Devouter, 2013
Horror. It comes in many forms: thermonuclear war, quadratic equations, that bit with the baby in Trainspotting. The realisation that Madonna and Iggy Pop have the same body. The cat on Early Mammal’s artwork whose eyes are cut out and who nevertheless STARES INTO YOUR SOUL AND EXPOSES IT AS THE BLACK ABYSS IT IS. The London trio’s music has a nightmarish quality to it as well, albeit one that ultimately assumes you’ll find as much pleasure in its grit and grime as its practitioners do.
Their sleazy, bluesy psyche’n'roll is buried in more fuzz than a French porn star in the ’70s, and comes with creepy half-smothered spoken/snarled vocals that were presumably recorded in Beelzebub’s lavatory. (Top Terror Tip: turn off every light in the house; put on headphones; listen to “Resurrection Men” with its helpful refrain, “They look in through the window / Then they come in through the window.”) The record probably pours on the opacity a bit too thick, but there’s enough satisfying proggy jamming to make it worth the inevitable crawling sensation inside your skin.
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