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War Child’s ‘HELP(2)’ Compilation: Album Review


We need to bring back compilations. I mean, we won’t. You can understand why we won’t. Compilations are fully technologically obsolete, since streaming services turn everything into compilations. You no longer need to buy the soundtrack album for some movie that you’ll never watch to hear 15 bands that you like and/or tolerate and/or are curious to check out and/or have never heard of. Also, compilations must be an almighty pain in the ass to coordinate. But when a compilation hits right, that’s a glorious feeling. When you walk into a record store and you’re like, “Wait, they’re on it? And her? And these other two people, together?” And then you take it home and all the songs from disparate artists somehow work as a single listening experience? That’s the stuff, baby.

Fundraising charity compilations can be self-important chores, but they don’t have to be. You can really get people together for records like that. Individual songs can become events. Some of the songs on HELP(2), the latest benefit comp from the War Child organization, are events. For instance, HELP(2) has the first Arctic Monkeys song in four years, and also, at least according to rumor, possibly the last Arctic Monkeys song. It’s got Arooj Aftab singing a heady, hazy Jeff Buckley cover with Beck and Jason Falkner backing her up. It’s got Olivia Rodrigo singing a plaintive, lovely Magnetic Fields cover with Graham Coxon and Nic Harcourt backing her up. It’s got a bunch of ascendant young festival acts pushing themselves to stand out, and it’s got a bunch of longstanding festival-headliner veterans showing gravitas without settling into autopilot.

There’s a precedent at work here, a legacy to live up to. HELP(2) is called HELP(2) because it’s the sequel to The Help Album, a compilation that War Child put out in the peak Britpop moment of 1995. That thing is ridiculous. Virtually every major Britpop-moment character is on The Help Album. It’s got the Stone Roses, Suede, Blur. There’s an Oasis song with Johnny Depp on guitar and Kate Moss on tambourine, for some reason. There’s a Charlatans/Chemical Brothers collab. Portishead and Massive Attack tracks appear back-to-back. The comp includes the first released version of Radiohead’s “Lucky” and a one-off Paul McCartney/Noel Gallagher/Paul Weller supergroup chipping in with a version of “Come Together” that nobody needs. It’s messy and absurd, and it captures a moment in time.

The Help Album had a concept: All the songs were supposed to be recorded in a single day. HELP(2) has a concept, too, though it’s a little looser. The veteran producer and Simian Mobile Disco member James Ford took over Abbey Road for a little while late last year, and he brought in as many big-deal friends and acquaintances as he could summon. He could summon a lot, including a handful of returning HELP(1) veterans.

There are a few random outtakes on HELP(2) — a leftover Big Thief song from 2020, a Sampha track from 2022 — but they tend to be the ones that fade into the background. The real fun is in hearing something like Damon Albarn, Fontaines D.C. leader Grian Chatten, and slam-poet type Kae Tempest coming together for a random collaboration that, even more randomly, has people like Johnny Marr, Jarvis Cocker, English Teacher, the Libertines’ Carl Barat, and Portishead’s Adrian Utley in supporting roles.

Actually, maybe that’s not the best example. Albarn et al’s “Flags” is a perfectly solid mood-piece, but it gets a little Flimsy Steve, as so many chaotic Albarn-led all-star collaborations tend to do. Still, it’s fun to think of so many of these people in the same studio at the same time, jumping in to help out on each others’ sessions and doing their best to keep the mood communal and convivial. And once again, the end result captures a moment in time. We’re not in the midst of some Britpop-style explosion right now, but when you hear some of the younger acts on HELP(2) – Black Country, New Road, Fontaines D.C., Wet Leg, the Last Dinner Party, token American Cameron Winter — you might mess around and convince yourself that there’s some as-yet-unnamed thing going on. We already knew about the Windmill scene and the British/Irish post-punk revival of the past few years, but this feels potentially more sweeping and impactful and maybe even more unified than that.

All those younger acts bring it, too. I was surprised to learn, for instance, that I like a Black Country, New Road song; the fluttery psych-folk of “Strangers” hits me harder than anything else I’ve heard from that band. Wet Leg’s similarly strummy “Obvious” is one of the comp’s random old songs — it dates back to 2020 — but it’s far enough removed from the band’s current sound that it feels exploratory in its own way. The Last Dinner Party’s “Let’s Do It Again!” is swoony, dramatic uptempo singalong with bouncy horn-stabs, and it reminds me of underrated Britpop B-listers like Sleeper. “Warning” is the first proper solo Cameron Winter song since his Heavy Metal album, and his dead-eyed nasal howl finds its equal in the track’s hyper-tense Kronos Quartet-ass strings. With the eyes of the world on him, Winter is making some true freak shit.

On the album’s tracklist, Winter’s “Warning” directly follows Fontaines D.C.’s take on Sinéad O’Connor’s “Black Boys On Mopeds,” a protest song that has lost none of its sting in the past 35 years. (Sinéad O’Connor, it’s worth mentioning, was on the first Help Album, covering Bobbie Gentry’s “Ode To Billie Joe.”) Simply by restating the sad, righteous fury of O’Connor’s original and adding in a discordant string section of their own, Fontaines D.C. have made a powerful tribute to O’Connor, an artist who did not live to see her protest addressed.

We should take a moment for all the covers on HELP(2). There are a lot of them, and they’re all impeccably chosen. Portishead’s Beth Gibbons, a HELP(1) holdover, sings the Velvet Underground’s “Sunday Morning” as a beatific hymn that brings some of the original song’s fragility to the fore. Arooj Aftab and Beck reinvent Jeff Buckley’s “Lilac Wine” as a witchy cocktail-jazz incantation, a torch song that could be delivered by torchlight. Depeche Mode render another protest song, Buffy Sainte-Marie’s “Universal Soldier,” as synthetic stomp-snarl goth-pomp that would’ve kicked ass on the Universal Soldier soundtrack. They make it sound like a Depeche Mode song, and it makes the transition better than you might expect. Dave Gahan, remember, has been delivering ponderous lyrics that he didn’t write for decades. He knows how to sell that stuff. I’m not sure who really needed Beabadoobee to cover Elliott Smith, but her take on “Say Yes” caught me by surprise, so maybe I’m the one who needed it.

And then there’s the Olivia Rodrigo factor. Rodrigo is one of the biggest pop stars on the planet. If you wanted to be cynical, you could say that the mere act of covering the Magnetic Fields’ “The Book Of Love” is her attempt to further ingratiate herself to the aging rock critics who hold her up as a young exemplar, another gesture of gen-X goodwill on par with trotting out Robert Smith and David Byrne onstage at festivals. And sure, I feel slightly corny endorsing another one of the things that she seemingly did to pander to me specifically. But holy motherfuck, she really kills that cover. The whole deal with 69 Love Songs is that it’s Stephin Merritt’s faux-cynical attempt to turn himself into a pop-song factory, to manufacture sincerity on demand. If a giant pop star can take one of his disingenuous meaning-machines and sing it with grace and feeling and power, then maybe that song has finally reached its logical end-point.

If HELP(2) were made up entirely of covers, I wouldn’t be upset. Some of the originals can blur into each other, but that’s what happens with compilation albums. Not every song can be a standout. But even the tracks that don’t grab me percolate pleasantly in the background; I haven’t lunged for the skip button once while working on this review. With James Ford producing many of these tracks at Abbey Road, and with many musicians helping out on multiple tracks, the comp gains a rare cohesiveness. It also sets us up for an out-of-nowhere moment like Pulp’s skronk-attack “Begging For Change.”

Pulp were the only one of Britpop’s Big Four who didn’t appear on HELP(1), and they make up for that oversight here. (Incidentally War Child UK just announced that Oasis’ live version of “Acquiesce,” recorded at a Wembley Stadium reunion show, will be a HELP(2) bonus track. Factoring in the Damon Albarn song and multiple Graham Coxon appearances, that means the only Big Four band missing this time is Suede.) On “Begging For Change,” Pulp abandon the smooth grandeur of their recent reunion album More to make a psychedelic post-punk rager about the endless hamster wheel of consumerism. It’s like Pulp making their own King Gizzard And The Lizard Wizard song, or maybe it’s a flashback to their pre-Britpop days as indie stalwarts who couldn’t catch a break. Either way, I’m into it.

There’s more to like about HELP(2), too: Arlo Parks in dazed reverie mode, Young Fathers in angry motorik mode, Sampha in dazed motorik mode. Anna Calvi’s “Sunday Light” is basically a UK indie singer-songwriter posse cut with Nilüfer Yanya, Dove Ellis, and Wolf Alice’s Ellie Rowsell, and all of those voices combine into something vast and cinematic. Bat For Lashes’ “Carry My Girl” is a beautiful, sweeping, elegiac lament about trying to raise a kid in a world where you know that kids die for nothing, that so many mothers will be forced to experience levels of pain that you’re only now beginning to comprehend. It ends with Natasha Khan singing that “they’re all our babies” again and again. It really pounds the album’s entire point home.

As a charity, War Child works to aid and protect kids in conflict zones. That’s the mission. I have tried not to address the cause that HELP(2) exists to support, since it’s so easy to falsely conflate good intentions with good music. But in the time that I’ve been working on this review, the United States and Israel have launched an unprovoked attack on Iran, murdering more innocent kids. The compilation will come out mere days after an American missile attack on a girls’ elementary school killed well over 100 kids, an absolutely devastating and pointless act of violence that’s shocking even in these banally evil times. You’re not going to change this unbelievably fucked up state of affairs by buying a copy of HELP(2), but some of these songs hit a little harder than they did before this past weekend.

HELP(2) is out 3/6 on War Child Records. Pre-order it here.

Other albums of note out this week:
• Harry Styles’ Kiss All The Time. Disco, Occasionally
• Bonnie “Prince” Billy’s We Are Together Again
• The Scythe’s Strictly 4 The Scythe
• Shabaka’s Of The Earth
• Bitter Branches’ Let’s Give The Land Back To The Animals
• Bosse-de-Nage’s Hidden Fires Burn Hottest
• Arima Ederra’s A Rush To Nowhere
• Doll Spirit Vessel’s Bow
• New Age Doom & H.R.’s Angels Against Angels
• Temple Of Void’s The Crawl
• waterbaby’s Memory Be A Blade
• Nova One’s how to kiss
• Tanya Tagaq’s Saputjiji
• Squeeze’s Trixies
• Rosenau & Sanborn’s Two
• Cobrah’s Torn
• World I Hate’s Total Nuclear Annihilation
• Hater’s Mosquito
• Gum’s Blue Gum Way
• Bory’s Never Turns To Night
• VIAL’s HELLHOUND
• Gregory Uhlmann’s Extra Stars
• Surfbort’s Reality Star
• Charlie Puth’s Whatever’s Clever!
• Joshua Idehen’s I Know You’re Hurting, Everyone Is Hurting, Everyone Is Trying, You Have Got To Try
• Natalie Jane Hill’s Hopeful Woman
• The Brook & The Bluff’s Werewolf
• Aukai’s Chambers
• Austin Michael’s Lonestar
• The Delines’ The Set Up
• Murkage Dave’s Brut Thoughts
• Human Potential’s Eel Sparkles
• House Of All’s Inkling
• Soreab’s CU
• Marlon Magnée’s Dark Star
• Froglord’s Lower & Slower – Vol.1
• Book Of Churches’ Book Of Churches
• Mute Swan’s Skin Slip
• Hunter Hayes’ Evergreen
• Status/Non-Status’ Big Changes
• Endearments’ An Always Open Door
• Los Frankies’ D.E.D. City
• Solya’s Queen Of Texas
• Field Commander Ali’s The Next From Field Commander
• Melodi Ghazal’s Idol Melodies
• Alex Melton’s The Process
• Katelyn Tarver’s Tell Me How You Really Feel
• Those Who Walk Away’s Afterlife Requiem
• Walter Smith III’s Twio, Vol. 2
• Tomu DJ’s antagonist
• Travis Bolt’s Burning Bridges
• Sons Of Town Hall’s Of Ghosts And Gods
• Scout Gillett’s Tough Touch
• OHYUNG’s IOWA
• Jon von Boehm’s Reflections
• Lost Society’s Hell Is A State Of Mind
• Teerath Majumder’s Dust To Dust
• Melin Melyn’s Mill On The Hill: After Dark
• The Gold Tips’ Hope And Recreation
• Mary Middlefield’s Will You Take Me As I Am?
• Yebba’s Jean
• Deloyd Elze’s Nellene
• King Youngblood’s Afrothunda II – All of Us Over Our Heads
• clust.r’s autumn break down
• Willa Ford’s amanda
• Morrissey’s Make-Up Is A Lie
• Gnarls Barkley’s Atlanta
• The Peaky Blinders: The Immortal Man soundtrack
• Various artists’ Scribble Benefit CompilationPicking Stones
• The Late Night Tales: Barry Can’t Swim DJ mix
• Amalie Dahl’s Dafnie EXTENDED’s Live At Moldejazz
• Vundabar’s Surgery And Pleasure (Deluxe)
• The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus’ X’s For Eyes (Deluxe)
• MORGXN’s HEARTLAND (Deluxe)
• Daniel Avery’s Tremor (Midnight Versions)
• Talking Heads’ Tentative Decisions: Demos & Live
• MODESELEKTOR’s Classics Vol. 1
• Godsmack’s Awake (25th Anniversary Edition)
• Ted Lucas’ Images Of Life box set
• Flying Lotus’ Big Mama EP
• The S.E.T.’s Self Evident Truth EP
• Bedelia’s Never change, love you always EP
• 2D0GS’ ALL THE D0GS ARE BARKING EP
• Snowcuffs’ Sweet Gravity EP
• Slag’s Losing EP
• Powerwasher’s Pressure EP
• Dutch Interior’s It’s Glass EP
• Marlon Funaki’s Half Moon EP
• ZOCO’s LUMANISTA I EP


Super Bowl Commercials 2026: Pop Star Appearances


Bloomberg reports that a 30-second ad during Super Bowl LX comes with a price tag of $10 million. But that record-high rate hasn’t stopped brands from cashing in on coveted commercial time, or recruiting some of the year’s most marketable pop stars to help them out.

Between your chances to cheer on the Seattle Seahawks, the New England Patriots, and/or Bad Bunny’s halftime show, stars like Sabrina Carpenter and Lady Gaga will do their due diligence in trying to sell you shit. In other cases, stars from outside the music world will make appearances with a recognizable needle drop in the background.

As always, many companies have preemptively shared their commercials ahead of the big game; others have teased their ads with previews before unveiling the full thing this Sunday, Feb. 8.

Check out what the pop stars are shilling this year below.

Charli XCX x Poppi

Actor Rachel Sennott and director Aidan Zamiri have previously collaborated with Charli XCX with her “360” music video and her new movie The Moment. The trio are reuniting for this year’s Super Bowl in an ad for the prebiotic soda brand Poppi, as Charli teased on Instagram with a carousel of BTS photos: “Busy next weekend?”

Sabrina Carpenter x Pringles

Sabrina Carpenter has a lot of songs about how difficult it is to be, as they say, single as a Pringle. Fittingly, she’ll be making her Super Bowl commercial debut this year for Pringles, finally resorting to building her own boyfriend out of potato chips.

Post Malone x Bud Light

Whitney Houston’s classic ballad “I Will Always Love You” soundtracks Bud Light’s Super Bowl commercial this year, which finds returning brand spokesdudes Post Malone, Shane Gillis, and Peyton Manning at a destination wedding reception that goes awry when a keg rolls off a cliff. Please don’t invite me to your wedding if Bud Light is the only beer you have on tap.

Backstreet Boys x T-Mobile

Just like football players ahead of the game, the Backstreet Boys need to warm up. Here they are doing just that while wearing T-Mobile pink.

Benson Boone x Instacart

In this retro-looking bit directed by Spike Jonze, Benson Boone and Ben Stiller play a pair of Eurodance stars who remind us how lucky we are to live in the present because we can order groceries with just a click. Also, only one of them can successfully land a backflip.

Addison Rae x Uber Eats

It’d be too on-the-nose if Addison Rae appeared in a Diet Pepsi commercial. Instead, she sips a can of the stuff in an Uber Eats spot, where Matthew McConaughey tries to sell Bradley Cooper on his theory that the Super Bowl is one big gimmick to sell food.

DJ Khaled x Wegovy

Wegovy, one of the popular injectable drugs for treating obesity, is now the first GLP-1 available an FDA-approved pill. DJ Khaled is psyched. He’s joined in this ad for Novo Nordisk’s tablets by John C. Reilly, Danielle Brooks, Danny Trejo, former SNL cast member Ana Gasteyer, and current SNL cast member Kenan Thompson (who joined the show six months after Gasteyer left in 2002). The soundtrack features Skee-Lo’s classic ’95 debut single “I Wish.” They should’ve had Skee-Lo rapping that “side effects of nausea, vomiting, and diarrhea can lead to dehydration which may cause kidney problems.”

50 Cent x DoorDash

In his spot titled “Beef 101,” 50 Cent admits he is the “kings of the trolls.” From a DoorDash bag he pulls out a bag of cheese puffs and hair combs … referencing his constant trolling of Puff Daddy/Sean Combs. Picking up a bottle of his Branson Cognac, he says it’s aged for “four years or 50 months,” the length of Diddy’s sentence.

Lady Gaga x Rocket + Redfin

Lady Gaga sounds expectedly fabulous covering Mister Rogers’ “Won’t You Be My Neighbor?” for Redfin and Rocket Mortgage, although I’d like to know the percentage of Gaga fans who actually have mortgages to deal with.

Andy Samberg (singing Neil Diamond) x Hellmann’s

A hardly-recognizable Andy Samberg dons a Neil Diamond hair-swoop as the Lonely Islander serenades a deli with a “Sweet Caroline” parody about how Hellmann’s mayonnaise makes your sandwich so good, so good, so good. Elle Fanning is not impressed, and she’s not alone.

KATSEYE and Hailee Steinfeld x State Farm

The Buffalo Bills did not make it to the Super Bowl this year, but at least we get to see Bills wife Hailee Steinfeld regret selecting a sketchy insurance company in a spot starring Danny McBride and Keegan-Michael Key. Nothing like a group Bon Jovi singalong to make you wish you’d gone with State Farm instead. Jon Bon Jovi, incidentally, will introduce the Patriots as they take the field.

Ludacris and Chingy x Frank’s RedHot

That, right thurr, is Ludacris and pal Chingy debating the GOAT hot sauce for your Super Bowl snack consideration.

EJAE (singing Phil Collins) x Liquid I.V. 

K‑Pop Demon Hunters breakout star EJAE has a bathroom big enough for a grand piano. Between sips of a Liquid I.V.-infused water, she gives a soulful bathroom rendition of Phil Collins’ 1984 classic “Against All Odds.” It’s the electrolyte mix’s first Big Game spot.

As far as needle drops without pop star appearances…

Ring – Harry Nilsson’s “Without You”

There are quite a few reasons why you should probably not own a Ring camera, but the Amazon-owned company certainly doesn’t want you to know about them. Here are some cute dogs and Harry Nilsson’s classic Badinger cover to distract you from the surveillance state of it all.

Budweiser – Lynyrd Skynyrd’s “Free Bird”

This horse doesn’t drink Budweiser, but he does teach a baby eagle how to spread its wings and fly.

Pepsi – Queen’s “I Want To Break Free”

Taika Waititi directed Pepsi’s Super Bowl spot this year, which proves to us that polar bears prefer Pepsi over Coca-Cola and that they’re not exempt from unexpected concert kiss cam appearances. Waititi also directed Jurassic Park stars Sam Neill, Laura Dern, and Jeff Goldblum (who has a new album in June) in a spot for Comcast’s Xfinity.

Fanatics Sportsbook – Harry Belafonte’s “Jump In The Line”

For sports betting site Fanatics Sportsbook’s first-ever Super Bowl ad, Kendall Jenner dots the history of her hooper ex-boyfriends as Harry Belafonte’s hit plays in the background.




Grace Ives, Quiet Light, & The Week’s Best New Songs: Listen


Sometimes a song falls together like magic. Singer Venus O’Broin says “I Know!” basically wrote itself, and you can tell, in the best way. Swapmeet’s debut single for Winspear seems to flow out of them, chugging along with a natural sense of purpose and propulsion. The hook, matching O’Broin’s vocals with a needling bit of ’90s guitar, is just one phrase repeated — “I know, I know, I know” — followed by the dam-breaking sound of the band rushing back in. It’s an acknowledgement that something’s not right, embedded a song where everything works together perfectly. —Chris


Nerina Pallot: A quarter-century of music and a milestone at the Royal Albert Hall – Music News


In the landscape of British singer-songwriters, Nerina Pallot has always been defined by a rare blend of emotional honesty and melodic sophistication. Now, as she marks 25 years in the industry, the BRIT and Ivor Novello nominee is reaching a career pinnacle. On May 31st, Pallot will take the stage for her largest headline show to date at the iconic Royal Albert Hall, a performance that serves as both a retrospective and a thank-you to a remarkably loyal fanbase, buy tickets below.

This milestone follows a triumphant, sold-out show at the London Palladium in 2024, signaling an organic resurgence for the artist. “To be playing there, twenty-five years after I released my first record, is something I never imagined,” Pallot reflects. To coincide with the event, she will release her first ‘Best Of’ album this May—a collection featuring chart-toppers like “Everybody’s Gone To War” and “Sophia,” alongside new material and live staples.

Pallot’s journey began with 2001’s Dear Frustrated Superstar, but it was the Gold-certified Fires (2005) that cemented her as a household name. Over six subsequent albums, including the critically acclaimed A Psalm for Emily Salvi, she has navigated the industry with fierce independence, also lending her songwriting talents to stars like Kylie Minogue.

However, her latest venture is as much about technology as it is about tunes. Frustrated by the “algorithm-driven” nature of modern social media, Pallot has launched CHMBR, a new app platform designed to bypass traditional feeds.

“I’ve become really fed up with being a dancing monkey for the algorithm,” Pallot says of the project. CHMBR offers a private, ad-free space where artists can connect directly with their audience without their posts being buried by AI-generated content or paid advertisements. It is a bold move toward digital sovereignty, ensuring that when she speaks, her fans actually hear her.

As limited tickets remain for the May 31st spectacular, it’s clear that Pallot’s 25-year career is not just a look back, but a leap forward into a more connected, independent future.

Search and buy tickets securely below.