{"id":37577,"date":"2003-04-10T00:00:00","date_gmt":"2003-04-10T00:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/reviews\/lost-in-space\/"},"modified":"2003-04-10T00:00:00","modified_gmt":"2003-04-10T00:00:00","slug":"lost-in-space","status":"publish","type":"review","link":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/reviews\/lost-in-space\/","title":{"rendered":"Lost In Space"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>As much as it pains me to say this, sometimes a little pressure<br \/>\nfrom record labels can be a good thing. Honestly, Prince&#8217;s<br \/>\n<i>Sign O&#8217; The Times<\/i>, over which Prince fought with his old<br \/>\nlabel, was a much better product than<br \/>\n<i>Crystal Ball<\/i>, his intended opus. Record labels tell artists<br \/>\nlike Ween and Lou Reed to mix in some song structure and chorus to<br \/>\ncurb their tendency to be confrontationalist smartasses.<\/p>\n<p>Before<br \/>\n<i>Yankee Hotel Foxtrot<\/i>, the Aimee Mann story was the fairy<br \/>\ntale of choice for music geeks who despised the ruthless era of big<br \/>\nrecord companies. She was a tremendously talented songwriter who<br \/>\ncouldn&#8217;t translate her talent into big record sales, so she was<br \/>\ndropped. Then came<br \/>\n<i>Magnolia<\/i> and<br \/>\n<i>Bachelor No. 2<\/i>, which topped critics&#8217; lists in 1999 and 2000<br \/>\nand gave Mann decent record sales. All of this after she was<br \/>\ndropped.<\/p>\n<p>However, Mann had something to prove when she recorded<br \/>\n<i>Bachelor No. 2<\/i>. She needed a record deal. Therefore, to<br \/>\nparaphrase A Tribe Called Quest, &#8220;The product had to be dope.&#8221; The<br \/>\nlyrics had to stand out, the music had to be arresting and it had<br \/>\nto be an album that could hold up with repeat listens. Basically,<br \/>\nrecord a really, really good album.<\/p>\n<p>Mission accomplished.<\/p>\n<p>But fast forward to 2002 and Aimee Mann is in a different<br \/>\nposition. She definitely doesn&#8217;t have much to prove.<br \/>\n<i>Bachelor No. 2<\/i> scored enough response to ensure a fan base<br \/>\nthat would likely buy her latest album, Lost in Space within the<br \/>\nfirst week of release. Unfortunately,<br \/>\n<i>Lost in Space<\/i> sounds like an album recorded in the corporate<br \/>\nenvironment that Mann fought so desperately to break herself free<br \/>\nof. It sounds rushed; the lyrics sound half-finished and the music<br \/>\nis limp.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;ve tried to like<br \/>\n<i>Lost in Space<\/i>. It can still find a home on my CD player at<br \/>\ntimes. Some songs are able to match up with some of Mann&#8217;s best,<br \/>\nsuch as the title track and &#8220;Real Bad News.&#8221; Despite some of the<br \/>\ntrite lyrics, Mann&#8217;s vocals sound as good as ever. When she&#8217;s on,<br \/>\nno one can make depression sound so elegantly sweet and<br \/>\nsophisticated. Some songs, like &#8220;Guys Like Me&#8221; reveal their charm<br \/>\nonly after a few listens. But compared to her past glories, this<br \/>\nlikely to be a &#8220;fans only&#8221; album.<\/p>\n<p>Perhaps the best song to sum up<br \/>\n<i>Lost in Space<\/i> is &#8220;Invisible Ink.&#8221; The song opens up with<br \/>\nMann&#8217;s weary voice stating &#8220;There comes a time when you swim or<br \/>\nsink, so I jumped in the drink.&#8221; The song goes downhill from there,<br \/>\nmainly because it was such a strong opener. The chorus is a whiny<br \/>\n&#8220;the plot is clich\u00e9, the jokes are stale.&#8221; Within the song<br \/>\nare a couple of keeper lines, but it definitely could have spent a<br \/>\nbit more time in the oven (yes, I know it&#8217;s a clich\u00e9,<br \/>\npointing out another clich\u00e9).<\/p>\n<p>Mann will likely rebound. This album will be a small blemish in<br \/>\nan otherwise stellar collection of works. And as I&#8217;m writing this,<br \/>\n&#8220;Today&#8217;s The Day&#8221; washes down like great wine, so it&#8217;s not a total<br \/>\nfailure. It&#8217;s just that, for an artist who is known for her<br \/>\nperfectionist ways,<br \/>\n<i>Lost In Space<\/i> feels that way.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":7,"featured_media":26347,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"_acf_changed":false,"footnotes":""},"tags":[],"artist":[6181],"rating":[5614],"class_list":["post-37577","review","type-review","status-publish","has-post-thumbnail","artist-aimee-mann","rating-rating-c-plus"],"acf":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/review\/37577","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\/7"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=37577"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/review\/37577\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/26347"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=37577"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=37577"},{"taxonomy":"artist","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/artist?post=37577"},{"taxonomy":"rating","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/rating?post=37577"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}