— tmmm wii_mm ■om/Qmagazine, Facebook.com/Qmagazine RADIOHEAD The kings of reinvention triumph F at intimate show in the Big Apple. ROSELANP BALLROOM, NEW YORK THURSDAY, 29 SEPTEMBER 2011 ★★★★ or proof of Radiohead’s enduring broad appeal, you only need glance around the audience that makes up their two- night stand at New York’s Roseland Ballroom. Kid Rock is spotted cheerily singing along, MGMT’s Andrew VanWyngarden and Ben Goldwasser are seen jostling for a good spot and the presence of Scarlett Johansson is adding some A-list glamour to the guestlist. But none of these celebrity fans get more than a passing mention among the 3500-strong audience. Instead, the most prominent pre-show topic of discussion is what happened inside this venue, located in NYC’s theatre district, 18 months ago. It was back then that Thom Yorke ascended to the Roseland’s well-trodden stage to play with his new group Atoms For Peace. The band - comprising Red Hot Chili Pepper Flea, sometime R.E.M./Beck drummer Joey Waronker, percussionist Mauro Refosco and long-term Radiohead producer Nigel Godrich - proceeded to transform Yorke’s debut solo album, The Eraser, from a jittery collection of electronic sketches into a set of pulsing, writhing, polyrhythmic brilliance. Save for a mid-show solo set, during which the singer premiered as-yet-uncompleted songs such as The Daily Mail and Staircase, and twisted new forms out of the Oxford outfit’s back catalogue, the show was very different to anything Yorke had previously indulged in. Yorke’s wildly animated performances with Atoms For Peace indicated he was having way too much fun to revert to type when Radiohead reconvened, and the Krautrock grind of his side-project, if you can call it that, looms large here. It’s a shame more were not privy to what Atoms For Peace did during their sporadic touring because, if nothing else, it gives the abstract, icy thrum of Radiohead’s latest album, The King Of Limbs, a rightful context. I 1 ’Head fellows: (above) Colin Greenwood was really confused Holdout! about which drummer to face; (left) disappointed fans could console themselves with a trip to Jersey Boys; (right) Phil Selway, looking pretty smug that he’s managed to clone himself. Tonight, the second of two shows in the city, the seeds planted by Atoms For Peace blossom beautifully within Radiohead’s latest incarnation. THE SEEDS PLANTED BY THOM YORKE'S ATOMS Aside from their surprise Glastonbury set this summer, this brace of shows represents their first live engagements FOR PEACE SIDE-PROJECT BLOSSOM of 2011. Even Radiohead aren’t immune to nerves and a round of unsure looks circulates onstage early on, the tension giving BEAUTIFULLY WITHIN RADIOHEAD'S opener Bloom and the creeping, insidious groove of Little By Little an added dramatic edge. The anxiety extends into LATEST INCARNATION. a rendition of Staircase, an unreleased song still evolving from the solo version Yorke aired during the Atoms For Peace jaunt but which now features chilly, synthesized the evening, his fiailing-limb octopus impression now a atmospherics. Like much of the material on their eighth more controlled, almost choreographed set of upper- album, it offers a starring role to Colin Greenwood, the body movements. bassist’s taut, kinetic grooves at the core of their new material, After this early onslaught of new material, the sextet finally a succession of spongy bass riffs seeing him edging out his allow themselves to fall into the safety net of their past and much-revered brother Jonny in terms of muso showiness. give a gorgeous, piano-led version of Subterranean Homesick It’s on a blistering Feral that Radiohead really begin to hit Alien its first airing for a decade. The ripples of excitement their stride. The double-drum attack of twin baldies Phil that flow through the room during its serene intro soon peter Selway and extra sticksman Clive Deamer (moonlighting out, though, the chasm between the all-conquering rock from his work with Portishead) create a bristling wall of behemoth of Radiohead circa 1997 and the agile, autonomous beats that launches Yorke into his first interpretive dance of modern-day trailblazers all too apparent. OK Computer may 150 DECEMBER 2011 Talk to Q at Qthemusic.com, Twitter.com/Qmagazine, Facebook.com/Qmagazine Live & Limb: (clockwise from # IP left) Thom hadn’t chosen the best time to listen to his meditation CD; the man approaching from behind would swap a ticket for the bespoke gig artwork she’d made; Ed O’Brien’s f making-a-weird- sound face; Jonny Greenwood plays drums. Cos they don’t have enough drums already. M be cemented in alt-rock history, but in the hands of Radiohead 2011, Subterranean Homesick Alien feels like a perfectly preserved but ultimately useless relic. » Bloom » Little By Little ore in keeping with their reinventionist » Staircase approach, most of the other staples from » The National their back catalogue get a King Of Limbs- Anthem esque revamp. Everything In Its Right » Feral Place is the most obvious beneficiary » Subterranean of the Selway/Deamer combination, Homesick Alien spiralling into an hypnotic groove. 15 Step, meanwhile, now » Like Spinning boasts a genuine rhythmic power to match the marching band- Plates assisted rendition they did at the Grammys three years ago. » All I Need As Yorke settles down behind the piano again to begin » True Love Waits/ The Daily Mail, another unreleased new song, he turns his Everything In Its attention to a conversation taking place in the front row. Right Place Leaning into the microphone with a barbed smile, he says, » 15 Step “It’s alright, it’s Thursday night, you can talk.” It’s exactly the » Weird Fishes/ sort of mischievous humour that, via numerous chat show be holding it together. A vicious take on Bodysnatchers also Arpeggi appearances during their short stay Stateside, have had US shows that they haven’t lost the ability to communicate in the » Lotus Flower audiences in raptures. Conversely, at the time of writing, more primal language of rock’n’roll either, but it’s with a » Codex there’s been no UK press; have the band who squirmed their staggering version of Supercollider that Radiohead spell out » The Daily Mail way through a series of TV interviews in Meeting People Is their collective prowess most effectively. The electro ballad - » Morning Mr Easy learned to love America more than their homeland? released for Record Store Day 2011 - sounded like a post-’OOs Magpie Yorke certainly seems more comfortable than he has for homage to Depeche Mode on vinyl but here the subtle input » Reckoner some time, but while he appears to be the chief protagonist in of the brothers Greenwood, guitarist Ed O’Brien, Selway and the latest paradigm shift in Radiohead’s evolution, the Deamer push it gently into a simmering, celestial anthem. » Give Up The Ghost execution is carried out far more evenly. As tonight enters its It’s been a long, protracted incubation that has involved » Myxomatosis final throes, reminders of Radiohead’s power when their all kinds of musical infidelity and required Atoms For Peace to » Bodysnatchers individual parts unite come thick and fast. Morning Mr Magpie act as a secret surrogate mother. But Radiohead have emerged builds into a jagged roar of noise that becomes so dense by the reborn and revitalised; British rock has its most errant and » Supercollider song’s end that only something akin to telepathy can possibly exciting offspring back. ROD WILBA » Nude 1 5 1 Subscribe at www.greatmagazines.co.uk DECEMBER 2011