Tears for Fears review – evergreen pop stars let it all out

Curt Smith explains that Tears for Fears’ former administration crew had a grand masterplan for the group. There’d be no extra new music, they’d simply tour the outdated hits, and change into producers and songwriters for different folks. “That didn’t work out,” the singer/bassist tells the viewers. “Finally we fired them and made an album that we’re pleased with.” He’s referring to this yr’s critically garlanded The Tipping Level, their first album in 18 years and highest charting (No 2) in 30.

A minimum of seven of its 10 songs seem on this two-hour present, however their religion in it's justified. They're fantastically crafted songs wealthy in that means and emotion. The sumptuously transferring title monitor, impressed by the dying of singer-guitarist Roland Orzabal’s first spouse in 2017, refers back to the “tipping level” between life and dying; Rivers of Mercy, as effective a track as they've written, pleads for peace in a world of rage. The songs span a musical spectrum from the Simon and Garfunkel-y opener No Small Factor to My Demons, a terrific Kasabian-like electro stomp about extremist violence.

Tears For Fears, Newcastle Arena
Photograph: Mark Pinder/The Guardian

Now 60 and 61 respectively, Orzabal and Smith are much more visually mismatched than of their 80s heyday. The previous, bearded with lengthy white hair, may star in a interval drama, whereas Smith’s Fred Perry prime and buzzcut make him resemble a member of socialist skinhead band the Redskins. Orzabal specifically has change into fairly the raconteur. “Are we unhappy or cheery?” he asks, referring to the top of Boris Johnson’s reign, as cheers ring out – although he turns pantomime villain when he reveals that the Somerset pair assist Manchester United (boos abound).

Their present delivers a gentle stream of classics all through. Backing vocalist Lauren Evans sings Endure the Kids and far of Girl in Chains, about Orzabel’s mum, fantastically. Mad World, Pale Shelter, Change, Head Over Heels and the brand new Finish of Nightare chic, electronic-driven, swirling pop. Lastly, Shout urges “Shout, shout, let all of it out”, and Newcastle erupts in thrilling communal catharsis.

At Flooring Fortress, Kelso, 8 July. Then touring to 26 July.

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