Seeing familiar places, faces in my pile of coffee grounds
Train
For Me, It’s You (Columbia)
by Marc Hirsh

originally published in The Boston Globe, February 17, 2006

You’d think that with three studio albums (all platinum) and a couple of Grammys under its belt, Train would have developed some sort of distinct identity by now. But the band spends #4 sounding like everybody and nobody. In its sound and vision, For Me, It’s You could just as easily have been a Hootie and the Blowfish album, while Pat Monahan’s voice is a cipher, with strong enough echoes of Paul Carrack, Robin Zander, a young Sting and (in first single “Cab” and elsewhere) David Gray that the singer seems to be still searching for his own style. With current Bruce Springsteen producer Brendan O’Brien working hard to create the illusion of subtlety, the band plays Sugar’s “If I Can’t Change Your Mind” as though it has no idea what to do with it. More inexcusable is “Get Out,” which is such a blatant ripoff of Coldplay’s “Clocks” (and, by extension, last year’s “Speed Of Sound”) that it practically begs for a lawsuit (that the beginning of “Skyscraper” makes the song sound like it’s going to be a “Fix You” clone is doubly worrisome). Whatever its commercial fortunes may be, For Me, It’s You is, artistically, where Train reaches the end of the line.

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