PIL is
an entity that has been with me since that beautifully skewed performance of
FLOWERS OF ROMANCE on Top Of The Pops several centuries ago. The unlikelihood
of such a leftfield track becoming a hit single was more than enough to make an
instant fan out of me. Although their post-Laswell era brought with it a stable
and functioning band for perhaps the first time ever, a consistent run of
sublime and innovative records masquerading in the field of popular music -
HAPPY, 9 and THAT WHAT IS NOT - were increasingly ignored. It is from this
period that the current PIL ranks are largely drawn and as with all
reconstitutions, lack of what is considered a “definitive” line-up divides
fans. So entrenched are Wobble and Levene in the folklore of PIL that the
creative contributions of Lu Edmonds and the late John McGeoch in particular
still go unrecognised. PIL always required these talented mavericks in order to
function effectively and while Lydon could perhaps carry a PIL cabaret with pick-up
musicians capable of mimicking, he’s never been one for shadow play. The band’s
very essence derives from its existence as exploratory and progressive entity,
not an appeasement (contrary to the opinion of many late 40’s fat balding oafs
who still can’t quite let the Sex Pistols go).
ONE
DROP kicks in with a familiar old school fare: rigid drums, controlled shreds
of choppy guitar and post-punk-dub bass resonance that demands volume. As was
apparent from their recent live trek, Lydon has lost none of his unique vocal
character. If anything, the last vestiges of contrary sneer have weathered into
a polished warble and this is particularly effective when the vocals are
layered. Structurally, ONE DROP itself is wonderfully infectious and a match
for anything this band has presented as a pop song in the past. I MUST BE
DREAMING contains traces of PIL styles employed on 9, particularly the slowly
blossoming guitar melodies (Edmonds was involved in the writing of 9 but departed
before recording due to tinnitus). These effortlessly manage the curious
multi-task of being subdued, understated AND the dominant instrument of the
track as it pursues a tempered and minimal grove, which confidently meanders
without becoming directionless. THE ROOM I AM IN is new ground for PIL, lightly undulating pulses set to
stacatoed urban poetry. Elements of its fragmented wordplay remind me of Laurie
Anderson’s BRIGHT RED, and there’s also something in there that brings Wobble’s
superb RISING ABOVE BEDLAM to mind (although Mr. Lydon may vehemently dispute
this!). Clocking in at almost 7 minutes, LOLLIPOP OPERA lets it rip with the
rasp of urban scat, a mix of electronic and analogue and the looseness of
something developed from a jam in the time-honoured tradition of many early PIL
compositions.
Given
that this
was initially released as 12” vinyl for Record Store Day 2012, it’s curious that all four tracks
appear to be on the forthcoming THIS IS PIL album anyway, and unless they
appear in different forms, then this is essentially a 3rd of what
they have to offer. Without dwelling on that too much, as a showcase of four
different approaches to the PIL oeuvre, it instills confidence in how the band
is capable of innovating while holding it’s own against its past. This is
welcome news for those who are interested enough to want PIL to move forward
and probably not so welcome for those who forever bay for the ancient school
and scream butter ad Judas. - BOZ








As a fan initially weened on 9 and worked backwards from 1989, this is nothing new and certainly not worth the wait. McGeoch passed away, so the PiL guitar sound is gone. The Metal Box shows of the past years (fronted by the new PiL) were bland. Public Image Unlimited on the other hand, blew Lydon's muppet show out of the water. Levene and Wobble are now performing Metal Box in dub. THAT I would pay for.
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