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                                                          COLDPLAY GET REAL
             BECK
           on Hyperspace, drums in martial-funk time
           and speed raps like a digital assistant in a rush.   The easy-listening rock kings deepen their politics
           But that seesaw of antique blues and modern    and globe-trotting sound By WILL HERMES
           artifice sums up this album’s perfect storm —
           the raw fear of time running out and darkness
           closing in, rendered in pop beats and colors.       fter their platinum                        police violence, gun prolifera-
           In songs like “Die Waiting” and “Dark Places”       2015 pop move, A                           tion, and Syria missile strikes.
           (the titles tell you plenty), Beck combines the   A Head Full of Dreams,                       Chris Martin even sings con-
           exuberant studio mischief of 1996’s Odelay and   and a two-year tour that                      jugations of the word “fuck.”
           1999’s Midnite Vultures with the sumptuous     shifted $523 million in tickets,                He sounds polite doing it, of
           introspection of 2002’s Sea Change to eccentric,   easy-listening rock champs                  course. But for a band that’s al-
           genuinely compelling effect.                   Coldplay have made an album                     ways been judiciously political,
             While Beck started as a lone ranger on       that aspires to more than                       this is new territory.
           the anti-folk circuit, his records are typically   stadium-packing. This is                      The record’s multicultural-
           collaborative affairs. He shared writing credits on   positive: When Ed Sheeran                ism recalls Viva La Vida, the
           Odelay with the Dust Brothers, his co-producers,                         Coldplay              band’s vague 2008 meet-up
           and on 2017’s Colors with multi-instrumentalist                          Everyday Life         with art-rock swami Brian
           Greg Kurstin. Williams is just as embedded                                                     Eno. Here, the music’s both
           on Hyperspace as co-producer, co-writer, and                             Parlophone            more eclectic and more uni-
           musician on seven tracks. The hip-hop auteur                             ★★★★★                 fied. Instead of just attempting
           plays the totally Eighties synth sounds that frame                                             to play Afrobeat, Coldplay
           the fleeting satisfaction in “Chemical” (“Found a                                              enlist the Fela Kuti dynasty —
           love, just a fantasy/Beautiful and ugly as a night                                             son Femi, grandson Made, and
           could be”), and it’s a good bet that Williams is                                               a sample of Fela himself — on
           responsible for the otherworldly gauze on Beck’s                                               the swaggering “Arabesque,”
           voice in “Uneventful Days,” which is like David                                                while rapper-singer Stromae
           Bowie’s Major Tom checking in from distant                                                     drops verses in French. “Bani
           orbit.                                                                                         Adam” combines Romantic
             Beck spreads the work around. Kurstin                                                        piano, Persian poetry, and
           returns for “See Through” (with weirdly playful                                                West African church music.
           vocal choreography suggesting a boy band                                                         Yoking it all together is
           trapped underwater). Adele veteran Paul                                                        longtime Coldplay production
           Epworth and producer Cole M.G.N., who                                                          wingman Rik Simpson with
           worked on the Colors hit “Wow,” chip in too.   Martin                                          the Dream Team and Swedish
           But Beck, for all of his vigor for partnership, is a                                           pop guru Max Martin. It
           solitary classicist, a singer-songwriter wrestling                                             works: What might come off
           with the dynamics of desire and emotional                                                      as a virtue-signaling kluge
           commitment. Hyperspace is grounded in that                                                     instead, at its best, transforms
           realism. The keyboards in “Chemical” may                                                       the band’s faintly imperial
           sound like they’re on loan from Vangelis, but                                                  universalism into a diverse,
           the acoustic jangle and finger-snap percussion                                                 collective one.
           bring the song to Earth. “Die Waiting” is starlit                                                As ever, Coldplay are good
           folk rock with a campfire-siren cameo by Sky   becomes your gold standard, it   storefront gospel, Nigerian   students, sometimes to a fault.
           Ferreira, and “Stratosphere” (featuring Coldplay’s   would seem time for a rethink.   Afrobeat, and Sufi qawwa-  The echoes of Bob Marley’s
           Chris Martin) is practically garage rock: rough   Evoking an Eighties-inscribed   li music. There are choirs,   “Redemption Song” in
           strumming in a plaintive glow.                 notion of ambition, Everyday   orchestral strings, and interpo-  “WOTW/POTP,” and of Peter
             In “Everlasting Nothing,” Beck is back in space   Life is a double LP, Coldplay’s   lations of the Janis Joplin   Gabriel’s “Biko” in the
           with Williams. It’s a finale of echo and choir but a   rangiest and deepest release   signature “Cry Baby,” and late   truth-to-power “Trouble in
           blues all the same. “Friends I’ve known/Come   by a mile.              Scottish indie rocker Scott   Town,” come off a bit obvious.
           and gone....Still I’ll try/To get back home,” Beck   Divided into halves titled   Hutchison’s “Los Angeles, Be   Yet these still feel more like
           promises like a man with one foot in the grave   (wait for it) “Sunrise” and   Kind.” Strikingly, the lyrics and   knowing tributes than rip-offs.
           but the other still on the road to another day.  .  “Sunset,” the band taps into   sound bites address racism,   The masterstroke is the single
                                                                                                          “Orphans,” conjuring a
                                                                                                          generation of refugees in a
                                                                                                          barroom singalong, with a bass
                                                                                                          line recalling Bakithi Kumalo’s
                                                             BREAKING                                     pulse on Paul Simon’s
                                       Umi’s Introspective R&B Rapture                                    Graceland, and a reprise so
                             Umi                                                                          redolent of the Stones’
                                        SEATTLE-RAISED  Japanese-African-American R&B singer Umi was a sophomore   “Sympathy for the Devil,” it’s
                                        at USC last year when she started getting attention for songs like “Remember   almost a “have your lawyers  FROM TOP: BRIAN PATTERSON/SHUTTERSTOCK; HADAS
                                        Me” and “Butterfly,” spare, lilting studies in self-revelation. Now, she’s taking it up   call our lawyers” mash note.
                                        another notch, releasing a four-song “visual EP” that will definitely hit home with   But Coldplay’s talent has
                                       fans of SZA’s and Solange’s introspective soul. She sings breathily in Japanese over   always been their aspirational
                                      plush keyboards on “Sukidakara,” and the carefully sumptuous “Love Affair” renders   one-world melodies. Now they
                                    knotty romantic contemplation (“I want to know how to feel, what to feel”) with the slow,   sound much more like the real
                                  delicate grace of an artist coming into her own in real time. JON DOLAN  world we live in.



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