| Forever | 7:58 | |
| I Wish I Had Duck Feet | 4:06 | |
| Sad But True | 7:48 | |
| Crash And Carry | 4:43 | |
| Science Friction | 5:04 | |
| Philosophy By Numbers | 6:39 | |
| Kein Trink Wasser | 9:26 | |
| Quality Seconds | 1:25 | |
| Are We Here? | 15:33 | |
| Attached | 12:26 |
| Title, Format | Label | Cat# | Country | Year | |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| Snivilisation (CD, Album) | Internal, Internal | TRUCD5, 828 536.2 | Europe | 1994 | |
| Snivilisation (2xLP, Album) | Internal, Internal | TRULP5, 828 536.1 | Europe | 1994 | |
| Snivilisation (2xLP, Album) | Internal, Internal | TRUPL5, 828 536.1 | UK | 1994 | |
| Snivilisation (2xLP, Album, TP) | Internal | TRU LP 5 | France | 1994 | |
| Snivilisation (CD, Album) | FFRR | 697 124 027-2 | US | 1994 | |
| Snivilisation (CD, Album) | Warner Music UK Ltd. | 3984-28233-2 | UK | 1994 | |
| Snivilisation (CD, Album) | FFRR | 422 828 536-2 | US | 1994 | |
| Snivilisation (CD, Album) | FFRR | 35034-2 | US | 1994 | |
| Snivilisation (Cass, Album) | Internal | TRUMC5 | UK | 1994 | |
| Snivilisation (Cass, Album, Promo) | Internal | none | UK | 1994 | |
| Snivilisation (CD, Album, RE) | Internal, London Records 90 | 3984282332 | Europe | 1999 |
referencing Snivilisation, CD, Album, TRUCD5, 828 536.2
referencing Snivilisation, CD, Album, 697 124 027-2
referencing Snivilisation, CD, Album, TRUCD5, 828 536.2
referencing Snivilisation, CD, Album, 422 828 536-2
referencing Snivilisation, CD, Album, TRUCD5, 828 536.2
This was Orbital's first commercial smash- it deservedly cracked the UK Top 5 in the album charts in 1994 after their legendary performance at Glastonbury. Years ahead of its time, it must have sounded absolutely cutting-edge then and was really the moment when Orbital broke away from the conventions of established dance music and went their own unique, brilliant way. It's also a surprisingly effective social commentary, as the Hartnoll brothers scatter the record with old sound recordings of freak shows and political diatribes alongside soundbites of advertisements for bourgeois services such as plastic surgery clinics and colleges offering philosophy courses. The amount of sneering irony they create through the most economical uses of samples, which never threaten to drown out the musical innovations, is astonishing.
It turned out that Snivilisation was about 12 minutes longer than the train journey, and as I stepped out into the vast, arched open space that is the Victorian station at Manchester, the air warm and still and golden with summer sunshine, the swirling euphoric strains of Attached made me feel as though I was floating as I walked off the platform and headed for my next train. A beautiful moment to close a quite brilliant album.