Album Review: Let All That We Imagine Be The Light by Garbage

Garbage have always thrived in the wreckage, blending pop hooks with futuristic industrial grime and wrapping huge choruses in barbed wire. But on their eighth studio album, Let All That We Imagine Be the Light, something unexpected rises from the rubble: a flicker of cautious hope, a bruised kind of optimism that lies just beneath the surface. Written during frontwoman Shirley Manson's recovery from hip surgery, the record is steeped in reflection and resilience, anchored by a refusal to succumb to despair.

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They were deemed too perfect, probably a 'fake' record company creation. Surely it must be the vaguely anonymous guys pulling the creative strings, right? You would have hoped all that would be long behind us and yet when the promo rounds for this new album began the misogyny once again reared its ugly head in those ageist clickbait straplines. Plus ça change.

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