Blinkford & Sons? Mumford-182? In honor of Blink-182s new record, California, folk mainstays Mumford & Sons impersonated the iconic punk band in a short video titled, Brohemian Rhapsodynamed after one of the tracks on the new LP.
The video features M&S in a tent, all wearing lurid clothing, wailing sick punk solos, and jumping around with way more energy than is typical of the folk rockers. They even include a quintessential, slightly perverted romantic lyric: theres something about you I cant quite put my finger in. Har har.
Then, the real Blink walks in (sans Tom DeLonge, of course) and stare open-mouthed at their identity thieves. Its like a surreal nightmare straight from Mark Hoppus brain.
Speaking of Hoppus and sans Tom DeLonge, Blink-182 also just released their first music video since Matt Skiba took over guitar dutiesas NME reports. Bored to Death opens with a high schooler sitting in class, bored and carving into his desk with scissors. Then, via daydream, he goes to a record store and the beach and has way more fun than he could have ever had in school because school is the worst!
Even though producer John Feldmann previously asserted that The guys arent 23 anymore so theyre no longer writing songs about poo and that kind of stuff, here we are and Blink-182 is still riffing on those angsty teenage rebellion blues. Admittedly, though, there are no poo jokes. And hey, they know their demographicmay the young rebels never die.
California arrived on July 1. Check out the videos and let us know what you think in the comments below.
Blink-182 without Tom DeLonge: Its a tempting proposition. When considering DeLonges role in Blink, your mind instantly goes to 2004 smash I Miss You, when a perfectly nice mid-tempo love song about nightmare angels and Halloween on Christmas is positively wrecking-balled by his eardrum-piercing introduction on the second verse: WHERE ARE YEWWWWWWWW?!?!? With DeLonges all-consuming megalomania reaching new heights through press stories of his recording-studio demands and efforts to take the band ingasp-worthy new directions and yeah, the whole UFOs thing its easy to conflate his presence in the trio with all of their most obnoxious instincts, and envision a much more digestible outfit built solely around the gonzo energy of drummer Travis Barker and McGrathian affability of co-frontman Mark Hoppus.
If anything is to be learned from California, the groups seventh album and first with Alkaline Trio yowler Matt Skiba in place of DeLonge, its that we might have taken Blinks co-founder for granted. Perhaps this shouldve been more obvious from the underwhelming returns of 2006s When Your Heart Stops Beating, an album recorded by Hoppus and Barkersans third-wheel as part of the +44 supergroup, which now stands as the most obvious precedent for this new album: fine, fun, and overall kinda meh. Turns out, as in just about every great songwriting partnership in music history Lennon and McCartney, 3000 and Boi, Buckner and Garcia (probably) the oft-insufferable ambition of one is just as important as the shrugging humanity of the other, and the push/pull tension between the two is the most essential ingredient in the groups success. Without that, its much easier for Blink-182 to be likable, but almost impossible for them to be great.
To their credit, some of the advance tracks came pretty close. Bored to Death is the albums first single and most successful song, with a compressed drum intro and dolorous three-note repeating riff that hits you like a tornado of Classic Blink Memories, and a chorus (Life is too short to last long) that reads empty but feels profound. Rabbit Hole is one of Californias few songs so light on its feet you can actually imagine a trio of n***d late-90s dudesrunning down the street to it, and its anxieties (Dear head / Shut up) are quippy and low-stakes enough that they dont feel weighed down by 20 years of band history, like much of the album. And speaking of n***d dudes, the 16 seconds of sunny harmonies and homoerotic absurdism that is Built This Pool might be the LPs finest moment, not to mention the most efficient rock song since Napalm Deaths You Suffer (But Why?)from nearly 20 years ago.
But the main problem with California isnt that the songs are bad its just that there are too many (16 for some reason), and not enough ideas to fill them. One chorus on the albums first side prominently mentions Bauhaus, one on the second references the Cure. A song called Kings of the Weekend is followed by a song with the lyric, Then you hit me like a Friday night. Separate tracks are titled Los Angeles, San Diego, and (natch) California, without the thematic specificity or musical diversity that would justify such a trilogys existence. Not helping matters is that DeLonge seems to have taken all of the bands riffs with him; even the Bored to Death lickis essentially ripped off from the bands 2000 hit,Adams Song, and then further recycled on San Diego 11 tracks later. The unexciting presence of Skiba fails to break up the monotony, as his voice fails to contrast enough to Hoppus to serve any purpose but adding further layering. Barkers famously frenetic stick-work attempts to cut through, but he largely comes off as a child of divorce trying desperately to capture his parents attention.
It feels unfair to be too harsh to California, because its not clear what the better path to success wouldve been for Blink-182. They couldve followed their followers lead and hooked up with a Jake Sinclair-type to reinvent themselves as 21st-century turbo-poppers, but the band sounds too old for that s**t, and based on the Centuries-like groaning bombast of the Los Angeles chorus, it might notve been advisable anyway. They couldve made like their longtime heroes the Descendents (with their excellent upcoming LP,Hypercaffium Spazzinate) and made an album as speedy and snotty as their early work, only with middle-agedlyrics about fearing for their kids and being unable to eat fast food. But even the Descendents need a decade-long nap between albums to get up that kind of energy. Ultimately, fortysomething Blink may be cursed by their early success and their genre of choice: For pop-punk bands, life is just too short to last long.
Blink-182 recently performed at the Good Morning America concert series in New York City"s Central Park.
The band performed some of their new songs, such as "Bored to Death" and some of their old favorites, like 1999"s "All The Small Things" and "What"s My Age Again?," 2001"s "The Rock Show" and 2003"s "Feeling This."
Alkaline Trio frontman Matt Skiba is currently replacing the band"s longtime member Tom DeLonge.
The band just released their seventh studio album, California, on July 1, which was the follow-up to 2011"s Neighborhoods. So far the only single produced from the album is "Bored To Death," which topped the Billboard Alternative Songs chart and landed at number three on Billboard"s Rock Airplay chart.
