Showing posts with label Coil. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Coil. Show all posts
Saturday, 19 July 2025
Coil - Scatology
Friday, 20 September 2024
Coil - Panic / Tainted Love 12"
This is a probably bit out there, but I was reminded of this
single and especially this version of Tainted Love at an 80’s themed birthday
party last night. The song “Tainted Love” was originally written by Ed Cobb and
recorded by Gloria Jones in 1965 (thanks Wikipedia). It became famous again with
the 1981 synth-pop version by Soft Cell. Bet you can guess which version the DJ
was playing…
Back then in 1985 though, Coil covered it. Slowed it
right the fuck down. Then released it as a benefit for an AIDS Charity. The
slow version brought out a new meaning in the lyrics:
Once I ran to
you, now I run from you
This tainted
love you’ve given
I give you all
a boy could give you
Take my heart
and that’s not nearly all
It captured something of the despair and panic of those
early AIDS days in the gay and alternative world, where something terrifying
was happening. Thirty plus years later and the emotion still comes through.
Saturday, 12 October 2019
Loves Secret Domain
Coil (based around the two core members: John Balance,
and Peter ‘Sleazy’ Christopherson) have always been challenging, their first
release was the one-sided 12" 'How To Destroy Angels' recorded in 1984. A
17-minute percussive improvisation subtitled "Ritual music for the accumulation
of male sexual energy"; not really the kind of thing you'd pop on to kill
a few idle minutes, or for a family sing-a-long for that matter. The first
album 'Scatology' was equally challenging, but offers more in the way of
aural-stimulation; and if you haven't heard the cover of 'Tainted Love' (ground
down to half-speed) then it's worth hearing just for that. 'Horse Rotorvator'
followed and seemed to benefit greatly from Balance and Christopherson gaining
a little focus in their endeavours. While 'Horse Rotorvator' holds several
unquestionable jewels (such as the haunting 'Ostia (the Death of Pasolini)',
the nervy and unsettling single 'The Anal Staircase', and great instrumentals
such as ‘Ravenous’), it was on this much later album (recorded at the close of
the 80's, from 1988 to 1990) that the whole Coil-ethos seems to gel, pulsate
and envelop. ‘L.S.D.’ (you mean you hadn't noticed?) is certainly less
challenging than both 'Scatology' and 'Horse Rotorvator', but only insofar as
it's easier to listen to (and since when has that been a crime?) and the reward
it affords is most certainly equal to both.
'Out of Light Cometh Darkness', screams the cover. And
out of both, screameth Coil.
Thursday, 17 August 2017
Horse Rotorvator
The title Horse Rotorvator is explained in the liner notes as a device large enough to "plough up the waiting world," created from the jawbones of the horses of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse. The Bay City Rollers this isn't. On the group's second full album, Coil continue the refinement of brute noise and creepily serene arrangements into a truly modern psychedelia, from tribal drumming and death march guitars to disturbing samples and marching band samples and back. John Balance shares the same haggard, mystic vocal delivery common to fellow explorers of the edge like David Tibet and Edward Ka-Spel, but he has his own blasted and burnt touch to it all. His lyrical subjects range from emotional extremism of many kinds to blunt, often homoerotic imagery (matched at points in the artwork and packaging) and meditations on death. As a result the cover of Leonard Cohen's "Who by Fire" isn't as surprising as one might think. Previous guest Marc Almond appears again on the track with backing vocals, as well as adding them to "Slur," which is composed of an unsettling mix of harmonica, bells, percussion and whatever else can be imagined. Other guests include Almond's then-musical partner Billy McGee, adding a haunting, sometimes grating, string arrangement to "Ostia," which is about the murder of radical Italian filmmaker Pasolini, and Clint Ruin, aka Foetus, adding his typically warped brass touches to "Circles of Mania." Paul Vaughan narrates the lyrics on "The Golden Section," creating a stunning piece that in its combination of demonic imagery and sweeping, cinematic arrangements holds a common ground with In the Nursery. All the guests help contribute to the album's overall effect, but this is Coil's own vision above all else, eschewing easy clichés on all fronts to create unnerving, never easily digested invocations of musical power.
What surprises me, though, is how small the 80's era of
Coil is, in terms of material. In spite of all this, my favourite Coil record
might just be from their 80's era, before they'd turn to more ambient, abstract
and experimental ventures. That would be Horse Rotorvator,
a concept album that's apparently about a world-destroying device of the same
name, made out of the jawbones of the Four Horsemen's horses.
The first thing to go over is the music, since it's the
hardest to describe: Coil may have not dabbled in industrial music for very
long, but Horse Rotorvator isn't any less
than that; in fact, it's the most industrial that the group ever got... well,
its first half is. See, even if this era consists mostly of "Sex",
there is still "Death", and that's what sticks out in tracks 7-12;
the number are a lot more atmospheric and sombre, with "Circles of
Mania" (fittingly the most manic number on the album, driven by a screwed
up brass section and an absolutely insane vocal part).
Truth be told, those songs are all excellent. Even the
bonus track "Ravenous", which was only added to the record on CD
releases, fits perfectly thanks to its hellish mood, based on low synthesized
voices and further punctuated by a screwed up, chaotic guitar line, a harmonica
part, and sound effects ranging from elephant calls to the stomping of horses.
There's also "Blood From The Air"; I consider it the weakest track on
here, but it's still very cool thanks to the weird assortment of effects that
appear throughout, along with the already strong melody that lays the
foundation for the song.
The last three tracks are much more memorable, however:
"Who By Fire" is, very interestingly, a cover of a song by folk
musician Leonard Cohen. I have yet to listen to the original track, but I do
see the folk elements stick out (especially in terms of structure), and the
translation from that genre into industrial is very well done. "The Golden
Section", in the meantime, justifies its 6-minute length thanks to the
combination of a marching band drum line, string and brass arrangements, and
synthesized voices (as in "Ravenous"), along with a spoken narration
that talks about Azrael, the Angel of Death. It's definitely intriguing.
The album closes with "The First Five Minutes After
Death", and much like "Ravenous", it wins out thanks to the
amazing atmosphere it creates, even if the high brass(?) line seems more like
it's noodling rather than making a coherent melody. Much like the previous five
tracks, it's nothing I would recommend to everyone on the planet, including
their 2-year old children and grandparents, but these 6 songs already make Horse Rotorvator a masterpiece
of the industrial genre, recommended for any fan. So, in that case, why do I
think it's Coil's best record?
Well, the first six songs are fucking amazing, and they
make up the most visceral, hilarious and terrifying 22 minutes that the group
has ever committed to a slab of vinyl or polycarbonate plastic. They're at
their most provocative without resorting to drone or anything easy of the sort,
and they handle their intentionally "comedic" approach in such a way
that you totally believe what they're saying. If you don't count the short
"Babylero" and "Herald", which simply serve as (effective)
transitions, then all four of the songs are classics, and among Coil's best.
The album opens with "The Anal Staircase", a
scary opening tune made especially incredible because the one semblance of a
main melody (I believe it's a sample, but I'm not even sure) is located in the background of the song, with all of
the percussion, effects and vocals in front. Add to that all of the voice
clips, and the track perfectly depicts some kind of demonic staircase of
torment, perversion and sexual catharsis, down to the strange sample that ends
the song. It's followed by "Slur", which seems even more circular in
nature, in that it sounds like it keeps spinning round and round; the most
memorable part of it is the elephantine melody; everything else seems to be
lost in the glorious chaos.
Guess what? Those aren't even the best tracks. No, I saved the best
for last: Horse Rotorvator has the chance
to host two huge centrepieces, both of which capture best most of the group's
ideology. The first, "Ostia (The Death of Pasolini)", is an
irresistibly sombre tune, driven by a sharp strings arrangement and a keyboard
line with the same type of coldness and precision as ancient Greek
architecture, dedicated to Pier Paolo Pasolini, a highly controversial film
director who was murdered on the beach at Ostia, a neighbourhood in Rome. I'd
even dare say this is Coil's most striking exploration of the subject of death.
And yet, this is still not the best cut on here. Nope.
That would be "Penetralia", my favourite Coil song, period. It's got
no lyrics: the most we get are some unintelligible vocal samples. What you get
is the most powerful and angry industrial song ever made. Nothing that Nine
Inch Nails, Ministry or even fucking Swans have put out comes close to
demonstrating such fury and crushing force as what the drum machines and the
brass lines manage to create in this song. What shocks me the most is that Coil
don't really aim for emotion or anger, and yet, "Penetralia" brings
up a more powerful emotion in me than most of my music library, capturing both
the pure, primal energy of sex and the absolute menace of death.
Whew.
Now, with that out of my system, you got no reason not to
check out Horse Rotorvator if you want to
get into either Coil or industrial music: by both the group and the genre's
standards, it's pretty accessible, and even if you don't get into the first
half, the second holds tons of goodies for those who pay attention and serves
as an excellent introduction into the rest of Coil's very, very large
discography.
You can't go wrong with this one
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