Praise a Lord… is ultimately Yves Tumor’s take on pop – a deliciously compressed offering harnessing their irrepressible energy; 12 infectious tracks that leave you wanting more. They could well spell Bowie’s mass breakthrough.
On Praise A Lord…, with the assistance of producer Noah Goldstein, their work still contains that urge to reference other genres and periods of time in music history, but it never feels like pastiche.
Generous helpings of angst and spice on Hot Between Worlds make for a raw listening experience, one which does not offer resolution or understanding, but rather a ding-dong-ditch challenge to psychic fisticuffs in the middle of the street.
In Praise a Lord..., Tumor achieves the difficult task of remaining as perplexing as ever while forging a more inviting sound.
At once challenging and inviting, Praise a Lord Who Chews But Which Does Not Consume; (Or Simply, Hot Between Worlds) is another dazzling work from a creative whirlwind.
It’s Tumor’s willingness to occupy space on their own terms that has made them feel like such an important and unique artist. With its lengthy title and constant metamorphoses, Praise may be the definitive Yves Tumor album. That is, until the next one.
Praise… finds so many stylistic expressions for its gothic tone that it feels at times contradicting. It rarely stays in the same spot, skips between tone and fidelity and is emotionally all over the place.
It is hard to avoid a touch of disappointment on Praise A Lord Who Chews But Which Does Not Consume; (Or Simply, Hot Between Worlds), but it feels like something of a necessary misstep for an artist whose most exciting work thrives on these kinds of leaps of risk.
Praise a Lord has its glimpses of the soaring glam rock that made Heaven to a Tortured Mind so enticing, and the production itself is undeniably impressive, but Sean Bowie’s budding rock star potential is sorely missed.
This Album Title Is Too Long and Kinda Pretentious (But, The Music Is Very Nice So We Good)
Ever since I was a kid, I've always wanted to see the Northern lights. Sure, I can look at them from afar on my computer screen, but let's be honest, nothing can compare to standing under the aurora borealis in all of its illustrious glory. Plenty of other similarly beautiful sights across the world are out of my reach, though I have always been fixated on this one specifically. Why? Is it the blinding ... read more
O cheiro de AOTY. A última vez que me senti assim foi ouvindo o grandioso Magdalene da FKA. Brilhante!
Pure Glam rock pop perfection
Yves is changing and morphing into the ROCKSTAR he has always been
1 | God Is a Circle 3:32 | 85 |
2 | Lovely Sewer 3:15 | 85 |
3 | Meteora Blues 3:47 | 82 |
4 | Interlude 0:52 | 73 |
5 | Parody 3:06 | 82 |
6 | Heaven Surrounds Us Like a Hood 3:51 | 89 |
7 | Operator 3:16 | 78 |
8 | In Spite of War 2:31 | 81 |
9 | Echolalia 3:00 | 81 |
10 | Fear Evil Like Fire 3:30 | 81 |
11 | Purified by the Fire 3:13 | 82 |
12 | Ebony Eye 3:16 | 88 |