Beck has always been known for his ever-changing moods -- particularly since they often arrived one after another on one album, sometimes within one song -- yet the shift between the neon glitz of Midnite Vultures and the lush, somber Sea Change is startling, and not just because it finds him in full-on singer/songwriter mode, abandoning all of the postmodern pranksterism of its predecessor. What's startling about Sea Change is how it brings everything that's run beneath the surface of Beck's music to the forefront, as if he's unafraid to not just reveal emotions, but to elliptically examine them in this wonderfully melancholy song cycle. If, on most albums prior to this, Beck's music was a sonic kaleidoscope -- each song shifting familiar and forgotten sounds into colorful, unpredictable combinations -- this discards genre-hopping in favor of focus, and the concentration pays off gloriously, resulting in not just his best album, but one of the greatest late-night, brokenhearted albums in pop. This, as many reviews and promotional interviews have noted, is indeed a breakup album, but it's not a bitter listen; it has a wearily beautiful sound, a comforting, consoling sadness. His words are often evocative, but not nearly as evocative as the music itself, which is rooted equally in country-rock (not alt-country), early-'70s singer/songwriterism, and baroque British psychedelia. With producer Nigel Godrich, Beck has created a warm, enveloping sound, with his acoustic guitar supported by grand string arrangements straight out of Paul Buckmaster, eerie harmonies, and gentle keyboards among other subtler touches that give this record a richness that unveils more with each listen. Surely, some may bemoan the absence of the careening, free-form experimentalism of Odelay, but Beck's gifts as a songwriter, singer, and musician have never been as brilliant as they are here. As Sea Change is playing, it feels as if Beck singing to you alone, revealing painful, intimate secrets that mirror your own. It's a genuine masterpiece in an era with too damn few of them. ~ Stephen Thomas Erlewine, All Music Guide
This is absolutely my favorite Beck album. Every single song here is amazing, and each one does indeed somehow manage to be both utterly bleak and desolate yet beautiful and comforting at the same time.
This is by far one of the best albums ever to be realesed. Beck opens his heart and soul and lets you peek in. Suprisingly when you look inside, truth, for both listener and artist is found. Can't say enough about this album. It grows on you so listen to it a few times before you make your opinion.
Finally broke down and bought this album...cant stop listening to it...what a versatile musician to be able to create such diversity...from the goofiness of Midnite Vultures to the poignancy of Sea Change...how is it possible that he can reach in and grab my soul when he doesnt even know me...Mr Hanson you are truly amazing!!
great album. i guess that's what you feel like when your girlfriend dumps you...
supposedly, that is what happened while he was making guero. he put that on the back burner and started this album.
New Year's Day 2003. Driving from Newark to North Carolina. Baltimore radio station playing "Best Albums of 2002" plays this entire album from start to finish. It's raining, misty, and cold for the 300 miles that we can get the station...and it's all perfect.