Showing posts with label Ireland. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ireland. Show all posts

Thursday, April 7, 2022

Drakonis - Blessed By Embers (2020)

 


In between the hollow shrieks and blast beats you will hear faint ethereal voices, calling you towards the light, protecting you from the dark. That's the theme I feel when listening to this album. 

Wednesday, April 6, 2022

Horrenda - Díoltas (2020)

 


I like to play this record first thing in the AM, right as the sun is rising while I am begrudgery driving to work. Sometimes twice, depending on how the commute goes. It's a subtle ebb and flow of heavy as fuck BM, interspersed with the occasional thick-as-mud sludge riffs. The whole record is really well-balanced, just like the breakfast I had this morning.

Thursday, December 24, 2020

Foy Vance – Live At Bangor Abbey (2014)

 


Vance has a voice that immediately grew on me. It has a slightly gravel, almost southern vibe. Reminiscent of Tom Waits circa Blue Valentine. I discovered him by chance on a random YouTube suggestion.

This set really shows him in great form, with standout tracks like Make it Rain, and Feel for Me. this is real singer-songwriter stuff here. A very intimate show, and pleasant driving music to boot. Give it a spin and relax. The year is almost over.

Tuesday, December 22, 2020

Gavin Friday - Each Man Kills the Thing He Loves (1989)

 


Further down the rabbit hole we've discovered that Friday's solo work so far has a very sultry, dare I say 1983 vibe to it, and I am into that. Say what you will but Tom is a genius. 

The earlier mentioned Virgin Prunes now ex-vocalist had a chance to stretch out and produce a set of cabaret inspired pop tunes. There's a certain sense of content, but also a longing sadness with this set. It  could very well be my own sadness manifesting itself through this album? Either way you feel it, the band is on-fucking-point.
 

Sunday, December 13, 2020

Virgin Prunes - ...If I Die, I Die (1982)

My good friend James suggested I go back and 'revisit' the first 4-5 U2 albums, and naturally like any stoner nerd I looked the records up. My insatiable appetite for dumbass music knowledge led me to Dik Evans, and thus Virgin Prunes found their way into my ears. I honestly anticipated this record to be over the top bullshit noise, based on the cover alone, but fortunately these chaps had some chops and I was thoroughly pleased.