You know when you live in Scotland and you start your day in a sensible top and jeans combo, but in your bottomless bag you also carry an umbrella, a winter coat, some flip-flops and a bottle of factor 700? Well, L.A Times is the musical equivalent of Scottish weather and, let me tell you, the Travis boys have prepared very well indeed.
I was fourteen when The Man Who permanently menchied itself on British music and I am still in awe at what these musicians produce. This a contemplative album – deeply personal, a diary almost. There is no ‘filler’ track, every song has earned its place and has something to say, or a memory to share.
Recent single ‘Bus’, written by Healy in a few minutes, albeit after waiting ages for an idea to arrive, is quintessential Travis – the acoustic guitar, lyrics like poetry, and oh so easy on the ears. L.A. Times first single ‘Gaslight’ showcases what the guys do best: punchy, intelligent vocals and music that sometimes shouldn’t work with the subject matter, but work it does.
Not once did the skip button tempt. For me, that is a rare thing these days.
My personal favourites include ‘Raze the Bar’ – a nostalgia trip if ever there was. It sounds like a handheld film montage of times with my best friends and one that I’ve no doubt will be sung back at the band, whenever it is performed.
Listen out for a couple of very familiar voices making a guest appearance. Naked in New York City is up there too. I’m sat here trying to articulate why, but I can’t. It’s a feeling and it’s mine. You’ll just need to listen to it and get your own.
In my humble opinion, L.A. Times is an album you probably need. I certainly did.
L.A. Times is out now on BMG. Available here.
Main Photo Credit: Steve Gullick
