Concept albums. Typically, if unfairly, seen as the last resort of a band low on ideas but high on many, many other things, the very words set off alarm bells despite having given the world such gems as âThe Dark Side of the Moonâ, âAmerican Idiotâ and the first, second, third, fourth, sixth and seventh records by New Yorkâs Coheed and Cambria. Oh, âYear of the Black Rainbowâ happened, but so did Season 4 of âCommunityâ so weâre happy to write it off as a âgas leakâ album if you are.
What happens, though, when a bandâs entire career is based on the very thing that for many other acts signals the beginning of the end? For Claudio Sanchez and co, of course, the answer is obvious: the exact opposite. After seven albums set in the sprawling, multimedia world of The Amory Wars, Coheed and Cambria have come back down to Earth.
âEvery word I say I truly meanâ, Sanchez sings on âHere to Marsâ. And for the first time in his career, itâs true. This isnât some Pitchforkian lyrical analysis either; by the bandâs own admission âThe Color Before the Sunâ marks the first time theyâve abandoned characters, concepts and – in a way – Coheed and Cambria themselves, the band being named for two of the characters within the fictional world built up over more than a decade.
Itâs an album of firsts in other ways, too. Itâs the first time Coheed have tracked live, and the first time the bandâs rhythm section have had the opportunity to play together prior to recording. Thereâs no need to rehash their membership dramas here but suffice to say that prior to 2012/3âs âThe Aftermanâ albums, drummer Josh Eppard was returning from a lengthy absence and bassist Zach Cooper joined during the recording process.
Both âDescensionâ and âAscensionâ were wonderful records – particularly following the aforementioned rainbow-related aural trainwreck – but there was something missing, something hard to define. Itâs back now, though. The double-shred attack presented by Sanchez and Travis Steever is always beyond reproach, but here Cooper and Eppard have had the opportunity to lock into each otherâs playing and the result is the return of the kind of melodic grooves which made Coheed a favourite among both prog-rock musos as well as punk rock miscreants.
Witness Cooperâs effortlessly spiralling bass on the incredible âHere to Marsâ, surely one of the best, heaviest pop songs of 2015, or the languid and distorted stop-start rhythms of âYoung Loveâ. There are riffs, there are ballads and arguably there are few surprises but itâs executed with passion, precision and the energy of a band who donât have anything left to prove but to themselves.
Where âThe Colour Before the Sunâ is at its best is when the band let their poppier side loose – opener âIslandâ, with its acoustic major chords and pop-punk dynamics, may irk fans of the bandâs more technical material; the early Summer release date of lead-off single âYou Got Spirit, Kidâ was hugely apt for its 70s pop-rock dynamics. And itâs no coincidence that both of these songs are followed by brief instrumental prog-outs, as if to say âLook, guys, we can still play like this – weâre just choosing not toâ.
We have our suspicions that this album will divide Coheedâs fiercely loyal but opinionated fanbase, but we love it. For many bands, facing middle age with young families in tow so often drains the creative forces which made them such a draw in the first place. With âThe Colour Before the Sunâ Coheed and Cambria prove that sometimes, the greatest creative concept is life itself.
ROB BARBOUR