The Prodigy
Overgrown men playing with keyboards...
6.5/10
Producer: Liam Howlett
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Jericho
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Music Reach (1/2/3/4)
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Wind it Up
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Your Love (Remix)
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Hyperspeed (G-Force Part 2)
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Charly (Trip into Drum and Bass version)
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Out of Space
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Everybody in the Place (155 and Rising)
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Weather Experience
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Fire (
Sunrise Version)
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Ruff in the Jungle Bizness
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Death of the Prodigy Dancers (Live)
The Prodigy has always been Liam Howlett and several cling-ons. Howlett is the driving force behind the band and from this debut onwards it has been made blatantly clear who is in charge of the creativity. While many people probably associate Keith and Maxim with the visual side of the band (what about Leroy?), The prodigy has always been about Liam Howlett’s inability to grow up and his love of sampling and demoing tracks, something which has been instilled from an early age.
Jericho is as thrilling as rave music gets. It is persistent in its onslaught and temptation to make you get up and move your feet. It is nigh on impossible to sit still while
Jericho plays and it is well placed as the first track on the album. It was released as the third single from Experience (together with Fire).
I can quite easily see that Wind it Up was a cutting edge recording at the time of release, but today it sounds dated, less than enigmatic and a cliché of the 1990’s dance scene. It’s still good fun, I won’t deny it that, but in 2009 it just sounds so sad and old. Now, where are my glow sticks? Hyperspeed starts off with a vocal sample from Kate Bush’s Hounds of Love, of all things, and then quickly turns it up to 11 and produces one of the best moments on the album. Subtle it aint, but it seems to have the sole concern of giving you a good time and it does just so. I couldn’t tell you what the female vocal sample is saying, but it sounds like, “Hitler! Hitler! Hitler!” And as that man did, this too could have started a revolution (but hopefully a more positive one)!
One of the biggest problems with Experience is that it started one of the most worrying trends with The Prodigy, in that songs from their albums were usually far inferior to their single counterparts. The biggest case in point is Charly, which sounds incredibly poor when compared to the single version which had been released more than a year earlier. It sounds like nothing more than an unreleased Howlett demo and it pains me to say that it should have stayed put as just that. Everybody in the Place suffers from the same problems that Charly does. Remember how fresh and exciting the single sounded? Well forget it buddy, you aren’t getting any of that here. The sketchy bongo percussion loop which comes in at 15 seconds makes me laugh every time without fail. The whole thing is just a mess and is poorly constructed from the ground up.
Thankfully Out of Space still holds up OK. It almost has an air of Phil Spector’s iconic wall of sound about it, but obviously translated into the realms of electronica with a whole platoon of unremitting beeps going on. The reggae vocal sample from Max Romeo’s I Chase the Devil is brilliant, “I’m gonna send him to outer space to find another race.” It also samples the lyric, “Pay close attention, I’ll take your brain to another dimension”, from the Ultramagnetic MCs.
Weather Experience is my favourite track on the album. Lasting over 8 minutes it is everything I could wish for and more, but surely the best news is that it is one of the tracks which has stood the test of time. A resolutely determined recording, it makes the transition from slow atmospherics to an onslaught of hardcore dance arrangements. Even if parts of the album are a write off, Howlett can be happy with this recording. If it was up to me the album would end with the song Fire. It’s a truly stirring big beat anthem with more feel good vibes than Bob Marley smoking 10 pounds of marijuana in your living room. The repetitious piano/keyboard loop provides the song’s main hook and things just get better from there on in. The vocal sample is from The Crazy World of Arthur Brown’s legendary 1968 single, Fire.
The final two tracks, Ruff in the Jungle Bizness and Death of the Prodigy Dancers, do nothing for me at all. They sound even more exhausted than the few haphazard remixes of early Prodigy singles. It probably seems worse than it is because they are placed as the final tracks on the album, so you go away remembering them and not Weather Experience and Fire. But the Prodigy would learn how to sequence their albums later on.
Experience is a good example of unadulterated electronica, but Liam Howlett’s extravagant beats rarely push the boundaries and are reluctant to attempt anything new. Its primary flaw is its age – the album now sounds chronically dated in places. While technology used to record music in other genres generally stays the same (a guitar will always be a guitar), electronic equipment is always coming on in leaps and bounds, so it isn’t really a true fault of the album, but rather that Experience is just a product of the era it was recorded in.
In short, it isn’t horrible, but The Prodigy can do better.
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Music for the Jilted Generation (1994)
9/10
Producer: Liam Howlett, Neil McLellan
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Intro
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Break & Enter
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Their Law
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Full Throttle
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Voodoo People
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Speedway (Theme From Fastlane)
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The Heat (The Energy)
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Poison
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No Good (Start the Dance)
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One Love
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3 Kilos
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Skylined
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Claustrophobic Sting
Music for the Jilted Generation is the second studio album by electronica act The Prodigy. Many people view Music for the Jilted Generation as The Prodigy hitting out at the laws which all but criminalised rave culture and all that came with it. “No more partying in disused barns in
Suffolk little children,” said the law, “I’m afraid you’ll just have to pop your Ecstasy and get off your face in your bedroom!” Liam Howlett wasn’t too happy and this is best detailed in the track Their Law, where the vocal sample repeats, “F*ck ‘em and their law!” It’s one of their best songs, with an enlivening set of guitar riffs cutting through the soundscape, which are amplified at the half-way point by a timeless keyboard sequence.
The album’s artwork is truly classic and representative of the restrictive times we live in. Inside the sleeve you find an artist’s illustration of the conflict between the ravers and the law, a disagreement which still ensues to this day. The artwork shows a bridge crossing a gaping ravine, on the one side you have the law and on the other you have the ravers. The artwork is both simple and yet highly effective in the imagery it portrays. I’m not a raver, never will be, but I do feel that people are unfairly controlled today with regards to enjoying themselves.
The best thing about Music for the Jilted Generation is how well it has aged. Anyone who has read my review of their debut album, Experience, will know that the biggest detracting factor I could find with it was that it now sounds terribly outdated. Music for the Jilted Generation has no such problems and still sounds as fresh and exciting as it did when it first hit record shops a decade and a half ago.
The introductory track seamlessly flows into the 8 minute long Break & Entering. It sounds how you’d expect it to, and indeed, it creates the effect of someone breaking and entering into locked premises, due to the sampled glass smashing effects. As all good electronica epics do, it twists and turns its design and makes several transformations musically, continually building on its initial premise and improving upon it.
Voodoo People is a live favourite of the band, a favourite of mine too. It starts in much the same way that Their Law does, with a heavy guitar riff providing the primary means of aural assault. By the time the electric flute kicks in it has become an instant classic with one and all. Like Their Law, it was released as a single in a slightly shorter and re-jigged format.
Speedway is an anthem to get the adrenaline surging through your veins if ever there was one. Lasting for almost 9 minutes, it makes the most of its running time and provides constant entertainment. Again, it sounds incredibly fresh and hasn’t become a product of the era it was created in. When people have fond memories of The Prodigy it is because of recordings such as this one.
I mentioned in my review of Experience that many Prodigy tracks were altered for their single release. While this is less noticeable on the singles taken from Music for the Jilted Generation, Poison still had some minor tweaks here and there. I wouldn’t say that I prefer the single release to the album version, but it is worth checking both of them out, as they are two very different experiences. Undoubtedly, the album version fits in place better on Music for the Jilted Generation.
No Good and One Love are both classics of the genre. The latter had to have its running time cut, for when Liam came to the editing process he discovered that he had too much material to fit on the one disc. One Love is a mish-mash of all sorts of differing sounds which in theory shouldn’t work, but like all good electronica tracks, it is able to deliver on all fronts. The song has a very speedy programmed keyboard loop which is set over what sounds like sped up tribal chanting. Do you dig it? Because I do!
And now onto what makes Music for the Jilted Generation the definitive Prodigy experience. Ladies and gentlemen, I bring to you, The Narcotic Suite.
3 Kilos starts The Narcotic Suite off with a bang. For the uninitiated, The Narcotic Suite is a set of songs which are a lot more thoughtful and open to personal interpretation than the songs which have preceded them. Whereas the main bulk of the album is made up of hard hitting tunes to get jiggy to in that barn I was talking about earlier, The Narcotic Suite is simply for chilling out to, or as I see it, an unrivalled adventure of personal discovery. Yes, I do sound pompous, but it’s just so damn good! It is the jazz flute which makes 3 Kilos such a defining experience; it simply keeps on at you with this invigorating piece of flute playing and it ultimately becomes the best moment on the entire LP.
Skylined begins with the distorted sound of propeller blades encircling the listener, a gentle piece of bongo playing in the background and the sound of waves crashing. As the shortest moment of The Narcotic Suite, Skylined is very tight with regards to the musical side of things, but it introduces enough pieces of innovative instrumentation to keep you on your toes. Claustrophobic Sting closes the album and is the love child of Aphex Twin’s Richard D. James, only more terrifying. A disturbing sample of evil laughter repeats itself and the track only becomes sketchier as time goes on; I particularly find the baby screams which are introduced at the 1 minute 20 seconds mark nothing short of terrifying.
When people call Liam Howlett a genius they are either mad or they are talking about Music for the Jilted Generation, which remains to this day the best Prodigy experience. It incorporates enough in-your-face recordings to keep your typical electronica fan happy, but goes a step further and widens out its appeal by including The Narcotic Suite for the shrewder fan of the genre.
What else can I say? I feel the vocal sample in Claustrophobic Sting says it all, “My mind is blowing!”
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The Fat of The Land (1997)
7.5/10
Producer: Liam Howlett
- Smack My Bitch Up
- Breathe
- Diesel Power
- Funky Shit
- Serial Thrilla
- Mindfields
- Narayan
- Firestarter
- Climbatize
- Fuel My Fire
In 1997 The Prodigy made an unexpected turn in their musical career when they released The Fat of the Land. Where the last two albums were relatively clear cut electronica, The Fat of the Land proved to be a rather different beast. It is a fierce amalgamation of punk, rock and heavy dance beats. In some instances this works in the albums favour and in other areas not so much.
We have all heard Smack My Bitch Up and we all love it (except our mums). The track is built around a simple loop played over and over which eventually snowballs into an angry drunken ball of fury. Yes it’s childish, yes it’s simple, and yes, I do love it. Whether you like it or not it’s one of the defining tracks of the 1990’s. Breathe works in much the same way although Breathe comes across as an actual song and not a piece of music. It’s built around a schizophrenic turn from MCs Maxim and Keith as they try to compete with each other’s inner psychopath.
Diesel Power and Mindfields both feature Maxim on vocals, suffice to say they are both distinctly average and run the middle ground all the way to their closing time. Nothing is particularly offensive about these songs but for an act that has built their whole career around memorably tunes these are unforgivably shallow and unnecessary pieces of filler. I absolutely love Funky Sh*t, even if it is basically a funkier re-run of Smack My Bitch Up with added distortion. I also have a soft spot for Serial Thrilla, the one moment on the album where the punk rock influence actually works. The other moments, Firestarter and Fuel My Fire, are detestable pieces of garbage that make me want to hunt Keith down and set him alight!!
The two unquestionably brilliant pieces of music on the album are Narayan and Climbatize, both are slow burners which take a good while to reach the end of their running time. For me they evoke a great deal of reminiscing about The Narcotic Suite from Music for the Jilted Generation, which is no bad thing. Just a shame Fuel My Fire comes on after Climbatize to ruin things.
All in all, despite the rubbish punk influenced moment, The Fat of the Land remains one of the definitive albums of the 1990’s. Liam Howlett again proves he is the genius behind the band, and this is all the more apparent because when Maxim and Keith start blowing their own trumpet the album turns sour.
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Always Outnumbered, Never Outgunned (2004)
8/10
Producer: Liam Howlett
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Spitfire
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Girls
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Memphis Belle
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Get Up Get Off
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Hot Ride
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Wake Up Call
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Action Radar
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Medusa’s Path
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Phoenix
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You’ll Be Under My Wheels
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The Way It Is
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Shoot Down
It was 7 years after their previous studio album when Liam Howlett decided to release a new Prodigy album. An ill-received single, Baby’s Got a Temper, had been released in 2002 and had failed to make any kind of impact, it even went as low as sampling Firestarter from The Fat of the Land. Fast forward to 2004 and The Prodigy is a very different beast to when its last album was released back in 1997. The most drastic change in the history of The Prodigy took place: Keith Flint and Maxim, who were a heavy presence on The Fat of the Land, got effectively shunned from the band. With
Flint and Maxim out of the picture, this is essentially a Liam Howlett solo project and he is merely using The Prodigy as a vehicle for his musical hobby. The album has many guest appearances from musicians including Juliette Lewis, Twista, the Gallagher brothers and saving the best ‘til last, The Magnificent Ping Pong Bitches!
Always Outnumbered, Never Outgunned features very sleek, stylised electronica, which sounds incredibly modern and ahead of the times. It failed to make much of an impact upon release, but I think this is purely down to the fact that many people just didn’t know quite what to make of it. The general public no doubt wanted a follow up to Smack My Bitch Up with gratuitous profanity and when they didn’t get it, than ran for the hills. But let me tell you this, while not being the best Prodigy album, Always Outnumbered, Never Outgunned is certainly the most exciting and daring recording Liam Howlett has yet put to tape.
Girls is a good starting point to demonstrate what Always Outnumbered, Never Outgunned is all about. It was the first single to be released from the album and it relies heavily on uncompromising, chic electronica, which in turn makes it one of the album’s best tracks, but going one step further, it is quite possibly my favourite ever single from The Prodigy. The contagious riffs which loop over sound as if they have come straight from the year 2020, where stylophones can cook us our breakfast and CDs are a thing of the past. It has little depth, but is high on thrills, and my friends, this is what The Prodigy is all about in the new millennium.
It took a while for me to appreciate it, but Hot Ride is now a firm favourite of mine. While still primarily a slice of clear cut electronica, it depends upon the heavy guitar and bass sections to bridge Juliette Lewis’ vocals. Lewis sounds so confident come the chorus she just sucks you into the track; it truly gives Girls a run for its money. The pace doesn’t cease for a moment, it just keeps on at you until you’re tapping your foot to the infectious riffs. Action Radar is built around what appears to be a distorted fog horn and a heavy bass section. Again, it sounds incredibly modern and Liam is keen to bring in more guest vocalists, so Paul Jackson sings the verses and Louise Boone whops out the chorus, “A little action is all I need!” And action this provides - by the spade full.
Phoenix is an almost identical ‘reimagining’ of Love Buzz by Shocking Blue; Liam merely throws in some extra beeps. The guitar work is given more prominence and needless to say, it still remains a psychedelic monster of some considerable size. I mean, it’s great, but it wasn’t broken in the first place and Liam has done cack all to change it, so should I really give him credit for it?
The Way It Is isn’t all that great if I’m being honest. It features a sample from Thriller by Michael Jackson and it uses this to set its primary rhythm. It just sounds far less exciting compared to some of the high points on the first half of the album.
The closing track, Shoot Down, divides opinion like no other. I’m not a particularly big fan of Oasis, so to have not one, but two Gallagher brothers contributing guitar work and vocals, I’d have bet my life that it would have sucked. So I was very pleasantly surprised to find that while it does not break down any boundaries, it gives far more to the second side of Always Outnumbered, Never Outgunned than it takes away.
Always Outnumbered, Never Outgunned is a Prodigy album like no other, thanks to its ultra-modern beats. While it doesn’t achieve the consistency which made Music for the Jilted Generation so great, it is a marked improvement upon The Fat of the Land. So, drop your Pendulum CDs and buy something original for a change.
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8.5/10
Producer: Liam Howlett, James Rushent
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Invaders Must Die
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Omen
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Thunder
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Colours
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Take Me to the Hospital
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Warrior’s Dance
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Run with the Wolves
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Omen (Reprise)
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World’s on Fire
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Piranha
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Stand Up
Invaders Must Die is the fifth studio album by The Prodigy and was released in 2009. It had been 5 years since the last Prodigy album, Always Outnumbered, Never Outgunned, which seems to indicate that Liam Howlett had been suffering from writer’s block - he also made the decision to allow Keith Flint and Maxim back into the band, something which I was initially dubious of, as they seemed to take away more than had added on previous records.
2005’s singles compilation, Their Law, reminded everyone why The Prodigy had previously been so vital to the electronica scene, but the public still needed new material to prove that The Prodigy were still relevant. And as ever, the proof is in the pudding, as Invaders Must Die is one of the band’s greatest albums. It’s blatantly obvious that Invaders Must Die lacks the depth which can be found on Music for the Jilted Generation, but as a tightly edited set of songs which have the sole interest of making you take to the dance floor, this album is pretty hard to beat. There is very little evolution to be found on this record, in actual fact in The Prodigy timeline Invaders Must Die would have fitted in comfortably between Experience and Music for the Jilted Generation, for this is an old-school raver’s album through and through. The only thing which sets it apart from the two aforementioned albums is the thoroughly modern production (which is where the only signs of progression have crept in).
The opening track and first single released from Invaders Must Die was the title-track. You know that The Prodigy is back in action when you have their trade-mark bass and drums assaulting you with their brutal strength. The production methods seem heavily indebted to some of the newer electronica acts of the moment, such as The Knife. The album version of Invaders Must Die is significantly longer than the radio edit, which is a good thing in my book as it allows it time to sink in.
Thunder is as old-school as they come; a track which would have slotted onto Music for the Jilted Generation with no problems at all. While it brings to mind memories of
Speedway from said album, the sampled Rastafarian lyrics take you back to one of The Prodigy’s very first singles, Out of Space from Experience. Oh, but people, Thunder is such an exciting occurrence, as it manages to not only match, but better both of the abovementioned tracks.
Take Me to the Hospital is named after The Prodigy’s own record label and is planned to be a future single from the album. Again, Liam is still living in the 1990s, with a track which doesn’t so much stir your waning interest in the rave scene, but rather encourages you to jump head first into the misshapen rhythms which the track launches and persistently projects in your general direction.
Warrior’s Dance is my favourite track from the album and I know that a lot of people feel the same way about this. The sampled vocals are very No Good (Start the Dance), but whereas that was an epic complete with a comedown and a rebirth of fury, Warrior’s Dance doesn’t let the pace drop for an instant. The bass is so heavy my speakers are almost crying, indeed, the entire song turns everything up to 11. There’s very little else that can be said other than it is a classic. If I was forced to make a shortlist, then World’s on Fire is my second favourite track from Invaders Must Die. I declare that Liam Howlett is bringing sexy back when the crazy piano work is brought in at the 1 minute 40 seconds mark. At the end of the day, it is yet another song which takes you right back to the days of old, when the electronica scene was just taking hold. But the song isn’t entirely looking backwards, as the production manages to kick start it into the year 2009.
As a final word, the album doesn’t get away completely blemish free. The reprise of Omen seems entirely unnecessary; it would have made for an excellent introduction to the original Omen, but seems out of place as 2 minutes of atmosphere slapped right into the final moments of the album. Likewise, Piranha is also pointless, but for very different reasons. It is an absolutely detestable thing and is without a doubt one of the worst things The prodigy have ever recorded. Imagine the ghastly Fuel My Fire from The Fat of the Land combined with the grinding of Hadouken! and you will be halfway towards imagining the horror which lies within (and yes - Keith “I’m a punking instigator”
Flint contributes the vocals). The song is basically a note-for-note repeat of Troubled Mind by The Buff Medways, and yet it ends up unavoidably inferior.
To conclude, Invaders Must Die is the second greatest Prodigy record, second to only Music for the Jilted Generation. Sure, a lot of you will not agree with this, but the album is too much damn fun to deny it its rightful place as one of Liam Howlett’s greatest achievements. So, while Liam Howlett and The Prodigy haven’t learnt any new tricks in the year 2009, they have become the ultimate masters of the scene they so enthusiastically pioneered in the 1990s.
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