As it happened, the more I got into it, the more excited I got. We could have done a couple of weeks on it, and if we weren’t excited by the results, it never would have seen the light of day. When we started this project, there was no expectation. Usually we talk about some new wild sound you’ve come up with or a new pedal you’ve discovered. You’re one of the most distinctive and copied players of the past 40 years. “It was, ‘What happens when you take the band away and you remove from the mix everything we’re famous for?’ You allow the songs to stand on their own.” “For this to be meaningful, we didn’t want to re-create something that was already out there and was well-recognized,” he says. He’s keenly aware that “going in with jack boots” was going to be met with varying responses – and if anything, that appears to be the overarching point. We left just the bare skeletons of the original arrangements in terms of themes and hooks, taking things down to a really light touch.” So my thought here was, Let’s take minimalism to the nth degree, if it’s appropriate.’ And on a lot of these songs, it worked. There was always an intense pitch to our music early on. “Our challenge was always to get to that guy at the back of the room, somebody who isn’t really a fan or isn’t paying attention. “It’s not something we’re famous for, because we grew up onstage in little sweaty clubs in America and Europe,” he says. The Edge takes it on directly and thoughtfully. The biggest revelation perhaps comes in the form of a question: Just why would a band so revered for its sense of grandeur want to reel it all in? For the most part, though, the emphasis is on reinvention, and each track brings with it a new surprise. “Vertigo” and “Desire” (here with heavily treated acoustics) still rock and swing as hard as ever, and in their new spare forms, they’re the best damn campfire songs around. Our challenge was always to get to that guy at the back of the room, somebody who isn’t really a fan or isn’t paying attention The Edge On cuts like “Sunday Bloody Sunday” and “Until the End of the World,” he performs virtual note-for-note versions of his famous solos, while on “The Fly,” now a slinky and sultry mood piece, he splashes twangy licks over a booming bed of bass guitars. Throughout most of the album, however, over minimal and sometimes no percussion at all, he’s briskly strumming and chugging away (and on a few songs, notably “Ordinary Love,” he demonstrates he’s an artful and creative fingerpicker), breaking down chordal and lead arrangements to their bare essentials. Similarly, “Stories for Boys,” sung by The Edge and devoid of the guitarist’s cavernous leads, has been transformed from a surging rocker into an absorbing piano elegy. The chiming electric rhythm of “Where the Streets Have No Name” is nowhere to be found on what is now a haunting hymn framed by synths and strings. On some tracks, he dispenses with guitars altogether. Likewise, the youthful hormonic urgency of “11 O’Clock Tick Tock” now moves at a more mature pace, with The Edge performing a delicately plucked nylon-string solo in place of the original’s jarring electric lead. It doesn’t so much confront you as it gradually seeps into your senses. The once anthemic “Pride (In the Name of Love)” is now stripped down, slowed down and sung by Bono in a lower register. 2010 - Born again This one's for my family and friends It's the beginning of the end.For them We want respect - We want to be free Free from the secrets and lies the power keep Manipulation - The blind cannot see Destruction of the powers that be Now I'm born again I remember the summer of 2010 My release - The truth rise up from the streets Renegades - You can't touch the family That's my heart - The lies try to tear us apart f*** em - f*** a system - That fuel the hate The system of a down That try to alienate us from the truth But we smarter than that - We stronger than that My d*** longer than that That's why I f*** you deep For f***** with me I hear you talk all day - But your talk is cheap Cuz I'ma real n****, and I don't like rappers We stay punk rock That's why these p****** attack us We keep it hardcore - f*** a trend - f*** a fashion I won't try on the uniform of the masses I can't conform to the industry standards Individual punk rockers Clash with the mainstream Revolt against the world that made me You can't enslave me (b****) - My soulfly free No organized religion - No church - No priest No university - My DNA diversity Count my blessing - Never a curse to me Say (h?d) p.e.The Edge performs with U2 at the US Festival in Devore, California in May 1983 (Image credit: Larry Hulst/Michael Ochs Archives/Getty Images)
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