Godflesh: Post Self Review

Godflesh made their live return in 2010, played a string of successful shows and slowly worked their way toward making Decline and Fall and A World Lit Only by Fire, two releases that saw the duo justify their return with what were the best releases that they could put out at the time. However, with growing distance from AWLOBF there was an increasing sense of apprehension regarding the possibility of Godflesh doing better.

Well it’s fair to say that Post Self is a very strong record that is better than D&F and AWLOBF. It is much less straightforward and a bit more minimal than some of the past Godflesh albums, and has an increased focus on texture and atmosphere. Post Self is also fairly loud in some places, yet it contains a surprising amount of breathing space.

The title track works well as an opener, but may be the weakest track here. It seems to mostly serve as a bridge between AWLOBF and Post Self, but in doing so feels a little less consistent with the rest of the album. However, from there the songs have a stronger sense of identity regarding where they fit on Post Self.

The most straightforward songs on Post Self are the first three, although they still have an increasing amount of experimentation as each track passes. It is once the fourth track begins when the album completely opens up and becomes more abstract.

“Be God” and “Mortality Sorrow” are quite monolithic, intense and gripping. “The Cyclic End” and “The Infinite End” push out more and have an underlying sense of unease that gradually develops. “Mirror of Finite Light” and “In Your Shadow” are more low-key and, along with the angular “Pre Self” have a significant focus on texture and are the least straightforward songs on the album.

Guitar still plays an important role, but it sees itself used more often for additional texture or punctuation rather than as a driving force. At times the guitar seems to unfurl and spiral, whereas others it seems to push and pull with the rhythm. Oftentimes the more reduced role the guitar plays allows for more space for other sounds and textures to come to the forefront which helps in establishing the songs as mood pieces.

As Ben Green’s bass is significantly more prominent than on previous releases his playing comes to the forefront and in many cases is the lead instrument. There’s less crunch this time around, but the bass still throbs and drives as powerfully as it ever has. At times it works against the other sounds in order to alter the mood of a song and does so to great effect. Despite the bass having a more overt role, it still works well with the drum programming in maintaining the structural integrity of the songs.

Plenty of tracks make use of more muted and less traditional drum programming that still retains a highly rhythmic nature. Whilst more muted, the programming underscores more of the mood and expansive nature of the tracks without dominating the sound. Something more standard would have worked. However, the songs would have ended up being much more narrow in scope and suffered as a result.

Justin Broadrick’s vocals are still in as fine a form as they need to be for Godflesh. His harsh vocals seem to have become even more abrasive and intense without going into excess, whereas his cleaner singing possesses a lot of tension. His lyrics are as terse as always and match each song and vocal line well.

Where Justin’s vocal performances really shine most are when they become more of a sound of the music than they are vocals sitting on top of the music. Godflesh have always used vocals to good effect, but it’s not often that they’ve felt like they’re meant to be the main focus of the songs. On Post Self this is reinforced. Sometimes this is through the use of effects which go a long way in lengthening and expanding the vocal sounds and sometimes this is more due to enunciation.

Justin Broadrick has said that Post Self is more of a mood piece than the previous album and it really shows. However, Post Self is also a record comprising of body music. Whilst some people have drawn comparisons to Us and Them, it’s just as fair to say that Post Self is also close to Streetcleaner; much more so than AWLOBF is to Streetcleaner. Streetcleaner was a little more direct, but both it and Post Self are both records comprised of body music that rely a lot less on a fuller guitar sound and are in many ways an exploration rather than a direct assault.

In stripping back some of their elements and choosing to focus on their more experimental side, Godflesh have produced a fairly consistent work that shows that their heaviness is not something contrived. It’s not just in the riff for Godflesh; it never was. They’ve always sounded as though they are more interested in the exploration of texture and sound in order to create something that is more than the sum of its parts.

Post Self is more than the sum of its parts. It is an excellent album that can be celebrated as one of Godflesh’s finest.

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Formation on the Shore

A rock formation as seen in the morning hours on the turtle island.

I think I was aiming for space in this photo. Not really sure. I do like how the various bits of terrain spread out and I do like the spread of clouds.

I hope you enjoy.

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Five-Hundred Word Challenge 362: Famous for Some Reason

Once upon a time in a land far away from where I am currently sitting there was a person of considerable stature for no apparent reason other than the fact that they were considerable and had good posture, or something. I don’t really know. No-one really knew as to why this person was held in high regard, but they all held said person in high regard.

There was no real beginning to where they came from or no feat that they had achieved that had warranted their being well-known and famous. It just was. One day they were not in the public eye, then the next they were everywhere.

Said person was adored and loathed in almost equal measure. There was something that induced revulsion in many whenever they were mentioned or seen, but plenty of others were able to conveniently ignore this and celebrate the person for whom they were.

They stood tall as an idol for something, although no one was really sure as to what. Their stature allowed them to market themselves with products that were not necessarily good, but attracted a high price due to the name attached to them.

Some would buy these in droves whilst others would turn away with disgust.

As time passed, the person would try and pose themselves as something that needed to be seen or followed, drawing more and more attention away from things that needed to be addressed. It was although people would successfully delude themselves into believing that following a person who seemed to personify a vapid, empty lifestyle of excess and detachment from the reality that needed to be faced and worked with every day was far better than growing as people and in turn spreading the empty, vapid lifestyle that did little more than set people up for some sort of failure as they grew more and more attached to image and less attached to the idea of being credible people worthy of being considered upstanding and respectable people.

And slowly the vapidity of this person grew, as did their ego.  More and more people gave them attention, whether it be love or hate and stronger the platform of this person grew.

There was no reason for them being famous other than that they were famous. There was no reason for people to keep on paying attention to them, other than the fact that they knew how to market themselves.

As time went on and the more attention this person was given, the less thought people gave to what was immediately around them and, in turn, society began to unravel and breed a generation of people who sought vapid, empty pursuits in the name of attention.

And soon less and less people were able to function under actual pressure and did more and more. The saviour had opened many minds to the pursuit of plastic and hollow being, and the world was saved as thoughtful people were removed and the remainder of society descended into shallowness.

The time it took to write five-hundred words: 10:01:49

Well that got a bit dark.

Quite unexpected, to be honest.

I set out to write something that was just a mass of words and ended up with something fairly serious.

It is still poorly-written.

Written at work.

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Rising Above the Tide

A tree that was there, experiencing the tide every day, disappearing and reappearing on a regular basis.

It cut into the water, rising above and clashing with that which was around it, staying strong and stationary, yet gradually being eroded.

I hope you enjoy.

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First Light Cloud Drift

Not sure as to why I sat on this image for the past couple of weeks.

I think it may have been difficult for me to process. Not really sure.

Anyway, here’s an image that I took during the last morning of being on the turtle island.

A slight long exposure as colour peeks through the clouds.

I hope you enjoy.

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Five-Hundred Word Challenge 361: Starting with “Once Upon a Time”

Once upon a time, in a land far from where I am currently situated, writing this story in order to give you a story to read at this hour of the day as I have not written a bit of fiction in a little while (well, nothing that is worth reading at any rate), but am now going to attempt to write as I feel that I should try and get something at least halfway toward decent out there in order to have people nod in approval at the majesty and grace of the writing, thus leading to some sort of flowing entertainment for people to enjoy, therefore leading to my having completed the task that I set out to complete, which is write something that leads to an enjoyable, quality piece of fiction that people can enjoy and find having good quality in the way that it is written, its structure, its flow, its grace, its plot twists that are as unexpected as they are revolutionary which is all that one can ask for in this day and age as there are far too many bits of text out there that do not have these things (believe me, I know as I’ve written quite a few) and we really need many more out there, for the choices are limited, yet the possibilities are as endless as they are overwhelming, just like the ocean which is an endless body of water with a few islands sitting in it, growing and shrinking as the ocean rises and falls over many years, leading to the landscape shifting and creating new and different interactions between many kinds of organisms throughout history that is yet to happen as well as the future that has occurred and is now far past the present, which is the time in which we all exist at any given moment, for there is no way to exist in the future as all that happens is that it then becomes your present, which may not be the same as someone else’s present, assuming that you have moved forward in time at a faster rate than someone else, which would mean that two people would exist at two different points of “present”, which to some may mean that someone would be alive in the future rather than the present, whereas for others it could mean that some exist in the past rather than the present, but that is something that I’m not going to get into right now as I need to focus on writing this piece of fiction that I hope everyone will enjoy, but if not then, well at least some people will enjoy whereas others will read it and think to themselves “well, this wasn’t of the quality that I was expecting, and therefore I’m going to stop reading this now”, so hopefully I nail it and lead to this being enjoyed by many, so in order to start, I’ll start with the words “Once upon a time…”

The time it took to write five-hundred words: 07:04:51

Not too bad. I was thinking a fair bit when I was writing this, which was probably a detriment.

Not sure if this is fiction or life.

Written at work.

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Burning Waste

Here are a few photos showing some waste being burned.

I like the way that monochrome has brought forth the texture and details of the flames and the waste.

I think that it makes the image more striking than if it was in colour.

There were a few more shots that were in colour but they didn’t stand out as much.

Anyway, I hope you enjoy.

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Converge: The Dusk in Us Review

So Converge recently released The Dusk in Us.
What you hear on The Dusk in Us are songs written by Converge. It is safe to expect that the album sounds like Converge.

“Eve” would have been a good fit on this record (as the closer), but the tracklist is still quite solid. “The Dusk in Us”, one of two slower tracks sits roughly in the middle and kind of works as a way to separate the album a bit. “Thousands of Miles Between us”, the other slower track provides a needed respite before the closer. Both use melody to great effect. Sitting around them are more uptempo songs that generally hit pretty hard and intersperse melody with more discordant moments quite well, with the end result sounding fairly chaotic and vicious.

There is a bit more experimentation with what makes for a Converge song, such as the more liberal use of melody. More specific examples include the pick scratching used on “Murk & Marrow” adding an unnerving, ominous feel to the song and using a groovier, more driving bass playing for “Trigger” to build everything around. Hearing the push into more experimentation whilst sounding undeniably like themselves is nice, but what really makes it work is that Converge know how to keep the songs from collapsing into hot messes. Despite a fairly chaotic sound, the songs have very strong structure and the songwriting remains consistent throughout.

Outside of the sounds, Jacob Bannon still has a powerful voice and knows how to use it to great effect. He matches each passage appropriately and doesn’t sound as though he’d prefer to be all over everything. His voice becomes another sound that melds into the sound of the songs pretty well, but at this point this is something to be expected from his performances. Anything lesser would not suit this kind of music.

With all of that being said, It’s hard to tell as to whether this album is more or less technical than past releases. It’s also hard to tell if it’s heavier or softer. Unfortunately a lot of that comes down to how loud and crappy the mix sounds. The Dusk in Us is certainly frenetic and relentless and there is a bit of punchiness to the mix that does help accentuate some details; that much cannot be denied. The problem is that too much of the intensity of the album comes from how much it’s trying to kill your hearing as you strain to make out the details from the muddy mix. Whilst there is certainly excellent craftsmanship, aside from two slower tracks the album doesn’t let up and due to this and the mix the album is fatiguing.

I wouldn’t say that this album pushes the boundaries of what makes a Converge album a Converge album as it’s never sounded like they’ve reached their boundaries. The Dusk in Us is a very strong album undermined by the continued decision to make their albums as loud as possible. Their music would hit much more effectively had they decided to tone it down a bit. Heavy music doesn’t need to sound like crap in order to hit hard and be intense. It needs to be good. Converge have nailed one aspect but once again failed on another. When the mix gets louder and muddier, the quality of the songs need to become much greater in order to surpass the faults that have no reason to be included in order for the album to be worth the time. The strength of The Dusk in Us does manage to outweigh the issues, but only just.

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Sprawling Branches

Same tree as this one.

I think that it’s interesting how a different angle alters how the tree appears.

I also like how the tree is leaning and almost appears as though part of it is following the land whilst the other part reaches for the sky.

I hope you enjoy.

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Quicksand: Interiors Review

Quicksand, first album in a while and so on.

The first thing to note is that the band don’t sound uncertain here. There’s an air of confidence as each member slots well into each role they fulfill, layering each sound they make whilst leaving plenty of space for everyone else to work with. This may be due to Quicksand now having been back together for a few years, but there is an undeniable chemistry that comes off as natural and helps propel the songs forward.

Each song sees the rhythm section quite grounded and flowing, holding the structure together really well whilst giving the angular guitar work and vocals enough freedom to work around the rhythm without floating off into excess.

At times the vocals do sound as though they were recorded under different circumstances to the instruments, but otherwise they do work well. At every stage they’re not doing anything challenging and instead are adding extra melodic layers that don’t sound removed from the instruments.

The guitar work is quite direct but not forceful and there’s a strong focus on textural layering. What is used works well and slots into each song with ease, such as a brief flourish or melodic lines following the bass, filling what space it can without taking attention away from other sounds.

In parts the songs feel as though they are pulling and throbbing, and there’s usually a fair bit of groove to each section. The songs also seem to push out a air bit, having an expansive and sometimes spacey atmosphere without the psychedelic baggage that that can attract. Interestingly there’s a number of heavy elements used and at parts a sense of tension can be felt, but overall Interiors feels quite calm without feeling lazy. This probably has to do with the heavy elements not being verbose and the careful balancing with melody.

There’s two interludes that help break up the songs without breaking the flow of the album. It’s difficult to say as to whether they were necessary or not, but they don’t detract and work well in giving a brief pause, as well as help reinforce the expansive, calm atmosphere of the album.

When a band reunites there can be a bit of apprehension as to whether the band can validate their renewed existence. On Interiors, Quicksand have done that quite well. It is an album that doesn’t feel like a cash grab and instead works well as a strong, genuine continuation of their past whilst looking forward.

It’s nice to hear Quicksand still making good music.

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