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Rob Thomas: ...Something to Be
Melisma/Atlantic, 2005
Rating: 1.6
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Posted:
April 21,
2005
By
Kevin Forest Moreau
Matchbox Twenty's 1996 debut, Yourself or Someone Like You,
boasted a few slight but undeniably melodic alt-rock charms. But like the
Goo Goo Dolls, the band gradually abandoned its sturdy modern-rock instincts
for the slick, monochromatic balladry of its breakthrough hit "Push." Over
its past couple of albums, Matchbox's embrace of that aesthetic has
tightened into a crushing bear-hug, squeezing all life out of it.
On his aptly titled solo debut ...Something to Be, Matchbox vocalist
Rob Thomas appears to be attempting to free himself from that template.
Although his day-job band hasn't disbanded, Thomas has decided that he needs
to push his artistic boundaries a bit and see what else he's capable of.
That's a laudable goal, to be sure. Trouble is, Thomas has bought into his
press so much that he has a distinctly wrongheaded idea of what his
strengths are. And ultimately, ...Something to Be plays to the same
flaws he displays so prominently with Matchbox Twenty.
Yourself or Someone Like You made the case for Thomas as a kind of
younger, modern-rock analog to Counting Crows' Adam Duritz, a wordy,
self-serious storyteller whose propensity for ponderousness is offset by a
gift for crafting embedding hooks. But where Counting Crows tends toward
grandiose MOR rock, on Yourself Matchbox created tight, hummable rock
songs ("Real World," "Long Day") that were instantly accessible, if somewhat
slight, much like Third Eye Blind. That was the band's true strength,
which was in short supply on its sophomore release Mad Season and
2003's
More Than You Think You Are.
But between the surprise success of "Smooth," his chart-topping
collaboration with Carlos Santana, and Matchbox's continued presence on
radio playlists (arguably due more to his post-"Smooth" celebrity more than
the songs), Thomas has been hailed as some kind of accomplished master
songwriter. ...Something to Be is clear evidence that Thomas believes
that hype. So he apparently doesn't bother to question the fact that "This
is How a Heart Breaks" is crammed with say-nothing lines like "Don't you
wanna go for a ride / Down to the other side" that, um, have nothing to do
with detailing a breaking heart. (The last verse is also, inexplicably
enough, a tonally inconsistent kiss-off.)
Lyrically, ...Something to Be is filled with the singer's trademark
dense, one-sided conversations in the first- and second-person, in which
dropping the listener into the middle of a story is supposed to signify
immediacy and depth: "Don't let 'em get where they're going to / You know
they're only what they think of you" he sings in the opening to "Problem
Girl," to which the only proper response is "Huh?" (It doesn't help that
Thomas's idea of consoling the titular character is repeating "You're no
problem at all.") And on "All That I Am," Thomas stretches his poetic wings
with unintentionally humorous results: "I am the one-winged bird flying/
Sinking quickly to the ground ... I am the sound of love's arriving/
Echoed softly on the sand." Again -- huh?
Musically, yes, the album marks a departure from Matchbox Twenty. It's
certainly punchier, clearly engineered for Top 40 radio, from the Justin
Timberlake/Gavin DeGraw-esque teen-pop declaration "Lonely No More" to the
surefire cola-commercial-in-waiting "Streetcorner Symphony," whose spirited
horns, classic-rock groove and rousing background vocals create an inclusive
vibe designed to appeal to the "Smooth" nation; it's as difficult to shrug
off the self-consciously groovin' backdrop as it is to overlook the singer's
embarrassing call out to his "sisters and my brothers/ of every different
color." (Wouldn't you like to be a Pepper, too?)
But while Matchbox Twenty's sound has taken an increasing turn toward the
turgid, it's not primarily the music's fault. Yes, Matchbox could be
punchier and add a bit more rock muscle, but it's Thomas's unnerving
tendency to take himself far too seriously as a lyricist that has affected
the group the most since the occasionally winsome Yourself. Yes, the
music is different on ...Something to Be, but the singer remains the
same. As long as he continues to believe those who trumpet his vices as
virtues, no amount of musical exploration or pretentiously titled solo
albums will set him free of the straitjacket he's written himself into.


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