David Arnold has never been counted among
my favourite modern
composers. The empty bombast of Independence Day was
unlistenable to me
both in the film and out of it. His ongoing attachment to the Bond
films has
produced an interesting fusion of John Barry’s romanticism with modern
electronic scoring (Tomorrow Never Dies, The World is Not Enough),
though it has also resulted in arguably the worst Bond score since Eric
Serra’s Goldeneye (Die Another Day). So it is with some
sense of
trepidation that I put on Varese Sarabande’s release of Arnold’s score
for the
latest John Singleton film, Four Brothers.
This marks the fourth collaboration of
Arnold and Singleton, their
dubious joint resume hitherto featuring 2 Fast 2 Furious, Baby Boy and
Shaft.
Possibly it also marks their last collaboration, the Varese promo
jacket
indicating that roughly fifteen minutes of the thirty-seven minute
album were
not used in the film, which featured uncredited replacement score by Ed
Shearmur. Quite why Arnold’s music was deemed unsuitable for the tale
of four
brothers seeking revenge for their adoptive mother’s death, serving as
possibly
another example of late-in-the-day cue replacement similar to Spiderman
II and An Unfinished Life.
Surprisingly the product is reasonably
good, the kind of score one
can imagine Arnold writing for that future James Bond film where Bond
visits Harlem or South Central LA. The unused main title takes a leaf
from the groovier sections
of Chris Young’s Hurricane and Howard Shore’s The Score,
with
Malcom McNab’s trumpet and Dan Higgin’s soprano saxophone playing a
gentle duet
of Arnold’s seven-note main theme over a funky bass-and-drums rhythm,
with the
string section of the Hollywood Studio Symphony in relaxed
counterpoint. Only a
jarring keyboard (imitating an organ?) spoils the piece.
The dramatic cues consistently make for
the better album experience.
‘Thanksgiving’ reprises the main theme on flute with harmonising vocals
by
Bobette Jamison-Harrison that are consistent with the groovier
underpinnings of
the score. Guitar and piano nicely emerge out of Robert Fernandez’
careful
mixing, the trumpet returning before harp closes the cue. The saxophone
solos
and earnest strings return in ‘Surveillance Camera’, which presumably
underscores a scene where a character watches his adoptive mother being
killed
on a surveillance camera.
‘Share Her Around’ is much darker
territory – the low strings and
dissonant brass set up a three note keyboard motif that leads into
another
soulful saxophone solo. The unused finale cue ‘Rebuilding the House’
(why is it
all the critical cues that were unused?) allows a return of score’s
sunnier
opening grooves. Bass guitar and strings counterpoint eachother before
the
saxophone returns for its final extended performance of the main theme,
the
strings building again for a modest climax.
Where the score runs into more trouble is
in the suspense and action
cues. ‘Holding Court’ is fine enough – with a blend of orchestra and
band
instrumentation to build suspense reminiscent of music from
Blaxploitation
films. (Aided in no small part by Nicholas Dodd’s trademark
orchestrations – as
always, he lifts Arnold’s composition to another level.) Sadly the
keyboard
programming that marred the opening cue returns in ‘Ransack’ – drowning
out
McNab’s trumpet and Higgins’ saxophone contributions. It’s nearly
indistinguishable from the distracting loops that listeners will
recognise from
‘Hovercraft Chase’ from Arnold’s Die Another Day score, and
they haven’t
improved with age. The promising orchestral opening of ‘Shootout’ is
soon
abandoned for the same synthetic drum loops, distracting from Arnold’s
impressive weaving of his theme throughout the orchestra in that cue.
(The use
of theme here is particularly reminiscent of the way Arnold uses his
romantic
themes in Bond action sequences.) The unused ‘400K Plan’ similarly
gives far
too much weight to the electronic resources, though there are some nice
flute
moments in there.
Ultimately the dramatic cues outnumber the
action cues, and their
strengths, while modest, are undisputable. Arnold has written some
mature
dramatic music here, and I wish that his action and suspense cues had
showed
similar restraint. His fans will find it a strong work in a fresh idiom
(unless
he mined this area in Singleton’s Shaft, which I haven’t
heard). The
less-devoted film music afficiando will find something to like. While
it’s not
John Williams’ Sleepers (the classiest recent urban revenge
score),
there is much to like here, and Varese Sarabande are to be credited
again for
releasing a score-only album that five years ago would have been
proxied only
by a compilation of popular standards. (Such a compilation is of course
available for those so inclined.)
Michael McLennan
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