That moment of disorientation makes for a strange and welcome highlight of an already inscrutable album: a moment in which Frost’s claustrophobic architecture briefly opens up, offering a glimpse of another dimension hovering just out of reach.Blues for Allah is the eighth studio album (twelfth album overall) by the Grateful Dead. Its timing feels untethered from the rest of the track I checked, multiple times, to make sure I hadn’t left something playing in an open browser tab. The album’s biggest surprise occurs on the penultimate track, “Tritium Bath,” in which an undistorted guitar figure-it sounds uncannily like Raphael Rogiński’s muted tone-meanders through a minefield of metallic sturm und drang. Where even the most extreme metal typically conveys a feeling of exhilaration, Scope Neglect feels dour and cramped and weirdly enervating-a foul mood in a windowless room. If you don’t have an appetite for bludgeoning force, its relentlessness can turn suffocating. But while Scope Neglect is technically impressive, it’s so austere that it can be an endurance test. Heard on headphones, it suggests a mazelike path lined with trick mirrors and psychoacoustic trapdoors. The subtlety with which Frost treats his source material-with help from Tim Hecker, Paul Corley, Lawrence English and Daniel Rejmer, all longtime friends and accomplices credited with “additional production”-is dazzling. “_1993” smears the guitar’s tones into a doleful ambient drone “Turning the Prism” returns the focus to Kubacki’s muscular playing and the mutant forms that multiply in its shadows. “The River of Light and Radiation” brings a pulse to the table its truncated explosions of guitar and kick drum bring to mind Oval remixing Helmet, while a softly melodic synthesizer adds a fetchingly gothic contrast. Following the desiccated knots of the opening “Lamb Shift,” those same elements are stretched and manipulated on “Chimera,” filigreed with white noise and wreathed in reverb. The album plays out like a loose theme and variations. That’s where the album’s profound strangeness begins to assert itself-in the dead spaces between the notes, the void that seems to swallow every sound as soon as it’s been made. But this Guitar Center would also have to be an anechoic chamber, a space so free of extraneous noise that you can hear the blood pumping through your own veins. More prosaically, it sounds like someone trying out gear in Guitar Center-the riffs feel tentative, disconnected, uninterested in the sort of meaning-making that takes place when phrases are woven into an overarching continuity. It’s Kubacki’s playing that gives the album its unique character: His chugging, disembodied riffs are treated as seedlings, nourished by Frost’s electronic treatments and left to blossom in the arid emptiness, like desert flowers sprung from sere volcanic soil.įraming atonal bursts of guitar against inky silence, the album begins as a tug-of-war between being and nothingness. To create Scope Neglect he enlisted bassist Liam Andrews, of Australian post-punks My Disco, and Greg Kubacki, guitarist of the Long Island progressive metal band Car Bomb. But he’s never foregrounded the guitar quite like he does here. Frost leaned even further into both metal grandeur and textural swirl on A U R O R A’s fuzzed-out snapshots of the sublime. While the arrangements cycle through strings, horns, choir, electronics, and even wolf growls, the telltale rumble of guitar distortion is never far off the whole album feels perfumed by the smoke of burning Marshall stacks. On his 2009 breakout, By the Throat, one of the first sounds we hear is a gravelly crunch familiar from metal and hardcore. The guitar has long played a central role in the Australian-born, Iceland-based musician’s work.
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