It's been more than 30 years since Robert Smith
cast himself as new wave's Melancholy Dane, and in all that time—a few
half-hearted yawns aside—the song has remained the same: maudlin,
yearning, and consumed by adolescent romanticism rooted in wish-fulfillment.
While the real Smith is a happily married, financially secure, artistically
satisfied man approaching 50, the Smith of his songs is still a teenager locked
in his room, burning with inconsolable intensity over the unfairness of the
outside world and mooning over that one idealized love he'll die without. At
this point, Smith's only capacity to surprise would be to abandon all that and
craft a summertime jam about hanging with his homies.
Though it's billed as the "upbeat" side of The
Cure's abandoned double record (the "dark" half is being saved for a future
release), 4:13 Dream hardly constitutes Smith's bid for the backyard barbecue.
It's just him as radio-ready romantic, walking the line between swooning and
self-flagellation first perfected on The Head On The Door, and foregoing gray-hued
slow burns in favor of arsenic-laced pop songs. And while it's too familiar to
be revelatory, it's invigorating all the same. In recent releases, mere mood
has usurped memorable melodies, but the lipstick-smeared sigh "The Only One,"
bitter-but-far-more-sweet "The Perfect Boy," and brightly buoyant "This. Here
And Now. With You"—all Smith at his most starry-eyed and
sentimental—are the most essential Cure tracks since Wish. Elsewhere, Smith smirks
at his gothic legacy ("I won't try to bring you down about my suicide / If you
promise not to sing about the reasons why"), flirts with his raven-haired fan
base on the feral "The Real Snow White," and gets fed up with his own morose MO
on "Switch" ("I'm sick of being alone with myself"). Braced by Porl Thompson's
wah-wah guitar squalls on "The Scream" and "It's Over," Smith sounds like he's
clawing his way out of a self-pitying funk—and even though another one is
always around the corner, it's good to know he still has some fight left.