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Type: Album Release date: 21/05/2007
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Maybe it's a sign of the times. A few years ago I would have loved an album like Tio Bitar, a consistent, solid album that pitches its tent in near-virgin soil. Now, though, I struggle with it. Sure, it's consistent and of a steady quality but, and I use these words carefully, where are the hits?

It's abhorrent at first, but then I realise the truth; the day of the album has gone. Am I to blame for this, or is it the rise of songs being sold individually online and the ability to carry hundreds of easily-skipable tracks, from artists all over the world, with you wherever you go? More to the point is this: why Tio Bitar appears to have the ebb and flow or a lazy river instead of the maelstrom-like velocity of its predecessor?

After all, it is refreshing to see Swedish four-piece Dungen straying further from radio friendly rock rather than trying to ride on the coattails of the demi-success of Panda. The imaginatively-titled 'Intro' kicks off proceedings with a scratching riff and bombastic drums. The guitars are coated in reverb and pushed into overdrive as winding solos jockey for position. This is hard-rock how it used to be done. Unashamedly so.

But as the sound of a meandering flute gives way to the glistening five and a half minute pop-prog jam 'Familij' it is evident that Dungen are in a more restrained mood, happy to gaze lovingly into the scenery rather than drive on blindly. Here the ghost of much-lauded prog grandfathers Pentangle is as visible as the band's constantly proclaimed love of all things Hendrix.

It is a delightful combination, and if not for the slightly fiercer stylings of Comets On Fire, one completely foreign to a younger audience, but there is a definite lack of moments that catch the ear or quicken the pulse, especially at the tail-end of the album. It is obvious that Dungen have strived to create a complete album that requires the full attention of a listener, but in failing to bring these moments there is little to stop the attention waning.

By no means is this a bad album, it is just one that in the modern day holds little relevance and offers nothing significant. The fault of them or the fault of us?

you do really have to apply yourself

to this album, but En Gang I Ar Kom Det En Tar is a beaut.

'in the modern day'

what a load of shit

Tak

An interesting (re)view, I look foward to hearing this album, I liked the last one.

fuck you

your momma too
and your aids-ridden dog

I hate

younger audiences. 'Indie' nights are killing music.

innit

fun fact: i only turned 19 yesterday.

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