Skip to main content

IN REVIEW: Linkin Park - "One More Light"


Any criticism, be it constructive or harsh, that Linkin Park receives thanks to their seventh album surely can't be something they couldn't see coming. Flirting with softer, poppier sounds on previous records garnered them all kinds of backlash, and not all of it was fairly deserved. A certain subset of Linkin Park "fans" have vehemently opposed anything from the band that strays too far from the chest-beating nu-metal roots they've been doing their best to shed over the past fifteen years or so. The difference this time out is that, rather than throw on a few harder edged songs to ease the transition, One More Light has no buffer; this is a pop album through and through, with nary a distorted guitar or patented Chester Bennington shriek to be heard.

Early returns from the fan base for this new material has been, shall we say, less than encouraging. Lead single Heavy was hit with so much hate from some longtime followers of the group that Bennington in a recent interview infamously told people to "move the fuck on" from Hybrid Theory. I have to wonder, though, what did he expect? Here we have Linkin Park, just three years removed from an album that, if anything, tried way too hard to be heavy, coming back with the softest and most blatantly Top 40-leaning record they've ever done. The contrast is jarring, and fans called them out on it.

Suffice to say, all of this tension combined with the singles I heard had me pretty skeptical for One More Light. However, having heard the album several times now, I have to admit that it's really not as egregiously pop as I thought it would be, or as bad as you may have been led to believe it is. When taken out of the group's most recent context, it's a solid enough pop record, with pleasing hooks and tons of radio potential. Truth be told, if you take their previous record out of the equation, it's not all that far off from 2012's Living Things in terms of overall tone and feeling.

Again, though, there's no buffer between the past and the present. Living Things took a couple minutes to blow off steam in the form of the ruthlessly heavy Victimized, while One More Light sustains its shimmer throughout. There's very little aggression, and very little guitar work, LP choosing to make the majority of their statements through electronic methods. That means no breakdowns, no loud payoffs, no deviance from the path; just 35 minutes of Linkin Park at their most inoffensive. Make no mistake, there is plenty to enjoy here; the sunny thump of Battle Symphony, the spirited hip hop of Good Goodbye, the emotional and pensive title track, the Sheeranesque closer Sharp Edges. These are all easy to listen to and get something out of, but they won't exactly be sending anyone into a blissful frenzy.

With regards to One More Light, people seem to be rooted in one of two camps; the staunch supporters who ride with LP no matter what they feel like doing, and the naysayers who deep down haven't liked the band since Minutes to Midnight. For the sake of difficulty, allow me to plant myself right in the middle of these two warring factions. Camp Fanboy, you're right; there's nothing wrong with a band wanting to take their sound in new directions, even if it means going full-blown pop. Camp Hater, you're right too: this shit is so far removed from the music that initially drew you in that it feels like they straight up hoodwinked you, happy to take your money all those years ago and investing it into a career arc you never signed up for.

So if I'm to play Switzerland in this situation, perhaps both sides can agree to meet me part way when I summarize my feelings on One More Light; it's a decent pop album, and if you can handle the occasional pop song it'll do the trick. However, as a Linkin Park record (and one that followed an oppressively heavy Linkin Park record at that), it's a very sugary, tame set of songs that completely and explicitly flies in the face of their legacy in a blatant attempt to connect with a younger, less rock-oriented generation. Now, please, can we move the fuck on?

May 19, 2017 • Warner Bros.
Highlights Battle Symphony • Heavy • One More Light

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Year in Rock 2025

  Alright, I've got some explaining to do.   By now anyone who's visited this blog is well aware of how infrequently I've used this space in recent years; aside from the occasional fertile year of content, I really haven't posted all that often over the last five years or so. There are many reasons for this, which have already been outlined in previous apology posts; but, essentially, it boils down to my own laziness and the cold reality that blogs are, like Refused (again), fucking dead. So, I wouldn't hold my breath for a triumphant return to reviews, or even semi-regular posts, but:   a) I feel like Year in Rock posts have always belonged here and, even though I've experimented with different methods of presentation recently and been satisfied, the "blink and you missed it" unveiling via Facebook stories this year was perhaps ultimately a disservice to the records I lauded. After all, cramming the list into short videos isn't too far off from ju...

Year in Rock 2011 Nominee: Sam Roberts Band

SAM ROBERTS BAND I Feel You From: Collider Released: May 10 Having already endured the breakout success ( Brother Down was Canada's it rock song of 2002), the tentative dabbling in the U.S. market, as is the rite of passage for all moderately successful Canuck artists (2003's debut We Were Born in a Flame was the best time to try; one of the best albums of the year, it made a small dent in the American mindset upon its release there a year later), the difficult, druggy third album (the aptly named 2005 disc Chemical City ), and the subdued creative step backward (2008's Love at the End of the World , aside from hit single Them Kids , was really kinda bland), it seems according to script that Sam Roberts would start settling in on his fourth album (and first with the band credited as equal contributors), Collider (you know, I think it was a bad idea to give me brackets). Well, as far as settling in goes, Roberts does and doesn't on Collider .  W...

IN REVIEW: Rancid - "Trouble Maker"

As far as punk rock goes, it's hard to name a hotter hot streak than the trio of records Rancid cranked out between 1995 and 2000; the star making ...And Out Come the Wolves , the far-reaching Life Won't Wait and their balls-to-the-wall second self-titled album solidly positioned Rancid as leaders of the second generation of punk. It also preceded a period of slow progression, as Rancid would take eleven years to release their next three records. By the time ...Honor Is All We Know came in 2014, many fans (myself included) had to wonder whether or not this was the end of the road. Such concerns are handily dealt with on the closing track of the standard edition of their ninth record, the positively punishing This Is Not the End . Well, okay then, that's sorted. Now, what of this new record? What do we make of the use of their original logo on the cover, a logo that hasn't graced a Rancid record in 25 years? Is this a throwback to the band's heyday, a new begin...