<strong><span class="s1">Primal Scream<br/> </span>More Light</strong><br/><strong>First International / Ignition<span class="s2"><br/> </span><span class="s3"> </span><span style="font-size: medium;"><span class="s4">****</span></span></strong> <span class="s1">Albums don’t come much more era-defining than Primal Scream’s 1991 rock and rave culture cross-over <em>Screamadelica</em>, but their last LP, 2009’s <em>Beautiful Future</em>, hardly rebutted the view that their glory days were over. </span> <span class="s1">When the bassist Gary “Mani” Mounfeld left to rejoin The Stone Roses in 2011, moreover, he did so after a 20th anniversary tour of <em>Screamadelica</em> that, for all its rave reviews, had a slightly worrying undercurrent: were Primal Scream, lifelong adherents to reinvention and iconoclasm, now readying themselves for indie’s version of the greatest hits circuit? </span> <span class="s1"><em>More Light</em> – 70 minutes-plus of edgy psychedelia and irate social and cultural comment – allays any such fears. </span> <span class="s1">Though the Scream frontman Bobby Gillespie has sometimes been guilty of pat political pronouncements that have sparked the odd snigger at the back, he’s a more mature sounding dissident here, his new-found clean and serene lifestyle perhaps lifting some of the fug and sharpening some of the invective. </span> <span class="s1">Together with his co-writer Andrew Innes (guitar) and the producer David Holmes, Gillespie is central to an inspired, often avant-garde sounding record that rails against all that is predictable and insipid. It’s there in the sonics (freak-out saxophone; all manner of kooky arrangements), and it’s there in the lyrics of the nine-minute, state of the nation diatribe <em>2013</em> and the similarly miffed <em>Culturecide</em>.</span> <span class="s1">The latter song’s “satellite-dish where the window should be” is a neat shorthand for the inward and passive consumption which Gillespie fears has become the opium of the masses while, musically speaking, its acid-jazz flute and heavy reverb are pure Blaxploitation soundtrack. </span> <span class="s1"><em>More Light</em> keeps ringing the changes, though, hence <em>Hit Void</em> is energising garage rock, the world-music groove of <em>River of Pain</em> could conceivably be the work of the -Tuareg band Tinariwen, and <em>Elimination Blues</em> is a swampy, molasses-thick affair on which Robert Plant duets. </span> <span class="s1">Bobby Gillespie turned 50 last year and <em>More Light</em> is Primal Scream’s 10th studio album. Whether this confluence of milestones inspired him to up his game is unclear, but after some dodgy -releases, both he and the Scream are again sounding more like themselves than a tired sum of their influences. </span> <span class="s1"><em>More Light</em> would have been done and dusted by the time the Scream learnt they would be playing directly before The Rolling Stones at this year’s Glastonbury Festival, but that eventuality seems a fitting reward for a job well done here. I wonder if they’ll air <em>Loaded</em>, the <em>Screamadelica</em> track that cribs from <em>Sympathy for the Devil</em>? </span> <span class="s2"><strong>artslife@thenational.ae</strong></span> Follow us Follow us on <a href="https://www.facebook.com/thenationalArtsandLife">Facebook</a> for discussions, entertainment, reviews, wellness and news.