Foo Fighters - Echoes, Silence, Patience And Grace

Everything about Foo Fighters in the last few years has been a little too much for their own good. Releasing a typically patchy double album in 2005, they embarked upon a tour of massive shows that swamped their songs in a wall of sound, alternating with quiet little acoustic gigs that emasculated them and only served to highlight the flaws in their material. For all of their good points, the Foos have always been best as a great little unpretentious rock band, but since 1999's There Is Nothing Left To Lose, they have been rather underwhelming, with 2002's One By One much too dark and angry to be any fun, while In Your Honor badly needing editing down to one disc with the highlights of each side combined to make it, well, less dull. The good news after all of this is that Dave Grohl and Co are well and truly back on form with Echoes, Silence, Patience And Grace. Things were looking good from the moment that British producer Gil Norton was brought on board, having been the man at the helm for the best Foos album, The Colour And The Shape, and he has helped bring the kind of focus and drive back to the band that was lost over the last few years, with Echoes... getting off to a flying start with rampaging single The Pretender and the slow-burning but equally explosive Let it Die. Erase/Replace is classic Foos with a great pop chorus, pounding drums and buzzsaw guitars, while Long Road To Ruin, likely to be the next single is the perfect radio rock song with Grohl's vocals sounding as clean as poppy as they have since Learn To Fly. The driving beat and shimmering guitars build up nicely to the instantly catchy chorus and it's hard to see that this wouldn't be a big hit when it gets released and when it gets played at gigs. Things slow down on the breathy Come Alive and introspective Stranger Things Have Happened, but integrating these tracks into a normal albums makes them infinitely more interesting than they would have been on the 'quiet' disc of In Your Honor. After two ballady tracks, the electric guitars kick in again well with Cheer Up Boys (Your Make-Up Is Running), which is one of the best rock-pop songs that Grohl has written, with a real bounce to it. The country-rock stomp of Summer's End is slightly less effective, but Ballad Of The Beaconsfield Miners stands out as one of the most unusual Foo Fighters tracks ever, with duelling acoustic guitars racing through an instrumental track dedicated to miners trapped in the Beaconsfield mine collapse who kept their spirits up listening to the band. Maybe it's something that most fans will skip over after a first listen, but the guitar-playing in it is mind-blowing. Echoes, Silence, Patience And Grace is a very varied album, ranging from something as unique as that to some classic Foo Fighters rockers, but it all knits together better than any album since The Colour And The Shape, and Norton has to take some of the credit for that, but it's very good to see that Grohl has reined himself in on this occasion after over-reaching so often recently. The effect is a very impressive album that certainly ranks amongst their best work.

Elton John - Elton 60 Live At Madison Square Garden

Elton John's creative renaissance in the last six or seven years has been remarkable, and while the commercial rewards have hardly been what they were back in his 70s heyday, the songwriting has finally returned to the kind of quality that marked that era. For too long he coasted on his talent, flamboyance and showbiz mates. The last phase of that dark era arguably came in 2000 with the release of Greatest Hits One Night Only, a live DVD recorded at Madison Square Garden in New York, with Elton running through most of his greatest hits with some 'special guests'. Unfortunately they were the likes of Mary J Blige, Bryan Adams, Anastacia and Ronan Keating, none of them fit to adjust his wig, let alone share a stage with him. The tracklisting was ok, but no better than that, and the whole thing was a disappointment. Perhaps it was to him too, because a year later he released Songs From West Coast, his best album since the late 70s and a return to simple songwriting genius. It was followed in similar style by Peachtree Road and The Captain And The Kid, with Elton and Bernie Taupin admitting that they had realised that instead of trying to write hits, they should just write good music. Appropriately, for his 60th birthday, he returned to Madison Square Garden earlier this year, and it is a long way removed from Greatest Hits One Night Only. For a start, it kicks off with Sixty Years On, a song quite obvious in the context, but taken from his second album, hardly one you would normally expect to hear. And the great old songs just keep on coming, with Madman Across The Water, Where To Now St Peter?, Hercules, Ballad Of A Well Known Gun (awesome, just awesome), Take Me To The Pilot, Holiday Inn, Burn Down The Mission and Levon. It's like Elton decided that his 60th birthday was the time to remind everyone just was an amazing songwriter he was in the first decade of his career, and it works. More hits emerge on disc two, but even then it is still mostly 70s focused, with just two songs older than the 80s, and only the best couple of tracks from that decade. It gets even better with the bonuses that come with the DVD, including 18 live, rare and unseen live performances on disc one and Elton's New York Stories on disc two, bringing classic songs like Border Song and Someone Saved My Life Tonight to the mix with performances from the 70s. This collection won't please everyone, because some of his 'pop-oriented' fans might bemoan the lack of Nikita, Sacrfice and Can You Feel The Love Tonight, but for those of us who know that Tumbleweed Connection is one of the best albums that anyone anywhere has ever released, Elton 60 is the perfect DVD.

PJ Harvey - White Chalk

Having rocked out and sold millions on Stories from the City, Stories from the Sea and then stripped it back on the rough and ready Uh Huh Her, PJ Harvey is shape-shifting again with White Chalk, and this may well be her most impressive transformation yet. Produced with Flood and John Parish, it harkens back to their work together on To Bring You My Love and particularly Is This Desire? The latter, released in 1998, is probably her most underrated release, and is certainly the one she has always said she is most proud of, with its very sparse and moody production values a world away from the guitar rock of the massively successful album that followed it. She has again mostly ditched the guitars here, focusing instead on the piano and saying that this has allowed her to go in a different direction: "the great thing about learning a new instrument from scratch is that it... liberates your imagination." It has certainly worked, because White Chalk is quite possibly her best album yet, with each and every track an instant classic, from wonderful new single When Under Ether to the stunning title track. While Harvey has avoided making a mainstream rock album, she has also moved away from the experimentation of Uh Huh Her, meaning that every song here is quite straightforward in structure and has some of the best melodies of her career, particularly on tracks like To Talk To You and Dear Darkness. She previewed a lot of these songs during her show at the Manchester International Festival and White Chalk certainly lives up to the promise of that gig and is one of the best albums of the year without a doubt.

The Flaming Lips - UFOs At The Zoo DVD

There's not many acts as just plan 'out there' as The Flaming Lips, and the first few minutes of this live DVD prove that. Interspersed with shots of drunken oafs screaming and pulling faces, blue-tinted zoo animals go about their daily business. This is titled The Freaks Get Restless And Wake The Animals. Then a cartoon UFO takes off and it is explained that this is The Flaming Lips' legendary concert at the Oklahoma City Zoo. Then a 'real' UFO lands and a blurry blue man starts waving his hands around. This is the mothership, but apparently we aren't at a Parliament gig. Apparently. The blurry blue man opens the UFO and The Flaming Lips come out. They make some strange noises. For quite a while. Oh look, Wayne Coyne is in a massive bubble on top of the UFO. How is he going to sing up there? He had better think fast because his band sound they like about to play a song. He walks down the UFO, still in the bubble, and lands on the stage. Then walks off over the crowd. The band still sound like they are going to play a song soon (they'd better, this has been going on for almost eight minutes now). Wayne Coyne is out of the bubble! AND THEY'RE PLAYING A SONG!! And it's Race For The Prize and glitter is falling everywhere and suddenly everything is wonderful with the world. Apart from the camera angle where you can see right up Coyne's nose. But hey, it's The Flaming Lips, you've got to expect weirdness. Why else would you have sat through eight minutes of surreal nonsense to get to the first song? One problem with their live performances is that Coyne's voice tends not to sound very good, which is probably why they compensate with all the madness, and on a DVD, it's harder to get caught up in all of that spectacle, but it's still impressive the first time you watch it and looks a hell of a lot of fun, while songs like She Don't Use Jelly, Yoshimi Battles The Pink Robots (Pts 1 and 2) and Do You Realize? would sound good if a cat was singing them, so this is still an essential purchase for Lips fans. If they are on some kind of mind-expanding drug it might help, but to be honest it probably doesn't make much difference. A special live DVD from a special band.

Fightstar - One Day Son, This Will All Be Yours

Debut album Grand Unification proved that Fightstar were more than just 'that guy from Busted who thinks he can be in a real band'. It wasn't a world beater and didn't really even threaten to take them into rock's A-league, but it won over many people who might have been sceptical of a former boyband member trying to be a rock star. Charlie Simpson and Co were certainly very earnest when it came to their music and making your debut album as a concept based on anime series Neon Genesis Evangelion is pretty hardcore. Or rather post-hardcore, which is the genre that Fightstar have been slipped into by Kerrang! That certainly wasn't what record company Island Records were hoping for, and they apparently tried to convince Simpson to steer the band back towards a more mainstream sound, which might entice a few old Busted fans to hop on board. He was not impressed: "Earlier this week we decided to tear up the contract," he said last year. "They wanted a pop album and we didn't. I've put so much into this band I don't want to start compromising now." So, in the spirit of non-compromisation, Fightstar ditched their label and went off looking for another one, eventually settling on Institute Records, but even then their preparations went a bit screwy when intended first single Floods had to be put back because of the, well, floods in England this summer. So, with second album One Day Son, This Will All Be Yours now finally ready for release, is it any good? Well, the positive news is that it is lyrically much more accessible than Grand Unification, so clearly Simpson has allowed himself to compromise slightly without having to write 'sell-out' in blood across his forehead as penance. The sound too is a little easier to get your teeth into, and clearly Fightstar have been listening to Muse, with melodramatic keyboards playing their part. They still rock out on Deathcar, and it's hardly a pop album, but with female backing vocals on Unfamiliar Ceilings, this is an album that shows a maturing sound as they begin to really step out of the shadows of Busted and expres themselves properly. They aren't there yet, but they're getting there.

Fatboy Slim - The Greatest Hits Remixes

Ah yes, the ultimate cash-in. Not satisfied with releasing his greatest hits album last year, Norman Cook returns with the greatest hits - REMIXED! Why try harder indeed. To be fair, he has at least used his showbiz connections to gather together a decent castlist of remixers, including the Chemical Brothers, Junkie XL, Timo Maas, Mike D and Ad Rock from the Beastie Boys, X-Press 2 and Jon Carter, but that doesn't change the fact that this is still just a remix album. At their very best and most relevant, these things are patchy affairs and that is certainly the case here. Redanka's version of Right Here Right Now takes just the right sections of the song to come up with a decent tune and a good way to start proceedings, while Junkie XL works his Elvis magic on Weapon Of Choice, but the fact is that most remixes just make you wish you were listening to the originals. That isn't the case with some here, but that's only because the originals are pretty ropey too, and having two discs of these means that there's plenty of Fatboy Slim's less impressive fare getting the overhaul treatment, which means that casual fans will quickly lose interest. It isn't the complete waste of time that it could have been, but the fact is that if you want Rockafeller Skank, Praise You et al, you'd do much better to get the proper greatest hits collection, and this would have been much more useful as a bonus disc (just one disc, mind) with that album. Like this, it really isn't worth the money, unless you are a really big Fatboy Slim fan and would love to hear some lengthy and frankly dull versions of his songs.

Manu Chao - La Radiolina

Manu Chao is one of the most singular artists around. From the first 15 seconds of opening track 13 Días, it couldn't possibly be anyone else but him, with his lolloping rhythms, quirky hooks and squeaky little voice. Technically, his music fits into the 'world beat' genre, but he's never cared too much for genres in his career so far, having mashed together all kinds of styles with the awesome Mano Negra in the 80s. Today, he exists in his own genre, spending almost as much time working other artists into that as producing his own music, with his most recent contribution to the music scene being the reinvention of Malian duo Amadou and Mariam, producing and guesting on their Dimanche a Bamoko album and getting them the acclaim and sales that they had long deserved. Aside from a French-language-only album in 2004, he's been quiet since 2001's Próxima Estación: Esperanza, with breakthrough album Clandestino having come out nine years ago. A fast worker he is not, but his third album proper is joyous explosion of great music that grabs hold of your brain and never lets go. As usual, leftist politics are the heart of all those songs that you can understand (he sings in pretty much every major European language across this album, occasionally even within a song). If you wanted to listen to just one song to get Chao's sound summed up, single Rainin' In Paradise would have to be it, as it has everything you could want from him, even including the police sirens he loves to throw into the mix whenever possible, as well as the language-swapping that puts most English rock stars to shame as they can hardly speak their own language, let alone anyone else's. The only criticism you can have of La Radiolina is that there is no real sign of Chao having adapted his sound at all in the last nine years, as all of these sounsd would have fitted quite comfortably on Clandestino, but that is hardly much of a criticism, because his style is so inventive, unique and infectious that it's almost churlish to complain about it, particularly s he takes five or six years off between each release. One main difference is that La Radiolina does seem to have a much faster pace overall than its predecessors, with Chao rarely taking his foot off the pedal, making for an album that flies past in a delirous whirlwind of fun and completely obliterates any unfortunate memories of Robbie Williams and THAT cover of Bongo Bong...

Shack - Time Machine: The Best Of...

It really has been a very long and strange ride for Shack. Earlier this summer, they played at the Knowsley Hall Festival alongside several other Liverpudlian acts, but were still the least well-known or recognised of them all, despite having spent so long on the fringes. Frontman Michael Head first came to prominence in The Pale Fountains, but set the tone for the rest of his career by the fact that they were critically adored and commercially ignored. In the late 80s, after they had split, he formed Shack with his brother John and they recorded their debut album Zilch in 1988. It did nothing. Three years later they made a second album Waterpistol, which was thought lost when the studio they had recorded it in burnt down, destroying all but one copy of it, with that copy getting left in a hire car in LA by producer Chris Allison. By the time it was recovered, the record company had gone bust and the band had split up. It did get released eventually, but didn't sell many copies, though it did get some attention from the music press and from the likes of Noel Gallagher. When they reformed and released HMS Fable, surely it was time for them to hit the big time with their summery Scouse 60s-influenced pop? No. And the pattern continued with Here's Tom With The Weather and last year's The Corner Of Miles And Gil. So, you have to wonder whether Time Machine has any chance of changing Shack's luck, after all, can a compilation album succeed when there isn't really a single hit on it? There are lots of great songs, of course, like Cup Of Tea, Comedy, Pull Together and Miles Apart, as well as a couple of new tracks to entice their existing fans, but what comes through on this album is that while Shack are a very good band, they do lack that spark of genius or commercial sensiblity to really push on to the next level. But there's nothing wrong with being Britain's best kept secret if you sound this good and can make a living out of it.

Nicola Benedetti - Vaughan Williams-Taverner

Now 20 years old, Nicola Benedetti is no longer a teen violin prodigy, but the young Scot is still an artist learning to flourish and spread her wings after a rapid ascent in the last four years or so, and while she has the looks to quite easily be marketed as a hot young sexy classical music star, Benedetti is resolutely ploughing her own furrow and genuinely seems to be more interested in the music than the acclaim or fame: "I started doing this not for record contracts or for pictures in the paper or anything like that," she said in an interview last year. "I want to be playing better and doing more interesting things musically in 20 years' time than I am now. So whatever huge ups and downs I have today, I'm just trying to see that as part of a much, much longer line. That's why nothing that’s instant — like a story in the paper or a record contract — nothing that's instant like that will either make me as happy or unhappy as how I feel I'm doing with my music. Because that really is where my priorities lie." With her third album, she continues to follow the trend of combining some more famous pieces of classical music with more adventurous and modern fare. The blend of Ralph Vaughan-Williams' The Lark Ascending and Sir John Taverner's Lalishri suite could hardly be more suited for Benedetti, giving her the chance to shine on the piece voted as Britain's favourite classical work by Classic FM listeners, as well as stretch herself on the Indian flavours of two pieces written specially for her by Taverner. The various sections of Lalishri are where she really does flourish, particularly the spiralling drama of Cycle 3, and her playing really is becoming ever more adventurous and mature with each new recording.

Fair To Midland - Fables From A Mayfly: What I Tell You Three Times Is True

Not many American rock bands have a sound as interesting as Fair To Midland, nor song-titles as bizarre as Tall Tales Taste Like Sour Grapes, A Wolf Descends Upon The Spanish Sahara or April Fools And Eggmen. Nor a frontman with a name that sounds as much like a Norwegian death metal group called Darroh Suddereth. But all of this is what helps make Fables From A Mayfly: What I Tell You Three Times Is True one of the most unusual and impressive rock albums of the year so far. Fair To Midland combine prog-rock with metal with the occasional glimpse of emo (or is that just the fruity language in the song titles?) as well as stadium rock flourishes like U2 and a general desire to just be Rush in almost every way. And this is an excellent thing and on tracks like Dance Of The Manatee and April Fools And Eggmen, it works a treat, with OTT bombastics mingling with excellent instrumentation like Spanish guitars, pianos, and funky rhythms. They don't tend to go in for 'subtle' very often, but are all the better for it, because their big noise, big choruses and unabashed great music makes for an album that is a lot of fun to listen to, even if the formula does wear slightly thin at times. But even when this is the case, there's still plenty of keep it interesting and that is what sets Fair To Midland aside from so many of their contemporaries.

Jenny Owen Youngs - Batten The Hatches

You can quite often tell whether you are going to like an artist from which other singers/bands they thank in their album liner notes. Jenny Owen Youngs thanks Regina Spektor and Erin McKeown, and that gives a big hint about what kind of music she makes, with Batten The Hatches a fiery debut of idiosyncratically folky music. Hailing from New Jersey, she follows a well-trodden path, but has enough about her to make this album still a worthwhile listen for fans of Spektor or McKeown, even though it gets off to a slightly underwhelming start with a couple of fairly average tracks, Porchrail and From Here, both of which are ok without really making much of an impact. Things only really kick off with what is becoming her signature tune, Fuck Was I, which brought her plenty of attention when it was used in US TV show Weeds. As you can probably guess from the title, the language in the song is hardly radio-friendly, but it sums up her sense of humour and very frank style of songwriting ("maybe I'll be the lucky one that doesn't get burned, what the fuck was I thinking?"). Relationships and break-ups seem to play a large role in Batten The Hatches, with From Here and Voice On Tape amongst the tracks focusing on that topic, but the likes of the jaunty Drinking Song stop the mood from getting too overbearing. Indeed, on a bonus track she even covers Nelly's Hot In Herre, so she's clearly not precious about what she does and the album is all the better for it. She may not be original, but Owen Youngs is a talented singer and songwriter, and Batten The Hatches is very good indeed.