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While there doesn't seem to be any specific concept to unify both sides of this split LP, there doesn’t need to be. Instead, it is a strong paring of a relatively young artist and one who has a long and established career, with both providing material that is quite different from each other.
The Robert Piotrowicz side consists of one long track, "Clinamen 3," that continues his careful study of the analog modular synthesizer.With each release, his ability to structure and compose has become more and more polished, to where pieces don’t have the raw, improvised sound usually expected from experimenting with analog instruments, but instead represent carefully arranged and structured pieces."Clinamen 3" is essentially three movements in a single piece, the first characterized by a high frequency tone and an erratic rhythmic bass pulse that slowly builds upon one another until it creates a wall of symphonic roar.
This is eventually paired with a low-end passage that is quite dark, and infests the symphonic leads with a sense of evil and menace, the two writhing together in a horror movie haze.It suddenly drops and comes back in a different form, the same basic building blocks rearranged in a more chaotic, disorienting form that defines the second movement.The third goes all out, mixing a low end thump with a siren melody lead, dropping subtlety in favor of pure force, before going out like a lamb with a short, simple melodic coda.
In contrast to Piotrowicz's bombast, Von Hausswolff instead opts for quiet, textural studies of sound.The first of his two pieces, "Ritual Shaving of an Ass in Belgium (aka Eating A Piranha Wouldn't Be So Bad The Way Things Are These Days)," besides being a strong leader for song title of the year, is based upon loops composed for an installation performance.The textures are light and scratchy, with careful variation on the crunchy textures, with the vaguest insinuation of bass hidden.
The following piece, "Ritual Shaving of an Ass in Poland (aka The Snoring Innocence)," is rawer, static, heavy, and abrasive.It’s shortbut it seems to capture extraneous sounds and audience conversations on ragged audio tape, which is then used and mangled to create an approximation of what would be considered a "noise" track, but its worn, decaying nature gives it an historical, hollow quality that makes it quite unique.
Both the artists are doing drastically different things from one another, yet the pairing of them together nicely demonstrates opposite ends of the experimental/avant garde electronic genre.It is one of the rare cases where a work is actually strengthened by the great disparity of its contents, and each side seems to make more sense based upon its accompaniment.
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Considering most of the "mid period" Swans material has been out of print for years and exists only in this compilation now says a lot about both Michael Gira's stance on the era, and perhaps as much about the bulk of the fans as well. The title is a bit of a clue, too. While the recent works have been in print since their inception, and the sprawling, but exhaustive collections of older material, this has been the forgotten era. Here songs were picked by Gira out of personal preference, with a smattering of b-sides and World of Skin material. But, is this compilation sufficient to represent this period as a whole?
Opinions vary widely on what Swans recorded between 1988 and 1992.As demonstrated over the past few weeks here, I think The Burning World is under-appreciated, but not essential, Lucas Schleicher sees White Light from the Mouth of Infinity as concise and essential, while Anthony D'Amico thinks Love of Life could benefit with some of the fat removed.However, all three of us see that there is a lot of great music spread across these three albums, amongst the most maligned in the band's catalog.
Part of the reason for this is surely that the band was in transition at this time.Their early career was so defined by being "heavy" that they had no choice but to try something else.Fans are always quick to point out how essential albums like Cop and Filth are, but would the band have survived if they kept doing the repetitive sludge thing?Probably not.However, they transitioned from that from of heaviness to a more complex, nuanced version with Soundtracks for the Blind:not so much massive riffs and brutal vocals, but a heaviness defined by more diverse, drone oriented structures and atonal, abrasive textures.The heaviness never went away though, but during this middle point it was one more of emotional and psychological weight.
Both "God Damn the Sun" (from The Burning World) and "Failure" (from White Light) carry this weight well.Gira's post-Swans Angels of Light project often played these songs in concert, and he has performed them many times on solo appearances, so there's obviously some strength to them in his eyes.While comparatively sparse when placed against their older material, the country/folk arrangements belie the sound of depression so deep they somehow manage to transcend cliché and enter a purely soul-crushing realm.Here, though, what I have always considered the third part of a trilogy is included."Blind," originally from Gira's Drainland solo album, comes from a similar emotional void, but has more of a resigned, rather than self-punishing feeling to it.Gira's vocals and acoustic guitar, along with the string accompaniment, weave together one of my favorite songs that he has ever been involved with, and also serves as the blueprint for what would become the Angels of Light.
Other exclusive material presented here isn't so essential.An instrumental version of "Unfortunate Lie" appears on the first disc, while the previously single-only Jarboe version of "Love Will Tear Us Apart" is on the second disc.While I have always had mixed emotions about the histrionic Jarboe vocal tracks ("Can't Find My Way Home," "I Remember Who You Are," both of which are included here for examples), this one is just appalling.Perhaps I'm biased because if I want to hear that song, I'll listen to Joy Division, but her version is just so rife with art school forced drama and pretension that I don't think I've ever listened to the whole thing in my 11 years of owning this set.And I don't think I ever will.Gira's version with more musical accompaniment, which isn't on here, is stronger by far in comparison but, again, unnecessary.Apparently a more recent reissue of this compilation drops this and the acoustic take of "New Mind" in favor of "The Sound of Freedom" from Love of Life.Now there's a form of Stalinist revisionism I can get behind, but the acoustic version of "New Mind" is actually pretty good.Even though it has a rough demo sound to it, it interests me to hear one of the more traditionally "heavy" Swans tracks appear in this form.
I have mixed feelings on this as a compilation, because on one hand this was my first exposure to the material:it was the first Swans release I bought after owning a burned copy of Cop/Young God/Greed/Holy Money, so I was at first taken aback by the drastically different sound, but I still instantly loved much of what was there.It wasn't until a few years later I was able to track down the individual albums at reasonable prices.For that reason alone, some of the sequencing on here is more familiar and strong on its own.Putting the structurally more mellow "Black Eyed Dog" between the monolithic "Miracle of Love" and "The Golden Boy Who Was Swallowed by the Sea" feels right to me, as does the beautifully sparse b-side "Picture of Maryanne" preceding the almost industrial pummel "Amnesia."But, the original albums, even with their unpleasant moments, have a greater sense of cohesiveness to them.While flawed, all three work as unified pieces on their own.
As of now, opinion is irrelevant because the only way to hear the original material is to track down the pricy releases or find other, more nefarious means of hearing them.Personally, I'd agree with Lucas Schleicher and advocate expanded reissues of all three as being the best option, because that would cover the best of both worlds, but I don’t see that happening in the foreseeable future, sadly.
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Last year I reviewed Seaworthy's 1897, in which I was fascinated by Cameron Webb's careful balance of field recordings and traditional musicianship, often working together to create a sound where nature itself was the musical instrument. Working with like-minded artist Matt Rösner, the two use a similar approach, and the result is a work of the same spirit, but a different sound.
The album feels as much like ecological research as it does a piece of music.Based upon the duo's careful field recordings of the ecosystems at two coastal lakes in Australia, the results feel as much musically as it does as a living, breathing organism.They mostly mix unprocessed field recordings with treated ones, sometimes with pure musical accompaniment and other times alone.
Most are more of a hybrid, such as the shimmering drone of "Meroo Sedgeland Pt. 1," which marries subtle crackles of water, treated and natural, first with an expansive, gentle ebow drone that seems to stretch far into the horizon.Once the drone retreats, what remains is the sound of insects and frogs amongst the marshland, eventually augmented with gentle, sparse acoustic guitar."Meroo Forest" is of similar character, combining birdsongs with a lower, sustained tone.Vibrating acoustic guitar strings add a subtle touch to what is more of an instrumental and nature duet.
The longer "Termeil Dunes" also carefully blends sparse, but deliberate tones, initially alone, but then paired with field recordings in a beautiful synthesis."Meroo Sedgeland Pt. 2" is another where it is difficult to distinguish where the music begins and the nature ends, which is nothing but a compliment to the strength in which Webb and Rosner are able to marry the two.There seems to be a quiet digital texture carefully weaved between the sounds of nature around it, but it is so subtle it is nearly impossible to discern.
On other pieces, the sound of traditional instruments form the focus."Meroo Stream" is a short piece that focuses on acoustic guitar plucking with occasional, but very subtle, treatments and the gentle sound of water behind it.The closing "Meroo Lake Pt. 2" is purely guitar for the first half of the piece, before it falls away to leave only the sound of water splashing about in one of the few situations in which the human and the natural sounds are distinct from one another
Two Lakes sounds like the work of four artists:Webb, Rösner, and each lake, as both the traditional playing of instruments and the calm sounds of nature contribute equally to the final product.There is a sense of life and timelessness that pervades the work and makes it perhaps one of the best statements of environmentalism possible, because rather than being just rhetoric, it captures the actual essence of nature amongst the songs.
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Annie Bandez has always been a thoroughly compelling and vibrant personality, but that magic has not always fully translated into her studio recordings. That fact has always been extremely frustrating for me, as she was clearly born to be a brilliant chanteuse- there is literally no one else that I am aware of that can simultaneously evoke Old Hollywood glamor, sultry cabaret decadence, heartbreak, and razor-sharp wit so effortlessly and winningly. Fortunately, her first complete album of original material with longtime collaborator Paul Wallfisch makes enormous progress towards bridging that gap. In fact, I think it might be completely bridged now—this is Little Annie's best album yet.
Genderful caught me pleasantly off-guard from the very first note, as "Tomorrow Will Be" launches into a shimmering synthesizer and drum machine groove that sounds absolutely nothing like the minor key torch songs that dominated the previous When Good Things Happen To Bad Pianos.Annie delivers her wryly optimistic free-associative lyrics ("tomorrow, wishes will have wings and we'll all be flying") in a breathy, conversational way that is strongly reminiscent of her earlier "Freddy and Me," but it works dramatically better here: it is an irresistibly dreamy and charming song.In fact, it is one of clear highlights of the album (and her career), but turns out to be anything but a fluke.Annie has evolved remarkably as a songwriter since 2006's Songs From the Coal Mine Canary: the transitions between verses and choruses are seamless, the shifting between genres is graceful, and her personality and sense of humor come across better than ever.
For his part, Wallfisch shows himself to be an excellent arranger—a skill that went largely unused on the much sparser Bad Pianos.I had no doubt that he was a skilled and versatile pianist, but he pulls out quite a few surprises here.In "Suitcase Full of Secrets," for example, he does a spectacular job of using lush strings, guitar stabs, and well-placed xylophone to create a very satisfying vintage soul/film noir soundtrack hybrid.Paul seems to have a very intuitive understanding of when to hang back and let Annie carry the song's weight and when some added density, harmony, and color are exactly what the song needs to achieve its dynamic ends. "The God Song" even manages to pull off a fiery Latin jazz/mariachi pastiche.Aggressive rhythms suit Bandez well- I wish she used them more often, as she is at her best when she is at her most animated.
Anyone familiar with the "songstress phase" of Annie's career will be unsurprised to learn that themes of regret and heartbreak are still very prominent on this album, but Genderful is considerably more spirited and funny than its predecessors.That wider emotional palette makes for a very listenable album and heightens the emotional resonance of its darker moments.Annie finally seems completely at ease within her chosen stylistic territory, which gives her the unwavering assurance necessary to combine a requiem for a dead NY Yankees manager and an impression of drag queen/disco legend Sylvester within the same song (the boisterous "Billy Martin Requiem") and pull it off beautifully.It is an excellent barometer of the album's quality that Annie is able to incorporate many things that are usually very ominous red flags for me (baseball, theatricality, and "cute" song titles like "Cutesy Bootsies" and "Zen Zexy Zage") with enough charisma, intelligence, and joie de vivre to make them actually enjoyable and fun.
Another thing I loved about this album is that my favorite Little Annie song ("Adrianna" from 2008's Brainwaves compilation) has finally made it onto an album.It is kind of an aberration in her oeuvre, approximating a more poignant NYC analogue to Tom Waits' early, "late-night Los Angeles" albums.I would definitely be very receptive to further piano balladry about homeless trannies and New York's pre-gentrification glory days, but Genderful in its current incarnation is still a remarkable effort anyway (and not creatively indebted to Tom Waits).Annie is at the top of her soulful, rambling, exuberant, and scathingly funny ("we're angry at our mommies while we drink our mochachinos") game here and Wallfisch proves to be the ablest of foils.This is an excellent album.
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The last Boduf Songs album featured a reproduction of a Zdzisław Beksiński painting. His fantastic art always conveys a sense of doom which reaches far beyond the borders of the picture itself. On this album, Mathew Sweet fully captures this same sense of unearthly displacement: "There’s no way out and no way home." The music of Boduf Songs has also been pushed further than before; while the dreamy campfire arrangements are still present there is also a massive diversion into previously unexplored (at least by Sweet and company) musical territories. The end result is the best Boduf Songs album yet.
Sonically, "I Bought Myself a Cat O Nine" picks up from where How Shadows Chase the Balance left off: poised chords and Mathew Sweet’s hushed vocals come together to make a textbook Boduf Songs piece. The lyrics brim with a violence which should be unsuited to the music but work all the better because of the incongruity: "My hammer feels the urge to nail you to the ground." With the album beginning so predictably for Sweet (although predictability does not occlude beauty), my jaw dropped during the second song "Decapitation Blues." After an unassuming opening, it erupts into powerful and sinuous bass riff with crashing drums. I would expect something like this from a band like Grails but hearing Sweet’s vocals over it brings it into a whole other realm.
Halfway through the album, it sounds like the wrong music is on the record. "I Have Decided to Pass Through Matter" both reads as a very Coil-esque title but their influence is felt deeper with the warped vocal samples and artificial sounds. However, this is not simply pastiche as a delicate acoustic guitar melody cuts through the murky noise. Boduf Songs pull their music into more unorthodox forms during "The Giant Umbilical Cord That Connects Your Brain to the Centre of the Universe;" ebow drones almost overpower the harmonious roots of the song, deliberately obscuring what logically should be the focus of attention.
Stepping back and considering the album as a whole, I cannot help but be impressed at how Boduf Songs bring together such a heavy atmosphere with so much melody. This Alone Above All Else in Spite of Everything sounds unified in a way that many other albums fail to achieve; I can understand why this is on LP only as it forces us to digest the album in one sitting instead of it being put on shuffle or dissected into playlists. The darkly transcendental lyrics sketch out grim but psychedelic episodes which weave together around a central point. The thematic elements of the album run like stitches through the songs, drawing them tight to each other and each one revealing a little of another. The overall impact of the album increases with each time I listen to it, I can say now that this will be looked back on as a highpoint in Boduf Songs’ already superb oeuvre.
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What initially began as two 15 minute pieces on their first collaboration is now a sprawling four hour surround sound album. Sonically, the result is consistent with the first two installments, leaning more towards Andrew McKenzie's dark, impenetrable drone than the skittering, fragmented rhythms of Sean Booth and Rob Brown.
The first of the two DVDs included in this package consists of only two untitled pieces.The first of these is a 48-minute track that initially begins with a slow, distant drone that takes its time to stretch out.While over its length it feels static at times, in truth it slowly, but carefully evolves: first into rumbling, bass-heavy passages, then towards shimmering, lighter moments before hitting shrill and painful heights.All the while there is an impressive amount of nuance and variety to be heard.
Eventually tortured violin strings give way to static-laden percussive loops that become more and more the focus until the piece ends with a painfully violent noise stab at the end.The second piece picks up immediately, mixing field recording like expanses and sonic errors.This eventually reached a point in which I for one questioned whether my receiver was breaking down or not, and then it pulls away, focusing the remainder on heavy sub-bass frequencies and distant, expansive ambience.
The second disc consists of a single two hour composition, which, in some ways feels like a further abstraction from the first.At first examination, it sounds like an extremely long passage of filtered white noise, but a closer inspection reveals a lot more going on beneath.Again, the pitch slowly but steadily varies, from moments of sub-woofer shaking rumble to tinnitus like squeals.While the piece feels like the first two combined with more breathing room, it also possesses a digital sheen throughout much of it that feels like the Autechre boys’ influence.
The use of 5.1 surround sound is extremely sparse, filtering elements of the echoing tones to separate channels, but some moments, such as the percussive loop at the end of the first piece, employ a panning effect that goes around the entire room to an excellent effect.
As a fitting continuation in this series, the two discs are packaged lavishly in textured cardstock, with printed art cards and an outside containing folder.I should note a caveat:the discs are authored as standard DVDs (not that bastard DVD-A format), but are PAL encoded.While the visual component is not necessary (the only graphics are a slowly transitioning background, from white to black or black to white, depending on the disc), one of my players refused to play the disc since it was PAL encoded, the other was more accommodating.
This set is anything but casual listening:if the four hour duration wasn't a hint, the menu-less navigation of the discs confirms it.However, the package is a more than fitting third installment in the series of collaborations between Autechre and the Hafler Trio.It takes some time to soak in and once again the release feels more h3o than Ae. It is a fascinating experience.
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Tietchens, one of my favorite sound artists, approaches this new album from a different tact than his others. Rather than composing with new sounds, he instead chose to recycle existing material and recordings through various processing techniques, some receiving up to ten reinventions before completion, resulting in one of his most sparse, yet diverse works.
Many of the pieces appear in various mutated forms, sometimes feeling linked to one another, other times appearing as stand-alone works.For example, "L2RB" and "L2RD" work together almost as a single composition, but while the former opens with sparse and quiet sounds and digital processing, the latter takes the erratic digital noises and converts them to organic, piano like synth pulses.The dichotomy works perfectly, balancing the digital alienation of the first with the inviting, relaxing sounds of the second.
"L2RC," which uses some of the same tonal elements as the other two similarly titled tracks, but frames those elements in an entirely different way.Both "p1" and "p1B" are also linked conceptually, with an emphasis on distant, subtle waves of static.On "p1B," however, Tietchens adds erratic swells of violent feedback that are startling enough to make focusing on the quiet details difficult.
"Nox 3" focuses less on quiet, far-off noises and instead opts for a series of electronic blips and stutters, giving a more collage-sense and also feeling in-line with some of Tietchens work of the early 1980s."Nox 1" is more deliberate, emphasizing clinking sounds and shrill, glassy, but melodic passages of sound.
Closer "p2A" pans busy, processed elements from left to right, busy and chaotic but never lacking form or structure.There is a rhythmic click quite low in the mix that almost sounds like cymbals from a drum machine that are filtered and processed into near oblivion, but that may be entirely a figment of my imagination.
One of the side-effects of this meticulous processing and sonic recycling is that, with abstractions of abstractions, the result is a series of sounds that is so far removed from convention that they seeming become a different beast entirely.In the hands of such an expert craftsman such as Asmus Tietchens, the formless sounds are given shape and structure.Even though they are relatively sparse, these compositions reveal new details with each listen.
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It is easy (and not unreasonable) to critique Mark McGuire's voluminous solo output as excessive and somewhat redundant–no one needs every single album he releases.  However, it is worth noting that he has maintained a remarkably high (and still seemingly increasing) level of quality for an artist with over three dozens releases to his name and his "major" releases (like this one) tend to be especially good.  Get Lost explores a lot of ground that McGuire has already covered many times before, but he is still covering it beautifully and even exhibits some welcome signs of evolution.
It recently occurred to me that the single most impressive thing about Mark McGuire's music is how gloriously and improbably anachronistic it is.  While he has certainly carved out a very unique style that sets him far apart from every other guitarist in the underground milieu, his larger accomplishment is the fact that he sounds like he is recording in a fictitious, sun-dappled Van Halen-imagined '80s while still seeming informed of all post-grunge developments in music.  For example, several songs here ("Get Lost," in particular) evoke vague and idyllic concepts like "childhood" and "California."  Also noteworthy is the fact that Mark has no reservations about sounding upbeat and anthemic (not at all the norm in current psych/experimental circles) and championing unhip metal/prog tropes like harmonized guitar solos without the slightest trace of winking irony.  Given that he is from the Midwest and is too young to remember the '80s, his guileless channeling of innocence, blue skies, and beaches is both unsettling (in a "Faustian pact" way) and hugely refreshing.
Mark evokes some other moods on Get Lost too though.  The most unexpected curveball is his addition of somnambulant, chant-like vocals to the bitter-sweetly jangling "Alma" and its electronically gurgling reprise.  It isn't nearly as major a development as it could have been, as it is more of a textural move than a songwriting sea change, but it is odd to hear a human voice on a Mark McGuire record (especially a seemingly world-weary one).
McGuire also gives electronics an increased role, most conspicuously on the album's epic 20-minute centerpiece, "Firefly Constellations," which is largely built upon a bed of burbling and queasily glistening analog synth (or something that sounds a hell of a lot like it).  In fact, "Firefly" differs dramatically from the rest of the album in an arguably bad way:  most of it sounds far more like a forgettable Kosmiche artifact from the '70s than something distinctly McGuire-esque.  Also, it seems a bit annoying, static, and overlong...until it morphs into a rather sublime outro around the 13-minute mark.  I am still on the fence about whether the pay-off needs or justifies such a sluggish build-up, but it is impressive enough to elevate the song from "bad idea" to "somewhat successful experiment that may continue to grow on me."
Successful or otherwise, it is definitely heartening to hear McGuire publicly wrestling with new ways to expend his aesthetic, as those quirks and detours make Get Lost stand out a bit from the rest of his vast oeuvre and bode well for his continued relevance.  At this point, it is pretty much a foregone conclusion that a new McGuire album will be quite good (as this one is), but a bit more unpredictability sweetens the deal immeasurably.
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When Michael Gira closed the door on Swans over ten years ago, the title of this album spelled out clearly that he was done with the concept. Swans have always taken perversity in their stride and the perversity of a (then) final, live album being their masterpiece fits comfortably within my view of their work. It is easy to scoff now and talk about the financial benefits of reunions but it is obvious from every note on this double live album that the sheer energy required to fuel the fires of a group like this could not last forever. Changes of life pushed him away from Swans and now a similar situation has caused him to abandon The Angels of Light in order to pick up the flame that burned at its brightest here.
Clanging bass chords ring out with the clear precision of the first tentative drops of a tropical storm on a placid sea. As "Feel Happiness" gains momentum, the drops become a torrent and the piece goes from crescendo to crescendo; the climax becoming a plateau of ecstatic sound. When it becomes almost too much, it breaks into a pleasant refrain and Gira’s voice breaks through the music: "I’m truly sorry for what I never did/But I forgive you too for your indifference." This was my gateway into Swans almost a decade ago and it shocked me with its graceful balance of lyricism and power. Even now, having amassed the rest of the Swans back catalogue, I would be hard pressed to pick an album ahead of Swans Are Dead (only Public Castration is a Good Idea comes close with the best of their studio albums coming in a pack afterwards).
The rest of the first disc covers the majority of a typical Swans setlist in 1997; new material like the aforementioned "Feel Happiness" rubbing shoulders with "greatest hits" like "I Am the Sun" and "I Crawled." However, Gira was unwilling to recreate the older songs as they were originally performed; the group radically revamped these pieces into entirely new musical statements. Jarboe replaces Gira on vocal duties on "I Crawled," turn the submissive lyrics on their head as she imbues the words with a strong, feminine conviction before unleashing the most startling vocals I have ever heard from a woman with the possible but not absolute exception of Diamanda Gal√°s.
The disc and indeed the original lifespan of Swans finished with a tremendous version of "Blood Promise" from The Great Annihilator. A looped recording of what sounds like The Yale Whiffenpoofs is the entrance way into this massively extended version of the song: "We are all little lambs who have lost our way – baa, baa, baa." The almost Disney-like arrangement weighed down with a religious conviction which matches the group’s own music remarkably well. Like this old song, Swans were wrapping their deep, bleak message in pretty music. "Blood Promise" is a perfect example of this as Gira’s words have a weight that is lifted easily by the poised melodies and rhythms. The group lock into a repetitive but shifting structure, building into a series of crescendos which I want to last forever (and I’m not alone, you can hear an audience member shout "Don’t stop!" near the end).
The second disc (documenting a show from 1995) follows a similarly styled set list as the first but with a heavier emphasis on Soundtracks for the Blind material. Again, older Swans songs are reworked into new forms but it is the material from Soundtracks for the Blind which impresses most here. It would be impossible to recreate an album like that in a live setting, yet I would argue that the selections made from that album work better here than in the studio. "The Sound" has a depth here which it never reaches on Soundtracks for the Blind and all of the musicians sound like they are playing for their lives; in particular Larry Mullins’ skilled mix of drumming and vibraphone is stark and achingly beautiful. After the song’s climax, Gira’s roar cuts through the music to paralyze us.
Like "I Crawled" on the first disc, "Your Property" is given a face lift on the second disc. Again, Jarboe takes control of the microphone and shifts the focus of the song away from the brute masculinity of the original. However, it does not work quite as well as "I Crawled" but is a worthy inclusion nonetheless. Jarboe and indeed the entire band come across much stronger on "Yum Yab;" the martial drum beat and reeling guitars bringing out an aggression in Jarboe which gives the song an intensity that was lacking in "Your Property."
As I stated recently, for me Swans have always been about the live albums from the roughly recorded to the higher fidelity concert recordings. Swans were (and hopefully will be) a band who worked best as a live unit. Along with Neil Young and Crazy Horse’s epic Weld and Fushitsusha’s various live documents, Swans Are Dead casts a large, imposing shadow on pretty much all other music I have heard. These are albums I go to more than any others and for me Swans Are Dead dwarfs what would otherwise be an impeccable recording career.
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