Face to Face was a remarkable record, but its follow-up, Something Else, expands its accomplishments, offering 13 classic British pop songs. As Ray Davies' songwriting becomes more refined, he becomes more nostalgic and sentimental, retreating from the psychedelic and mod posturings that had dominated the rock world. Indeed, Something Else sounds like nothing else from 1967. The Kinks never rock very hard on the album, preferring acoustic ballads, music hall numbers, and tempered R&B to full-out guitar attacks. Part of the album's power lies in its calm music, since it provides an elegant support for Davies' character portraits and vignettes. From the martial stomp of "David Watts" to the lovely, shimmering "Waterloo Sunset," there's not a weak song on the record, and several -- such as the allegorical "Two Sisters," the Noël Coward-esque "End of the Season," the rolling "Lazy Old Sun," and the wry "Situation Vacant" -- are stunners. And just as impressive is the emergence of Dave Davies as a songwriter. His Dylanesque "Death of a Clown" and bluesy rocker "Love Me Till the Sun Shines" hold their own against Ray's masterpieces, and help make Something Else the endlessly fascinating album that it is. ~ Stephen Thomas Erlewine, All Music Guide
jeb12blur- Either that was an accident or you just referenced Pink Floyd. Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way, after all.... I agree. Why don't more people like this band?! I just got into them, and I can't get enough.
Vintage Kinks! The most underrated, criminally mis-managed, greatest rock group of all time! Just imagine for a moment, they were never banned by the American cement headed music industry for 3/4 years in the late 60's?? Some of us faught through the garbage and have been privy to some of the greatest rock music of all time. My condolences to the rest of humanity.
This album is the blueprint for any uniquely British piece of pop/rock music going forward, from Paul Weller through Blur through Arctic Monkeys. Amazingly melodic, anachronisticly sophisticated, distinctly English, all touched with the melancholy of an overcast sky. This is what hanging on in quiet desperation sounds like. Definitely NOT "You Really Got Me" (not that there's anything wrong with either!) If you're a fan of anything from the UK, please give this album a listen.