This weeks album has been choosen by:
Artist: Black Eyes
Washington, DC's Black Eyes broke up shortly before the release of their second album, and that album, 2004's Cough, has the anarchic vibe of a band that knows they're about to self-destruct and not only doesn't care, but revels in the imminent collapse. If contemporaries like Q and Not U, the Yeah Yeah Yeahs, Liars and !!! are really the rebirth of the New York post-punk art /dance scene of the early '80s, Black Eyes were the scene's equivalent to first-generation noise fiends like Mars or Teenage Jesus & the Jerks, mixed with the literally anarchic politics of the Crass collective or the Ex. Most of these 11 songs consist of drums (two sets), bass (two of those, too) and chanted/shrieked group vocals, overlaid with a horn section that sounds like they drifted in from an entirely different session. Near-atonal squonks and peals in the '60s free jazz traditions overlay the songs, and their deliberate clashing with the rest of the soundfield is undoubtedly the point. The startlingly good "Drums" is the album's highest point, the one song on which the band pick a single groove and focus on building and developing it into a powerful, unified musical statement. Too much of the rest of Cough is the sound of a band enjoying the sound of tearing themselves apart.
Allmusic Score: 2.5/5
That Black Eyes manage to create gripping music in spite of a conspicuous flaw speaks volumes about their improvisatory elan and collective skill as musicians. And from a philosophical standpoint, it seems clear that they don't give a crap whether something in their sound is likely to grate as long as it satisfies the band's internal demands and conceptual ends. As a result, Cough is one of those records that demands discipline to absorb, but will eventually reward those who stick around.
Yea, I have heard of this band but never heard them, hense the onslaught of snippits! YEAAAA!
This bad boy isn't on Last.fm at all, not even previews! BASTARDS!