Review - Radio Birdman – Zeno Beach reissue (Citadel, 2026)

 

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Zeno Beach 2026

There are bands that are part of rock history. And then there are bands that are part of a country's history. Radio Birdman belongs to the second category. Not because they were mainstream – they never were – but because, since the 1970s, they embodied an idea of Australia that was not content with cultural peripherality, that rejected dependence on the London-Los Angeles axis, that wanted to build its own language.

The Birdman were never just a band: they were an idea. In 1974, when Deniz Tek and Rob Younger started playing together, Sydney was a city that thrived on cover bands, standardised pub rock, and a music industry that didn't want to take risks. The Birdman brought Detroit, of course, but above all they brought an ethic: autonomy, self-determination, refusal to compromise.

That ethic runs through Radios Appear, survives Living Eyes, and re-emerges in Zeno Beach with a different maturity but the same political stance: don't please, don't reassure, don't repeat.

There is a moment in the history of every mythologised band when the past risks becoming a cage. For Radio Birdman, that moment came in the early 2000s, when they reunited for the second time, after the concerts of '96/'97, first for an Australian tour and then for a European tour that would give Rob Younger and his bandmates what they had not achieved in 1978, which led to the band's break-up.

But in 2002, the Australian revival machine still wanted them frozen in time in 1977, guardians of a Detroit sound transplanted to Sydney and turned into legend. Radio Birdman could have lived off their reputation, playing Radios Appear over and over again and letting the mythology do the rest. In 2006, global rock experienced a wave of nostalgic comebacks. The Birdmen, however, rejected nostalgia. But the band — as the editorial note in the 2026 reissue recounts — was not satisfied. Playing Aloha Steve & Danno or New Race was not enough to make them feel alive.

Zeno Beach was born out of this impatience, and you can hear it in every groove: it is their middle finger to the very concept of reunion. It is an “anomalous” album in the Radio Birdman genealogy: it does not belong to the legendary period of '74–'78, it is not an archive find, it is not a nostalgic comeback.  It is an album that does not want to replicate anything, does not want to reassure anyone, it is one of those albums that, every time you listen to it, seems to ask for a new contextualisation. It is a posthumous album to their own legend, but played as if the stakes were still very high, because it represents an act of regeneration by a band that refuses to become its own cover band. 

Zeno Beach 2006

Zeno Beach is an album that speaks precisely of this: what it means to exist on the margins and refuse to be marginalised.

The sound is cleaner than in the 1970s, but no gentler. Deniz Tek and Chris Masuak's guitars fit together as if they had spent twenty years sharpening knives. Russell Hopkinson from You Am I plays drums that do not imitate the past: they surpass it. Younger sings with a lucidity that does not try to sound young, and for this very reason sounds more ferocious.

The Citadel/Third Man reissue, mastered by Levi Seitz and William Bowden, is not a cosmetic operation: it is an intervention that restores the depth to the album that had been compressed, almost restrained, in 2006.

Nor is it the classic attempt to put archive material back into circulation, because the album does not feature outtakes from the recordings of the time; on the contrary, it has a new cover without the band's classic font, perhaps the least successful aspect of the operation. A different tracklist with the painful but necessary exclusion of two tracks (Connected and Locked Up), which could perhaps have been included as a bonus single, highlights that this is something truly different.

The new edition makes the album flow better and highlights tracks that now sound central: We've Come So Far, Subterfuge, Found Dead, Brotherhood of Al Wazah. The work on the sound is decisive: the guitars breathe, the bass is finally audible, the vocals are more prominent, the dynamics are alive. This is not a restoration, but a clarification.

Zeno Beach has the pace of a nocturnal animal. Tek and Masuak's guitars no longer burn: they dig. Younger doesn't scream: he tells a story. Hopkinson's drums don't push: they breathe. The new mastering opens up spaces that remained closed in 2006: the reverberations of Zeno Beach (the song) become a black sea, Found Dead takes on a cinematic shadow, Brotherhood of Al Wazah explodes like a ritual. The reduced tracklist makes it more compact, more coherent, closer to what the band perhaps had in mind.

Listening to it again today, Zeno Beach dialogues with the Australian scene of the last twenty years more than it did with that of 2006. There is something of Eddy Current Suppression Ring in its minimalist tension, of Royal Headache in its vulnerability, of Civic in its urban physicality, of Amyl & The Sniffers in its uncompromising posture. Not because the album influenced them directly, but because it belongs to the same genealogy: one that considers rock not a genre, but a way of being in the world.

Zeno Beach is not a masterpiece, but it is a solid, honest work that restores Radio Birdman to their natural dimension: that of a band that never needed to please anyone. It is an album that completes Radio Birdman's trajectory, connecting Radios Appear and Living Eyes to a present that the band had not foreseen but, in some way, had already intuited. And today, thanks to this reissue, it finally sounds as it always should have.

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