Swans- The Glowing Man (2016)
Swans-
The Glowing Man (2016)
By: Ghost Writer
To me, the Swans
music is something else, is not simple music, its Michael Gira's naked
confessions on sex, religion and pain, lots of pain, in a way Gira sounds like
one of those old bluesmen, tormented and menacing, with people accusing them of
having made a deal with the devil, well, I don't know if Gira has made a lot
pact with the devil, or if he is the devil himself, making brilliant recordings
as if he was possessed with endless talent, filling me with more questions than
answers and putting me in a position where is hard to know if this is simply
music or Gira's brutal confession of a sinful life, with a perfect sonic
companion to match it.
Now what we have
here in front of us is not the legendary maverick band of the mid 80s that
along Sonic Youth, changed the conceptions of noise within pop music, after
reforming the band a couple of years ago, Gira got an even freer vision that
started to conceive music without limits, equally disruptive as the lyrics
coming from Gira's mind, this new version of the Swans, that according to Gira,
end with this recording, called The Glowing Man has surpassed all my
expectations, delivering amazing records in a more prolific way than in the
past, less dense, but more penetrating and volatile and more ambitious in its
nature.
The Glowing Man,
the Swans latest record is an amazing piece of art, is almost like been able to
witness the birth of the universe, a chaotic, cosmic ballet taking place in
front of us, with each Gira's compositions taking us into really complex scenarios
where terror, hope, shame, drama and salvation all come together, from opener
Cloud of Forgetting with its elegant waltz like beginning, mutating into a
tortured swirling blues, the beautiful Gothic dissonance of Cloud of the
Unknowing, with its violent descent into dark folk, following this with a
beautiful song called The World Looks Red The World Looks Black, a song someone
like the late Jim Morrison would undoubtedly love to sing, here Gira sounds
like dancing under the desert moon, it's what people like Gram Parsons called
American Cosmic Music, with Gira letting himself go as his body dissolves in
the night.
When Will I
Return? Is surely a beautiful song with Michael's wife Jennifer on vocals, but
for me, the main piece of this great work of art is the title track, 28 minutes
of pure spectacular music, beginning with an electric storm forming in the
middle of the desert night, with American Indian tambourine as a companion and
Sonic Youth like mantra guitars, Gira role as singer here is a powerful one, he
greatly commands this final attack, pure krautrock fury freed moving at a
vertiginous speed, like an unstoppable force coming at you, I remember as a
young man doing a song that way, like a snowball running free downhill, getting
bigger and bigger and becoming back monster impossible to stop, and that is
precisely what The Glowing Man, this version of the Swans "swan
song", Gira says goodbye as a winner on top of the hill, as the man who
created a monster and rode on top of it in a triumphant way, this is one of the
best record of the
year.
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