submitted by Paul Jones
from The Irish Times (Aug. 16, 1997)
Album Of The Week:
Morrissey, Maladjusted.
MAN OUT OF TIME
In the 10 years since the demise of The Smiths, Morrissey has wittered along through a
number of solo albums, sometimes hitting a high point, more often just droning along like
a complaining next door-neighbour. Maladjusted has its moments, like the
snidely epic title track, a first person tale of atrophied adolescence in the vein of
The Queen is Dead, or the top grade tune Alma Matters, a classic
Moz jangle complete with crap public school pun. The peripheral piffle of Papa
Jack, however adds little to the Moz mystique, while Wide To Receive is
a minimal ballad which just fails to catch the spirit.
Satan Rejects My Soul is a mischievous romp through Morrisseys inner
hellfire, with forked tongue-in-tongue lines like "He wont be dragged down/
Hes seen my face around". Another light-hoofed tune is Roys Keen, a
transparent tale of a wicked window-cleaner, but Ammunition and Trouble
Loves Me are more honest and hard-hitting, looking deep into a cracked mirror and
pulling no punches. Alas, Sorrow Will Come In The End has been taken off the
album, because of a reference to certain ex-smith to whom Morrissey lost a recent court
battle.
The wit and word play is still as sharp and archly English as ever, and Morrisseys
gallows humour still hangs from every hook , but in the end, Maladjusted
mostly reflects the increasingly bitter meanderings of incipient middle age, and Moz comes
across like a man out of time, rocks own Reggie Kray trying to muscle his way back
in with a new breed of wise guys.