Rather than make an out of the blue post-album statement about their split, Yellowcard announced back in June of this year that their forthcoming album would be their last. And here it is, ten eagerly anticipated songs delivered with the bittersweet knowledge that this is the end.
Following their hiatus, Yellowcard certainly seemed to be building up some momentum with âWhen Youâre Through Thinking Say Yesâ and âSouthern Airâ both being emphatic returns to form, but 2014âs âLift A Sailâ saw a shift in styles that left many feeling hesitant about which Yellowcard would show up for their final album.
Certainly âRest In Peaceâ wastes no time in offering forth all the classic Yellowcard elements, with solid riffs and drumming underpinning the weaving violin of Sean Mackin and the recognisable vocals of Ryan Key. The words tell a story of a relationship come to an end, but given the circumstances it could easily be a farewell to the fans. However, itâs the lyrics of âA Place We Set Afireâ that are among the most expressive, with Sean Mackinâs violin work adding an emotional edge and lines such as âWe donât have to say goodbye, but we canât get lost in timeâ sounding more emotionally loaded than usual. âGot Yoursâ is fuelled by an exciting urgency that recent material suggested Yellowcard were moving away from, and fans who fell in love with their older material are certainly going to appreciate it.
The infectious energy and burning desire present in the first set of songs doesnât run throughout each track and âLeave A Light Onâ is a thoughtful and composed strings and piano ballad that initially seems to split the album in two. That âThe Hurt Is Goneâ stretches its ideas out over the course of six and a half minutes suggests that Yellowcard are set to indulge their more expansive and experimental side again. This impression is strengthened by the fact that âEmpty Streetâ, for all its lyrical and musical positivity, lacks the punch that shaving a minute off the running time would have given it. However the split in styles isnât absolute, with âSaviorâs Robesâ providing a brilliant and fired-up dose of melodic punk that briefly evolves into a soundscape of drawn out guitars, strings, and echoey vocals before returning to form.
Itâs been clear for years now that Yellowcard were never going to make âOcean Avenue Part Twoâ and every song is written and delivered with a self-confidence that must be applauded. The gradual shift in style away from pop-punk has never been for the sake of it, and album closer âFields And Fencesâ, effectively the last song you will hear from Yellowcard, is, more than anything, the sound of a band completely and utterly comfortable in their own skin.
Self-titling an album can sometimes lead to accusations of laziness or arrogance, but in this case itâs very fitting, serving as a full stop at the end of a long and well-regarded career. Even though âYellowcardâ may not be the career-defining swansong that it had the potential to be, every moment of it is played with honest integrity. There are some instantly brilliant songs here and some that will grow in stature over time. It remains to be seen what direction each member takes in the future, but Yellowcard have certainly left a musical legacy to be proud of.
CHRIS HILSON