Vampire Weekend Ages Gracefully Into Grown-Up Greatness On ‘Father Of The Bride’

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Michael Schmelling

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When we last heard from Ezra Koenig, he was guiding Vampire Weekend through its “black-and-white album cover with the songs about death” period on the band’s beloved third album, 2013’s Modern Vampires Of The City. And then, having made his acknowledged masterpiece, Koenig went off and made other things — including a cultish Netflix show and a family with the actress and writer Rashida Jones. Indie music, of course, changed dramatically in the meantime. For a while, it seemed as though Vampire Weekend might never come back. More crucially, it didn’t necessarily seem like the band needed to come back.

And yet here Vampire Weekend is, with their first new album in six years, Father Of The Bride. One of the many small miracles of this lovely and wise comeback album is that it doesn’t feel like it was made by a guy in his mid-thirties pretending like he’s still a fresh-faced, post-collegiate twentysomething. Rather than reviving a remnant of his old, indie-famous life, Koenig has brought Vampire Weekend into the smaller, more intimate confines of his current family-man existence.

Whereas Koenig once wrote endlessly about how young people represent (or misrepresent) themselves to the outside world — “Why would you lie about anything at all?” from 2008’s “Oxford Comma,” remains the mission statement of Vampire Weekend’s early work — his new songs are framed as private conversations among people who know each other too well to hide behind curated facades. At some point, you have no choice but to be all of the things you refused to be as a younger person: vulnerable, sentimental, dependent on the love of others. It can be a dangerous — and wonderful — place to be in life. “Hoping for kindness was my biggest mistake,” Koenig sings in “My Mistake.” What’s left unspoken is that hope is still all we have.

In a way, after having now heard Father Of The Bride, it makes perfect sense why it took Vampire Weekend so long to make a sequel to Modern Vampires Of The City. Thankfully, the delay wasn’t due to a lack of musical inspiration — Vampire Weekend remains as big-eared as ever, juxtaposing sounds and ideas that clash like mustard and chocolate on paper and yet somehow achieve intuitive alchemy as music. Take “Hold You Now,” a plaintive folk-country (!) number featuring Danielle Haim that includes a sample from Hans Zimmer’s score for The Thin Red Line (!!) while also evoking Kid Rock and Sheryl Crow’s winsome early-’00s break-up ballad “Picture” (!!!). That is an especially batty edition of MadLibs, not a song that should make a lick of sense. And yet the execution of Father Of The Bride feels as natural and cozy as an overstuffed chair on an enclosed porch.

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