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3 of 3 found the following review helpful:
Cosmic Riders Sep 16, 2004 The Super Furry Animals have always been unique and although they haven't yet broken through to the mainstream they remain Britain's most important cult band.
1997's Radiator is the acme of their sound since it showcases all their different faces:the out and out pop of "Demons"(great song!),the punkish sections of "She's got Spies",the techno driven"Hermann Loves Pauline"(probably their best song ever),the freak rush of "Chupacabras"and the Welsh sung"Torra Fy Ngallt Yn Hir" all come together to form an album that despite being markedly different from track to track is definitely their own all the way through.
It's very rare to find a band with a trully original sound but the SFA are proud members of that elite.
Perhaps in a couple of years they become the best band on the planet but while that day doesn't arrive let's just treasure Britain's best kept secret.
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Wonderful Apr 27, 2004 This is one of the few albums that I listen to on almost a daily basis. I like that it starts slow, then builds into a blistering cresendo, and mellows out at the end. If Pink Floyd and The Beatles had a kid, then it would be SFA.
3 of 3 found the following review helpful:
Animal Crackers... Jul 07, 2002 ah, the whacky world of the Super Furries. I always wonder how Gruff gets his inspiration for lyrics, apart from the obvious huge intake of spliff. For example, here, on Radiator we have:the story of the leader of a military coup in Sierra Leone a fictional account of Einstein's parent's relationship a meditation on Puerto Rican vampire "goat suckers" I mean, this isn't exactly Bush, is it? the surprising thing is, for all the whackiness, usually the first sign of an artistically-null band, the SFA produce great, catchy, imaginative rock - you'll find yourself singing happily about Einstein in the shower. Maybe it's the more conventional tracks that stand out: Demons, Gruff sounding like Bowie, is a stand-out pop song, but the mad experimentation produces a truely unique sound : The International Language of Screaming, for example, involved a fair bit of screaming - and a good tune to boot. Meanwhile, SFA aren't afraid to thrown a bit of techno styling and the occasional fragile downbeat ballad, giving the album something of a rollercoaster feel. If they didn't throw off great rock-pop tunes with a startling regularity, you might call this album inconsistent, but it's simply refusing to be pinned down and it's a hell of a lot of fun. "Radiator" is The SFA gaining confidence in their approach beyond their excellent debut, though the follow up, "Guerilla" is where things really took off.
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