48 | |
10 | Truth I Know 4:33 | |
11 | Life in Paper 4:38 | |
12 | Ship of Fools 4:02 | |
13 | A Little Death 4:35 | 100 |
14 | I Was There 3:18 | |
15 | Inside a Frame 4:17 | |
16 | The Recursive Girl 3:34 | |
17 | One More Night 5:36 | |
18 | Lights Go Up 5:29 |
#1 | / | SPIN |
#2 | / | A.V. Club |
#3 | / | PopMatters |
#3 | / | Spinner |
#4 | / | Bigger Than The Sound |
#4 | / | Prefix |
#4 | / | Stereogum |
#6 | / | Billboard |
#11 | / | MAGNET |
#11 | / | Pazz and Jop |
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