Sea Change

~ Release group by Beck

Album

Release Format Tracks Date Country Label Catalog# Barcode
Official
Sea Change CD 13 Geffen Records UICF-1015 4988005313324
Sea Change CD 12 Geffen Records 493 393-2 606949339326
Sea Change CD 12 Geffen Records 0694933932 606949339326
Sea Change CD 12 Geffen Records 493 393-2 606949339326
Sea Change CD 12 Geffen Records 0694933932-A 606949339326
Sea Change CD 12 Geffen Records 4933932-A 606949339326
Sea Change CD 12 Geffen Records 493 393-2 (A) 606949339326
Sea Change CD 12 DGC Records 0694933932-C 606949339326
Sea Change SACD 12 Geffen Records 0694935372 606949353728
Sea Change DVD-Audio 30 Geffen Records B0001840-19 602498615478
Sea Change CD 13 UICY-6154 4988005429599
Sea Change CD 13 Mobile Fidelity Sound Lab UDCD 780 821797078061
Sea Change 2×12" Vinyl 6 + 7 Mobile Fidelity Sound Lab MFSL 2-308 821797230810
Sea Change SHM-CD 13 Geffen Records UICY-25180 4988005700025
Sea Change Blu-ray 24 Geffen Records 00600753444511 600753444511
Sea Change Digital Media 12 Interscope Records
Sea Change 2×12" Vinyl 6 + 6 DGC Records 00602557034905 602557034905
Promotion
Sea Change Album Sampler CD 4 Geffen Records SEA001

Relationships

associated singles/EPs: Lost Cause
part of: 1001 Albums You Must Hear Before You Die (2005 edition)
Rolling Stone: 500 Greatest Albums of All Time: 2012 edition (number: 436)
Allmusic: http://www.allmusic.com/album/mw0000661656 [info]
Discogs: https://www.discogs.com/master/45312 [info]
Wikidata: Q590851 [info]
Wikipedia: en: Sea Change (album) [info]
other databases: https://rateyourmusic.com/release/album/beck/sea_change/ [info]
reviews: http://www.bbc.co.uk/music/reviews/bdmq [info]

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Lazy journalism dictates that all reviews of a new Beck album must make reference to the fact that he is a 'post-modern Prince' and that his lyrics tend to be 'surreal wordplay with a hip hop edge'. Well, scratch all that because, compared to his last release - the sexy funk pot-pourri, Midnite Vultures -this is about as straightforward as he's ever been. If Midnite Vultures was his seduction album, Sea Change is his bitter break-up opus. Yes, someone has broken Beck's heart and, for better or worse, we're invited along for the ride.

Always invested with the ability to skip genres, Mr Hansen returns to the melancholy folk template last seen on Mutations tracks such as ''Nobody's Fault But My Own'', but existential angst is replaced by desolate tales of despair and loss. Anyone fond of the white suit-wearing, body popping art terrorist will be disappointed. Maturity, it seems, has taken its toll on our boy, but the stripped back honesty of his approach, with acoustic guitars tastefully picked throughout, perfectly suits the subject matter. The song titles tell the whole story; ''Lost Cause'' (''I'm tired of fighting, fighting for a lost cause''), ''Lonesome Tears'' (''Oh they ruin me every time'') and ''Already Dead (''Days turn to sand'') while the exquisite production, courtesy of Nigel Godrich, perfectly captures the desert-dry keening of crushed dreams. After this and OK Computer Godrich's must be the only number to ring if you wish your album to be as maudlin as a Sunday round at Morrissey's gaff .

Sea Change displays a cohesiveness that, again, defies expectations from the magpie kid. Only the somewhat sullen and perfunctory guitar trashing sequence at the end of ''Sunday Sun'' threatens the ambience. However, the rewards are plenty for the stout-hearted, with minute attention to detail in subtle instrumentation (check Jason Faulkner's tasty licks on the mogadon hip hop of ''Paper Tiger'') and arrangements. Beck's own dad, David Campbell (a veteran of the LA studio scene from Jackson Browne to, gulp, Aerosmith), provides strings that keep the hairs on your neck erect at all times; especially on the Nick Drake homage ''Round The Bend'' and the aforementioned ''Paper Tiger''.

Again and again, Beck's words reflect the cynicism born of betrayal and longing. Desert imagery becomes a metaphor forwashed-up, strung-out weariness. Yet, on the ironically-titled opener ''The Golden Age'', it also serves as a space where care can be sloughed off: ''Let the desert wind cool your aching head. Let the weight of the world drift away instead. These days I barely get by. I don't even try''. The whole album-as-catharsis exercise leaves the listener exhausted but undeniably moved. Its slightly self-pitying tone means that it falls some way short of being Beck's Blood On The Tracks, but taken as a whole this is as finely-crafted and achingly beautiful as anything you''ll hear this year. Bruised, but most definitely unbowed.