So there I was, sneaking in a quick break from work, just bouncing around the internet, and I stumble across this Tiny Desk Home Concert Andy Horace doing “Safe from Harm.”
What a track. Sent me right back to Mezzanine, and honestly, I forgot how insanely good that album is. Go throw it on. Trust me.
Massive Attack. Man, I’ve been listening to these guys since the ’90s, and nothing else really sounds like them. Out of Bristol, they basically invented trip-hop—that weird, shadowy blend of dub, hip-hop, and pure mood.
This is late night music. Stuff for thinking too much. Heavy, loaded with feeling.
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Robert Del Naja, Grant Marshall, and Andrew Vowles in 1998.
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It’s always been Robert “3D” Del Naja and Grant “Daddy G” Marshall at the core. Andrew “Mushroom” Vowles was there from the start, but he left after Mezzanine.
What sets Massive Attack apart is how they pull in these incredible vocalists—Shara Nelson, Horace Andy, Elizabeth Fraser, Tracey Thorn. Different voices, different moods, but somehow it always sounds exactly like Massive Attack.
They've never chased trends, never compromised. That's why they still matter.
I remember when Mezzanine landed in ’98. It was darker than anything else out there. The whole album felt like the soundtrack to some broken, future world we were already living in. Blue Lines was all warmth and soul, Protection had a gentle edge, but Mezzanine? Cold, sharp, claustrophobic—absolutely brilliant. That’s why I keep coming back to it.
This album just swallows you whole. The bass is massive, the guitars are gritty and tense (yep, real rock guitars), and everything is layered in this thick, suffocating haze. It’s not background music. It grabs you and doesn’t let go.
You can hear the late-’90s creeping in—post-rock, industrial, all that restless millennial anxiety. But Massive Attack made it their own. No one else ever got this close.
The Standout Tracks
More than twenty years later, Mezzanine hasn’t lost a bit of its punch. If anything, it fits the world even better now. It nails that sense of unease, of things falling apart, of something dark just under the surface. That’s why I love it. That’s why I still play the CD.
This is the one where Massive Attack became untouchable.
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