The Breakdown
Ok. For those that know, you know. For those that don’t – here’s a quick history lesson. The Loft were one of Creation Records’ great nearly-made-it stories, the first of Alan McGee’s bands to break onto TV, top the indie charts, and land major tour invites. Then, in truly dramatic fashion, they imploded mid-song at the Hammersmith Palais in 1985, just as real success beckoned. Frontman Pete Astor went on to form The Weather Prophets, carving out a lasting legacy in indie circles, while the rest of the band scattered into various projects. But now, nearly four decades later, The Loft are back—not just for another reunion tour, but with a proper, long-overdue debut album.
Everything Changes, Everything Stays The Same is a title that feels almost like a mission statement. It’s a record that acknowledges the passing of time but proves that the band’s melodic instincts and effortless jangle-pop charm remain intact. Recorded in Hackney with Sean Read (Dexys) at the helm, it captures that warm, chiming guitar sound that made them such an influence on later indie-pop generations. Opener Feel Good Now sets the tone brilliantly, all bright guitars, irresistible swagger, and golden harmonies—classic Loft but with a new-found confidence. The first single, Dr Clarke, reimagines jangle pop for the 2020s, its witty observational lyrics and singalong chorus making it an instant standout.
Elsewhere, the band show they’re not just here to relive past glories. Storytime introduces a hint of melancholy, even a touch of the dystopian, before blooming into something lush and familiar. Ten Years is a breezy, knowing meditation on time slipping away, while Killer exudes a relaxed warmth that feels effortless. On Do The Shut Up, a pulsing energy drives forward as Astor delivers the sharp lyric: “You’ve been doing it for years, watered by the tears you didn’t cry”—a meditation on guilt and regret wrapped in the band’s signature shimmer.
It’s not just nostalgia that makes this record so compelling—it’s the strength of the songwriting. The Loft still have that ability to turn everyday moments into something poetic, to make guitars chime and sparkle without sounding forced or overly polished. Tracks like Greensward Days and Somersaults radiate a late-summer glow, the harmonies lifting everything just that little bit higher. And when the album closes on This Machine, a wistful, heartsick beauty of a song that grows into an indie rock stomper, you realize that this isn’t just a triumphant return—it’s a fully realized statement from a band who never quite got to say everything they needed to.
Everything Changes, Everything Stays The Same is exactly the album The Loft were always capable of making, and time has only made them sharper. Beautifully crafted, full of melody, heart, and that unmistakable jangle, this is a record that proves some things really do get better with age.
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