Goldfrapp
are Alison Goldfrapp, a former collaborator with Tricky and Orbital, and
Will Gregory, and they’ve just released a brilliant first album. Children
of John Barry, Ennio Morricone and 60’s French pop, they play with melodies
and orchestrations like others with buckets and spades.
Goldfrapp create a very
atmospheric soundtrack with Felt Mountain. From Lovely Head,
the opener, the listener is transported into their bittersweet pop song
universe. More Portishead than Saint Etienne, the pop aspect is only a
pretext here. At times introvert and dark, at others luminous, the songs
from Felt Mountain could be taken from the soundtrack of a long
lost James Bond movie. Goldfrapp charm, scare, fascinate, create an ever-changing
impression. Alison is schizophrenic… at least in her singing. Sometimes
sounding like a young Shirley Bassey (Utopia), she becomes Françoise
Hardy in no time (Paper Bag). The voice is intense, soulful, the
lyrics organic (“No time to fuck, but you like the rush, Where would we,
Be without sums” – Paper Bag), or cynical (“My dog needs new ears,
Make his eyes see forever, Make him live like me” – Utopia).
Goldfrapp might be new kids
in town, but you will hear from them again no doubt… Felt Mountain
is going to be big… a landmark album!