I’m not really a huge Weezer fan, although I couldn’t begin to tell you why. I usually enjoy them when they come on shuffle or if I stumble into a new song of theirs, but I care barely get myself to listen to an entire album by them. Now, your response to that could be some of the typical post-music industry “the album is dead!” fluff, but I still think the album is the best way to enjoy a musical artist, and when their albums are only 10 songs or so, like Weezer tends to do, not being able to sit through it all isn’t a terribly great thing. Now, I haven’t gotten a chance to ever listen to The Blue Album or Pinkerton, which are supposed to be really, really good, and have managed to only have listened to Weezer’s Make Believe, which I am led to believe is the “bad” one, and The Green Album, which is also supposed to be really good, and now their new album, Raditude.
First and foremost, given my already “I should like them, but I don’t know why I don’t” take on Weezer, picking up their newest effort and finding an album named “Raditude” with what appears to be a dog trying its best to be a kangaroo on it, I wasn’t expecting much of my impressions to change. And they didn’t. Raditude is like every other time I’ve listened to a Weezer album: there were a handful of songs I really got into, and the rest of the album left me somewhere between tapping my foot along to the music and unenthusiastic. Or hit or miss, in terms that actually make sense. Except the cover doesn’t make sense. I feel that’s an okay thing for me to do.
Like I alluded to, I’m basically a Weezer fan to the extent that when I think they have a good song, it is a very good song. Album opener and lead single “(If You’re Wondering If I Want You To) I Want You To” is like 98% absolutely delicious. It’s not perfect, but the shimmying acoustic guitar and general poppiness of the tune creates a wonderful contrast with the bittersweet lyrics. The “Then the conversation stopped, and I looked down at my feet/I was next to you and you were right there next to me” pre-chorus captures the spirit of that wonderfully awkward moment of near-flirtation outlined rather thoroughly by the rest of the chorus, which is also the title. Basically. The song stays musically poppy and cheery as the lyrics descend into the trouble later down the road, but keeps drawing back on that plea to break the hesitation, and the end result is oh so enjoyable.
As you may have guessed by now, I liked this one song a lot more than the rest of the album, but that isn’t necessarily to say that the other nine tracks aren’t any good. On the contrary, I rather liked “The Girl Got Hot”, “Put Me Back Together”, and, being the pessimist I am, thought the miserably depressing closer “I Don’t Want To Let You Go” was beautifully and painfully human, which is one of Rivers Cuomo’s greatest strengths as a songwriter. His ability to hold up a mirror to the forcibly hidden awkward aspects of the human condition is worth really reading into the lyrics for alone. The problem is that he doesn’t always do this. Another thing about the album that I couldn’t quite get into, and maybe I just need to be more into Weezer to really get this sort of thing, but, much like how the album’s named “Raditude”, the whole thing sounds like it’s trying really hard to be hipper and younger than it is. So many lyrics are dedicated to partying and dance floors and what have you that I can’t tell where the irony ends and where the descent into the dog pouncing like a kangaroo meandering fluff begins, and it gets tiring.
Except aside from the tracks that are actual duds, “Can’t Stop Partying” just come off as too morbid musically to convey much of the lyrical irony it needs and the Eastern-tinged Hallmark card that is “Love Is The Answer” is a paradox demanding both an acquired taste and burnt taste buds, none of this is damning enough to actually make me want to call it bad. It’s more like how the album can reach such musical heights with the thematic lows of “(If You’re Wondering If I Want You To) I Want You To” and “I Don’t Want To Let You Go”, that the rest of the album has a hard time holding itself up in comparison, even when it seems fairly good. There’s an inherent issue in how it tends to feel more listenable than it does enjoyable, but that’s what iTunes and YouTube are for. If you haven’t listened to “(If You’re Wondering If I Want You To) I Want You To”, you’re missing out. As for the other half-hour of the album, depends how much you like modern, poppy Weezer. I mean, sure, it wants you to, but it clearly doesn’t have all night.
