‘You don’t see me/’cause I don’t have much to say’
‘How can it feel, this wrong/From this moment/How can it feel, this wrong’
Generic Ratings: 1: Crap. 2: Okay. 3: Good. 4: Great
Perhaps the most Britpop of all of Everything Must Go, in terms of music at least, this jangling, chiming guitar based soft rock anthem isn’t plain enough to be boring, nor grand enough to be great. The production does its best to make us feel that this is something more special than it actually is, with grand sweeping strings blasting the chorus to the heavens, but the Happy Mondays drumming and the not quite powerful enough chorus keep it from reaching the highest heights. My favourite moment is middle line of ‘hold me she said, love me to death’ as it breaks up the central melody. It is a good song, with typically strong lyrics, but looking at the album as a whole it feels like one that could have been replaced with one of the era’s stronger B Sides.
‘There is no theory of everything/No immaculate conception, no crime to forgive’
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