U2 reworks past in thrilling 'Songs of Surrender'

Imagine walking into your living room and all your stuff is there, but it's different. The sofa has moved, the bookcase is leaning on a different wall and the framed photos have swapped locations. That's the feeling you get listening to U2's new album.

Songs of Surrender is a “reimagining” of 40 songs from the Irish quartet's deep catalogue, cleverly presented from One to 40. Think of it as a thrilling home makeover.

“I want to tear down the walls that hold me inside,” Bono sings in the new Where the Streets Have No Name — lyrics that perfectly fit this sonic experiment. This version of the song is virtually unrecognizable from the one the band made famous in 1987.

That's the point of this exercise led by Bono and The Edge. “Once we surrendered our reverence for the original version, each song started to open up to a new authentic voice of this time,” The Edge writes in the liner notes.

There are triumphs and a few fumbles, but there's a growing realization that the architecture of these songs is strong indeed, even with some new lyrics. The new Vertigo has Middle Eastern instrumentations, while an acoustic guitar-driven Sunday Bloody Sunday sounds more like something from a coffeehouse open-mic night than a strident arena-ready demand. But they're both still gorgeous.

Some might even be improvements. One of the band's earliest hits — “11 O'Clock Tick Tock” — is smoother, slower and cleaner than the original. And would you believe the new The Miracle (Of Joey Ramone) might be better than the one on Songs of Innocence?

Many reworkings are relatively straight-forward, like Cedarwood Road, Peace on Earth, Bad and I Will Follow. Most have a stripped-down feel, which gives Bono's voice little shelter amid moody keyboards or choppy acoustic guitar. Every Breaking Wave is cinematic, like something that should run over the end credits when an anguished drama has faded to black.

I Still Haven’t Found What I’m Looking For, gets a cowboy vibe and unexpected honky-tonky electricity. Desire has Bono high in his falsetto against a strummy dulcimer and the effect is hypnotic.

If you're not a U2 fan, this collection will not convince you to embrace them. If you are a mega-fan, you will marvel at their mutability. And if you are a casual fan, you must admire a band willing to get in its own way.