
JULIAN PLENTI IS...SKYSCRAPER (LP) - Julian Plenti
(Matador Records)
Released August 4, 2009
By David Zielinski
When a member of a well-established band releases a solo side project, it can really only go one of two ways. Sometimes, the talents and creativity of such artists are able to flourish free of the confines of their group, allowing them more control to express their vision, while at the same time solidifying their status as a true talent (see Stephen Malkmus' post-Pavement solo efforts). Other times, such solo endeavors simply highlight the interdependent nature of bands, in which the irony emerges that in order for each member to realize his or her individual artistic vision, the artist needs the collective effort of their fellow band mates. (see Paul Banks's Julian Plenti is...Skyscraper).
The album starts off in familiar territory for Banks. Openers "Only If You Run" and "Fun That We Have" could easily appear on an Our Love to Admire-era Interpol EP. Their spacious landscapes, filled with minimal guitar parts, restrained keyboards, driving drums and Banks's read-between-the-line lyrics, feel right at home to anyone familiar with his back catalog. This raises the first flag—it feels just a little too much like Interpol. It begs the question: Why didn't Banks save these for a future Interpol project? This feeling is further intensified by the fact that none of these songs especially stand out, which may lead the listener to wonder whether they could overcome mediocrity if Interpol's Carlos D and Sam Fogarino were at the helms of the rhythm section.
When Banks strays away from his roots, the result is a mixed bag, although it definitely produces some of the most interesting songs of the album. "Skyscraper" shows a softer side of Banks's compositional skills—it's a haunting acoustic number full of string and piano arrangements that builds and releases beautifully. However, some attempts, such as "Madrid Song," just seem to slowly drift nowhere.
It would be wrong to write off Julian Plenti as a failed solo attempt. Banks does manage to expand his sound. And while it does make one curious to see his future efforts, it's hard to shake the feeling that if Banks had a little help, this could be an exceptional album—and he has that help readily available. It is hard to separate Interpol from Paul Banks. He may not like that statement, but it may not necessarily be such a bad thing after all.
