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You Could Have It So Much Better - Franz Ferdinand

Franz FerdinandBy Richard Blackledge

…with Franz Ferdinand. Or that was how the record was originally titled, until a hurried last-minute adjustment left it shorn of the aforementioned cocky rejoinder. On the evidence of this, the surprisingly speedy follow-up to their all-conquering, self-titled 2004 debut, it’s fairly obvious why they did it.

A considerably beefier prospect than the previous record, both in duration and production, ‘You Could Have It So Much Better’ begins with ‘The Fallen’; opening with that old “live-sounding” cliché, murky feedback, the song’s convoluted lyrics appear to toy with the idea of Christ reappearing in a limousine – Alex Kapranos’ curiously airless voice letting the band down for the first (but certainly not the last) time. The supremely irritating ‘Do You Want To’ is pressed into service in its aftermath – it’ll take the will of saints for them not to get bored of singing that chorus on their upcoming arena tour.

The tour seems to loom large over vast swathes of this album; ‘You’re The Reason I’m Leaving’ (which sounds like the accursed Kaiser Chiefs), ‘What You Meant’ and the title track itself descend into tedious arena rock – not a term you’d ever have thought applied to Franz Ferdinand. ‘You Could Have It So Much Better’ can bear comparison to Blur’s ‘The Great Escape’ – both albums were made after critically acclaimed, agenda-setting predecessors, in the knowledge that the material would have to fill large venues, resulting in a certain blandness factor creeping in.

That’s not to say that this record doesn’t have its highlights. Mostly these come when Franz Ferdinand aren’t obsessed with getting to the white hot heart of pop. ‘I’m Your Villain’ is a superb, sinister glam moment, whilst ‘Eleanor Put Your Boots On’ is an unexpected acoustic ballad, Kapranos unearthing some emotion from inside that cold hipster heart of his to sing about his girlfriend, Eleanor Friedburger (of the brilliant but impenetrable Fiery Furnaces).

It’s a patchy record, this – not the masterpiece some have made it out to be at all. However, if a few of the songs had been dropped, and a couple worked on for a bit longer, we could indeed have had it so much better… with Franz Ferdinand.

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