Madman Across the Water is a darker, more inward-facing work
than Tumblweed Connetion. Madman is characterized by internal
struggle. Themes of isolation, alienation, failed ambition, abandonment,
occupation, debilitation, and emotional instability are brought to the
forefront. What makes it all so compelling is that all this turmoil is
wrapped in pretty paper and near perfect studio production exemplified by the
lush orchestral arrangements of Paul Buckmaster on 7 of the LP’s 9 tracks.
With openers, "Tiny Dancer" and "Levon," up-tempo standards 40 years on, one
wouldn’t expect what follows to tinge the romance of Tumbleweed, not in sepias,
but in shades of dark gray.
Both tracks set an
expectation for the rest of the album that is simply not to be fulfilled. The
soaring vocals, lush supporting
strings, singalong choruses, and epic pop bombast found within these first two
tracks suggest that Elton and Bernie needed to get the pair, however epic, out
of the way.
"Razor Face" is tuneful
and catchy when compared to the opening tracks, yet it manages to convey an
elegiac musical expression of discovering beauty in social detritus, framed by
touches of John/Taupin grandeur.
From the opening moments "Madman
Across The Water" is one of the
darkest and most haunting songs Elton John would ever record. The mental
hospital imagery imbues the song with a foreboding sense of isolation, as if a
condescending tour group walks through a freakshow tent gazing at the narrator
in pity, horror, dismay, whatever you want to call it. The serpentine
orchestrations and minor key milieu, heightened by a driving acoustic guitar
and John’s ephemeral piano work, make this the most mesmerizing song on the
album; possibly one of John’s all-time best. Here the listener is left with an
image of Elton and Bernie trapped in a mental ward of an America they never
expected to find, two isolated madmen stuck across the pond from the homey
confines of England.
Side 2 opens with "Indian Sunset" which is a stunning mini-movie of song. Reportedly this was Taupin's view of the plight of the American
Indian in the face of American encroachment. Elton John's voice is so perfectly
attuned to Taupin's focused and pitch-perfect lyricism,
alongside Buckmaster's powerful orchestrations and Dudgeon’s sure-hand production,
subtle when it needs to be, yearning then angry then explosive and when it ends
in heartbreak.
The tuneful, deeply melodic "Holiday Inn" captures more than any other song on the LP the vagabond
spirit of the American concept. The catchy 3/4 time signature, plus
Davey Johnstone's performances on both sitar and mandolin, make this one of the
most enjoyable songs to listen to, just on the melody alone. "Rotten Peaches" sings of a
landscape littered with failed dreams and squandered potential. This is an odd
song, busy and frantically paced, a song that may have worked on a different
level on Tumbleweed. The album ends rather quizzically with "All The Nasties" followed
by "Goodbye." Despite
the latter's title, "All the Nasties" should
have been the closer. Beautiful soaring melodies, an epic build and a chorus for
us all to bellow,"Oh my soul," a fitting
encore to the perfunctory "Goodbye." It wasn't up to me.