It probably says something about the transience of modern pop that a band like Bloc Party can disappear for a mere four years and yet already be entitled to an emotional โreunionโ, but try pontificating on such matters to the hordes of excitable disciples lined up to see their gods at Koko tonight and youโll likely get nowhere. I speak to one whoโs ditched work (in Brussels) to be here, a pair of Australians whoโve paid double face value to see them, and a group of students who declare through a boozy haze that theyโd "kill for Russell Lissack". Someone also tells me Bloc Party got them into exercise. Of course.
Even if Bloc Party have made a fair few fumbles (mostly lyrical, occasionally genre mismatches) while trying to outrun the sound of Silent Alarm, tonightโs fanclub gig-goers quite obviously didnโt lose the faith; indeed, a quick straw poll finds a surprising dead split between people who name the debut, Weekend In The City and Intimacy as their favourite records, nicely undermining my own narrative about them running on empty before the hiatus. Clearly, they continue to make a whole bunch of people freak out and inspire a particular brand of obsessiveness. You canโt argue with that.
With a new album Four on the way in August, Bloc Party announce their return with a smattering of new tracks and euphorically-received oldies. Opener โ3×3โ is pretty much the Bloc Party youโd expect (interlocking guitars, yelps, a line of "no one loves you"), while second new track of the night โKettlingโ offers a particularly heavy take on the double-guitar attack and sees the welcome return of secret weapon bassist Gordon Moakes to backing vocal duties. Intimacy cut โMercuryโ is received like a pop classic, the crowd filling in the vocal loops, letting frontman Kele Okereke take a smiling backseat, followed by โHunting for Witchesโ, probably the only singalong song yet written which incorporates the phrase "reasonable thought". Funky new cut โReal Talkโ takes things down a peg, a slightly maudlin, understated number that peaks with a beautiful bit of falsetto and a typically earnest Kele plea to "let your heart rest on mine".
Keleโs time as a solo artist may have divided critics, but itโs clearly done the man himself a whole lot of good. Where once a nervous twenty-something said very little, he now straddles the stage, toys with the crowd and even confidently slips in a bit of solo single โTenderoniโ in place of the intro to โSong for Clayโ. Likewise, the band bounces off each other, any of the rumored tension that had built up around โIntimacyโ apparently long laid to rest as they power through โBanquetโ, which as expected, causes a big chunk of the crowd to lose their voices. Thereโs a more-than-polite clap-along for spiky new one โTeam Aโ, a cut that pegs โFourโ as a firmly guitar-led record, full of the band’s trademark left-turns. Tacky Intimacy bonus track โOne More Chanceโ gets a rave reception, while thereโs a nod to fan favourite โSkeletonโ before โHelicopterโ sends pints and gangly teenagers flying.
The encore offers up the most melodic, single-worthy new track, called โTruthโ, whose mid-tempo sweetness recalls โSo Here We Areโ and โTwo More Yearsโ. โThis Modern Loveโ reduces functioning human beings to crying wadges of jelly, followed by a hearty โHappy Birthdayโ to bassist Moakes and a chance for, as Kele puts it, the crowd to show its โgot a little bit of fight leftโ with a brattish โAresโ. Before rounding the first chunk of the set off with Rihannaโs โWe Found Loveโ fused with dance-off โFluxโ, a beaming Kele says, without a trace of sarcasm, "thanks for showing us you still care".
Realistically, of course, a fan club audience was always going to care, and the real test of the new stuff will undoubtedly be the recordโs release: have they over-produced the life out of it? Is Kele singing about Sudoku again? Does Matt Tong actually get to play the drums? Tonight, though, they were unimpeachable. Shuffling back on just as everyoneโs leaving to turn most of the crowd into 90% sweat with a second encore of โLike Eating Glassโ, Bloc Party close the night with a flourish. No doubt those whoโve always seen these four blokes as too teenage, too earnest, too tuneless and even too conservative will be sharpening their knives for the bandโs August comeback, but tonight Bloc Party announce their return by doing what they do best and what few bands ever actually achieve: mattering to a lot of people.
Bloc Party at Koko setlist
‘3×3’
‘Kettling’
‘Mercury’
‘Hunting for Witches’
‘Real Talk’
‘Octopus’
‘Tenderoni / Song for Clay’
‘Banquet’
‘Team A’
‘One More Chance’
‘The Prayer’
‘Helicopter’
‘Truth’
‘Ares’
‘Happy Birthday’
‘This Modern Love’
‘We Found Love / Flux’
‘Like Eating Glass’