| Sputnikmusic |
At their peak, Asian Dub Foundation were a powerhouse of political fury, a gang of angry outsiders who tried to give a voice to Britain's young Asians and who happened to make wildly inventive, thrilling music along the way. They were compared, perhaps lazily, to Rage Against the Machine by almost every publication that went anywhere near them. The problem is that, just like Rage, they deserted us just as we needed them most.There's little denying that Asian Dub Foundation's career went into decline after 2003's Enemy of the Enemy and the unexpected airplay, if not necessarily success, that the lead single "Fortress Europe" enjoyed. Tank, released in 2005, had an unfortunately appropriate name, with the sales, reviews, and coverage all being modest at best. By 2008, the hiring of King Prawn's vocalist, and the release of Punkara, there was barely any mention that they had a new album coming out. It was a sad decline - sad because all the things they railed against were as prevalent as ever, and sad because British Asians were slowly becoming more and more stigmatized. We now live in a world where the Daily Mail - a spewing, snarling, grotesque, utterly incorrigible cesspit of racial hatred and blind ignorance - has the second most read news website on the planet. Britain now lives under a government that made cracking down on immigrations (and by extension, immigrants) one of their main campaign policies. England is now a country that in represented in the European parliament by an elected member of the right-wing extremist British National Party. I grew up in a town that allowed the English Defence League - an even MORE extremist bunch of right-wing white power fucknuts - to march through its shopping centre, chanting anti-Muslim slogans. Right now, Britain - hell, all of Europe - needs an Asian Dub Foundation playing on every radio station in every house and every shop. If A History of Now is anything to go by, it sounds like they know this as well as anybody. They haven't sounded this fired-up since Community Music, the album that remains their high water mark. The pace doesn't let up until "Power of 10", a plaintive, folky instrumental piece - up until that point, it's all about attack, all about being on the front foot. It's noticably more of a dance record than anything they've done before; "Futureproof" in particular could have been on The Fat of the Land, and it's been a while since they did anything as drum'n'bass as "Urgency Frequency". It's a shame, then, that the political polemic never quite bubbles to the surface. The title track, released as the lead single, is critical of our dependance on technology; there's nothing wrong with that as a topic for a song, but don't they have bigger issues to be singing about? "Where's All the Money Gone?", the album's weakest moment, rails against the economic collapse with a chorus that sounds a little too much like something Kaiser Cheifs or Beady Eye would write for comfort. "In Another Life" offers up the album's most attention-grabbing line - 'an eye for an eye makes the whole world blind' - but it's a Gandhi quote, and that seems to set the tone for ADF these days. There is certainly a political slant ere, but rather than the finger wagging of their earlier days, they're more interested in a more spiritual approach, one that sees them rise above it all and observe as an outsider, rather than somebody fighting the good fight on the frontline - and that means that the polemic takes a backseat. That's the kind of maturity a band should have when they roll around to their 9th album, of course - it only becomes a flaw because nobody younger has stepped in and taken up their mantle. Imagine how He Got Game would have sounded if Public Enemy were the only black political hip-hop group that ever existed....full text |
| Drownedinsound |
| It’s a risky game, using music for social commentary. Saul Williams can do it. So can System of a Down. Tool’s 'Vicarious' cuts pretty close to the modern malaise, and Bloc Party, when Kele steers clear of talk about blueberries in the fridge, have some things worth saying. And Rage Against The Machine were striking cheerleaders for those left othered by a narcissistic western media, marrying anthemic slogans with searing polemic - even if much of their intended message was lost on a teenage audience who primarily interpreted it as a means of irritating their parents. Mostly though, trying to use your songs for anything beyond masturbatory lyrical introspection ends in failure: we don’t like our record collection preaching to us. People concerned about international affairs don’t look for news on Soundcloud - they read the Guardian. Likewise, we’re not likely to be hearing 'Fuck Tha Police' on X Factor anytime soon. Distressingly, pretty much the only successful protest album of the last ten years was made by Green Day. Which goes partway to explaining why, 16 years and nine albums into their career, Asian Dub Foundation have had little impact away from the underground. Sure, there was a Mercury nomination in 1997 and a tour with Radiohead in 2003, a slew of awards and, brilliantly, an array of video games featuring their music - because being made to question immigration policy is exactly what the users of Need For Speed: Underground buy the game for - but the band are hardly a household name, more that of an inner-city playground lined with broken glass....full text |
| Elsewhere |
| Nobody would thank you for being so politically incorrect as to observe that much of this is just a politicised Asian-British version of nu-metal: lots of raging against the machine; rock guitars colliding with white-knuckle rap (with tabla); plenty of socio-political sloganeering (the title track which yells "you can't download me" and "living the history of now", which might require a footnote); the fair-enough and rather timeless question Where Has All the Money Gone . . . But of course in other ears such permanently angry, occasionally apocalyptic fury gives the long-running ADF some kind of global reach, although it needs to be said selling anger to the disenfranchised isn't that difficult. Much as British critics have wanted to like this, you only need to read between the lines of reviews see what might be called special pleading taking place. Much of this isn't as necessary as many would have you believe....full text |
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At their peak, Asian Dub Foundation were a powerhouse of political fury, a gang of angry outsiders who tried to give a voice to Britain's young Asians and who happened to make wildly inventive, thrilling music along the way. They were compared, perhaps lazily, to Rage Against the Machine by almost every publication that went anywhere near them. The problem is that, just like Rage, they deserted us just as we needed them most.