Archive for March, 2015

Noiseweek: Melvins documentary, Michael Gira on electronic music, Peter Bibby, Fait and more

Friday, March 13th, 2015

The sights, sounds and words of the week in noise.

NEWS

By now you’ve probably seen the trailer for the forthcoming HBO-produced Kurt Cobain documentary, but there’s another piece of film in the works on another tremendously influential Washington act and one of Nirvana’s greatest influences: The Melvins. The Colossus of Destiny is about halfway towards its $75,000 crowdfunding target on Kickstarter, and surely I’m not the only one who finds it absurd that the three-decade story of this band has yet to be given the feature treatment. Throw a penny or two its way over the next month and help tell a tell that absolutely deserves to be told.

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We were bummed to learn earlier this month that blackened-doom Chicagoans Indian had called it quits, but it’s not all gloom as the currently-on-hiatus fellow Chicagoans Lord Mantis are resurrecting with two members of Indian, rounding out a previously liquid lineup and giving the now-quintet some forward momentum.

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Swans’ Michael Gira Sounds Off | Electronic Beats

“We’re one of the best rock bands ever. I know that. I just know it. Swans have congealed and are one of the most volcanic, eruptive, virile rock outfits ever. I think one of the things that makes what we do so powerful is that it’s generous.”

33 Musicians Discuss Their Favourite Radiohead Songs | Stereogum

Mark Smith of Explosions of the Sky/Inventions:
“I always revisit Kid A and try to recapture the feelings I had when I first listened to it. It’s not possible — now I just hear the combination of experimentation and songwriting and depth that is somehow beautiful and scary and human and alien and illusory and random and planned all at once. But back then, my first listen was just confusing, my second was confounding, my third was love, and my fourth was infatuation. “Idioteque” in particular — the lyrics about scaremongering and “This is really happening” — seems like it’s pleading with us. I couldn’t get enough of it, and it hasn’t lost any of that effect for me. I love watching their old live performances of it, this insane urgent trance with Thom dancing and Jonny seemingly plugging and unplugging cables into a telephone exchange (or so I thought back then). It’s still my favorite thing Radiohead have ever done, but insanely, I still think they’re growing and evolving so I won’t be surprised if that changes.”

Brian Cook of Russian Circles Interviewed | Ponto Alternativo

“I find the more polished realms of rock music to be really fucking boring. The more you autotune, beat map, and edit music, the more it winds up like electronic music. It winds up being music made on a grid. No offense to electronic music meant there, it just seems to defeat the purpose of being a living, breathing rock band. I’ve brought this up in the past a bunch, but I’ll repeat it here: when These Arms Are Snakes recorded with Jack Endino, the guy who recorded all the early grunge classics, he had a very casual attitude towards our takes. The record we did with him (our split with Harkonen) was the loosest recording we did in our career. Jack’s theory was that the tiny inconsistencies in tempo and pitch were what made all the classic rock records so enduring. The brain recognizes the flaws on a subconscious level, and those imperfections keep the brain interested in the song way longer than if it had been polished and quantized to perfection. We want things to be tight. We don’t like obvious fuck-ups to slide by in our music, but if you listen closely to our records there are weird little mistakes and flubs all over the place. We had a particularly hard time finding the balance between making things sound raw and live in a good way versus a bad way when we were making “Empros”, but hopefully we’ve found a good middle ground now.”

“What are we to the Stars?”: Neurosis’ Steve Von Till Gets Deep on the Majestic Splendor of Idaho | Noisey

“I think some of those are the most powerful metaphors as poets and writers and songwriters, I think. Depending on your perspective on any given day, that which seems so important to us in any given moment is so minimal in the grand scheme of things. What are we to the ocean? What are we to the stars? What are we to the wilderness? Pretty pathetic little creatures, really. [Yet] part of that is the glory that allows us to create art and music, it’s this… I don’t know? Bizarre evolutionary trait to consider our own existence instead of just going with our instincts. I think art is a strange combination of both. I think it’s part instinctual and part self-reflective. I think the natural world provides not only these great metaphors—that’s probably how I use it most is emotional metaphors. It’s in nature where I, personally, find—with the one exception being making music, is where I find the most solitude and the most peace of mind. Walking through nature and just being, and soaking it in, and trying to be a part of it.”

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Steve Von Til — A Life Unto Itself

Speaking of Steve Von Til, he’s just released the first cut from his latest solo album due out in May, the beautiful and folk-tinged A Life Unto Itself. Von Til’s voice is just as compelling singing what is essentially a ballad as it is exorcizing demons over the cathartic noise of his Neurosis bandmates, and on this seven-minute number he channels the soundscaping of Earth with just two guitar tracks and intoxicating story-telling.

Lightning Bolt — Fantasy Empire

NPR are currently streaming the new Lightning Bolt record in full, and at first listen it’s a rip-roaring collection of the duo’s most frenetic work to date. The mid-section on “Over the River and Through the Woods” might be the best three minutes of music I’ve heard this year.

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Peter Bibby — Goodbye Johnny

Who would’ve thought that the foul-mouthed, gravel-voiced troubadour who once spent his weekends annihilating his lungs on Perth stages as one half of Frozen Ocean would be touring the world so soon? Bibby’s on his way to SXSW this week and with that journey comes the video for Goodbye Johnny, a lo-fi home video about being unable to farewell the song’s namesake thanks to potent influenza. Again, just think about this: Entertainment Weekly is writing about Peter Bibby. What a wonderful world.

Fait — Slow Glow

Fait seemingly appeared from out of nowhere last year with the moody Surrender To and they’ve now returned with their first fully-formed conceptual clip in Slow Glow, a brooding and striking piece of short cinema filmed across the sprawling West Australian landscape. From lush meadows to endless deserts to crashing waves on a violent coast, this feels like the visual track to the kind of dream you don’t want to wake up from. (P.S.: Fait play our five-year anniversary show at The Bakery on Easter Thursday.)

Anger Management: Venom

Wednesday, March 11th, 2015

Every fortnight, we check in with all things heavy on RTRFM’s Critical Mass show.

The impact that Venom made from their inception is undeniably huge. Bequeathing the “black metal” genre its name and image (pseudonyms, satanic imagery etc), they have carved a legacy that few will reach. Whilst NWOBHM cohorts Iron Maiden and Judas Priest made amazing music, they were the “lovable rogues” that would probably buy you a beer at the pub. Venom on the other hand were always a bit more sinister with their sloppy, hard-edged Motörhead/punk/rock/metal influencing everyone from Metallica to The Melvins (plus the entire black metal genre). Ironically, despite their Satanic lyrics and imagery, Venom were just a bunch of blokes that would buy you a beer.

From their formation til their first hiatus in 93, Venom have had a fairly inconsistent run. The first three albums are stone cold classics, but a constant rotation of members (all three core member of the band have at one point left the band) and attempts to remain relevant in a changing musical landscape have detailed them from their glory days.

So in an industry where relevance matters but nostalgia is in, how does the latest Venom album hold up?

After a fairly pointless intro (that really should have been tacked onto the start of a track and not wasting a CD number) “From The Very Depths” kicks off with an awesome guitar sound and a catchy chorus, the whole track kinda reminds me of a heavier version of “Bark At The Moon”.

The whole album is produced well with a fat guitar and bass tone reminiscent of 90s heroes Prong. There’s a few fillers here and there, there’s nothing wrong with the track “Smoke” (for example) but the riff is incredibly generic and played out.

“Long Haired Punks” however is an anthem for the ages and could easily slot in on any of the bands first three albums. Not bad, not essential. Venom are still relevant.

Critical Mass airs every Wednesday from 9PM (GMT+8) on RTR FM 92.1 in Perth, Australia.

Leviathan — Scar Sighted

Tuesday, March 10th, 2015

The latest release from USBM one-man project Leviathan has been a subject of great anticipation, especially after a couple of teasers were let loose very early on this year. The catalogue produced for Leviathan by musician Wrest (Jef Whitehead) over the course of 16 years has exhibited continuous evolution from something raw and within strict black metal delineations into works of a more sprawling, chaotic, and thought-provoking scope. Scar Sighted is a record that travels down the furthest reaches yet on this path, exceeding expectations with songs of seamlessly rich complexity, erupting violenty with the caustic and hateful energy that Leviathan is notorious for.

The album was produced by Wrest with Bill Anderson, whose name has appeared alongside great works by Swans, Agalloch and Pallbearer amongst others. There is no doubt as to the collaboration’s success, as Scar Sighted plays out its staggering density of ideas without falling into the void of a disjointed mess that metal bands so often disappear into when attempting something so ambitious. Whilst doing so, it continually remains rooted in its unseemly spirit of swirling, malevolent noise. The sound is uncluttered and possesses a superb clarity, with every stinging drop of the storm being felt at full intensity.

Scar Sighted is contemptuously defiant of the staunchest traditions of black metal, exploring what is beyond the horizon through piercing, demented genius. The closing passages of “The Smoke of Their Torment” are pure insanity. Clean guitars and vocals provide a totally unnerving experience the equal of any violent maelstrom of distortion and screams. Even in some of its most recent innovative incarnations, this trick is usually the old standard of creating idyllic and sensitive counterpoint amidst speed and sonic violence. There’s really no such trick in Leviathan’s world. This album is, uncompromisingly, the sound of spiritually reveling in a totally violent breakdown of inhibitive social paradigms.

The riffs are dissonant and chaotic in a way that would make the distinctive French stalwarts of the genre lose all control of bodily functions. The mania present in moments like those midway through “Gardens of Corprolite” are gloriously sickening with their dizzying speed and effortless lunacy. Even as melody closes out the track, it manages to sound as though there is the thought of something horrific being done to you.

The title track exemplifies the richness of ideas present across the entire record, transforming from epic vocal chanting drones into monolithic doom evocative of watching a comet of black ice splitting the Earth in twain. As particles of life extinguished spread languidly outwards into the cosmos, the music slows further, heightening the desolate and epic outpouring of feeling. Wrest has gone from lacing you mercilessly with sonic violence straight into producing some of the finest funeral doom around, and with far more point and emotion to it than simply showing you this is all just because he can pull it off. This is an amazing moment on the album. Then, with a herald of spoken word, it explodes back into an assault of brilliant old school BM riffs. The blistering climax dissolves into ambient smoky wisps of reversed guitars.

It is not just in the instrumental tones and styles present that Scar Sighted excels through diversity. Vocally, Wrest morphs like shadows from a flame ill at ease in the wind: ritualistic chants and deep throaty drones to reverberant shrieks, decimating low-end death growls, all the way through to wails of suffering and dementia. Alongside the instrumental prowess, the complete blend of the elements obtains vast dynamics and darkly kaleidoscopic nuance. To think that this tremendous noise is the writing and performance of a single person is astonishing.

Scar Sighted was released through Profound Lore Records last week. I send my best wishes to the world’s black metal musicians for the year ahead. You trvly have your work cut out for you surpassing this one.

The Black Captain hosts Behind the Mirror this Wednesday at 11PM Perth time (+8GMT) and Brain Blood Volume on Sunday at 1AM on RTRFM.

Music Feeds LIVE: PHOX Streaming This Monday

Saturday, March 7th, 2015

Sugary and soulful indie pop outfit PHOX are making their debut Australian appearance this month for a special one-off Sydney show and in addition to that performance will be stopping by Music Feeds Studio this for a live stream and a chat, as part of Music Feeds LIVE.

PHOX’s introduction to Australian audiences follows the 2014 release of their debut self-titled album, one which features the lead single Slow Motion. The album was produced by Bon Iver’s recording engineer Brian Joseph at Justin Vernon’s custom-built studio and was mixed by Michael Brauer at Electric Ladyland in New York City.

PHOX officially formed in 2011 by six unlikely creatives who all attended high school together in the American midwest. after playing together in various capacities over the years, they’ve since released an album and toured across the US.

To catch a live stream of PHOX’s unique brand of sugary rock, tune in right here from 2:00pm this Monday, 9th March when the band perform live at Music Feeds Studio.

Plus if you like what you hear, PHOX will be taking the stage the following night at Sydney’s Newtown Social Club. Music Feeds has two double passes for that show up for grabs for lucky readers!

For your chance to win email your full name, date of birth and contact phone number to giveaways@musicfeeds.com.au with the subject line ‘PHOX Ticket Giveaway’, along with the answer to this question:

In which US state is PHOX’s home town?

(Hint: The answer can be found here!)

Entries close 4pm Monday, 9th March. Competition entrants must be 18 years and older. Best of luck!

Watch: PHOX – Slow Motion

PHOX Sydney Show

Tuesday 10th March
Newtown Social Club, Sydney
Tickets: Newtown Social Club

The post Music Feeds LIVE: PHOX Streaming This Monday appeared first on Music Feeds.

Music Feeds LIVE: PHOX Streaming This Monday

Saturday, March 7th, 2015

Sugary and soulful indie pop outfit PHOX are making their debut Australian appearance this month for a special one-off Sydney show and in addition to that performance will be stopping by Music Feeds Studio this for a live stream and a chat, as part of Music Feeds LIVE.

PHOX’s introduction to Australian audiences follows the 2014 release of their debut self-titled album, one which features the lead single Slow Motion. The album was produced by Bon Iver’s recording engineer Brian Joseph at Justin Vernon’s custom-built studio and was mixed by Michael Brauer at Electric Ladyland in New York City.

PHOX officially formed in 2011 by six unlikely creatives who all attended high school together in the American midwest. after playing together in various capacities over the years, they’ve since released an album and toured across the US.

To catch a live stream of PHOX’s unique brand of sugary rock, tune in right here from 2:00pm this Monday, 9th March when the band perform live at Music Feeds Studio.

Plus if you like what you hear, PHOX will be taking the stage the following night at Sydney’s Newtown Social Club. Music Feeds has two double passes for that show up for grabs for lucky readers!

For your chance to win email your full name, date of birth and contact phone number to giveaways@musicfeeds.com.au with the subject line ‘PHOX Ticket Giveaway’, along with the answer to this question:

In which US state is PHOX’s home town?

(Hint: The answer can be found here!)

Entries close 4pm Monday, 9th March. Competition entrants must be 18 years and older. Best of luck!

Watch: PHOX – Slow Motion

PHOX Sydney Show

Tuesday 10th March
Newtown Social Club, Sydney
Tickets: Newtown Social Club

The post Music Feeds LIVE: PHOX Streaming This Monday appeared first on Music Feeds.

Noiseweek: Rollins on tape trading, TTOL crowdfunding, NYC hardcore and more

Friday, March 6th, 2015

The sights, sounds and words of the week in noise.

NEWS

After the overwhelming response to the Perth Needs More Music and Arts Venues Facebook group and the subsequent meeting in light of the impending closure of The Bakery, The West Australian is reporting that Culture and Arts Minister John Day has expressed his support for a new government-backed venue. The tentative frontrunner is Rechabites Hall, a former theatre on Williams Street. People power!

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LIN favourites Tangled Thoughts of Leaving are edging closer to their Pozible goal of raising $5,000 to fund the pressing of their forthcoming second album, Yield to Despair. They’re over 80% of the way there with 10 days to go, so if you’ve got a few dollars to spare and you like vinyl copies of post-psychosis-prog-jazz-beardcore, help them out. They’ve also just announced a European tour — including an appearance at the jealousy-inducing dunk! festival in Belgium — alongside Bird’s Robe labelmates Solkyri in May. They’re also touring the country with 65daysofstatic starting Saturday at Adelaide Festival.

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Speaking of jealousy-inducing festival lineups, All Tomorrow’s Parties have announced the next wave of acts for their Iceland festival this July, adding Public Enemy, Swans, Lightning Bolt, Bardo Pond and more to a bill that already includes Iggy Pop, Drive Like Jehu, and Godspeed You! Black Emperor. Froth.

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Henry Rollins: Confessions of a Tape Trader | LA Weekly

“Almost as soon as I began gathering paper evidence of this emerging scene, I became aware of cassette recordings that bands and fans were making. The mere existence of these tapes — music you could play over and over again, which could not be found in a record store — was in itself a small miracle. That someone had the wherewithal to wrench these moments from the ether was like beating the odds and defying the bastards who would have been happy for us to go the way of the proverbial tree that falls in the forest, unheard and unwitnessed.“

Kid Millions Talks The Importance of Mentors | The Talkhouse

“A mentor is your trusted guide and companion. Some mentors have no idea they are providing this kind of service. Maybe they show you how not to represent yourself. Maybe they show up to a gig completely drunk and cancel the gig. Perhaps they are assholes to everyone they deem unworthy of their attention. But in the best scenario the mentor sees your truth before you can grasp it yourself. She holds up a mirror that reveals your pure, undistorted truth.“

United Blood: How Hardcore Conquered New York | The New Yorker

“The New York scene was never monolithic. Shows drew skinheads, punks, and plenty of average-looking young people in T-shirts; many of the fans who followed Agnostic Front also turned out for False Prophets, a sarcastic and theatrical punk-inspired band. Even so, many scene participants nursed an inferiority complex. The Manhattanites disdained the guys from Queens; the Long Islanders hated being thought of as “interlopers”; virtually everyone resented the scenes in other cities, where the band members seemed to have enough spare time and cash to tour and promote themselves. “The kids from New York, we were like these crazy fucking street rats,” Todd Youth, who played guitar for a band called Murphy’s Law, says. “The kids from Boston and D.C. were really well off.” While most other early-eighties scenes gave rise to influential independent record labels, New York’s generated war stories. “You were getting chased down the street by gangs of Puerto Ricans that wanted to fucking kill you,” Youth remembers; Avenue A was contested turf. Alex Kinon, who played with Agnostic Front, says that he was once shot at in Tompkins Square Park, and that Vinnie Stigma responded by rushing toward the gunfire, armed with only an improvised shield in the form of a garbage-can lid.“

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Sannhet — The Revisionist

Boutique San Fran label The Frenser are off to an excellent start to 2015, first with the earthshaking King Woman EP and now The Revisionist, the pummeling sophomore album from the similarly quake-inducing trio Sannhet. Better watch that faultline.

And So I Watch You From Afar — Wasps

Is there a modern heavy label as forward-thinking as Sargent House? From post-rock to doom to shoegaze to noise, the LA-based management outfit covers every base of exciting guitar music. Belfast quartet ASIWYFA settle into a groove on this preview of their fourth LP Heirs, balancing the frenetic guitar work with some rare vocal harmonization before the absurd double bass drumming kicks in. And for once they finish a song under the five-minute mark. Set guitars to kill.

Elder — Lore

Not to be mistaken with Jimmy McGill’s latest attempt at legal specialisation, Lore is a ball-tearingly heavy offering from a Rhode Island power trio with just the right amount of moxie mixed with the obligatory Kyuss/Sabbath worship to satisfy all your stoner/desert/metal/psych cravings. Is it insecurity that drives all these power trios to write songs that sound fucking gargantuan? Whatever it is, don’t stop.

Flowers & Fire — Demo

Raw riffage energetic melancholy abound in this first offering from a Vancouver post-punk outfit with virtually zero web presence. There’s a distinct Siouxsie/Banshee vibe throughout but the notes ring with a panic immediacy. Uneasy listening, but it’s not supposed to be easy.

The Austin 100 — NPR

The nice folks at National Public Radio have gone to the trouble of rounding up 100 tracks from 100 artists appearing at this month’s SXSW so you can better navigate the veritable shit-show that is trying to decipher if a band name is real or made-up for a hipster-baiting Jimmy Kimmel bit. There are a few familiar names, though — including Slanted & Enchanted guests METZ and Melbourne weirdos Twerps.

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THAW — Last Day

The Black Captain has written extensively about THAW, the Instant Classic label and the doom/black developments in Poland, but it’s a scene so far away, us Southern hemisphere residents are unlikely to ever witness it in the flesh lest you make the costly journey to the old world yourself. In lieu of such a pilgramage, here’s some HD footage of the sonic tyranny in action.

The Last Song Before The War

Tinariwen’s origin story might be the most rock ‘n’ roll in music history, but its members are merely one part of the Tuareg music tradition of Mali. In this hour-long documentary, director Kiley Kraskouskas documents the 2011 iteration of the three-day Festival in the Desert amongst political turmoil and sectarian conflict.

Gang of Four — What Happens Next

Wednesday, March 4th, 2015

Anyone who’s ever participated in a first year philosophy class would be aware of Theseus’s ship; a thought experiment that asks whether or not the eponymous trireme, with all its constituent parts replaced, can still be called the original vessel. This philosophical puzzle can be applied to the newest release from Gang of Four, an iconic band whose foundational members have slowly whittled away to the point that only guitarist Andy Gill remains. It’s a little easier to decide here than in the original scenario, because the basic components of the band haven’t entirely been replaced yet; Gill’s trademark contributions are still present, heard in familiar, single-note guitar riffs played to clattering staccato beats. The politics also remain, with songs like “Obey the Ghost” and “First World Citizen” making passionate social commentary on our consumer-focused, technologically saturated modern world. But just about everything else has changed, leaving few connections to the band that came before. Inconsistency itself is not a problem, as Gang of Four have always been experimental, but it does the question remains: are they still really Gang of Four?

“Where the Nightingale Sings” starts out strong, with the angular instrumental interplay of Gang of Four’s older work translated into funky minimalist synth rock. But by the start of “Broken Talk”, the record changes into something else, adopting a guitar and synth sound strongly reminiscent of KMFDM’s 1995 album Nihil. Guest vocals from Dead Weather/The Kills vocalist Allison Mosshart only strengthens the comparison, making the song sound like a weaker version of KMFDM’s single “Juke Joint Jezebel” but without the speed or edge. “Isle of Dogs” sounds a little better, with ringing parallel guitar riffs and poppy vocals above a grinding right-panned saw-tooth synth, and “Dying Rays” is lovely too, with miserable lyrics over soft-piano, and delicately layered electronic instruments, taking full advantage of guest vocalist Herbert Gröenemeyer’s crooning and melodic voice. “What I wanted… disappears in the haze,” Herbert sings, as Gill’s guitar riffs softly behind him. It’s a beautiful song, even if it bears little resemblance to anything the band has done before. But it isn’t particularly innovative; it’s the sort of ballad played by aging rock stars from Robert Smith to Liam Gallagher, and while it’s very nice to listen to, it’s not enough to recommend the album.

In fact, this is edging on a criticism of the What Happens Next as a whole. This feels like more of an evolution of Andy Gill’s personal creative expression rather than anything attached to the wider history of pop music or the name Gang of Four. It wouldn’t be a problem were he writing as a solo artist, but Gang of Four was always more than just Gill. His guitar work offers the album a connection to the past, but it isn’t strong enough to attach it to their legacy, and its even downplayed in a lot of cases — part of a wider shift towards a more electronic sound that characterizes this release. It wouldn’t be so bad if the sound was more original, but all of these tracks cover musical ground that should be very familiar to most listeners in 2015. This, coupled with the relative lack of connection to any of the work that came before, makes it a difficult album to really recommend, though there’s enough here to inspire some hope for the future. “Dead Souls” and “Isle of Dogs” transcend their roots in punk and electronic rock to come to an interesting convergence of the two, and the increased emphasis on harmony from the new vocalists coupled with the rattling guitar and funk influences typical to Gang of Four might lead to some interesting new developments. But right now the mixture seems a little incomplete.

What Happens Next isn’t a bad album, but it isn’t really interesting either. For a 35-year-old band whose debut album almost single-handedly re-defined many of the genre tropes of modern rock, this kind of banality is disappointing. And really, that’s the problem with the album. Gang of Four tried to do a lot of things, but they were seldom ever boring. What Happens Next is confused, naïve to its strengths, and nowhere near as innovative as it wants to be. It is simply a collection of listenable, generic rock songs pulled together into a largely forgettable album. It’s Gang of Four in almost name alone. If Andy Gill wants his solo work to live up to the band’s historic reputation, he needs to do a better job than this.

What Happens Next is out now on Metropolis Records.

Sounds Like Hell: King Woman

Monday, March 2nd, 2015

Doubt is the new(-ish) EP from King Woman, the Bay Area quartet founded by ex-Whirr frontwoman Kristina Esfandiari, and it’s one of the most powerful four-song collections I’ve ever listened to. Maybe brevity works in their favour – this is ostensibly shoegaze, a style ripe with repetition – but at 19 minutes in length, it’s a concentrated dose unsettling and otherworldly drone.

There’s an almost funereal reverence to music played this slowly and deliberately. It’s not hard to imagine these songs reverberating around the walls of a cathedral, shaking its aged foundations. Esfandiari’s vocals are at once buried and apart from the mix – on opener “Wrong” it feels like her voice is struggling to escape from the caving noise around her, while on “King of Swords” it’s as though she’s singing from another room – but in both instances her breathy incantations imbue the gargantuan guitars and the punishing authority of the drums with a celestial strength. This is music best heard in dark rooms at full volume, over and over again.

Doubt is out now on Flenser Records.