On his solo debut, the man who once sang "Anyone can play guitar" often chooses not to. Instead, Thom Yorke and producer Nigel Godrich build The Eraser
on the same surround-sound circuitry that bolstered the last few Radiohead albums. The solo project is hardly a sign that Yorke will abandon his mates indefinitely to do his own thing: His thing and the band's are one and the same. He's guilty of self-plagiarism, sometimes to a maddening degree. Certain elements -- the piano line that falls in and out of synch with Yorke's lazy vocals on "Analyse," the skidding bass that lays the groove for "Black Swan" -- are so familiar, it seems as if they must have
been used in a Radiohead song.
While Yorke mimics many of his band's aesthetics, The Eraser lacks Radiohead's rare outbreaks of euphoria. Yorke rides the hills and valleys of his mood swings, but with the amplitude turned way down. The disc could use the good, big-kid tantrum that "And It Rained All Night" feels set to provide. The track kicks in with an insistent beat and clicking drumsticks; Yorke actually sounds alert. But halfway in, he switches to despondent falsetto, and it becomes apparent that the song (like the album) must be accepted for what it is -- pleasantly hypnotic, but without a single explosive incident.