James blunt album review: once upon a mind explores mortality

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5 Miles sits directly at the album’s halfway mark and offers nothing much of substance, calling to mind a million contemporary popstars currently making a decent living but no lasting impact


on the landscape. Champions shoots for anthemic but winds up phoney and thin, although the touch of co-writer Mozella — who’s CV boasts songs for One Direction, Ellie Goulding and Miley


Cyrus’ Wrecking Ball — ensures it’s destined for third single status and sync royalties. On Youngster, while the lyrics delve into feelings of being usurped by a new generation of stars and


weave neatly into the album’s exploration of mortality, an over-produced sound, courtesy of chart-hit machine production team Ghosted, leaves it hollow. Contrastingly, Stop The Clock is


Blunt at his best, deftly handling the starkest confrontation of his fear at the passing of time. “It’s like the hands of time / are putting handcuffs on mine / and nothing about this is


holy / it’s just killing me, killing me slowly,” he sings in the chorus.