Julian Casablancas - 4 Chords of the Apocalypse

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The best songs on Julian Casablancas’ solo debut are the ones in which he sounds just like himself but not much at all like the Strokes, forcing us to reckon with the notion that the two things are not as synonymous as we’d previously thought. This is a bit like playing dress-up, and for the most part, Casablancas has sense enough to only indulge in drag that flatters his features. I’m not sure what exactly you call a song like “4 Chords of the Apocalypse” — Rec room balladry? Sad prom rock? — but you’ve heard this sort of thing many times before, and he slips into it so naturally that it hardly feels like pastiche. He sounds battered and leveled by love, or whatever approximation of love got him to this weakened state. He’s still got some pride though, even if it’s just sticking to his guns in the face of total romantic disaster: “Don’t you know that if a time warp was open, I’d stand right in my place?” You feel for him, but at the same time you just wish he’d know enough to give up the fight.

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