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Release Date: 07/08/2008
At first glance, it seems like the teaming of
Beck and
Danger Mouse is a perfect pairing of postmodern pranksters, as neither musician has shaken the first impression he's made: for most,
Beck is still seen as that ironic Loser, trawling through pop culture's junk heap, while
Danger Mouse is the maverick of
The Grey Album, the mash-up of
the Beatles and
Jay-Z that reads like a joke but doesn't play like one. Close listening to either man's body of work easily dispels these notions, as
Beck has spent as much time mining the murky melancholia of
Mutations as he has crafting neon freakouts like
Midnite Vultures. He's made a career bouncing from one extreme to the other, occasionally revisiting the cut 'n' paste collage that would have seemed like a natural fit for the sample-centric
Danger Mouse, but when he partnered with
Danger Mouse in 2008,
Beck's pendulum was swinging away from the
Odelay aesthetic, as he spent two records on the lighter side, thereby dictating a turn toward the dark. As it happens, this is
Danger Mouse's true forte, as his productions have almost uniformly been dark, impressionistic pop-noir, whether he's working with
Damon Albarn on
the Gorillaz or
the Good, the Bad & the Queen, or collaborating with
Cee-Lo as
Gnarls Barkley (whose fluke hit
"Crazy" had nasty rumbling undercurrents) or even blues-rockers
the Black Keys. So, he turns out to be a perfect fit for
Beck, just perhaps not in the way that many might expect, although the title of their album
Modern Guilt should be a big tip-off that these ten tracks are hardly all sunshine and roses.
Compared to the waves of grief on
Sea Change,
Modern Guilt trips easily, as this is a deft tapestry of drum loops, tape splices, and chugging guitars pitched halfway between new wave and
Sonic Youth. This may not brood but it's impossible to deny its heaviness, either in its tone or its lyrics.
Beck peppers
Modern Guilt with allusions to jets, warheads, suicide, all manners of modern maladies, and if the words don't form coherent pictures, the lines that catch the ear create a vivid portrait of unease, a vibe that
Danger Mouse mirrors with his densely wound yet spare production. As on his work with
Albarn and
the Black Keys,
Danger Mouse doesn't impose his own aesthetic as much as he finds a way to make it fit with
Beck's, so everything here feels familiar, whether it's the swinging '60s spy riff on
"Gamma Ray," the rangy blues on
"Soul of Man," the stiff shuffle of the title track, or the thick and gauzy
"Chemtrails," which harks back to the sluggish, narcotic psychedelia of
Mutations.
Danger Mouse assists not only with execution but with focus, pulling in
Modern Guilt at just over half an hour, which is frankly a relief after the unending sprawl of
The Information and
Guero. Its leanness is one of the greatest attributes of
Modern Guilt, as every song stays as long as it needs to, then lingers behind in memory, leaving behind a collection of echoes and impressions. If anything,
Modern Guilt may be just a little bit too transient, as it doesn't dig quite as deep as its subjects might suggest, but that's also par for the course for both
Beck and
Danger Mouse: they tend to prefer feel to form. Here, they deliver enough substance and style to make
Modern Guilt an effective dosage of 21st century paranoia.
~Stephen Thomas Erlewine, All Music Guide
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