A wonderfully misanthropic romp through the aggressive dirges of melancholic regret. I love the wicked, cryptic setting that Waits is able to conjure through his junkyard blues, it surges this tight constraint of percussive warbles, stomps & slides with a primal intimacy that brings the emotion into clear view. There’s a dull mourning, eroded over decades, whose pain still stings with a polished, flimsy edge.
At first glance, I felt pretty disappointed by this cover...I wondered if the decision to put the cleanliness of the studio ruined the potential for an exhausted and more raw rendition, if they could've been more exploratory with the original material...questions like these plagued my mind, but after some time I've given it some additional listens and honestly, I'm a bit addicted to this song.
Xiu Xiu is not only known as being an INTENSE and WEIRD band, but Jamie not only ... read more
What we know, cut into the skin, & never forget. The memory quiet's, dictating what come's next. The moment is everything, every single cell expresses its truth in a cold, black boil...to be seen is a privilege for all involved, except the artist.
Upon Jamie Stewart’s recommendation I checked out this album and was met with what a neat experimental project that ultimately did a good job conveying ideas I had run across before, albeit in his own way.
So why the change of heart? Well this thing has stuck with me, which is no good reason to boost a score/opinion up so high. But as I’ve revisited it I’ve discovered how truthful Scott Walker was when he spoke of his album Tilt. He didn’t feel like he was doing ... read more
Good god, I must admit that Periphery have long been a not so guilty pleasure of mine that has hung on to my rotation since my high school years, for both good & nostalgic reasons. Recent albums of theirs have clawed closer to a generic fusion of the pop djentcore that has overtaken the genre, but they always retained their own fun spin that separated themselves from the cliche markers that make that movement completely intolerable & while Pale White Dot doesn't succumb to the ... read more
DIE & CRY LATER
“To forget uncontrollably embraces the duality of human frailty. It is a rebirth in blanked out renewal but it also drowns and mutilates our attempt to hold on to what is dear.”
Unintentional as it could be, FORGET grabs life’s absurdities by the balls and refuses to cave into its practical demands. Working through the plurality of questions doing such brings forth. While embracing the feeling of the moment, as a necessity to address and survive the ... read more
The vast majority is my ideal dream pop album. Succulent & slightly stark, dreamy regrets amidst disparate facts. Creating a logical, minimal poetry, comprised of the evocatively selective nature of memory. Simultaneously straightforward & distorted. Bursting with feeling of an uncertain conclusion, despite the path it leads you down. Beautiful!!
Tilt is a perfect album title. A simple objective statement spelling out an odd & intriguing separation from what came before, one that's still linked to the past, even if you don't immediately recognize it...
Scott Walkers long awaited return see's his music (mostly) retain familiar musical foundations along the lines of song structure, while everything else becomes tilted to a darker abstraction. A silent void surrounds every sound, the deep vibrations of each instrument ... read more
Pharoahs flow state is unlike anything I’ve ever heard. A stunning synthesis of heightened emotions that range from terrifyingly dark, joyously danceable, rigidly rhythmic, beautifully euphoric. The primal nature of man’s emotions aren’t based in bloodlust & irrationality, they are us at our most vulnerable, at it’s best, we are shown transcendence through total clarity of the self, where the expression of lived experience is communicated in all of its thorny ... read more
This is a TEXTBOOK example of utilizing the medium of music to its fullest potential. There’s no story, no thematic ideas. It obscures what we tend to conceptualize as artistic meaning and yet…there’s a comprehensive internal logic, new areas of exploration for the band's sound & a persistent, compelling feel. The result lends you a journey of playful tension (withholding firm positive/negative connotations.) These relationships create huge peaks and valleys of ... read more
The beauty of poignant cynicism, leaving the world with an aching hurt & open hearted reflections.
The minimalistic reliance boils down the excellence of La Dispute's most essential features that make their storytelling so personal & evocative.
It saddens me to know that many will approach this as a "spoken word" project. That this project's value stems from so many listening through it with a bevy of expectations in mind that stem from the band's style, the anticipation of post hardcore breaks, the carnal desire for "their style." Instead of ... read more
Totally in love with how English is able to capture such vacant, windy & open spaces that feel so unassuming, calming & eerie. The piano editions are a nice optimistic flourish when they appear though they do feel a bit too plain & didactic emotionally, which I know is part of the purpose they serve, so it may just boil down to the arrangement being a bit lackluster in the backhalf more so than the first. Regardless, this is a stupefying record that I think I’ll only love more ... read more
Astoundingly seamless, I didn't even realize there were two separate quartet's (one per each channel) until a cursory google search halfway through. The possibility that this was just the first fully "free" jazz album that inspired his peers for years to come could've so easily been the case and still be revered for its historical impact. But my god did Coleman ever outdo himself while still maintaining some semblance of continuity in his typical fashion while still ... read more
A thrilling journey through the stylings of free jazz, filled with pathos & bizarre estrangement!
Lovingly intimate, spirited & human in a more docile form of primality.
A walk-through grief's anhedonia. Loss begets a pain that lights up your internal world as much as it flattens you out. Paralyzing your joints & nerves in the aftershock of piercing a hole in your heart, visible only through your glassy eyes. That's the contrast I love between Beck's voice & the music. A smokey beauty that's been hollowed out, still biting his lips with the end of every sentence. The color's that bleed through with sparse & specific ... read more
Exactly what I was looking for! This is the perfect embodiment of the vial, rustic underbelly of masculinity that this era of Swans was developing. The loose droning ambience of an industrial hellscape mixed with a deluded Michael at the center. Completely stripped of his spirit, seeking meaning from the ripping of his flesh & the indignity of his person amidst a futile existence. The violence is so palpable & effective with the screeching & thunderous banging's of guitar and ... read more
Seems like this would be the proper record to finally win me over with technical death metal. A seamless experience of horny ravenous sludge!