
oasis are a difficult band to review. as much as i can criticize their work or point out the flaws in a certain album of theirs, people will continue to buy their albums, see them at concerts, line their pockets and basically reaffirm what the band has been doing since their debut: whatever-the-fuck they want.
i’ve had to come to terms with the idea that at this point in their career, oasis aren’t going anywhere. so long as oasis keep churning out the dinosaur rock, they won’t be getting any complaints. so here we are at record number seven, dig out your soul, and while i highly suspect that this album will find its way to the top of the charts, it will do so without making any waves whatsoever. perhaps the more vacuous an album is, the more buoyant it’ll fare on the high seas of the billboard charts. dig out your soul is as good as any other oasis album (as oasis albums go), but oasis albums are highly inconsistent, monotonous affairs that lack any real depth or insight despite the constant comparisons the press makes between them and the beatles, and now, the verve.
perhaps oasis are best compared to their native director guy ritchie. at first, works like definitely maybe or lock, stock and two smoking barrels seem really interesting and original simply for their novelty. then that novelty becomes a crutch and the sole basis for said artist’s existence. while their aesthetics are unabashedly superficial, they continue to rely on them, trying to pass off what they do as somehow meaningful or significant, all in an effort to reproduce their initial success. if only they could marry their form and content in a way that they didn’t feel as though they had to make a grand statement, the end result would turn out to be a much more honest and rewarding effort.
while i admire their “plug in and play” attitude and their insistence on doing things their own way, oasis seem unable to actually translate that attitude to their music; what their aesthetic lacks in pretence, is made up for by their druggy, overblown, self-important lyrics. it’s my guess that oasis will probably be remembered best for the animosity between the bros. gallagher, and i’m always surprised to hear none of that tension makes it to the actual record whatsoever… they could use that tension to their creative advantage, playing off of one another as the point and counterpoint, good cop and bad cop. perhaps that technique is overdone, but it seems like such a logical move for two people within the same band who probably hate each other (see: the beatles). while i realize the redundancy of comparing oasis to the beatles, i think there’s definitely a lesson here that the gallaghers haven’t yet learned from their heroes.
in their defence, i can see that they’re trying to incorporate different voices into their songs, as noel and liam let their band in on the songwriting fun, but noel has and always will be the best songwriter in oasis, which makes the juxtaposition of his tunes vs. the others less a creative statement and more of the reason as to why this record blows so hard. sure, you could blame this on the sequencing, as the first four tracks are all noel’s, but cut out all the other songwriters here, and you cut out all of the fluff; in other words, this record would’ve made a really strong EP, or even solid beginnings for a noel gallagher solo project.
even on the noel-penned songs, there are loads of problems. sure, they rock the hardest, and are the most well-written in terms of catchiness and excitement, but they are nevertheless exploitive of oasis’ back catalogue and psychedelic music in general. suddenly psychedelic-sounding music becomes shorthand for spirituality and enlightenment, yet what do we actually learn from any of this after having listened to it?
for some reason, this album is being erroneously touted in the press as a “return to form” and paradoxically, a much more “mature” direction. this kind of lazy criticism sounds like press-release-journalism at its worst. how can a record be a return to something as well as a departure? actually, how can this record be considered a return to form when oasis have never really departed from what form they had been doing in the first place? dig out your soul really doesn’t make good on that promise, and instead, banks on the listener’s nostalgic feelings toward oasis to pass off a lack of ideas as something completely intentional.