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I don't know. I like the music (and would recommend the 3 disc comp, incidentally,) but I can't help feeling there's something a bit off-putting (as well as oddly dated,) about his whole 'curmudgeonliest bugger in England' routine. By my calculations, he's been affecting the manner of a kind of boho Victor Meldrew, with added homicidal tendencies, since he was about 27, (To call a band Baader Meinhof, for example, as well as being a bit silly, is exactly the kind of thing Haines would have hit the roof about if anyone else had tried it,) and I'm really not sure how many favours that's done him over the years. Pretty clearly, there's always been a miserabilist tendency in British music (Mark Smith, Morrissey, etc, etc,) but Luke Haines has taken it so far in his lyrics, interviews and presumably his life (though I hope not for his sake,) that it's often difficult to see how such a uniquely joyless individual ever gets out of bed in the morning, never mind maintains what's thus far been a reasonably prolific pop career. He can't help the way god made him obviously, and I'm not trying to say he should have smiled a bit more in the photos,* but I'm pretty sure he'd have sold a few more records if he'd just cracked the odd joke, or, God forbid, allowed 'the light' in occasionally. Even though it would have burned him, I'm sure.
He lives around here, oddly enough, so I see him in the street ever now and again, and while I can't say I've ever been tempted to approach him exactly (I really, really haven't,) I always find myself wondering if he's, y'know, doing ok. If he's all right for money, and that kind of thing. Which considering that I don't have a fairly consistently excellent three disc career retrospective out at the moment seems a bit strange, to say the least.
* Although it wouldn't have hurt either |
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