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jueves, 5 de enero de 2012

CLXIV. Joy Of Life | Enjoy / Hear The Children





















Enjoy / Hear The Children
©Hyperium. Deutschland, 1992.


‟Joy Of Life were a London based post-punk four piece initially influenced by Joy Division and early New Order.
Their debut LP, Enjoy was released in 1985 on Death In June's New European Recording's label and produced by Douglas Pearce. At the time the band were seen as a DIJ copyist act although their sound was more conventional with considerably milder Germanic overtones.
Joy Of Life were never a neo-folk act like Death In June, but did suffer a great lack of credibility from their affiliations with the other bards of Woking.
Following flirtations with major labels, no actual recordings just presumably lots of tapes and discussion, Joy Of Life did not release the follow up album until 1988 on their own Cadre label. This was a much darker affair with Gothic overtones, though the bass line on opener Liberty sounds very familiar. The band split shortly afterwards, but have reformed several times since to play Goth Festivals in Germany.
Both albums were had very limited runs and are long deleted, though German label, Hyperium reissued them as a single CD and limited edition CD box in 1992 from which these tracks are ripped. Joy Of Life were never an important band and were never really a good band, nobody will really ever miss them, though 20 years on their output does make interesting hearing for those inquisitive enough to listen.‟





domingo, 18 de diciembre de 2011

CLIV. Killing Joke | The Peel Sessions 1979-1981





















The Peel Sessions 1979-1981
©Virgin, UK, 2008.


‟Killing Joke una de las bandas underground por excelencia de fines los 70′s y principios de los 80′s. Además de ser una de las bandas culpables de influenciar a diversas bandas de metal, punk, grunge, industrial y alternativas. Aquí nos muestra un compilado en la BBC de Londres con el Locutor de radio John Peel en una sesión que grabaron; además de traer como bonus track tres rolas hechas también para una sesión de la BBC entre 1979 – 1981 pero en este caso para otro locutor de radio como los es Richard Skinner.  Conteniendo clásicos como 'Pssyche', 'Wardance', 'Complication', 'The Fall Of Because', 'Tension' entre otros.‟




 

miércoles, 7 de diciembre de 2011

CXLVII. Eyeless In Gaza | Drumming The Beating Heart





















Drumming The Beating Heart
©Cherry Red. UK, 1982.


‟After this side one is left almost in ruins, and "Dreaming at Rain" can only really rake through the embers (it's an instrumental that harks back to the sounds on Pale Hands). Needless to say, for a duo Eyeless in Gaza shaped a huge sound and in certain key ways I think this LP (and "Photographs as Memories") are amongst the most unique from the time.   

Whilst this is admittedly a consequence of their songwriting it's also due to their choice of instrumentation. Like "Photographs as Memories", the arrangements on "Drumming the Beating Heart" are spare, sparse and manage to spear the heart accurately. One key texture that you won't find on Photographs however is the strange, emotive tremolo string sound that darkens every corner of "Drumming the Beating Heart". This comes from a keyboard called a Gem Europa. I only know this because I emailed Pete Becker and asked him! The tones created by this portable, late '70s organ were probably intended for quite other uses than furnishing the efforts of a duo positioned at the poetic end of post-punk. In their hands it sounds a little like a cross between a Mellotron and the synth used by Joy Division on Closer's Decades. In other words, it's a mournful, minor key piece of machinery that seems custom built for songs like "Picture the Day" and "One by One". Indeed, I doubt whether the band would've written them without it.

The more I think about it, the closer I come to concluding that the first side of "Drumming the Beating Heart" has one on the strongest openings of any LP. Those first four songs are perfectly sequenced and there's very little between them in terms of raw quality. Underpinned by a percussive, pulled bass line "Transience Blues" brings a set of cold atmospherics that are sustained throughout side one. True, I do have a something of a taste for songs about rain and night, particularly when they're as passionate as this! Its stormy reflections provide the perfect soundtrack to lonely winter evenings. Then track two, "Ill-Wind Blows", introduces a slight note of calm. It's the stillness before the real storm arrives, maybe. And "One by One" sustains this mood. With its vaguely menacing rhythms and cascading, candlelit organ chords (the Gem Europa again) it creates probably the most haunting song ever written by the band.‟  

Trevor Machine




lunes, 21 de noviembre de 2011

CXXIX. Siouxsie And The Banshees | Kaleidoscope





















Kaleidoscope
©Polydor. UK, 1980.


‟2 days into the tour supporting their 1979 album 'Join Hands', Siouxsie and the Banshees guitarist John McKay and drummer Kenny Morris walked out, leaving Siouxsie and bassist Steve Severin as a 2-piece.  The Cure's Robert Smith and former-The Slits/Big in Japan drummer Budgie were brought in to tour and promote the album.  While Smith left afterwards to return to The Cure, Budgie stayed in the fold and the 3 went to work on the follow-up, 'Kaleidoscope', with help from Magazine guitarist John McGeogh and Sex Pistols guitarist Steve Jones.

In terms of a lineup change, it was pretty spectacular, as there was a pretty noticeable change in sound, as well, as they took a pretty firm step away from punk rock and toward the dark goth-wave that would serve them so well over the next years of their career.   In particular the two singles, "Happy House" and "Christine", pointed directly toward the band's future.

There was still plenty of dust left to settle, however. On much of the album they sounded unsure of where they were headed, and tracks such as "Tenant", "Hybrid", "Clockface", and "Paradise Place" seem rather half-complete.  The end result is that the album and the band itself seem to be a work in progress.  A couple steps away from their earlier punk-styled sound, a couple steps away from the more refined unit they later turned out to be, and certainly a couple steps away from the goth band they were always accused of being.

But progressing they were, and with the next album, 'Juju', they would arrive. As for 'Kaleidoscope', they still weren't quite there, but they were soundly on their way.‟
 
Drakkar



 

lunes, 31 de octubre de 2011

CIX. Ekatarina Velika | Ljubav





















Ljubav
©PGP RTB. Jugoslavija, 1987.


‟Here's where the things got interesting. Another drummer change (Žika Todorović, previously of Disciplina Kičme), a label change (switch to a more glamorous PGP RTB) and a new producer (Theodore Yanni) cleaned the slate clean, so EKV started the second stage of their career with a more mature, mystical approach. Inspired by the four basic earthly elements and the declining political situation in country, their songs started sounding more and more sombre ("Tonemo" might be the first sign of this), and their lyrics became more and more complex. Which is good, really, because Mladenović was not a working class poet, he had higher aspirations. "Zemlja", "Pored Mene", "Ljubav" and "Ljudi iz Gradova" are real standouts, but, simply put, there's hardly a weak track here.‟

Mairosu




viernes, 28 de octubre de 2011

CIV. Modern Eon | Fiction Tales





















Fiction Tales
©Dindisc. UK, 1981.


‟I had been living in Plymouth for 3 weeks when I was given free-reign to spend £10 at the local Virgin Megastore in Armada Way. It was 1981 and I had a tenner burning a hole in my pocket and standing in, what seemed to me at the time, the largest record shop in the world. Having lived near Devizes in Wiltshire for the previous 3 years, Plymouth was already a huge city to me and wandering into the erstwhile Branson empire was a treat in itself. But I wasn't prepared for the choice and the range of lovely little 7" slices of plastic discs nestling on wire racks, clinging haphazardly to the walls behind the counter. I remember spotting "Procession" by New Order, "Burning Car" by John Foxx and "Euthenics" by Modern Eon. So I bought all 3 (and another pair of repressed Devo singles) and hurried home on the 42 bus to Manadon to my parents house to give them a spin.

30 minutes later, 10 songs later, 5 singles later - big smiles and the knowledge that i had found my nirvana. A scruffy big shop full of records with staff that smoked on the counter and a security guard who could make Hitler look like a childminder.

Modern Eon were a band I knew little about. They came from Liverpool and were signed to the Virgin offshoot Dindisc, home to OMD, Martha & The Muffins, Nash The Slash and Monochrome Set. They released one album and 5 singles and appeared on a few European collections including "Double Art". So why the attention? In short, it was down to mystery. They were rarely interviewed and didn't publish their pictures on their record sleeves. They also didn't get radio play too often although I did hear their singles occasionally spun on John Peel's show on Radio One. But they were a mystery. Maybe it was the vocals, all whispered and hoarsely delivered with atmospheric surroundings and no hint as to what was to come.‟

Pkrpmusic 





domingo, 23 de octubre de 2011

CI. Wall Of Voodoo | Dark Continent

















Dark Continent
©I.R.S. US, 1981.


‟They call it "minimal synth", but there's still enough going on to give me a piercing headache. It's just corny, and doesn't work to its aim of mixing spaghetti western soundtracks with synth pop. The result is something that hardly even works as a novelty (Stan Ridgeway has a ridiculous voice; I could see him singing Halloween-influenced novelty songs a la "The Monster Mash"), let alone a quality work of art.

At the very least, I thought I would enjoy the atmosphere. Dark Continent... a wide-open and eerie landscape. But it's more like The Hill Have Eyes, lost-in-the-middle-of-nowhere torture music. Basically, if I was driving somewhere and my car broke down, this would be the last thing I'd want to hear on the radio. This music is nothing but grapefruit in my open wounds; I set out to find more synth pop that was as awesome as OMD, but all I've found is disappointment (and murderous mutants) around every corner I've looked.

It could have been more offensively terrible than it is, but the fact of the matter is, it's still offensively terrible. They are to synth pop what Pearl Jam is to rock music. Just full of ugliness and auditory vomits that barely resemble songs.‟

Seattle Junkie Queen



 

sábado, 15 de octubre de 2011

XCVI. Skeletal Family | The Singles Plus 1983 - 85





















The Singles Plus 1983 - 85
©Anagram. UK, 1994.


‟Skeletal Family es una banda inactiva de Gothic Rock sumamente subterranea. Nunca alcanzarón el exito comercial aún cualdo la calidad del grupo es indudable y aparecierón en una serie de compilatorios de grupos élite dentro de la escena underground. El grupo se formo en 1982 bajo la linea del rock clásico, el proto punk, el gothic rock y el post punk.

Skeletal Family, a pesar de su corta vida, permanece como uno de los grupos más representativos del rock gótico inglés. El peculiar color de voz de la cantante Anne-Marie Hurst dio la característica más destacable del grupo, característica que se perdió tras la marcha de ésta a Ghost Dance.

En este material se encuentran todos los sencillos que la banda publico en dos años 83-85, así como temas representativos en versiones demo.‟

Deicida69 



miércoles, 12 de octubre de 2011

XCV. The Chameleons | Script Of The Bridge





















Script Of The Bridge
©Statik. UK, 1982.


‟Que la valoración de la música se basa casi por completo en apreciaciones subjetivas es algo que a estas alturas ya ni me atrevo a cuestionar. Sin embargo, los razonamientos por los cuales se encumbran bandas y se condena a otras al cajón del olvido son, a menudo, incomprensibles para mí.
Uno de los casos más lacerantes es el de este conjunto de Manchester, relegado a ser una nota a pie de página en la historia del rock, mientras que los que han explotado su legado casi rozando el plagio -Interpol, Coldplay- o coetáneos suyos con menos enjundia -Depeche Mode, U2- venden discos como churros o hacen que la gente duerma al raso para ir a un concierto suyo.

La comparación con estos últimos es de recibo. Las texturas ensoñadoras, el sonido de guitarra reverberante, el sentido de la solemnidad de las canciones, a veces rayando en la afectación y la pomposidad ... Incluso el timbre de voz de Mark Burguess es sorprendentemente parecido al de Bono. Todos estos elementos sitúan a the Chameleons en la misma liga que los irlandeses. El factor decisivo, en mi opinión, es que en la música de los de británicos hay mucha más honestidad, fuerza, tensión, riesgo y emoción pura que las que se pueden encontrar en The unforgettable fire, War o The Joshua tree.

"The script of the bridge" fue el primer acto de una corta pero intensa discografía. Nació de la grisura de la Inglaterra tatcheriana, así que lo que abunda en él son las expresiones de desolación y vacío existencial que acuciaban a cierta juventud de la época. La misma juventud que encontró un reflejo en las letanías de Joy Division o en la melancolía abúlica de The Smiths. Desde el cañonazo post-punk que abre el disco hasta el precioso epílogo que es "View from a hill", este disco es una referencia ineludible en su género y una obra de obligada escucha y sobredosis para los fans de la ola fría de principios de los ochenta (Echo and the Bunnymen, the Cure, Bauhaus, Teardrop Explodes,etc). A reivindicar.‟

 I Love Riots




domingo, 9 de octubre de 2011

XCI. Peter Murphy | Love Hysteria




















Love Hysteria
©Beggars Banquet. UK, 1988.


‟Yet another album bought on the back of Nerdcon '07 – or more accurately Dolarhyde's compilation CD. Peter Murphy's "Socrates The Python" closed his "secret Santa" CD in style and I've been promising myself a copy of Love Hysteria ever since. Rarely does the acquisition match the anticipation but in this case it comes pretty close.

Even though I own a couple of Bauhaus albums I was never really a fan. Their sound was interesting but I could never shake the feeling that they were trying way too hard to be bleakly avant-garde. That impression was accentuated by Murphy's vocal which can be so deep and hollow the guy could have recorded his vocal from the bottom of a cavernous pothole. Even though I've not heard all of his work since leaving the band, he appears to have lightened up considerably and even occasionally dabbles in the pop arena – which I'm sure went down a storm with all those kohl-eyed Goths.

As with Cascade – my only other experience of Murphy's solo work – "Love Hysteria" contains a number of songs that bring to mind other artists. Opener "All Night Long" could have been lifted directly from Japan's Quiet Life album. Such is the similarity I had to check whether Richard Barbieri was guesting on keyboards. Then there's "Time Has Got Nothing To Do With It" which brings to mind Peter Gabriel-era Genesis. Bonus track "I've Got A Miniature Secret Camera" could be a Thomas Dolby song. "His Circle And Hers Meet" has a beat Prince would be proud of. "Dragnet Drag" has hints of Echo And The Bunnymen while "Indigo Eyes" recalls Lloyd Cole And The Commotions combined with A Flock Of Seagulls. But, while guess the influence provides a neat diversion, there's no doubting all these come together under Peter Murphy's own persona. In fact the only oddity here is the one track Murphy didn't have a hand in writing. David Bowie and Iggy Pop's "Funtime" doesn't really serve any purpose because it has the same industrial feel as the original version with Murphy's voice sounding very much like Pop's. And why anyone would want to record a smoky voiced lounge jazz version of the same song is beyond me. I'm all for experimental cover versions but a Cabaret Mix of "Funtime" sounds like the think tank ran out of brain food. Bit like this recent campaign by Walkers Crisps asking the public for their ideas for new flavours. How about a broccoli and strawberry mix? Or sausage and lemons? Or mushroom and camomile tea? No! It doesn't bloody work!

What is a confusing delight throughout the whole of "Love Hysteria" are the baffling lyrics. I know I'm probably in a minority here but I'm not all that bothered about understanding what a song is about. I like the rhythmical cadence that comes with a great necklace of words and Murphy is very adept in this regard. The relentless metronomic beat of "Socrates The Python" comes replete with an obfuscating lyric that is brilliantly incomprehensible.

So two Murphy solo albums down and two albums well worth the money. Let's hope the guy's run continues because I've still gotta a-ways to go.‟

Grampus

  

viernes, 9 de septiembre de 2011

LXVII. Tuxedomoon | Desire

 


















Desire
©Ralph. US, 1981.


‟La marginalidad como campo de acción y trabajo ha hecho que muchos artistas decidan voluntariamente alejarse de sus lugares de origen para buscar un público más acorde con sus intereses o sus propuestas. Es una constante de la historia de la humanidad, el de ir de un lado a otro, de estar moviendo el alma o la mente hacia otros horizontes. Y en el caso de Tuxedomoon, eso se vino a dar de pasar de San Francisco a Rótterdam, Bruselas y otras ciudades europeas entre 1980 y 1987.

Si bien San Francisco es una ciudad muy particular dentro del panorama artístico y social de Estados Unidos, la banda sentía que había cumplido su ciclo allí y que eran otras personas a las que debí dirigirse. Ya su paso por Ralph Records (de propiedad de The Residents) había encendido la chispa para que la banda arrancara a buscar un frente sonoro nuevo, que vino a darse con el naciente sello belga Crammed. Un subsello dedicado a sus producciones sonoras, llamado Crammed Boy hizo que los expatriados tuvieran ya un lugar preciso donde ser publicados y escuchados. El detonante de ese aprecio europeo por la marginalidad manifiesta que de su música hacía Tuxedomoon, se presenció con este disco de 1981.

Tuxedomoon, expandía su propuesta musical con su manera de unir rock, electrónica, jazz y formas de música contemporánea en este Desire. El homenaje sintetizado a la música para cine de In the name of talent (Italian western No 2), hace que pensemos en que no estábamos listos para todo aquello que se venía en aquel momento. Desire fuye un disco que conmovió al público europeo, que empezó a darse cuenta de quiénes eran estos norteamericanos que habían escogido este lugar en el mundo para componer y hacer sus cosas. Han pasado más de 25 años desde cuando este disco se lanzó, siendo nombrado frecuentemente por varias personas. Así como aquí sonaban al futuro, también retomaban sus raíces de banda desadaptada del circuito punk y new wave norteamericano.

No deja de ser reconfortarte reconocer la diferencia de Tuxedomoon, quienes desde los setenta enfocaron su obra hacia aquello que otros no se atrevieron a hacer o aquello que otros menospreciaron. Al fin de cuentas, Tuxedomoon cumplió 30 años de vida musical en el 2007 y este disco, ya casi cumplirá 30 años. No estamos viejos, no estamos jóvenes, simplemente no somos.‟

Owai
  
 

sábado, 3 de septiembre de 2011

LXIV. Siouxsie And The Banshees | Juju




















SIOUXSIE AND THE BANSHEES
Juju
©Polydor. UK, 1981.


‟Angustia, magia negra, frenesí, atmósferas oscuras y densas, se condensan en este cuarto álbum de la impredecible Siouxsie y sus Banshees, una de las bandas cruciales de los años ochenta, de un registro que supo distinguirse a tiempo de la camada postpunk que derivó en la uniforme y monocorde música "dark" o "gótica". Se debe agradecer a la sensibilidad artística de Siouxsie Sioux por haberle dado la vuelta a cada uno de los clisés del siniestrismo y, en todo caso, haber consumado un desarrollo no efectista, imponiendo su personalidad provocadora. Acompañada de Steve Severin en el bajo, supo sobrevivir a la vorágine punk –de la cual ambos provenían– y obsequiarnos la versión "oscura" del pop, con ciertos retoques orientalistas.
Juju es un álbum nocturno, que reclama la noche para ser escuchado y caer en su hechizo. A la vez, por su temática desfila toda la parafernalia de las películas de horror, en nueve surcos que repasan desde la celebración del Halloween (Halloween), hasta el rito vudú de tortura que consiste en traspasarle alfileres a una muñeca (Voodoo dolly), desde destripadores perseguidos (Night shift) hasta el canibalismo televisivo (Monitor) y la colección de cabezas humanas (Head cut).
Pero lo destacable es que la Siouxsie no se vale de adornos ni de sobreproducciones para transmitirnos su particular visión de lo tenebroso. Desde el inicio escuchamos a una banda de rock básico, sin más pergaminos que magníficos riffs de guitarra cortesía de John McGeoch y una percusión a cargo de Budgie. Ambos marcan el ritmo frenético de las canciones más delirantes del álbum, que arranca con Spellbound: "Desde las barras de la cuna/ Viene una voz como un señal/ Con el efecto de un giro rápido/ No tienes elección// Escuchas una risa/ agrietarse a través de las paredes/ Con el efecto de un giro rápido/ No tienes elección// Después de los pasos/ de la danza de una muñeca de trapo/ Entramos en trance/ Hechizados// Y no olvides/ cuando tus ancianos se olvidan/ Para decir sus rezos/ tómalos por las piernas/ y lánzalos a través de las escaleras".

 
Prosigue con la cadenciosa y contagiante Into the light, que pareciera acelerarse y que anuncia a Halloween, si bien antes escuchamos Arabian Knights como sofocante intermedio. En Halloween la adrenalina está ya en el ambiente, donde el horror persecutorio anunciado en las tres primeras canciones adquiere por fin un sentido plenamente musical; horror persecutorio, sí, porque esta es la descripción más cercana al mensaje intertextual y metonímico de la música: la sensación de una persecución a medianoche, cuyos móviles, como ya señalamos, son múltiples, transmitidos a la perfección por gemas como Halloween, Sin in my heart, Into the light y la ritualista Voodoo dolly, con esas guitarras obsesivas hasta el éxtasis. Justamente parte de la letra de Voodoo dolly podría resumir el espíritu de Juju: "¿Estás escuchando a tu miedo?/ Los latidos están tan cercanos/ como el pequeño tambor en tus oídos/ atravesándote hasta tu miedo".‟

Arturo Delgado




domingo, 28 de agosto de 2011

LX. Clan Of Xymox | Medusa




















Medusa
©4AD. UK, 1986.


‟Hay musica en nuestras vidas. La usamos como una maquina del tiempo sin perillas, como algo que dé un marco a alguna situacion que en nuestra escala de valores, es "importante"(aunque ya sabemos que para el resto del mundo es banal), o bien para viajar dentro nuestro. Y seguramente que para miles de cosas mas.
Si, es importante la musica. Es por eso que escribimos aca, es por eso que nos late el corazon de mas esperando algun disco que creemos bueno, es por eso que nos enfurecemos con las decepciones, es por eso que alguna vieja cancion nos puede remover la basura interior que tapaba alguna pena que queriamos ocultar. Automaticamente trasladamos acordes, escalas y ritmos a alguna playa en un verano ya descolorido, al olor de un perfume que nos lleno en un abrazo que era despedida, al sabor dulzon de una maquina de humo en alguna pista, a un largo viaje en la parte trasera de un auto.
"Medusa" es uno de esos albumes con canciones que provocan eso en mi. Su materia prima, las ideas que lo moldearon,las fases por las que tuvo que pasar para salir al mundo,todo eso hoy es banal.Porque mi vida le dio el valor que hoy tiene para mi.
En Holanda, a principios de los ochenta unos jóvenes creían (como muchos en esa epoca) que lo oscuro era mas bello que lo luminoso. Y si, yo siempre creí que la luz no deja misterios, te los revela, pero la oscuridad te hace pensar en que habra alrededor tuyo. Puedes temer, pensar, imaginar. Porque no sabes. La luz es toda realidad, es el mundo desnudo frente a ti, sin tapujos, sin esquinas invisibles. Dije que estaba en un momento muy "dark"?.
Nimjegen era la ciudad, y el año era 1983. Ronny Moorings, Anka Wolbert y Pieter Nooten, ellos eran los jovenes. Ya en Amsterdam, editan "Subsequent Pleasures", no pasa nada, hasta que 4 AD les echa el ojo. Y a lanzar en 1985, su album debut (llamado como la banda), que no era mas que una regrabacion de "SP", aliviando el espiritu tecno pop y decantandolo hacias zonas mas acusticas y profundas.

Para continuar semejante obra (es "Stranger" el mejor tema de los ochenta?), decidieron hacer un album similar, pero de mayor carga emotiva y un poco mas oscuro. Y ese disco fue este "Medusa". Su mejor trabajo y la cima de su carrera.
Conceptualmente, en el disco convergen varios de los estilos que habian hecho eclosion en la primera mitad de la decada: lo etéreo, el darkwave, el gotico, algo de tecno pop. Pero es la calidad de las canciones que hace que este disco deje en verguenza a mas de un imitador.
El disco es corto, ya que de diez temas, algunos son instrumentales que funcionan como una introduccion al mundo de Medusa (como "Theme I") y otros que actuan de puente ("Theme II"). En ambos, la melancolia es extrema. "Theme I" marca el tono general del album, recuerdos que lastiman, un adios que dolió demasiado, una carta a medio escribir en donde decimos que nos vamos y no volveremos. Inmediatamente despues viene "Medusa", la cancion, construida a base de una agradable melodia y una base programada.

"Finalmente, he visto la luz en tus ojos/y ahora glorifico mi destino tragico".
La pena de la perdida y la vida que es un tormento.
Sigue "Michelle", propulsada por una pontente guitarra acustica, tocada con furia. La mujer como motivo de desgracia en los (pobres) hombres. Pero asi como una nos puede matar, solo otra mujer nos puede salvar.
Luego de "Theme II" viene el segundo mejor tema del album, "Louise". Semejante en lo musical a "Michelle", pero el tono de la cancion es totalmente devastador.

"Louise, siempre recordare ese dia/me arrodille pidiendo que te quedaras".
La vida vacia despues de perder el amor.Que queda luego?.

"Louise, Louise, Louise/mi corazon antes solia latir/ahora solo llora"
No, lo "dark" no es acerca de vampiros, cráneos y estetica vacia. Es acerca de la vacuidad de todo. Especialmente cuando creimos, tontamente, que podiamos llenar de significado esto que llamamos "vida".
"Lorrentine" comienza como musica pelicula triste,y asi termina.No hay alegria luego del dolor.
"Agonized by love" es el tema mas "alegre" del disco. Porque el hombre se ha vuelto a enamorar. El dolor no tardara en llegar, una alegria es solo el preludio de una pena. La rueda de Ixión a full.
"Masquerade" es cantada por Anke. "Esa mascara que usas/ahora parece tan irreal/fria como el hielo". Si, la peor soledad es estar con alguien que no se ama,que simula, y nosotros simulamos con esa persona. Una verdadera "mascarada" para intentar ser felices.
"After the call" es una balada orquestal, de acuerdo con el tono general y la tematica del álbum.
Para el final, el mejor tema del disco, "Back door". Unos pasos se dirigen a ningun lugar, la bateria electronica, los lamentos, la tristeza. La locura que viene luego de la espera eterna, del regreso que jamas se materializará. "Y otra vez tropiezo en la puerta trasera/viendote a ti,una sombra....mañana estare aqui de nuevo"
Musicalmente potente (la parte final es de antologia), liricamente preciosa."Estoy cansado de risas y lagrimas/o de lo que pueda venir de aqui en mas".Si,esa sera mi lapida.El hastío de la vida."
Lo habian logrado, un disco conceptual acerca del amor,la perdida,la vida.Pero el camino de la banda de alli en mas sería muy distinto.

Pieter Nooten deja a Clan of xymox, editan un maxi ("Blind hearts") que prefigura, entre bambalinas, la orientacion pop que finalmente tomarán. De alli en mas serán solo Xymox. Y lograran el exito en 1989 con "Twist of shadows", un bello disco que poco tiene que ver con la primera etapa del grupo Xymox editará disco tras disco, con cambios estilisticos muy marcados, hasta que en 1997 volverán a ser Clan of xymox, en una carrera que llega hasta nuestros dias.

Pero "Medusa" quedará el dia de mañana, como su imperecedero testamento como una oda a la soledad y la desesperanza. Y mientras haya alguna lagrima recorriendo el camino señalado por la gravedad, provocada por alguna pena del corazon, discos como este jamas pasaran de moda.‟


Meek


 

viernes, 19 de agosto de 2011

LIV. Joy Division | Closer




















Closer 
©Factory. UK, 1980.


‟Santiago, Diciembre de 1986, entre el calor y el deprimente ambiente navideño, llegó a mis manos (muy recomendado por lo mejor del under de aquella época) "Closer", no podría expresar lo que sucedió después de apretar el play, no por falta de palabras precisamente, sino porque no puedo recordar las sensaciones. No sabía nada por entonces de suicidios, nada de la fría y lúgubre Manchester, nada de poemas cantados que dijeran: "Esta es la crisis que sabía vendría - a romper el equilibrio que había alcanzado". Sólo estaba el sonido de una música extraña que a ratos era bella y melancólica y en otras, excitante y desgarradora. Ya tenía por entonces imágenes sonoras similares, "Faith" de The Cure, algunos álbumes de Bauhaus, pero ese año comprendí de donde había nacido todo esto y así Joy Division se convirtió en uno de mis grupos de culto.
 Salir de la adolescencia y enfrentar a un mundo duro y mal oliente te puede llevar a una etapaintrospectiva y asfixiante. Los Joy Division fueron parte de esa época. Eran el sonido y las palabras creadas para acompañar esos momentos, pero todo ha cambiado. Al re-escuchar este viejo material, las emociones son distintas, los años endurecen la piel y nos hacen menos permeables a la depresión existencial y a otros virus similares. Los mismos sobrevivientes de Joy Division, luego convertidos en los electronicos New Order, no tuvieron verguenza en componerel himno de la selección de fútbol inglesa para el mundial del '90. Esto, sin embargo, no significa que JD represente un mero estereotipo transformado en mito. Lo que pasa es que todos hemos cambiado y de alguna manera hemos encontrado una salida... Ian Curtis se negó esa posibilidad de salvación: a los 23 años decidió que ya no podía soportar nada más...‟


Roy Alvarado y Leo Lobos (Música Marginal, Marzo 1993)




lunes, 8 de agosto de 2011

XLVII. Killing Joke | Night Time




















Night Time
©E'G. UK, 1985.


‟Though 1983's essential Fire Dances and its follow-up singles ("Me or You?", "A New Day") showed the band already moving into a more melodic version of its unique, dark post-punk sound, Night Time is where the band truly went for the gold, both figuratively and literally, reaching their commercial and arguably creative peak with this fan-dividing release.  Adding more synths, new wave, goth rock, and dance textures into the mix than before, much to the dismay of some of their longtime fans, the fifth and arguably final great album by the band is definitely a major highlight in their discography and comes highly recommended to post-punk and '80s goth rock fans.

While the songs here certainly are more radio-friendly, the hauntingly amazing "Love Like Blood" even cracked the top 20 in the U.K., they don't lack any of the things that made the band great on previous albums and the overall "heaviness" of the band's sound remains mostly untouched.  Geordie's inventive guitar work is just as cool as always (see "Tabazan" and the title track for beginners), Jaz Coleman's voice is better than ever and the tight rhythm section of bassist Paul Raven and drummer Paul Ferguson keeps the repetitive groove bouncing along effortlessly the entire length of the album.  Besides the aforementioned "Love Like Blood", other singles include the broodingly sinister "Darkness Before Dawn", and fairly straightforward rockers "Kings and Queens" and "Eighties", whose riff was ripped-off by Kurt Cobain for Nirvana's "Come As You Are".  Don't let the release date scare you away, this one's a keeper.‟

 
HellBentForLager



 

sábado, 23 de julio de 2011

XXXV. The Sisters Of Mercy | Floodland

















Floodland
©Mercyful Release. UK, 1987.


‟For an album that's been labelled THE best gothic rock album ever produced - a view I don't subscribe to - Floodland can be wonderfully uplifting. Maybe it's just my twisted psyche, but the deep, strong, dark, funereal, almost operatic tones that permeate the album have always offered a sense of wellbeing. The music is a vital ingredient of The Sisters Of Mercy's character, a fact sometimes ignored in the face of Andrew Eldritch's growling vocal. Eldritch, the rock world's answer to Lurch, has a voice like velvet covered concrete which suits perfectly the band's industrialised Goth style. It has a deep resonance unlike any other in rock, yet still manages to remain melodic. As a perfect compliment the lyrics, which seem profound, are strangely stilted when examined outside the context of the songs as if they are meant to evoke a feeling rather than a story.

There is no doubting that Floodland was recorded in the eighties – the drums are apocalyptic and the bass makes your arteries vibrate – but, unlike most, the Sisters still translate well today. The epics "Dominion/Mother Russia" and "This Corrosion" still capture the imagination and the choir on the latter is a masterstroke, but "Flood I" sounds weak and tired in comparison. The best of Floodland is in the detail; the bass on "Lucretia My Reflection" is a killer and the piano on "1959" hauntingly beautiful.

So not the classic it's made out to be but still a mighty fine album and one of the few I can play from that period that doesn't make me cringe.
‟


Grampus




XXXIV. Blessure Grave | Judged By 12, Carried By 6


 

















Judged By 12, Carried By 6
©Release The Bats. Sverige, 2010.


‟Reyna Kay y T. Grave fundaron Blessure Grave a comienzos de 2008 en San Diego, California, desde la edición de "An Understanding Of Nothing" (drown in the grown, 2009), -vinilo que compartieron con las agrupaciones Cold Cave y Crocodiles- les hemos venido siguiendo la pista de manera casi enfermiza, como en un hechizo, uno queda atado a este sonido herido y marginal.
Una especie de darkwave lo-fi, canciones de poco minutaje que recuerdan los primeros 80s', no ocultan su amor por Christian Death, Death In June, Dark Day y The Cure.
Luego de publicar varios trabajos cortos, ahora podemos disfrutar de Blessure Grave en formato extendido, "Judged By 12, Carried By 6" es su álbum debut, una concentración de amargura y frustación, bombas de odio que caen con toda su crudeza y malicia sobre el auditor, han tomado lo más insano del post-punk, le han impregnado distancia y voces de ultratumba, para crear el reflejo exacto de un mundo apocalíptico que da su últimas patadas.
16 tracks que no sobrepasan los 3 minutos, encontramos ritmos marciales, ruido abrasivo a cada paso como los primeros Swans, T.Grave canta como predicardor malvado, peligroso, mientras que Reyna aparece con un grito histérico afirmando la esencia, las guitarras aturden, casi siempre machacantes, el recorrido entero pareciera acercarse a las ruinas de un tiempo pretérito que permanece perdido en la memoria, no hay descanso en el subterráneo polvoriento que ellos vienen a develar y allí se encuentran estas piedras oscuras... "Stop Breathing", "In My Mind", "The Cycle" o "Hindsight", féretros entreabiertos, nubes de devastación y una danza funeraria que sacude cualquier indecisión, terminan con una espartana versión para "City Light", de los desaparecidos The Shadow Ring.
Perdiéndole el miedo al concepto gótico, Blessure Grave destapa una nueva escena en expansión, plagada de bandas destacadas que han tomado a la oscuridad como impulso vital, anoten estos nombres: Cult Of Youth, Twin Crystals, Awen, Altar Of Flies, /Tense/, White Ring y Lust For Youth.
Nubes de lluvia y tiempo frío.‟

Raúl Cabrera H.




martes, 5 de julio de 2011

XII. Martyn Bates | The Return Of The Quiet



















The Return Of The Quiet
©Cherry Red. UK, 1987


‟MARTYN BATES was one half of Eyeless In Gaza, a duo who produced some of the most wayward yet wonderful records of the early ’80s. Martyns voice has become something special over the years so his first proper solo LP should be a treat.

It isn’t. Somewhere along the way Martyn has become obsessed with chart fodder pop. All the subtlety of tunes like ‘July Late Afternoon’ is swamped in synthesised pomp. The exquisite folksiness of Bates’ songwriting is clouded by a desire to be ‘modern’ at any cost. The arrangements are just too crowded a heavy-handed version of Burt Bacharach’s ‘The Look of Love’ is typical. Then there’s the appropriately titled ‘Sad Song of Almost’ where a sumptuous melody is spoilt by needless synthetic strings. Compared with ‘She Moves Thru the Fair’ from the last Eyeless Lp, Martyn’s voice has never been more moving as he sings the most melancholy of folk songs with no need for ANY backing.

The greatest shame is that when the clanking whirring noises subside the natural beauty of the songs shines through both the title song and ‘You’ve Got To Farewell’ confirm that Martyn Bates’ songwriting is still strong and true. Elsewhere, ‘Return of the Quiet’ is little more than an exercise in commercial music making.
‟

 Bob Stanley 



VI. Death In June | Nada!

 


















Nada!
©NER. UK, 1985


‟Nada! seems to be still the favourite album of many Death In June and goth fans in general. It's surely one of their most accessible and melodic, quite far from the gloomy industrial atmospheres of "The World That Summer" or "The Wall Of Sacrifice".


The album can be divided in two parts, clearly showing the interests and taste of each Death In June member at the time: Douglas P. (with the aid of Christ 777 aka David Tibet sometimes) wrote the acoustic ballads, while Patrick Leagas created the darkwave/electro tunes. I have to say, listened today most of the "experimental" songs sound quite dated and primitive, especially "Foretold", "Carousel" and "C'Est Un Rêve", with Patrick's voice not at its best in these episodes. Surprisingly, two years later he would have re-recorded everything under his new identity of Sixth Comm with far superior results. Doug's ballads, on the contrary, stood the proof of time, and are to be regarded as some of DI6's most charming classics: "The Honour Of Silence", "Leper Lord", the poppy "She Said Destroy", "Behind The Rose". The final, depressing carillon of "Crush My Love" is a beautiful, delicate and underestimated omen of what would have later happened in DI6's world.


I personally regard "Nada!" as a very interesting and historical, but inevitably transitional album. The real Death In June masterpieces would have started to appear only the following year‟

Scrap_Iron



 

lunes, 4 de julio de 2011

III. And Also The Trees | And Also The Trees




















AND ALSO THE TREES
And Also The Trees
©Reflex. UK, 1984.


‟How could I not surrender to the charm of the most poetic, creative an unique band from England?. Their songs are like beautiful paintings or strange stories/ poems, the characters: an evil count, a thoughtful prince in his chamber, the ghost of Jenny Bailey, Vincent Craine and the woman impatiently awaiting for him, the virus invading the meadow, a man narrating his imminent shipwreck in a drifting boat with torn sails (which reminds me very much of Edgard Allan Poe's "M.S found in a bottle"), a girl floating in a stream (according to Simon , it´s an allegory for the death of the nature, and it reminds us a lot to "Ophelia by J.E Millais, the preraphaelite painter, one of their influences around this time), mermen and dust sailors, a man with a "wooden leg", the sea itself (sea change), the lights of Phoenix, a lighthouse , Genevieve in velvet streets,etc. All these characters and others seem to become very much real in their songs.
No matter if their inspiration comes from the countryside, the sea or the urbanization (Like in their last albums),And also the trees will always give us their beautiful music, filled with images, metaphors, sensitiveness and depth. Accompanied by the sometimes delicate and other times powerful justin Jones' guitar, Steven Burrows ' rhythmic bass, Nick Havas' drums (now Paul Hills') and Simon huw Jones' dramatic voice , which couldn´t certainly be missing.‟