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For a cutting edge, on the limit web-zine such
as Friends of The Heroes to be featuring a review of a record first
released in 1987 may seem, on the face of it, a little behind the
times, a little lax, maybe a hint of contrived retro-ness will seep
in. To say this record brings something new to the current music
scene would be a lie, to say it explores unchartered territory would
be wholly inaccurate, but to say that it is a record that identifies
a culture, a scene a genre and a form is without doubt. ‘Echelons’
by For Against defines the musical flavours that were crawling out
of Athens Georgia in the nineteen eighties in the form of Berry,
Buck, Mills and Stipe; this record fits the mould shared by
Manchester’s underground sub-culture of the late seventies, early
eighties. It could easily be a Joy Division record, or indeed early
New Order. So, as I have already referenced three bands who have
made popular music their own over the last 20 years I think that it
is quite acceptable to bring to your attention the merits of the
forgotten album of this genre.
Formed in Lincoln, Nebraska in the early
eighties, For Against were always on the boundaries. Far flung from
either cultural centre on the east and west coasts of the nation
they naturally crafted wide open soundscapes that reflect the
isolation, vastness and loneliness of the heartland of a nation.
It’s clear to see how R.E.M. fitted into the equation, but how all
this tied in with the murmurings emanating from a rain lashed city
in the north west of England is a mystery. But fit in it does, and
fit in well. It just seems a shame that whilst their immediate
musical contempories have gone on to represent global domination in
the music industry, For Against have maintained a relatively
underground, unknown status, when they deserved so much more.

Album opener ‘Shine’ immediately sets the
scene, dark, driving rhythm section sliced apart by chorus and
reverb laden guitars all pinned together by the laid back luxury of
Jeffrey Runnings vocals. It is a sound that will continue throughout
the record, it gives the band a tag, it makes them easily
identifiable. ‘Daylight’ and ‘Get on With It’ follow up with more of
the same. The rhythm tracks and lyrical slant are eerily reminiscent
of Guy Chadwick and The House of Love, the unnerving gel of
melodious, soothing, insistent rhythms overlain by tales of self
doubt, unease and gentle loathing.
Title track ‘Echelons’ has a slightly more
industrial feel to it with the vocals buried deep in a menacing,
grinding soundtrack. Whilst ‘It’s a Lie’ explodes and drags the
record back to life with an up tempo rollercoaster of a song. The
immediate standout track of the record is without doubt ‘Autocrat’
which combines high end bass guitar riffing a la Peter Hook with
biting guitar swathes and a defiant, self confident vocal.
Closing the album is the seven and a half
minute epic that is ‘Broke My Back’ which bursts open with a crash
of guitar before easing back into a regimented, pulsing, throbbing
enigma. The bass guitar, as it does throughout provides a more
melody driven part than is usual, which in turn allows Harry Dingman
to be a little more free, a little looser on guitar. It all holds
together well, perfectly infact. After several false dawns the track
eventually meets its initial promises and surges and sways into a
swaggering, cocksure, quasi anthemic blast, before slowly fading
into the ether in not so much a heartless goodbye, but a gentle
farewell.
Fans of New Order, The House of Love, Joy
Division, and the Chameleons should, without exception check out
this record, it is made for you. There is lots that you will love,
and little, if at all anything that you could possibly have
exception to. For, Against...I’m For.
Words by Johnny Mac
(more by this author)
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