Yeah, this one overstayed its welcome far too much. Before the rate, I would have pegged this as a Top 40/pleasant-surprise-in-the-Top-30 type of track, so having this steadily make its way further and further up into the Top 40 was extremely frustrating. Do I need to do a call out of what should have outlasted this? Looking over my own scores, the last nine eliminations (from “Truce” to “Maya”) at the very least. And throw in “Spiral”, “Just Let It Go” and “Who”. I had no idea this was so well loved, or conversely, that basically no one had an active distaste for it (like each of “Truce” to “Maya”). Barring everybody’s least favourite dwarf planet and
Filler, no one gave this a score below 6 (and without those two, this would have shot up even further).
It’s a bit unfair that this unmerited placement colours the song, because on its own it’s a fine effort. The dancefloor melancholia thing is carried out very competently here, with this glittery, fizzing tempo married to its very pleasant beat. I also love the broken telegraph machine guitar riff that leads to the middle eight, though that and the piano line are elements that could have been made more prominent instead being allowed to be swallowed by the synths. This is almost like Xenomania on autopilot though, and you get the distinct sense that their well had run dry for the Babes by this point, with this coming nowhere close to almost all their earlier work with the band – lest it be forgotten, “Red Dress” and “Ace Reject” were on the album just prior, and this was originally intended for that album (cue a chorus of hysterical Sugastans’ cries for the Mutya version).
The lyrics are also rather good for a song of this kind, with some choice turns of phrase (the opening “circles” bit especially is lovely). Vocally, it hits the range of capability with early 3.0; the register being perfect for Amelle and Keisha and Heidi pulling her across the line with some nice work (especially Heidi on the middle eight). All in all, it’s a very comptent package, and kicks off the sugar rush at the start of the album nicely. And yes, this would have made for a for a much better third single, had “Denial” gone second and “Change” saved for fourth.
However, as accomplished as it is, dance-pop, particularly the extremely polished and glossy kind, can veer quickly into seeming faceless. That’s fine for bands for whom faceless was in their wheelhouse (like the Saturdays in a mediocre sense, and Girls Aloud in a very accomplished sense). But the Sugababes’ prior oeuvre made a point of being particularly personalised, both through the songwriting and the genres they predominantly used which enabled that expression, so the faceless thing just doesn’t wear well on them. In a lot of ways, that underscores how
Change, even when it was technically good, was perceptually bad.
For the first (and hopefully) only time, I’m going to do a commentary dump. I hear some rate hosts do it all time. Party!
PLUTO:
Filler (4): Bold choice to have the song only start getting good like halfway through the fucking fade-out.
Runawaywithme (7): I love a good crying on the dancefloor anthem as most of you probably do as you’re on this forum. I find this to be a good example of a sadbanger, the icy cold vocals with the upbeat and inviting disco melody is a winning combination for me but I gave it a 7 because anyone could have sung it and maybe some even pull it off better than the Sugas, it’s a good song but not very them, a problem that a lot of this and some of
Sweet 7 faces.
ohnostalgia (7.5): They're clearly going for the sad crying on the dancefloor anthem, but "Never Gonna Dance Again" doesn't have the necessary bite. There's no conviction, no drama, no passion- it's completely ambivalent. An I Could Never Dance Again But I Probably Will (Tomorrow).
Ironheade (8): Chalk this one up as being another one where I don't quiiiiiiite get the gushing praise, but it's far from bad. This has a lot going for it with the big wall-of-sound synth backdrop, but it maybe tries a bit too much. I feel like the acoustic guitars and tinkly keyboard notes don't quite have enough impact, and get lost in amongst the rest of it. But it does have a very well-written lyric, providing plenty for the girls to sink their teeth into. Amelle (who I think frequently struggles to stand out on this album) does very well with her lovely softer delivery of the first verse, while Keisha and Heidi stand strong on the chorus harmonies. Plus… yeah, The Heidi Middle 8. (Why can't we rate that middle 8s megamix, again?)