
Ringleader in Reflection: A Look Back at Morrissey’s 2006 Album, Ringleader of The Tormentors

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FWD.
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- Morrissey Central: "Ringleader In Reflection" - March 31, 2021
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If any of you are feeling a little down at the moment, do give this article a read. It's hilarious!
Couldn't agree more. It's just because the haters resent her being supportive and that Mozza has her work shared on his platformsWell said.
I'd love to see examples from the deriders here as to exactly why they think her writing is so bad in this recent piece. Perhaps they could copy and paste a portion they think awful and rewrite it to show us how they think it could be improved. That I'd love to see. I'd have to assume if her articles were constantly criticising Morrissey rather than complimenting him, then they'd heap praise upon her rather than piling on like back seat drivers afraid to take the wheel themselves.
marred.
It takes 'purple prose' to a whole new level.I love Ringleader.... and I truly hope this girl will find another hobby soon.
This part made me laugh:
"The record was brimming full of Morrissey’s unique lyrical take on the world, as well as with his booming, rich, baritone. His voice has always captivated his audience, and it’s not hard to see why on this record. His powerful vocals were the driving force of the tracks, with his voice beautifully bringing to life some of the treasures of the album, (...)"
If I wanted to write something even more redundant, i would be lost.
Make that two! Sweetie-Pie finds my lost heart...
I KNOW! You could barely tell he went anywhere near that song. HOW did they let that happen? It reminds me when some bands bring an orchestra with them on stage (I'm thinking of New Order and Gary Numan) and you can barely hear them in the mix. Imagine how great a Moz album/concert would be with a proper orchestra that you can actually hear.That said, I've never quite forgiven anyone involved in Dear God Please Help Me for inviting Ennio Morricone to score it then chucking most of his work in the bin.
FOUR! {Let's form a collective}
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A militant subdivision of the Roy's Keen Appreciation Society...?
Like the sound of that!A militant subdivision of the Roy's Keen Appreciation Society...?
I do still swoop by this site from time to time (if only to keep an eye on the drama). For me Morrissey has become something of a maddening riddle without any apparent answer. How? Why?Once more unto the breach Anaesthesine? All hail. We're really missing you round here. And you're not even gone?
Indeed, agreed, them ROTT daze was lovely. í never knew you were at the final showdown at the Palladium? Me too. We should have met. í was likely one of the motherless balcony birds. í do remember gliding and swooping all the way back to my hotel along Oxford Street.
For what it's worth, the last time that í saw Morrissey was at the same venue, nearly 3 years ago now, and í would say that it reached tantalisingly close to the heights of sublimity of 2006. His Mother was in the Royal Box, Kevin Cummins in the balcony front row {capturing the stage invasions on his iPhone} and Morrissey was in complete command of his voice, his body and our minds. As í zoomed across the city to catch the Sleeper Train back up North {the ROTT tour was probably the last time í could afford hotels; 2006, when money was still actually worth something real}, í do recall thinking to myself, 'if this ended up being the last evah Morrissey concert that í attended, then í could cry a happy man'. This holds true.
Be Well.
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I KNOW! You could barely tell he went anywhere near that song. HOW did they let that happen? It reminds me when some bands bring an orchestra with them on stage (I'm thinking of New Order and Gary Numan) and you can barely hear them in the mix. Imagine how great a Moz album/concert would be with a proper orchestra that you can actually hear.
I suppose I feel Morrissey is becoming more defined by a yearning more than anger on Refusal? The very title refers to a complex reflection on his anger, as much as any anger itself.Haha, I’d say it’s completely the opposite. Surely the hard, confrontational sound of YOR is more Slaughter and the Dogs (to use your comparison) than Quarry and ROTT? I love YOR, but to call it wistful seems absurd.
The song, as it is, pales everything else on the LP. I really think a richer more orchestral version of that song would’ve been received as more of a problem than a blessing.I KNOW! You could barely tell he went anywhere near that song. HOW did they let that happen? It reminds me when some bands bring an orchestra with them on stage (I'm thinking of New Order and Gary Numan) and you can barely hear them in the mix. Imagine how great a Moz album/concert would be with a proper orchestra that you can actually hear.
Maybe. But Morricone brings such emotion to his own songs. I can't help but feel his input was slightly sidelined for Dear God. Moz will never get a chance to work with him again.The song, as it is, pales everything else on the LP. I really think a richer more orchestral version of that song would’ve been received as more of a problem than a blessing.
I wonder if Morricone himself was hurt by it? I read an interview with him 5 or 6 years ago. Asked about working with Morrissey, his pointed reply was along the lines of “I don’t remember it”. I assume Morricone wasn’t actually having a ‘senior moment’.Maybe. But Morricone brings such emotion to his own songs. I can't help but feel his input was slightly sidelined for Dear God. Moz will never get a chance to work with him again.
The song, as it is, pales everything else on the LP. I really think a richer more orchestral version of that song would’ve been received as more of a problem than a blessing.
If you love Ringleader, that makes perfect sense.It's probably my least favorite song on the album!
It’s on full blast now .....If you love Ringleader, that makes perfect sense.