DAVID BYRNE AND BRIAN ENO & r & & r & Everything That Happens Will Happen Today & r & & r & 4 STARS & r & & r & & lt;span class= & quot;dropcap & quot; & D & lt;/span & ecades after their last collaboration, David Byrne and Brian Eno offer 11 tracks of such understated grandeur and haunting simplicity that it leads to the question: Why so long? The opening track, "Home," sets the emotional and aural tone for the album, with light instrumentals masking a desperate, lyrical quest for purpose. The light/serious contrast creates balance where it is least expected, and the immediacy and accessibility of the experience is undeniable.
As country-meets-folk-meets-gospel-meets-trance-inducing-ambient-rock, the album stands apart from either musician's individual catalogue. This isn't the Talking Heads' Basement Tapes or Roxy Music's lost masterpiece. Instead, each artist's contribution stands out and even apart, yet somehow melding perfectly.
It's easy to imagine this album staying in heavy rotation for the rest of the year, and your profit from listening to it will grow with time.
-- CAREY MURPHY
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& lt;span class= & quot;dropcap & quot; & K & lt;/span & eane and Coldplay have been intertwined ever since the mid-1990s, when Chris Martin tried to steal Keane's piano player, Tim Rice-Oxley (who chose to stay put). A decade later, Keane and Coldplay are two of England's most popular bands. And they've both put out semi-experimental albums this year. Coldplay's was a tepid affair. Keane's is more interesting, though still not a winner.
Long known as the band without guitars, the piano-driven Keane has finally allowed some six-strings to appear on this record. What's most striking is the '80s-like Brit poppiness, a total counterpoint to Coldplay's mostly dirge-like Viva La Vida. I thought the '70s were the decade to emulate at the moment, but Keane has moved right past that. Most of it reminds me of why all that synth-driven '80s stuff was so bad. But there are a few great tracks, especially when Tom Chaplin's almost Freddie Mercury-like vocals are front and center, like on "You Don't See Me" and "The Lovers Are Losing."
The new one is smart and funny and action-packed, and it’s bigger and better and sleeker. And Downey does it again, this time ramping up Stark’s arrogant wisecracking, telling anyone who’ll listen (mostly women) that, via the creation of his powerful Iron Man suit, he’s brought years of uninterrupted peace to the world.