This collection of brothers and friends, the Cavanaghs and the
Douglases from Liverpool, have spent the last twenty-odd years receding
from bellow to mellow and now instead of touring with war machines like
Cannibal Corpse you’re more likely to find them gracing the bill with
soft-hearted, introspective proggers like Paradise Lost or Porcupine
Tree. Weather Systems, Anathema‘s
ninth studio album is yet one more step towards complete purification
and the final draining of their metal blood. Using similar methods to
those used on their last release, We’re Here Because We’re Here,
the band slowly add layer upon layer of emotion to reach that moment of
true impact, and by doing so manage to make their point in the most
subtle of ways.
The two-part ‘Unforgettable’ is something of an ambitious
introduction; the first part weaving an upsurging, acoustic guitar
arpeggio (an instrument you’ll hear plenty of) around Vincent Cavanagh’s
velveteen vocals, and the second a piano-led, melancholic boy-girl duet
which brings in more of Lee Douglas’ high-pitched, crystalline singing.
Sitting up front the tracks feel like a bit of a sore thumb; the kind
of demanding songs that would be far easier to swallow further down the
playlist.
The rising panic of tracks like ‘The Storm Before The Calm’ and ‘The
Gathering’ certainly get the heart racing. The former features an abrupt
change of tack, lifting the pace under a deluge of white noise and
programmed industrial touches, and the latter needs the reassurance of
a few sideways glances at the bigger picture. It gets them by rubbing
shoulders with ‘Lightning Song’, whose violins and acoustic guitar tug
at the heartstrings only to walk us – smack! – into the punch of a muted
electric guitar strike.
With each track linking back to the central theme, the album forms
one steady circuit of the bases to form an enigmatically absorbing home
run. You’ll identify with the central character of the piece when he
picks up the baton, running with it across the dark inferences of tracks
like ‘Sunlight’, ‘The Beginning And The End’ and between the hackneyed
monologue of a near-death experience that weighs heavy upon ‘Internal
Landscapes’.
Everything is, of course, open to interpretation, but having recently
suffered a family bereavement I couldn’t help but see the album as the
slow death of a confused and pained soul; a record that I found in some
ways upsetting, as the emotions are still raw. Some of the lyrics may be
honest but they seem to cut so deep. Viewed at different moments,
though, the music proves complex enough to contain a less brutal side
and offers several rays of light, so I may come to take comfort from it
in the future.
Weather Systems is most certainly a bold move by the band,
an attempt to lay bare, with honesty, the emotions that emanate from the
subjects of loss, regret, pain and death. As singer Daniel Cavanagh has
rightly pointed out, “This is not background music for parties. The
music is written to deeply move the listener, to uplift or take the
listener to the coldest depths of the soul”. A mission most definitely
accomplished.
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Thursday, October 15, 2009
Album Review: Porcupine Tree - Nil Recurring
Out of the ashes of last year’s recording sessions for their latest
opus, ‘Fear Of A Black Planet’, rises a new mini-album, ‘Nil Recurring’,
a self-contained work in its own right totalling just shy of a
half-hour. Regarded as one of the most impressive experimental prog-rock
band ever to emerge from the UK, Porcupine Tree have enjoyed a
successful recording career spanning fifteen years but there is still a
worry that this new offering may just be last year’s cast-off tracks.
This fear is quickly allayed by the monumental title-track with its
bouncing bass funk rhythm with guest axeman Robert Fripp giving us a
chugging, cutting guitar which opens out into full roaring overdrive.
Shorn of vocals the track makes a feature of the groove where notes are
cleverly selected, lovingly toyed with, and then scattered like
confetti.
The band create slowly shifting patterns and are often eager to link tracks together allowing the whole menagerie of songs to segue slowly and organically along. ‘Normal’ follows this pattern with its matching riff but becomes something more melodic, soft and sweeping. There’s an almost poppy feel with simple drum/bass patterns and catchy lyrics but the guitars break out with contrasting bright electrics falling out to reveal subtle, gently repeating acoustics. The last two tracks provide a similarly accessible sound; ‘Cheating The Polygraph’ has big, busty drums and wailing lead riffs through psychedelic pedal effects, whilst ‘What Happens Now?’ has Ben Coleman stepping in on acoustic violin, and sweeping keyboard parts, finishing in a reversed, yelping series of feedback. The lyrics have a tendency to enter very dark and disturbing places - ‘I could be boarding an aircraft with a bomb concealed in somebody’s briefcase’ - but this trend belies the overall uplifting feel of yet another accomplished and ornately carved piece of Porcupine Tree craftsmanship.
Also online @ Subba-Cultcha = http://www.subba-cultcha.com/album-reviews/article.php?contentID=5005
The band create slowly shifting patterns and are often eager to link tracks together allowing the whole menagerie of songs to segue slowly and organically along. ‘Normal’ follows this pattern with its matching riff but becomes something more melodic, soft and sweeping. There’s an almost poppy feel with simple drum/bass patterns and catchy lyrics but the guitars break out with contrasting bright electrics falling out to reveal subtle, gently repeating acoustics. The last two tracks provide a similarly accessible sound; ‘Cheating The Polygraph’ has big, busty drums and wailing lead riffs through psychedelic pedal effects, whilst ‘What Happens Now?’ has Ben Coleman stepping in on acoustic violin, and sweeping keyboard parts, finishing in a reversed, yelping series of feedback. The lyrics have a tendency to enter very dark and disturbing places - ‘I could be boarding an aircraft with a bomb concealed in somebody’s briefcase’ - but this trend belies the overall uplifting feel of yet another accomplished and ornately carved piece of Porcupine Tree craftsmanship.
Also online @ Subba-Cultcha = http://www.subba-cultcha.com/album-reviews/article.php?contentID=5005
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