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Seven letters to hint at what Chumbawamba have spent their adult lives doing: fashioning something
weird, funny, eccentric and challenging from a seven-note Do-re-mi of possibilities. Or by another
name, music.
There’s a lot of stuff on this album – both literate (Chumbawamba love to use music to talk about
history, politics and philosophy) and funny (Chumbawamba would be the first people to poke holes in
the seriousness of this history, politics and philosophy). The stuff on this album is played on a battery of
instruments (by the band) and augmented superbly by contributions on various songs from:
… and various others who don’t get mentioned in the press release because they’re not famous enough.
It’s the music business, what do you expect? An industry built on the ideas of art and ego, entertainment
and communication. Where else other than on ABCDEFG can you hear a song about Metallica’s
sanctioning of their music being used as a Guantanamo torture method? About Stalin’s cultural war
against Shostakovitch? About the ubiquitous iPod headphone tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk drowning out
the birdsong?
As a bonus, the album also features a song written and recorded by Chumbawamba in conjunction with
the No Masters Collective, ‘Dance, Idiot, Dance’ – a response to the right wing British National Party’s
decision to infiltrate English folk music and ‘reclaim it’ in the name of racist bigotry. A lovely
opportunity to ridicule the neo-fascists while rhyming ‘cold lasagne’ with ‘Britannia’.
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