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Coldplay Vs. Travis

Coldplay Vs Travis

I found myself this week comparing the two bands, as I think I always have. They came into my sphere of influence at the same time. If I remember correctly I was on holiday back in the UK and I bought Parachutes and The Man Who. Maybe even at the same record store.

I liked them both straight away. And now with Travis now bringing out their third and Coldplays big success from their second I am still liking them. However is one better than the other? The judge is still out on this.

On the whole I would say I listen to Coldplay more, but don't really get off on the lyrics like I do with Travis, some of the songs are so well written lyrically. Coldplays music is an anytime type of music, the melody and sound is the more important, so far. For Travis I think you have to have a mood to really dig it. So who wins? I am going to wait until they both have at least five CD's under their belt before commenting, and of course seeing both of them live. When do you think they will venture this far South in Latin America?

Posted by iwsmith at September 4, 2003 08:10 PM

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Posted by: Me at September 10, 2003 04:37 PM

mistakes can be made...

Posted by: eanws at September 17, 2003 05:30 AM

yea..I'm torn between the two.

Posted by: Geri at March 12, 2004 03:41 AM

Travis are very different to Coldplay. They're much more melodical and lyrically...well better. Their new album's been criticsed for being a poor effort, but in my opinion it's one of their best so far!

Ok so i'm biased and love Travis, never been able to get into ANY coldplay songs. But honestly, i have so much respect for them.

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