Refused are fucking dead. Or at least, so we thought when the band unveiled those words at the head of an open letter to mark their demise in 1998. It was the end of the band and the start of a cult. The Swedish forerunners would go on to gain unprecedented popularity and importance in the alternative scene. Despite remaining comparatively underground during their lifespan, Refused saw their reach expand exponentially.
Cue 2012 and the bandâs well publicised return. Dennis LyxzĂ©n is stepping out on substantially larger stages than Refused have ever played. What originally started as a handful of shows to celebrate their highly respected and critically acclaimed material morphs into a full-blown reunion. New material is promised; an announcement met by excitement and trepidation in equal parts. Calls of a desecrated legacy ensue.
And now there is âFreedomâ.
âNothing has changed,â LyxzĂ©n exclaims on lead single and album opener, âElektraâ, somewhat misguidedly. A lot has changed, not least Refused themselves. If anything, the similarities on the opening number to their iconic âNew Noiseâ prove a red herring. Refused are a different beast altogether.
The political elements remain, although share similar criticisms to Museâs recent superficial commentary. Instead, the bandâs fourth full-length is largely guided by their newfound status. The seething anger that dominated their earlier material is replaced by stadium experimentation. âFrançafiqueâ employs child vocals to introduce its sounds, seemingly built around crowd participation, while âOld Friends / New Warâ and âServants Of Deathâ play with headline classic rock formulas.
The result isnât as much watered down as it is different. Refused are seventeen years older. Their priorities have changed. Although not in style, moments of âFreedomâ bring Faith No Moreâs carefree experimentation to mind; Refused are having fun. There are moments that pack a punch, and LyxzĂ©nâs screams remain as earth-shaking as ever, but âFreedomâ is ultimately less serious than their prior releases.
This is bound to annoy. For a band who built themselves on political commentary and anger, âUseless Europeansâ is a curveball; âFreedomâ is one massive curveball. To argue that âFreedomâ isnât even in the same league as âThe Shape Of Punk To Comeâ and predecessors is redundant. They arenât even playing the same game anymore. For diehard fans, this will frustrate. This will anger.
âFreedomâ isnât comparable. âFreedomâ is complex. Had Refused never released material before, âFreedomâ is exhilarating. Although impossible to ignore legacy, the record is an unpredictable powerhouse led by LyxzĂ©nâs undeniably impressive vocals. There may be the occasional questionable lyric, yet the elements that will cause frustration and anger are simultaneously the ones that elevate âFreedomâ to stadium level.
For traditionalists, Refused should never have reached that level. Refused should never have returned. âFreedomâ wonât change those minds, but that certainly doesnât make it a bad record.
BEN TIPPLE