
This is MIKA’s new album “The Boy Who Knew Too Much” reviewed song by song since I’ve had a week or so to play it constantly.
It is better than I had thought initially now that I have let the songs really sink in. They are so multilayered that you will still be listening to this in six months finding nuances you had missed. His first record, “Life in Cartoon Motion” was not quite as over-produced (which is fine with me, I like that big sound) and its more innocent in scope. This is a happier and more mature Mika and I really dig it.
To begin with Mika sets the mood of the entire album with “We are Golden” a pop anthem for the teenager in all of us. Who hasn’t danced like crazy in their bedroom dressed only in their underwear? Mika says that this new album is kind of his adolescence as an artist, though I’d say his perspective is far enough away that he can view his teen-dom with a melancholy nostalgia. It’s the moment when you realize that there is no going back and you’ll turn the next corner and run right into thirty.
I love to see an artist of Mika’s brilliance grow-up right in front of me . The thought of what the next decade will musically offer with this man(though he still refers to himself as a boy) is the single most exciting consideration for me as a music fan in about 15 years. I mean it. I’ve not really cared a whit for any music since the end of Queen. Well I liked Oasis for a bit in 1995 and Counting Crows since they were a favorite of my husband’s but until I heard Mika sing “Grace Kelly” two years ago I had pretty well given up on current music.
The video for “We are Golden” is Mika’s personality exploded on the screen. You have to watch it about 100 times before you can even believe half of the visuals that assault you during the video. You’ll also have a difficult time sitting still since it makes you want to dance mad like Denny Terrio (so many of you won’t even get that reference!). Also, bonus, Mika spends most of the video in only boxer shorts and several states of half-dress. Although he claims to have his “Grandmother’s Lebanese hips”, he is leggy, slim, sexy, sweaty and cute enough to make a woman fourteen years his senior blush like a naughty schoolteacher – c’mere youngster, I’ve got a few things I can teach you!
The next song is “Blame it on the Girls” which will be his second single – definitely it is marked to be a huge hit here in the US, it’s super pop accessible. Any song with tons of hand-clapping gets the pulses pumping here in the US. You’ll be singing the chorus after one listen. You won’t be able to stop. That’s the definition of a true pop song that it has a hook that cannot be ignored. Mika is a hook genius.
Now I’ve heard that the voice-over at the beginning of the song is actually done by Mika (the fans have debated this) and it is cheeky and clever and for some reason made me think of John Lennon.
There is an interesting story of how the song came to be; that Mika was with his younger sister in London and watched a bloke full of self-importance yelling into his cell-phone then pass a flirty comment or two his sister’s way. This made Mika (in typical older brother fashion) want to stop and give the guy a smack but his little sister took it completely in stride and said to Mika, “Oh what a tragic pretty boy”. Mika went home that night and wrote the song.
Mika performed the song live on Good Morning America just this past Friday (Sept 25th) and you can watch it here on You Tube. (Is it just me or is he wearing some of Freddie Mercury’s old costumes?)

Next up is “Rain” which is probably my least favorite track on the album (though I’m not too thrilled by “Lady Jane” either). I do like the chorus and the chant that Mika “hates days like this”. I get it and this is the best part of the song then it bursts into the rainy chorus with the full power of Mika’s falsetto. It gets a little dancey in the middle and Mika does a little rap. I don’t dislike it but it really doesn’t have the power of the other songs. You feel somewhat like you are on this fantasy journey and this makes me think of Depeche Mode and Orchestral Manouvers in the Dark, which is certainly not poor company but not what I like to listen to from Mika.
“Dr. John” is a ditty, plain and simple. Freddie Mercury would love this. It reminds me a bit of Freddie’s “Seaside Rendezvous” from “A Night at the Opera”. What I love about Mika is that I usually haven’t the faintest idea what his lyrics mean and that is fine with me. I’m not here listening to Mika for social commentary, I’m escaping and I want to dive into the lush melodies and stay there a while. Who gives a feather or fig what any of it means. I still find it astonishing that he can make his piano playing sound like Freddie’s too. How is that possible? Perhaps the classical training? The hands? I don’t know but it blows my mind.
“I See You” is the prettiest song of the lot and the most meaningful. The strings are ethereal and the emotions are deep, more along the lines of “Any Other World” from “Cartoon Life in Motion” but this is a love song and Mika can kick it on a power ballad like a real pop star. I love the sentiment too, there is something completely beautiful in the statement, “I see you.” It is acknowledgement, wistful and tragic all at once. Mika is willing to let us in to a level of heartbreak that would embarrass most people.
All that teary-eyed drama disappears in the next song, “Blue Eyes”. This will stay with you (I defy you to actually get one single Mika song out of your head – never happen!) and you’ll be trilling, “Whatsamatter matter matter blue eyes blue eyes…”. It has a delicious calypso beat that is unlike anything Mika has ever done before.
“Good Gone Girl” reminds me a little of the Barenaked Ladies hit, “One Week”. How can Mika sing in those ranges – sometimes within three octaves in the same phrase – it exhuasts me.
“Touches You” has been compared to George Michael’s “Father Figure” and rightly so. Mika has the chops of George Michael vocally and even swings into sexy singer territory here. I can imagine the fangirls and boys bumping and grinding pressing toward the stage when Mika growls and sings this one live, all wanting to be a part of “touching me, touching you.”
“By the Time” starts lovely and has this incredible refrain, “By the time I’m dreaming and you’ve crept out on me sleeping, I’m busy in the blissful unaware.” Then the refrain, “Don’t wake up, won’t wake up, can’t wake up.” It’s just, well, dreamy. Very soulful, an R&B sound. How many disparate genres will this man re-invent?
“One Foot Boy” is true kawaii. I love the beat, the piano, the obscure lyrics and Mika’s gorgeous falsetto floating through the chorus. This song has so many layers that you really need to listen closely. Mika sings alot with himself, many dubs, it makes for a bodacious sound. And then boom, it’s over. True pop.
I read in another review that “Toy Boy” sounded like it was produced by Walt Disney. It is amusing and somewhat ridiculous. Mika’s voice is velvety even when he sings, “She stuck her voodoo pins where my eyes used to be.” Once again I have no clue what it means but it is charming and effective.
Mika pulls into torch song territory on “Pick Up Off the Floor”. This is too similar to Freddie Mercury’s “My Melancholy Blues” to not have been influenced by it. So whose is better? You have to remember that Freddie had no effects on his voice for that recording. Just paino, bass and drum and Freddie singing and sighing. Plus, Freddie did have a four octave range and he was, you know, Freddie freakin’ Mercury, but yo’ Mika, good show.
The next song is another Queen homage, “Lover Boy” which could practically be “Good Old Fashioned Lover Boy”. I wonder if Mika just took “A Night at the Opera” and “A Day at the Races” and played them over and over on his ipod? A great line here, “Love is just a cautionary, momentary, reactionary lie.”
Although the music for “Lady Jane” is gorgeous, I don’t get the lyrics. Something about a guy who turns into a fish and Lady Jane who “walks on water” and then jumps into the ocean and becomes a fish too. All right, its got to be allegorical. Pretty but confusing. Mika’s voice is so pure you want to drink it like water.