"Wenn man sich je an 2000 erinnert, dann wegen dieser Platte." (Rolling Stone. 4 1/2 Sterne)
Musikalisch bleiben sich die Go-Betweens treu: Sie
bevorzugen noch immer die Schönheit eines runden Popsongs und überlassen
anderen das wilde Experimentieren. Reifer Gitarrenpop nicht nur für
melancholische Stunden.
(Kulturnews)
"Die sechs Alben, die die Australier zwischen 1981
und -88 veröffentlichten, erreichten zwar nicht den kommerziellen
Erfolg, der ihnen zugestanden wäre, aber die Fans der Gruppe halten
nach wie vor diese Schätze in Ehren. Nach all den Jahren ist es äußerst
beruhigend zu wissen, daß Forster in seinem unverkennbaren, lakonischen-deklamatorischen
Tonfall noch immer Texte singt, wie sie nur von ihm stammen können
('I lived in a seclusion for a couple of years/in a German farmhouse,
just drinking beer'). Radikale Abweichungen vom früheren Stil gibt
es hier keine, aber die Go-Betweens sagen selbst: 'I don't wann change
a thing/when there's magic in here'. Unheilbare Romantiker werden es mit
Freude hören."
(MOJO, UK)
Twelve years after disbanding the Go-Betweens, Melbourne-based singer/songwriters
Robert Forster and Grant McLennan reformed the band they began in 1978
for their seventh album. While they haven't quite picked up where they
left off (none of the other original members hopped on board), and the
violin/viola that was such an integral aspect of their last few albums
appears sporadically, this isn't a huge departure from the trademarked
Go-Betweens sound. Poetic, languid, spoken/sung vocals similar to Lou
Reed weave between lovely melodies whose appeal unfolds with repeated
listens. Strummed guitars and sympathetic drums (sadly, the marvelous
percussionist Lindy Morrisson, a mainstay of the band, is missing) spar
with Forster and McLennan's breathy, often stream of consciousness vocals.
But since the singer/songwriters evenly split the ten tracks, this sounds
more like a combination of two solo albums rather than one from a cohesive
unit. The backing musicians, which include Olympia's similarly hyphenated
Sleater-Kinney, are generally faceless except on the riff-rocking "German
Farmhouse" where the band sounds even more like the Velvet Underground
than usual. Forster's ode to Patti Smith, the album closing "When
She Sang About Angels," is occasionally gorgeous, with half-recited
lyrics that sometimes flow yet often sound uncomfortably meshed with the
beautiful melody. But on the effervescent "Going Blind," the
duo returns to the uncluttered, wistful, folk-pop sound of their best
work. While it won't garner new fans, or even make newcomers search out
their earlier work, The Friends of Rachel Worth is a convincing if inconsistent
return to form. Its highlights recall the past glories of this commercially
overlooked band and add a handful of keepers to their best work.
(by Hal Horowitz, All Music Guide)
Like a little art film slipped in among a bunch of Eighties blockbusters,
Australia's quirky Go-Betweens have returned from an eleven-year hiatus
with a refreshing new album. Founding members Grant McLennan and Robert
Forster spent the past decade recording distinctive solo efforts. McLennan's
songs tend to be sonic and lyrical equivalents of such early Truffaut
films as Jules and Jim, whereas Forster's oeuvre is more akin to Breathless-era
Godard: On The Friends of Rachel Worth, McLennan creates briskly melodic
soundscapes and richly painted lyrics that dissect disastrous affaires
de coeur (the lilting "Heart and Home" and buoyant "Going
Blind"); Forster concocts archly written slices of life, on subjects
ranging from doppelgangers (the lovely "He Lives My Life") to
Patti Smith (the bittersweet "When She Sang About Angels") to
"Surfing Magazines." Forster and McLennan enlisted Sleater-Kinney's
Carrie Brownstein, Corin Tucker and Janet Weiss on harmony vocals, guitars
and drums, and other guests on strings and keys, resulting in an album
that harks back to the Go-Betweens' past while sounding right at home
in the alt-rock present.
(HOLLY GEORGE-WARREN , RS 849 )