Gemma's Top 10 Albums of 2024: Number 1
Big Big Train - The Likes of Us
Yes, Big Big Train. Again.
When we lost David Longdon three years ago, it hit me hard. Big Big Train had been my favourite band of the 2010s and played an important role in me rediscovering my love for music. And, needless to say, his voice was a big, big part of it. I never got to see Big Big Train live – I still haven’t. I was going to and then Covid came. And then fate took him away.
I’ve not been able to face listening to Big Big Train, until another twist of fate took me to Winchester, the city that’s been such a source of inspiration to the band’s tales of history and folklore. I took the path to the top of the hill, followed the trail and looked to the West. I played the song, heard that voice again, and found a way to mourn.
I was still pretty agnostic towards the current line up of BBT, until I finally caved and gave this years album – the first of new material featuring Alberto Bravin – a shot. Damn. From the moment thirty seconds in the famous horn section started playing, I knew the album would be at the top of my list.
The Likes Of Us. I wonder if it's a nod to "Driving The Last Spike", off the last Genesis album with Phil, sometimes called "the first Big Big Train song". They'll never see the likes of us again. And we never did. But their heirs are still here, and they're going to give it a damn good go.
So, it turns out this Bravin fellow can sing a bit. He shines beautifully in these songs that were written for his voice. His dynamic and emotional range is really impressive. He also turns out to be a more than capable songwriting companion to Greg Spawton.
The songs are once again indescribably beautiful, led by Spawton. Expertly crafted and full of warmth, many sonic nods to Genesis with the 12-strings and lush melodies, but also a bit of Crimson and ELP in the wilder moments. The origanic sounds of the violins and horn section give it that BBT flair.
The spectre of loss inevitably hangs over the album. Even the traditional whimsical song of childhood fun - "Skates On" - is imbued with the bittersweet taste of mortality. We're only here for so long.
Rikard Sjöblom hasn't written any music for this one - he left his best stuff for Beardfish this year - but his guitar work is always on point. Add the wondrous talents of Oskar Holldorff and singing drummer Nick D'Virgilio, and it's obvious Big Big Train are still Big Big Train.
It's not the most difficult album they ever made. As their grand opening statement of a new era, one of bittersweet retrospection mixed with careful optimism, they cast a wide net and made a celebratory, jubilant and accessible record that touched me emotionally in a way that I really didn't know they still could.
So the most British band in the world (even though they are a British-Italian-Swedish-Norwegian-American collaboration) continue to be the standard bearers for the music I like best. I'm sure David would have been pleased.