Showing posts with label Post Punk. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Post Punk. Show all posts

Friday, 14 December 2018

VIDEO PREMIERE: Chicago's Of Wolves return with "Heart To Hand"


Hailing from Chicago, Illinois Of Wolves play a raw and heavy blend of punk and metal from stoner sludge to hardcore & post punk. Releasing their debut record “Evolve” in May 2013, it was a caustic, white-knuckle roller-coaster ride, fueled by a righteous fury at the world around them.  An album full of skull crushing riffs and lumbering bass pierced with a load of heavy grinding monster beats and stomping blasts that open up like bursts of machine-gun fire.  This devastatingly intense band write songs to deal with stress, disillusionment, social injustice.

6 years have now passed since their debut and Of Wolves have a new album in the can which is set for release via Cimmerian Shade Recordings next year.  Given the fact that we loved their debut so much, it was a no brainer when we were asked to debut a brand new track  and today at THE SLUDGELORD we’re stoked to be premiere “Heart to Hand” which you can check out below.  More new about their sophomore will be announced when we know more.  In the meantime, turn the volume to 11 and watch your speaker die!!!



Band info: Facebook || Bandcamp

Tuesday, 2 January 2018

REVIEW: Come to Grief / Fistula & Fistula / -(16)- [Splits]

By: Ernesto Aguilar


Album Type: Split
Date Released: 29/12/2017
Label: PATAC Records

 



“Come to Grief | Fistula” & “Fistula | -(16)-“ Split 7”//CS//DD track listing

1). Come to Grief – “Take Me In My Sleep”
2). Fistula – “Confusion”

1). Fistula – “Mongoloid” (Devo)
2). -(16)-  “Complications” (Killing Joke)

The Review:

In a year of conflict and uncertainty, one thing came out clear as anything: legendary Ohio sludge crew Fistula did not piss away the end of 2017 binge watching garbage on Netflix. Nope. In fact, the band dove headfirst into creating new music. It is featured as part of a new seven-inch series, where the band is paired up with other veteran acts – Maine four-piece Come to Grief and Los Angeles long-timers -(16)- for sonic adventures aplenty.

The pair of singles begins with Come to Grief's entry, a dense and dangerous cut built around Jonathan Hébert's searing vocals and the brawny guitar of Terry Savastano. "Take Me In My Sleep" is deceptively powerful. From the slow climb of its opening, Come to Grief maintains a thick and ominous rhythm throughout this song. As fans may recall, the quartet arose from the ashes of the 1990s group Grief, reconstituting to some range the songs for that group written by Savastano, and which include former Grief drummer Chuck Conlon. However, it was evident even early on that the new incarnation is not a tribute band, but an altogether intriguing evolution of the progenitor's classic sound. Much credit for this growth is to some degree owed to the presence of Hébert behind the microphone. His voice demands your attention and obedience, with a wiry snarl and dexterous attack. With a foundation ballasted by Conlon and bassist Tim Simpson, "Take Me In My Sleep" is a lethal selection for this seven-inch.

Speaking of veteran experience, -(16)- makes their presence felt on the second seven-inch, employing its renowned sludge prowess with slicing riffs, grave soil dark bass and vocals that rattle you like kicking a pile of spent bullet shells across a concrete floor. In the hands of -(16)-, a song by iconic post-punk clan Killing Joke is not just a particularly savage cover, but a fearless reimagining of some of the English band's best work. The showcase player here is Bobby Ferry, whose guitar plows through this originally brisk paced song with a hint of speed yet still faithful to what -(16)- does best. Similarly Cris Jerue's singing takes a page from Jaz Coleman, yet blows open the doors to put his band's stamp on this rendition. With Barney Firks on bass and Dion Thurman at the drum kit, -(16)- shows new and stalwart fans just how effectively the group is able to rejuvenate this material.

These tracks – and the sheer quality of the performers – taken in, it is evident that Fistula has quite a high bar to meet on what is a marquee placement for the band.

If you are familiar with the Devo song Fistula covers on that split with -(16)-, the 1994 track is one of those sublime post-rock/electronic hybrids that made the band innovators so visionary, as well as one of the best known Rock & Roll Hall of Fame snubs. It is a bold choice; its early-math rock guitar and slinky synths could be hard to pull off for a band loved for its sludge. Where it works best is when Fistula are faithful to the original, with just that hint of vacant eyed stare that made them such a musical terror. With a similarly terse beginning, it's into a straight-ahead mashing of guitars and boiling-over vocals. Fistula are wildly accurate with their strikes – a driving rhythm section is met at flourishes by effects, growls punctuate the mood with urgency, and, in less than three-and-a-half minutes, the squad owns the song.

It is its original music, however, where Fistula delivers its real coup de grace. "Contusion" is its selection from the split with Come to Grief, and it delivers a delicious mix of sludge, with a hint of hardcore and doom. A pulsing bass courtesy of Greg Peel undergirds the impenetrable riffs, while Dan Harrington's anguished vocals command your focus. As a quintet, the group uses all its instruments to their fullest potential; dual guitars, drums and bass stretch out across the nearly six-minute track and set a pensive mood, only to recoil with fury again and again as the song cranks up and finally down. You have a lot to look forward to in the next release from one of sludge's best.

Both Splits are available here





Band info: fistula || -(16)- || Come To Grief

Thursday, 23 November 2017

ALBUM REVIEW: Godflesh - "Post Self"

By: Mark Ambrose

Album Type: Full-length
Date Released: 17/11/2017
Label: Avalanche Recordings


It may be a disturbing, challenging last will and testament of humanity’s futurist hopes and dreams, but “Post Self” is an invigorating, complex, and honest piece of industrial metal.  Perhaps most importantly, in a genre that can be glutted with repetitive speed metal riffs and samples of shouting despots, Godflesh stands as one of the smartest bands working today.


“Post Self” CD//DD//LP track listing

1). Post Self
2). Parasite
3). No Body
4). Mirror of Finite Light
5). Be God
6). The Cyclic End
7). Pre Self
8). Mortality Sorrow
9). In Your Shadow
10). The Infinite End

The Review:
               
Crack into any futurist, or hell, even a Neil DeGrasse Tyson wiki-hole, and all sorts of wild speculative bullshit will have you thinking we’re on the cusp of some magical utopia – a paradigm shift, or line of code, or thinkfluential bleeding edge app from unlocking the Jetsons vision of tomorrow.  The transhumanist vision of Ray Kurzweil, the cult of revelatory Singularity, is just the latest, scientific positivist take on apocalyptic rapture snake oil.  With the right tech, the right drive, the right “difficult geniuses” at the helm, we’re all going to beat death and toil and everything desperate and mind-numbing about modern life and finally have the time to bask in our uploaded consciousness for all eternity.  Nevermind the endless sequence of fuckups modernity seems to display – the relentless argument AGAINST letting mankind extend its petty bullshit ad infinitum.  If any band were to write the soundtrack for humanity’s defeat at the inexorable reality of death, it’s Godflesh.  And with “Post Self”, their eighth album, and second since reforming in 2010, Justin Broadrick and G.C. Green have crafted a distinctly industrial, metallic slab of nihilistic dread.  A haunting eulogy for a species intent on extinguishing all its potential in a solipsistic pursuit of immortality.
               
From the highly processed guitar crunch, to the inverted disco backbeat, the opening title track sets the stage for a Godflesh album that lurks in the niches of queasy anxieties.  There are few fully rocking industrial metal moments in “Post Self”, and that decision seems to be a conscious one – Broadrick and Green acknowledged they hewed closer to a foundation of early industrial and post-punk, and the ties to Throbbing Gristle, Public Image Ltd. and Einsturzende Neubauten are, perhaps, more distinct than they’ve ever been.  On a heavily dissonant track like “Parasite”, the wheedling guitar lead sounds so contrary, so confrontational, so “anti-hook” that it can’t possibly be “rocking”.  The doomy “Be God”, with vocals so processed that they sound like an entirely inhuman language, is remarkably underscored by a dreampop guitar coda, with defiantly beautiful tones that ebb and flow like an ocean of battery acid.  The shoegaze sound bleeds into “The Cyclic End”.  The clean vocals are a welcome respite in the warped hellscape of Godflesh’sPost Self” – but of course the sweetness has to curdle by the finale.
               
“Pre Self” opens with one of the most harrowing guitar licks I’ve ever heard.  A solitary, echoing clang set against an ambient background, Broadrick adds a simple beat and clean vocal litany that, as I listened looking out across the polluted industrial skyline of Newark, was as depressing as a Lars Von Trier marathon.  This amplification of loneliness runs through the album, but is sometimes obscured by soundscapes or effects.  The deranged surf guitar of “In Your Shadow”, or the psychedelic tones of “Mortality Sorrow” can sometimes sideline the hopelessness at “Post Self’s” core.  But with the restrained synthetic strings of “The Infinite End”, the message is clear: this is a requiem mass for a humanity already doomed.  The sparks of soul or individuality within the ten preceding tracks are ghosts in a machine – corrupted, decayed remnants of mankind.  The Singularity is a pipe dream – we have already encoded ourselves into our digital tombstones, and after we leave a used husk of a planet, these vague, screeching entreaties for meaning and salvation will remain.  It may be a disturbing, challenging last will and testament of humanity’s futurist hopes and dreams, but “Post Self” is an invigorating, complex, and honest piece of industrial metal.  Perhaps most importantly, in a genre that can be glutted with repetitive speed metal riffs and samples of shouting despots, Godflesh stands as one of the smartest bands working today.  If they can look to their past and still offer an album so prescient and confrontational, there are a few things we can still be optimistic about in 2018.


“Post Self” is available here



Band info: bandcamp || facebook

Friday, 17 November 2017

ALBUM REVIEW: Northless - "Last Bastion of Cowardice"

By: Ernesto Aguilar


Album Type: Full Length
Date Released: 17/11/2017
Label: Gilead Media |
Halo of Flies



Northless’ chemistry has gotten better, and the compositions are much more rich and the effect is nothing less than absolutely crushing.  If you enjoy intelligent sludge, "Last Bastion of Cowardice" is for you.


 
"The Last Bastion of Cowardice" CD//DD//DLP track listing

1. The Origin Of Flames
2. Godsend
3. The Devil In Exile
4. Slave To A Scorched Earth
5. Their Blood Was Always Mine
6. Never Turn Your Back On The Dead
7. Extinction Verse
8. Last Bastion of Cowardice
9. Our Place In The Dirt
10. Rotting Days

The Review:

The National Alliance on Mental Illness notes that one in five adults in the United States experiences mental illness in a given year, while one in 25 will experience a serious mental illness in a given year that substantially interferes with or limits one or more major life activities. We've seen these issues played out again and again on the national stage, often in the form of violence. However, tragedies are only the hint at a much more widespread problem.

Now 10 years into its career, Milwaukee, Wisconsin’s Northless has continually captured hopelessness in its blackened, noisy sludge. Their 2011 album "Clandestine Abuse," 2013's "World Keeps Sinking" and the 2016 EP "Cold Migration" gave fans intense, personal and heavy music. Their new album, "Last Bastion of Cowardice," delves headlong into a much darker place, telling the story of a person who discovers the futility of violence.

In his day job as a social worker, guitarist/vocalist Erik Stenglein mentioned in recent interviews the scope of mental illness he sees on a daily basis. Human suffering an institutional lack of empathy and neglect for people's most basic needs are all far more significant than you might imagine. His experience, combined with today's headlines, offer a poignant backdrop to what is, even stripped down of concept, a savage return for Northless.

Fans of Northless' work will take in its first one-third of the album with a lot of satisfaction. Drummer John Gleisner and bassist Jerry Hauppa concoct a sinister foundation for those first three songs. "The Origin of Flames" opens festivities with a tremendous noise rock/post-punk influence that enhances the sludge base of the quartet. "Godsend" slows the rhythm down as Stenglein's mammoth vocals take center stage. This cut also lets you appreciate Nicholas Elert's guitar riffs and his overall contribution to the band. As you reach "The Devil In Exile," which brings back in a bit more of the post-punk and even hardcore edge to the band, longtime listeners will appreciate the maturation process for Northless. The group's chemistry has gotten better, and the compositions are still more rich. Oh yeah, and the effect is nothing less than absolutely crushing.

Furthermore "Last Bastion of Cowardice" is effective because it weaves stories that are at once topical and still not crack-you-over-the-head political. No shots at bands who can make political music; 2017 has seen many exemplary songs that are socially conscious. Northless just happens to be the strongest at creating a mood and presenting songwriting that everyone can relate to in many a fashion. Without spoiling more of the story, Stenglein and company are faithful to telling their story through the tracks. "Their Blood Was Always Mine" is tightly wound lyrically. If you enjoy intelligent sludge, "Last Bastion of Cowardice" is for you.

"The Last Bastion of Cowardice" is available here and here




Band info: bandcamp || facebook

Saturday, 13 May 2017

ALBUM REVIEW: Pontiak - "Dialectic of Ignorance"

By: Victor Van Ommen

Album Type: Full Length
Date Released: 24/03/2017
Label: Thrill Jockey




“Dialectic of Ignorance” CD//DD//LP track listing:

1). Easy Does It
2). Ignorance Makes Me High
3). Tomorrow is Forgetting
4). Hidden Prettiness
5). Youth and Age
6). Dirtbags
7). Herb Is My Next Door Neighbor
8). We’ve Fucked This Up

The Review:

Discordant, heady riffing to the groove of a monotonous drum beat while a down and out singer gets lost in his own reverb are the building blocks for Pontiak’s new album, “Dialectic of Ignorance.” Dark and gloomy are key words here and though the music may not be heavy, it’s certainly weighty.

Such a post-punk stoner-gloom approach is rather consuming, and if you allow yourself to get lost in it all, Pontiak will swallow you up with their heavy handed rhythms. The drummer’s control on the bell of his ride is second to none. The constant pinging may be “too much” at times, but that’s also the point. This is how Pontiak walks that fine line of over-indulgence without losing focus on the task at hand which, in case you forgot, is to swallow the listener whole.

If that’s your bag, then this album is highly recommended. Don’t rush through it; let the tunes come to you. That’s how they’ll make the most impact.

Dialectic of Ignorance” is available here





Band info: bandcamp || facebook

Wednesday, 21 September 2016

ALBUM REVIEW: Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds - "Skeleton Tree"

By: Victor Van Ommen

Album Type: Full Length
Date Released: 09/09/2016
Label: Bad Seed Ltd




Musically, “Skeleton Tree” trudges through with sparse instrumentation, drones, and swells. This makes for an immersive, emotional listen, pulling at the listener’s psyche. There’s no let up, either, with each song diving deeper and deeper into darkness. By mastering the art of minimalism, The Bad Seeds have turned to making vast soundscapes, by focusing on accents instead of a steady drive.


‘Skeleton Tree’ CD//DD//LP track listing:

1). Jesus Alone
2). Rings of Saturn
3). Girl in Amber
4). Magneto
5). Anthrocene
6). I Need You
7). Distant Sky
8). Skeleton Tree

The Review:

If you’re wondering why the cold, dark days of winter seem to be approaching fast, it’s thanks to Nick Cave’s new album, “Skeleton Tree.” Cave has dove deep into his well of inspiration, spinning dark tales of dealing with life and death, and unleashed this collection of eight songs on the world.

Cave’s melodramatic voice adds depth to the already bleak backdrop. His voice is full, coming more from the throat rather than the diaphragm, resonating rather than bellowing. The quivering he lets slip isn’t so much technique as it is him living the lyrics. By doing this, Cave has saturated his lyrics with an overwhelming amount of feeling, which may or may not be based on him mourning the death of his 15 year old son. There seems to be a disagreement in the online blogosphere about the inspiration for these lyrics, but what is for sure is that these eight songs are fueled by Cave’s struggle with the existence and his faith in higher powers, wrestling to find a purpose in such a mundane life, as well as contemplating death and what this means to the living.

Musically, “Skeleton Tree” trudges through with sparse instrumentation, drones, and swells. This makes for an immersive, emotional listen, pulling at the listener’s psyche. There’s no let up, either, with each song diving deeper and deeper into darkness. By mastering the art of minimalism, The Bad Seeds have turned to making vast soundscapes, by focusing on accents instead of a steady drive. Minor chords are played for effect rather than melody, percussion is few and far between and when it does hit, the element of the song it brings to the fore could shatter glass. The album feels fragile because of this, as though at any moment we’ll hear Cave completely break down.

Skeleton Tree” is a commanding listen, one that sits heavy on the shoulders, and judging by how the weather has turned, Mother Nature has scored herself a copy of this exceptional slab of wax as well.

‘Skeleton Tree’ is available everywhere now


Band info: official

Sunday, 29 May 2016

Child Bite - "Negative Noise" (Album Review)

By: Charlie Butler

Album Type: Full Length
Date Released: 01/04/2016
Label: Housecore Records



Child Bite create an idiosyncratic racket, a chaotic collision of off-kilter punk, the weirder end of 80’s hardcore and rumbling post-punk.  “Negative Noise” is an invigorating blast of dissonance, a blend of familiar influences twisted into their warped vision.   Shawn Knight’s hyperactive drawl makes a compelling foil to the band’s manic yet inventive playing, as his Jello Biafra via Mike Watt drawl varies in intensity to match the song’s twists and turns.



“Negative Noise” track listing:

1). Death Before Dementia
2). Paralytic Phantasm
3). Euphoria Saturation Point
4). Born a Hog
5). Video Blood
6). Apex of Anxiety
7). Vermin Mentality
8). Beyond the Dirt
9). The Great Ego Flood
10). Into the Disease
11). Heretic Generation
12). Feed Me Septic Dreams

The Review:

Child Bite create an idiosyncratic racket, a chaotic collision of off-kilter punk, the weirder end of 80’s hardcore and rumbling post-punk. The Detroit quartet have shared vinyl with the illustrious likes of David Yow and Dope Body. New album “Negative Noise” shows they are more than match for these heavyweights.

The band cover a lot of ground stylistically over the course of “Negative Noise” but their identity maintains strong and coherent throughout. For every breakneck burst of damaged rock like “Death Before Dementia”, “Born A Hog” and “Vermin Mentality” there are voyages into stranger territory like “Paralytic Phantasm” and “Beyond The Dirt”. The spooked-out reverb soaked guitars of the former are taken to extremes with the huge wall of sound and a hypnotic bass line that begins the latter, seven minutes of menacing riffs and anxious vocals that make for the album’s highlight.

Video Blood” sees the band at their most angular, sharp chiming guitar lines building to keening screeching wails while the stop/start riffs of “Euphoria Saturation Point” sees them at their most restless. Strong undercurrents of noise rock bubble to the surface periodically, most noticeable during the intro of “Apex of Anxiety” which exudes the shambolic belligerence of Pissed Jeans and the churning riff that heralds the arrival of “Heretic Generation”. Shawn Knight’s hyperactive drawl makes a compelling foil to the band’s manic yet inventive playing, as his Jello Biafra via Mike Watt drawl varies in intensity to match the song’s twists and turns.

Negative Noise” is an invigorating blast of dissonance, a blend of familiar influences twisted into Child Bite’s warped vision of noisy punk rock.

Negative Noise” is available here



Band info: bandcamp || facebook

Saturday, 28 May 2016

Death Index - "Death Index" (Album Review)

By: Josh Lee

Album Type: Full Length
Date Released: 26/02/2016
Label: Deathwish Inc


Death Index” is short but sweet, a romp through some brilliantly presented punk music with an undeniable sophistication to it, culminating in a release both visceral and novel.


“Death Index” CD//DD//LP track listing:

01. Fast Money Kill
02. Dream Machine
03. The Meal
04. Fuori Controllo
05. FUP
06. Little 'N' Pretty
07. Lost Bodies
08. We've Got A Number
09. JFK
10. Patto Con Dio

The Review:

For many people, punk music in its very essence is messy, brutish and crude, though US punk band Death Index’s self-titled debut shows a comparatively different side to the rebellious sound. For what is essentially intended to be a hardcore punk album, “Death Index” is executed with a considerable amount of swagger and braggadocio; between a rumbling rhythm section and fierce guitars is an evidently post-punk influenced vocal delivery that gives this record a notably sophisticated edge. This album’s dynamic of using calm and almost understated vocals coupled with noisy and abrasive punk instrumentation is especially accentuated by the opener ‘Fast Money Kill’, in which front man Carson Cox asserts his command over the instrumentation, sitting atop the chaotic sounds beneath him.

For a record so noisy, each instrument sits at a comfortable distance from the next, helping the record’s clarity remain intact. If in some strange scenario Ian Curtis was introduced to the stylings of American hardcore punk, this is what the imagined result would be. More obvious post-punk influences also find their way into this album through songs like ‘Lost Bodies’, displaying dark, cold atmospheres reminiscent of Joy Division’s debut or the coldwave artists that followed it. The track features brittle, icy synthesizers and eerie echoed vocals in a brilliant meld of atmospheres.

At particular points in this album, it might seem like certain tracks could benefit from slightly longer run times. All other praises withstanding, some of the material on “Death Index” is over almost as soon as it starts; most notably ‘Dream Machine’ and ‘Little ‘n’ Pretty’ are abruptly cut short soon after the 2-minute mark where they simply fade out with little payoff. Granted, this being a punk record, those more invested in the genre may find this less of an issue. Despite this, however, the 7-minute closer ‘Patto Con Dio’ is Death Index’s sole foray into lengthier song structures and it goes over remarkably well; beginning with some heavy and uncompromising noise rock, the song transitions into a dark, atmospheric outro with screeching guitar feedback and whirring synthesizers. Like the song ‘Lost Bodies’ aforementioned in this review, this closer track is ominous and cold, again showcasing the darker side of Death Index’s apparently versatile repertoire. “Death Index” is short but sweet, a romp through some brilliantly presented punk music with an undeniable sophistication to it, culminating in a release both visceral and novel.


Death Index” is available here


Band info: bandcamp || facebook

Thursday, 31 March 2016

Tombs - "All Empires Fall" EP (Review)

By: Chris Bull

Album Type: EP
Date Released: 01/04/2016
Label: Relapse Records


Tombs are swiftly becoming a force to be reckoned with in today's bloated extreme metal landscape. They are a band that take no prisoners and continue to push the envelopes in terms of originality. This EP is quite simply exceptional.  Mike Hill's vocals are more acerbic than in previous efforts as the blackened riffs from Hill and Evan Void are full of contempt as they burn and scrape like razorwire being dragged across bare skin.

“All Empires Fall” CD//DD//LP track listing:

1). The World Is Made of Fire
2). Obsidian
3). Last Days of Sunlight
4). Deceiver
5). V

The Review:

When something new from atmospheric blackened sludge troupe Tombs is released, there's only one guarantee; your face will melt.

Opening track and instrumental 'The World Is Made Of Fire' is a brief yet fitting introduction to this EP, shredding guitars assault the senses while new addition Fade Kainer on synths/keys provides the atmospheric backdrop. 'Obsidian' is pure hellfire. Mike Hill's vocals are more acerbic than in previous efforts as the blackened riffs from Hill and Evan Void are full of contempt as they burn and scrape like razorwire being dragged across bare skin. Remember the song 'Hearts Filthy Lesson' from David Bowie's 1995 industrial album '1. Outside'? Well, describing 'Last Days Of Sunlight' as an occult, industrial black metal version of that would be doing the originality of the song a huge injustice but it may give you an inclination of it. The minimal guitars serve to let the exceptional talents of Kainer shine. Flecks of throat singing and Hill's iconic voice lend the song its esoteric feel.

'Deceiver' was the first full song to be aired by Relapse Records, this track going some ways to prove just how versatile Tombs can be. The pounding rhythm and simplistic chugging guitars providing a stark contrast to the previous song. Those of you who check YouTube often may have seen the video for fifth song 'V'. It seems to have picked the best pieces from 'Winter Hours', 'Path Of Totality' and 'Savage Gold' and wrapped them up in a cocoon of industrial synths. Hill and Kainer trade vocals over the penetrative rhythm of bassist Ben Brand and drummer Charles Schmid while guitarist Evan Void and Hill himself shed a path to Hades.

Tombs are swiftly becoming a force to be reckoned with in today's bloated extreme metal landscape. They are a band that take no prisoners and continue to push the envelopes in terms of originality. This EP is quite simply exceptional.

“All Empires Fall” is available here



Band info: facebook || bandcamp

Tuesday, 24 November 2015

Publicist UK - ‘Forgive Yourself’ (Album Review)

By: Mike Wilcox

Album Type: Full Length
Date Released: 21/08/2015
Label: Relapse Records



Melancholy guitar and vocals that sound both broken and heartfelt all at once seep into your being and any remaining self is filled with a sonic wash of drums, bass, organ, and other contributions. The listener is wrapped in a warm blanket, the music lulling them into a sleep, a calm…Publicist UK have very much succeeded in recreating that post-punk tranquilizer feeling

‘Forgive Yourself’ CD//LP//DD track listing:

1). Cowards
2). Slowly Dancing To This Bitter Earth
3). Levitate The Pentagon
4). Blood Relative
5). I Wish You’d Never Gone To School
6). Canary
7). Telegraphing
8). You Are The Stars
9). Away

The Review:

It’s not that I have been putting off reviewing Publicist UK’s album, “Forgive Yourself”, out now via Relapse Records, and it isn’t so much that I can’t quite gather feelings on the album.  The reality of the matter is that this is a tricky review for me to write because of how much I enjoy this album.  With the overall feel of a nod towards Bauhaus, The Birthday Party, and other cult favourites of the Post-Punk/Goth crowd, Publicist UK truly embody the hollow feeling that you used to listen to (and still do) Peter Murphy croon on about.  It’s all here.  With the second track, “Slow Dancing to This Bitter Earth”, pinpointing that nostalgic feeling and sound you can feel your body start to itch and the world start to fade.

Aside from my poor taste in humour, as the album continues and you are drawn in further and further still, everything becoming slightly fuzzy and warm all around you, “Levitate The Pentagon” strings you along images of a nation’s capital through disparaging eyes.  While it’s a known fact that I am more of an instrumental listener than otherwise, When Zach Lipez delivers his lyrics he feels firmly connected to them.  I want to listen.  He embodies his cold and objective words while David Obuchowski of Distant Correspondent on guitar, Dave Witte of Municipal Waste on drums, and Brett Bamberger of Revocation, fill the empty space around them with music that makes you warm in the best way.  And then you listen.  “Half our friends are in recovery, half our friends are dead.” You realize that inside of the warm blanket of the music is a dark and haunting message, a message that you can relate to.

There are notable elements of all member’s other projects, certainly enough for open minded fans to pick up on.  “I Wish You’d Never Gone To School” has a heavy feeling, a solid yet flowing drive throughout the song that Russian Circles fans and the like would groove on well.  Aside from focusing on a single track however, this album really is best appreciated when listened to as a whole.  Melancholy guitar and vocals that sound both broken and heartfelt all at once seep into your being and any remaining self is filled with a sonic wash of drums, bass, organ, and other contributions. The listener is wrapped in a warm blanket, the music lulling them into a sleep, a calm…Publicist UK have very much succeeded in recreating that post-punk tranquilizer feeling.  I’ll be eagerly watching this outfit for a while.


‘Forgive Yourself’ is available here

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