{"id":43708,"date":"2014-06-03T00:00:00","date_gmt":"2014-06-03T00:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/reviews\/your-arsenal-3\/"},"modified":"2014-06-03T00:00:00","modified_gmt":"2014-06-03T00:00:00","slug":"your-arsenal-3","status":"publish","type":"review","link":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/reviews\/your-arsenal-3\/","title":{"rendered":"Your Arsenal"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0in\">A touch of David Bowie does everyone some good.<\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0in\">In this case, it was former Bowie guitarist and conspirator Mick Ronson, one of the leading lights of the glam rock scene some 20 years prior, who came on board as a producer for Morrissey&#8217;s second solo album. Ronson seemed to spark something in both Morrissey&#8217;s songwriting and the playing of his new band \u2013 which debuts here for the first time \u2013 because <span><i>Your Arsenal <\/i><\/span>is Morrissey mostly breaking from his past, with little of the dour shoegazing acoustic insular seriousness of those classic Smiths records. <\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0in\">The killer one-two opening punch of this record stands head and shoulders above most other alt-rock from 1992; pity that the tracks didn&#8217;t get more airplay on the grunge-saturated airwaves. &#8220;Glamorous Glue&#8221; is about as far from standard Smiths as one can get, a loud rock song with one hell of a cock-rock guitar crunch that, if Ronson didn&#8217;t actually write, should get royalties just for inspiring. The lyrics are both pointed (&#8220;We won&#8217;t vote conservative \/ Because we never have \/ Everyone lies \/ Where is the man you respect?&#8221;) and bemoaning of Britain at the time (&#8220;We look to Los Angeles \/ For the language we use \/ London is dead&#8221;), yet Boz Boorer and Alain Whyte&#8217;s guitar work steals the song. <\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0in\">The opening &#8220;You&#8217;re Gonna Need Someone On Your Side&#8221; is another rocker with a rolling surf-rock riff and a thumping bassline that pops in and out of the song between verses. Morrissey&#8217;s serious, deep voice is as potent as ever and, coupled with Whyte&#8217;s powerful, varied guitar work, results in a killer opening track. It might be more playful than &#8220;How Soon Is Now,&#8221; but it&#8217;s just as good. <\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0in\">From those two heights, the album backs down into somewhat more familiar Smiths territory, albeit louder and doused in glitter. The acoustic Bowie-esque &#8220;We&#8217;ll Let You Know&#8221; would have fit on <span><i>Ziggy Stardust<\/i><\/span>, for example, while &#8220;Certain People I Know&#8221; uses a jaunty, grinning beat that borders on rockabilly and early Beatles (not surprising, given Whyte&#8217;s background). Many of the lyrics are imbued with an English patriotism and love that is still not afraid to call out people and ideas detrimental to the country (&#8220;The National Front Disco&#8221;).   <\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0in\">Those expecting <span><i>The Queen Is Dead <\/i><\/span>pt. 2 will be disappointed, but without Johnny Marr and the other Smiths, this was never going to be a continuation of that old &#8217;80s sound. Granted, a handful of songs are still written in that vein (&#8220;We Hate It When Our Friends Become Successful,&#8221; the cheerful love song &#8220;You&#8217;re The One For Me, Fatty&#8221;), and these are the weakeast of the bunch, although still charming. <\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0in\">The ballad &#8220;I Know It&#8217;s Gonna Happen Someday&#8221; recalls &#8220;We&#8217;ll Let You Know&#8221;, sounding so much like Bowie that the man himself covered it one year later on the awful <span><i>Black Tie White Noise <\/i><\/span>record. Much better is the acoustic guitar shading of &#8220;Seasick, Yet Still Docked&#8221; and the Pretenders-inspired &#8220;Tomorrow,&#8221; with its dual guitars straddling the lines of post punk, alt-rock and power pop, ending far too soon.   <\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0in\">Morrissey realized he had a good thing here, and this lineup would go on to make more albums, but <span><i>Your Arsenal <\/i><\/span>remains his best post-Smiths work and a forgotten album from the early &#8217;90s whose handful of gems are ripe for rediscovery. \t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":45,"featured_media":24465,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"_acf_changed":false,"footnotes":""},"artist":[5780],"rating":[5612],"class_list":["post-43708","review","type-review","status-publish","has-post-thumbnail","artist-morrissey","rating-rating-b-minus"],"acf":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/review\/43708","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\/45"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=43708"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/review\/43708\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/24465"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=43708"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"artist","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/artist?post=43708"},{"taxonomy":"rating","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/rating?post=43708"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}