McCartney's genius may be more fleeting in his older age, but whenever it comes to visit the face it wears is familiar and tells a grand story. Much of this album looks back, but it does not do so under the guise of grief or cheap nostalgia. The instrumentation remains tasteful throughout, with the odd psychedelic sprinkle and grandiose musical tinged flourish. His sheer master of melody displays itself with a revived clarity on this record.
Muse avoids the typical political vagueposting they have become obsessed with in the past few years and release a simple, though sweet track. Difficulty in the transitions between the sections, though the distinctiveness of them lends the song a unique quality.
Wall to wall classics. Nina was a master of both subtlety and emotional erosion.