Daily Archives: March 23, 2022

#933: Enter Shikari – No Sleep Tonight

If I was writing this to you on the home computer rather than my personal laptop, I could tell you the exact date I downloaded Enter Shikari’s second album. I guess I was something of a follower; I owned a physical copy of Take to the Skies, and if the first single ‘Juggernauts’ was anything to go by, Common Dreads was going to be massive. And it was. At least to me anyway, I think a lot of critics weren’t feeling it at the time. I think it goes down as their best these days.

I have to admit, ‘No Sleep Tonight’ didn’t make that big an impression on me on that first listen through. It was probably a track I’d forgotten about until its music video started playing on MTV2. It was going to be the second single. Through repeated watches and listens, the track inevitably seeped into my consciousness. The video’s entertaining enough. A narcissistic businessman bumps into frontman Rou Reynolds as they pass each other on the street, and for revenge the band and a crowd of fans gather in his back garden and play a concert until the dead hours of the night. It certainly depicts a disdain for those types of people, a theme that runs throughout a lot of their music. But the track is properly about wondering how scientists accept money from companies to deny climate change and are still able to sleep at night. Enter Shikari also care about the environment, another major theme in a lot of their material.

Listening to this through headphones rather than the TV speakers particularly changed my feelings on the whole track. Obviously, there would be, I hear you murmur in your heads. But to the teenager I was then, I didn’t understand. It begins with a bit of rhythmic ambiguity. When the bass initially starts playing, you might be thrown off thinking that it’s come in at the completely wrong time. The drums start to kick in though, and things start to properly set off. What I really, really enjoy about this track though is the music during the chorus. There are no cymbal strikes during them, so it’s like this huge glossy wall of guitars and synths blaring at you while Reynolds belts out the refrain. You’ve got to love the sudden key change that occurs for the final choruses, cheesy as they may be, but you may notice that Reynolds subtly changes the melody of the refrain so he doesn’t reach a high note. Got to do what you’ve got to do to save your voice, but I sometimes wish he did.