In fact, the album's sound is so alluring that it sometimes threatens to overwhelm the delicate vocals and melodies. Still, Static is a vivid, poignant tour of heartbreak that's much more enjoyable than that description suggests.
Cults' combination of mid-'60s girl-group and cusp-of-the-'90s shoegazing is still bewitching but takes a more stripped-down form here, and packs more of a thwack.
Despite some bummer subject matter, this could be the year's most fun album.
The layers at times get a little too thick, enough to hide some of Follin’s words. But as packed as the songs get with incident and sound, the gooey goodness of Cults’ candy pop wins out every time.
It's a peanut butter and chocolate kind of thing here: if things get too sweet, just dive into the layers of guitars and keyboard to take the edge off.
All told, Static is definitely worth your time, but it falls short of being the truly great record that Cults will hopefully go on to make.
It’s the anti-Rumours, a record that declaims accusation and anger and instead floats along on a featherbed of sadness and regret. It’s slight but deeply affecting too.
Rich and timeless, Static is the soundtrack worthy of a kiss me quick hat and quick spin on the tea cups.
Static has a heavy heart, presenting a band with not only a better understanding of their music, but of each other as human beings.
So far, Cults have relied on that brand of fresh, unbridled energy that fuels new groups like them, making Static a fine example of an album running perfectly off of kinetics.
Cults find themselves at a transition point on album two, as they move from their previous jangly sounds into something bigger. On Static, they arrive at a place where they’re able to sustain new layers of complexity across their songs.
This record isn't erudite; it's about as meat-and-potatoes as indie rock gets these days, with songs mostly clocking in at under four minutes. Unlike the work of too many of their peers these days (looking at you, Arcade Fire), Static is not a high-minded critique of These Modern Times.
Static isn’t a perfect album, but it contains enough promising signs of evolution to predict a long career for Cults
Cults' sophomore album sidesteps presumptions about a rising, major-label band and admirably finds contentment not in what they could be, but what they are right now. And that's moodier, louder, more atmospheric.
On Static, the band uses noisier guitars and more complicated arrangements to push at the edges of their sound. The album’s darker tone is an interesting shift but it also comes at the expense of some of Cults’ wilder moments.
The best parts of the record are when Oblivion’s melancholy production and overwhelming array of effects complement Follin’s venom, but more often than not the result is a gloomy, obscured one, difficult to parse and harder to slog through on repeat.
'Static' is the sound of a band realising who they are and there’s a glow and intelligence that run throughout the songs that lifts it way above the twee-pop description that’s been lumped with.
Static's production is bright and punchy, which has the unintended effect of sabotaging softer moments.
Static is remarkably self-assured and meticulously produced, but such traits cannot disguise its throwback trappings.
The problem comes down to this: Static lacks variety. It’s just a short-fused, gloomy rehash, and what little has been changed isn’t really an improvement.
Loaded with insipid lyrics, amateur singing, and childish melodies, it's pretty clear the pop duo known as Cults has no desire whatsoever to mature their sound.
This album fixed the problem on Cults first where a bunch of the songs sound similar. Each song has character although I do think there were still places for some improvement. Cults stays true to their unique sound and continues to dominate the dream pop genre.
Underrated album if you ask me, Static was such an alluring and catchy experience.
Even the vocals was so tact throughout this album, with great bass-line chemistry (Especially We've Got It and Always Forever).
If I have to pick a certain track that stood out though and my clear favourite in this album is I Can Hardly Make You Mine; that was a belter to listen (Thank 2013 movie Carrie for introducing me to this song).
It’s like the self titled, but they put more thought into the structure and flow. Static brings in some very sweet pop, with a cleaner, more coherent sound.
"Static"'s Cults is the duo's second album after their self-titled, and it partakes in giving us a decent dream pop album that, while it is nothing too crazy, manages to be a pretty captivating and clean experience with no major hiccups (although 'Keep Your Head Up' definitely could have used more time in the oven). This album also brought us the well known, 'Always Forever,' which is a sweet and wonderful listen.
While a few songs kind of blend ... read more
| 1 | I Know 1:42 | 79 |
| 2 | I Can Hardly Make You Mine 3:31 | 86 |
| 3 | Always Forever 3:44 | 92 |
| 4 | High Road 4:29 | 84 |
| 5 | Were Before 3:01 | 83 |
| 6 | So Far 3:29 | 84 |
| 7 | Keep Your Head Up 3:38 | 76 |
| 8 | TV Dream 1:03 | 79 |
| 9 | We've Got It 3:26 | 81 |
| 10 | Shine a Light 3:14 | 85 |
| 11 | No Hope 3:44 | 85 |