Album: Garbage - Let All That We Imagine Be The Light

Garbage’s eighth album, Let All That We Imagine Be the Light, arrives with weighty intentions and a strong sense of purpose, but the end result feels more admirable than truly compelling. While the band still knows how to craft polished, politically aware alt-rock, the album often plays it safe musically, lacking the punch or experimentation that once defined them.

The opener, “There’s No Future in Optimism”, sets a sombre tone, and while its message of resilience is timely, the track itself feels more like a thesis than a song you would return to. That is a recurring issue throughout the record, the themes are earnest and important, but the music rarely lifts them beyond the conceptual.

Shirley Manson remains a magnetic presence, her voice weathered and expressive, especially on tracks like “Love To Give” and “Get Out My Face AKA Bad Kitty”, the latter being one of the more energetic and pointed songs here. Still, even those moments feel restrained; the fury is present, but somewhat diluted by flat arrangements or overly clean production.

Sonically, the album flirts with a lo-fi vibe, but it often comes across more subdued than intimate. The band sounds tight, and the production is clean, but there is little sense of surprise or urgency.

Let All That We Imagine Be the Light is not a bad album. It is thoughtful, cohesive, and clearly made with conviction. But for a band that once thrived on tension and unpredictability, this feels more like a careful meditation than a bold statement. It is a fine listen, but not one that leaves a lasting impression.

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