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Blackstar
Columbia
*****
Embarking on my journey of musical discovery in the mid-1980s, I was rather late to join the David Bowie party. Beginning with the dubious pop flavours of Jacko and Sinitta, I only arrived at Bowie’s station a few years later, just as he was playing with Tin Machine (which I will still defend as vastly underrated). I had yet to meet Ziggy Stardust or the Thin White Duke. Now of course, I recognise David Robert Jones as one of the most influential musicians to grace this planet, a master of reinvention and a true musical genius.
Released on his 69th birthday Blackstar, Bowie’s final studio album is exactly the unexpected you’d expect from him. In a career that has trodden so many experimental and magical paths, Blackstar may just be Bowie’s most intriguing step. With barely a loving glimpse towards his pop heyday, there are no obvious hits hiding among the dark and swirling futuristic jazz rock. Often beautiful but always bewildering, Bowie is once again waiting for us all to catch up, and then ... then ... the shocking news of his death hits us like a spaceship crashing to Earth. We have lost a hero.