{"id":35686,"date":"1997-07-25T00:00:00","date_gmt":"1997-07-25T00:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/reviews\/the-bridge\/"},"modified":"1997-07-25T00:00:00","modified_gmt":"1997-07-25T00:00:00","slug":"the-bridge","status":"publish","type":"review","link":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/reviews\/the-bridge\/","title":{"rendered":"The Bridge"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>My brainmate in Algebra I, back in the US, is an unusually<br \/>\nbrilliant human being (especially in math). So when she said she<br \/>\ncouldn&#8217;t get<br \/>\n<i>The Sign<\/i> out of her head, I figured that it must be a pretty<br \/>\ncerebrally compatible arrangement; when I actually got the CD, I<br \/>\ncouldn&#8217;t quite understand how something so simple could occupy<br \/>\nsomething so complex.<\/p>\n<p>Although it was laden with air-headed lyrics, the sound was<br \/>\n&#8220;different&#8221; (therefore, &#8220;fresh&#8221;) from the other albums that were<br \/>\nreleased that year. Although it faired pretty well, they ultimately<br \/>\nwere overplayed to death and were basically the history before the<br \/>\nSpice Girls repeated it.<\/p>\n<p>\n<i>The Bridge<\/i> destroys what originality Ace of Base had before<br \/>\nby overproducing, underemoting, and just plain bandwagoning. The<br \/>\nstructure is mysteriously complete and perfectly cohesive as their<br \/>\nvoices (the latter coming from the fact that they&#8217;re sibs excluding<br \/>\none Ace), mysterious because<br \/>\n<i>The Bridge<\/i> is a group of solo projects rolled into one. They<br \/>\ndo come together in some group tracks, but this new experimenting<br \/>\nis also interesting for it gives a chance to see them as individual<br \/>\nartists.<\/p>\n<p>Aside from the last breath of the good old days from &#8220;Never<br \/>\nGonna Say I&#8217;m Sorry&#8221; featuring the drum arrangement from &#8220;All That<br \/>\nShe Wants&#8221;, the album is a confusing mix of samples, samples, and<br \/>\nmore minor chords than &#8220;The Phantom Of The Opera&#8221;. &#8220;Edge of Heaven&#8221;<br \/>\ndrips with ambition, but falls halfway; the imagery can almost be<br \/>\ngrasped if the words were more poetic (an example of how vital<br \/>\nlyrics are in a song). &#8220;My Deja Vu&#8221; &#8230; what IS this? It doesn&#8217;t<br \/>\nsound like one long chorus like Joker (the songwriter) says it does<br \/>\nin the liner notes; and Linn and Jenny can sing better than that.<br \/>\nOne wonders why they sound so tired.<\/p>\n<p>The album isn&#8217;t totally without its brightspots. &#8220;Angel Eyes&#8221; is<br \/>\na milestone in Ace Of Base&#8217;s career. The song is a ballad done in<br \/>\ntraditional chords, a grateful lack of samples, and the best group<br \/>\nvocal performance on the entire album. Linn as a songwriter brings<br \/>\nup some genuine sensuality in &#8220;Whispers In Blindness&#8221; with an<br \/>\naccompanying performance that doesn&#8217;t mimic Madonna. &#8220;Blooming 18&#8221;<br \/>\nis the better part of the new Ace of Base thanks to its lyrics and<br \/>\ngroup vocals.<\/p>\n<p>But the most impressive effort on the album are certain two<br \/>\nefforts (out of three) by Jenny (the brunette). Sparks of<br \/>\nsongwriting brilliance appear in &#8220;Ravine&#8221; and undisputably the best<br \/>\ntrack on the album, &#8220;Experience Pearls&#8221;. Her imaging is strong and<br \/>\nher delivery is dedicated. Previously overshadowed by the writing<br \/>\nof the two male members and the vocal beauty of Linn, Jenny steps<br \/>\ninto artistic validity with her successful experiments which could<br \/>\nonly improve the band.<\/p>\n<p>The power of Ace of Base ultimately lies in its group tracks.<br \/>\nWhen they all come together in one track, be it ironic uptempo<br \/>\n(&#8220;Que Sera&#8221;) or techno ballad (&#8220;Angel Eyes&#8221;), they simply sound<br \/>\nbetter. So while this was passably entertaining, they&#8217;ve got<br \/>\nnothing left to prove; let&#8217;s leave our egos in the closet and nail<br \/>\nit.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":24482,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"_acf_changed":false,"footnotes":""},"tags":[],"artist":[5792],"rating":[5619],"class_list":["post-35686","review","type-review","status-publish","has-post-thumbnail","artist-ace-of-base","rating-rating-c"],"acf":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/review\/35686","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/review"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/review"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=35686"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/review\/35686\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/24482"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=35686"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=35686"},{"taxonomy":"artist","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/artist?post=35686"},{"taxonomy":"rating","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/rating?post=35686"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}