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Originally released : 06-19-2007
Release date : 07-02-2007
Album name : Who We Are
Artist : Lifehouse
Ripped by : anon
Genre : Rock
Label : Geffen
Encoding Software : Lame EOS
Quality : -V 2
Tracks : 12
Size of Files : 67,8 MB
─ Track list ───────────────────────────────────────── ─── ─ ─
01 03:46 Disarray
02 03:24 First Time
03 03:27 Whatever It Takes
04 03:27 Who We Are
05 04:47 Broken
06 03:56 The Joke
07 03:31 Easier To Be
08 03:57 Make Me Over
09 03:13 Mesmerized
10 04:02 Bridges
11 04:27 Learn You Inside Out
12 04:26 Storm
Total time: 46:23 min
─ Release notes ─────────────────────────────────────── ─── ─ ─
Questions of identity seem to loom large in Lifehouse's
mind. On their third album, they titled it after
themselves, and now on its 2007 follow-up, they state
Who We Are -- a declaration that could easily be a
question depending on the punctuation and emphasis.
Does this fourth album add up to a statement or
question? It's the former, but that doesn't necessarily
provide a fulfilling answer for those doubters who
can't tell Lifehouse apart from all the other polished
post-grungers out there like, well, there's not as many
of them in 2007 as there was in 2000 when they released
their debut, but the curious thing about Who We Are is
that the trio still parties like we've just left Y2K.
This is utterly untouched by any new-millennium trend
-- there's no garage punk, no emo, no spacey precious
pop, no electronic flourishes -- it's post-alternative
guitar rock preserved in amber, all shallow angst and
earnestness, communicated through music that surges
without hooks. Since the band is starting to see the
twilight of their twenties, this doesn't hit as hard as
they used to -- despite guitarist/singer/songwriter
Jason Wade's contention that he's battling inner demons
by wresting angels on the opening "Disarray," it's hard
to feel the toil and trouble here -- and they're
starting to mellow, crossing over to soccer moms,
either intentionally or not. And they do it as they
always have: with sincerity but little melody. So,
again, Lifehouse is pleasant enough, but hardly
memorable, and hardly answering the question of who
they are no matter how they try. Indeed, they only
leave the lingering question: why does a band that
cribbed its name from Pete Townshend's legendarily
complex rock opera -- so confounding to its creator
that it sent him into a nervous breakdown before he
abandoned it -- choose to sound just a little bit
tougher than the latter-day Goo Goo Dolls? -Stephen
Thomas Erlewine
─ Contact ───────────────────────────────────────────── ─── ─ ─
Contact us @ : #eos (efnet)
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