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The Glorious Immolation of the Holy Order of the Sun by The Deadfly Ensemble
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The Deadfly Ensemble returns with their third album, An Instructional Guide For Aspiring Arsonists, a kid-gloved punch-up between artsy post-punk and off-kilter chamber-folk and their most frenetic offering to date, replete with cinematic arias, tomahawk-wielding war-marches and dreamy, synth-laden vignettes.
Deadfly vocalist and songwriter Lucas Lanthier has already proven himself to be a renaissance man. Every album from his previous band Cinema Strange, as well as the first two Deadfly Ensemble albums, came well equipped with writings, videos, and artwork courtesy of Mr. Lanthier himself. An Instructional Guide... keeps up the tradition, furnishing fans with a richly textured album package that includes a fold-out poster with pages of the weirdly fantastic lyrics that have made Lanthier's projects famous AND a limited edition insert signed by the entire band!
The music on An Instructional Guide... recalls some of the bombast and energy of his earlier Cinema Strange works, moving The Deadfly Ensemble into a new phase of snarling literary art-rock mischief. They can still include themselves amongst a lineage of Weimar-era nightlife and even vaudevillian jazz performers, but the artistic developments are Dada chaos and sardonic brain teasers. Imagine that David Tibet took the Current 93 crew into a tunnel of love boat ride maintained, decorated and administered by the Virgin Prunes, and when they emerged they holed up in a New England lighthouse until an album was born from their quivering loins. And what the hell, the lighthouse was haunted...
With five members, this is the fullest version of the band to appear on record to date, providing a level of expression that their compositional sensibilities seem to revel in. The conflux of erratic musicians that form the Ensemble have wrought an album with some of the elaborate strangeness of Kate Bush and Sparks, but with liberal and conspicuous appointments from the topsy-turvy post-punk universe. The folk sensibility of the first two records persists, but if "folk" is the Shirley Collins in the equation, she has been kidnapped by a renegade electric chamber orchestra, had her dainties crammed into leather and stilettos and given LSD to help ease her into her new world of coked-up rodeo clowns and dockside bars. Sort of like a lost episode of "The Prisoner."
Outrageous stories and bizarre tragedies unfold with energy and power, directed with precision by agile and erudite bass tacks, stentorian cello decrees and the evil laughter of a slew of synths. Meanwhile, acoustic and electric guitars adorn and nuance with a Chameleons-esque filigree of melodic decoration. The percussive foundation for the group is a pristine tailoring of triplets, jazz-age sizzle and syncopation around wending, tribal stomps and rock and roll tirades. It's the perfect framework on which to hang Lanthier's eclectic and absolutely original vocal bursts which cackle, soar and brood to deliver crone-like soliloquy, heroic saga and defeat of every shade, which, like the tattoo of a freckle on the laser-burned backside of a gingery tickle-scientist, utterly complete the vision. The darker shades of the indie music scene are given, in The Deadfly Ensemble, something that they have never seen or heard before. And with all the black-clad clones and hipster uniforms swarming across the landscape, it's important to have the Ensemble out there making art, making new sounds and COMPOSING, no matter fucking what.
Given song titles like "The Glorious Immolation of the Holy Order of the Sun," "Thirsty Girl, or, the Tale of the Storm Crow" and "Concerning Two Lunatic Vagabonds of the Middle Ages," you'd be within your rights to engage in some exasperated eye-rolling, but the freewheeling music and Lanthier's wry humor keep pretension at bay. Plus the band is smart enough to include the psychedelic postpunk instrumental "Dog vs. Postman, in B" as a throat-clearing. Not an easy sell, Arsonists is defiantly odd, but given time, its delicate chaos begins to make surreal sense. -Michael Toland
That they now function more as a band than a mere Lucas-and-friends entity is evident throughout the record, the compositions being generally more fleshed-out and sounding fuller than was the case before, to arrive at what can best be described as folk-rock cabaret music with strong 80s sensibilities. Imagine Current 93 at its most gentle and cuddly meeting up on stage with The Head on the Door-era Cure to entertain guests in a bierstube somewhere in Weimar Germany, the whole thing is topped with the habitual operatic banshee wails of mister Lanthier.
Built upon a fairly conservative foundation of bass, drum and guitar (anything from acoustic to reverb-wrenched) and spiced up at times with complementary touches of cello or synth, the songs for the most part remain safely entrenched on the ear-pleasing side of the fence. Thankfully, they also exhibit a touch of dark humour that is a welcome balance to the otherwise over-the-top sensitiveness which some of them seem invested with at first listen and serves to instil them with a healthy dose of second-degree humour when they run the risk of being crushed by the weight of their own sonic artsiness.
You won’t read me writing that the album hits bull’s-eye at every turn but compositional qualities are there to be found a-plenty and the songs showcase a welcome diversity while still coalescing into a most pleasant ensemble. And while it might fall miles away from the comfort zone of those of us more accustomed to the darker side of the Moog and Lucas Lanthier’s vocals are even more of an acquired taste than Tony Wakeford’s – if that was possible -, the present manual turns out to be a rewarding listen nonetheless.
This one should appeal primarily to 35+ women who love cats, early 19th century English gothic literature, write a diary and once looked like Emily the Strange. But if your record collection contains anything by Siouxsie and the Banshees or The Southern Death Cult and you’re on the look-out for something more delicate to let off some steam, there’s a good chance that you might find here something to sink your ears into.
La connessione più stretta fra le recenti passioni del magnate e l'orchestrina capeggiata dall'ex-Cinema Strange Lucas Lanthier è senz'alcun dubbio la teatralità della musica di questi, lontana però anni luce dal dark-cabaret degli Adrian H And The Wounds, dal fervore punk dei Dresden Dolls o dalle perversioni dei Black Tape For A Blue Girl di “10 Neurotics”.
Ma come si può definire la musica dei Deadfly Ensemble? Fermandoci ai primi due album prodotti dai cinque, avremmo trovato pochi dubbi a classificare come gothic-folk una proposta che da Sol Invictus e Death In June pareva ereditare l'anima musicale, da Virgin Prunes e Sopor Aeternus l'abilità performativa. Ma, con An Instructional Guide For Aspiring Arsonists, la faccenda si complica in maniera decisiva.
Le tessiture vengono profondamente scarnificate, ci sono chitarre wave, bassi che scandiscono con precisione svizzera escursioni in tempi dispari e cambi di ritmo improvvisi e inattesi. C'è un Lanthier mai così impersonato nel ruolo di narratore, voce guida per le numerose divagazioni strumentali della sua creatura, registrate rigorosamente in lo-fi. Sommando le parti, ne esce un clima a dir poco surreale, nel quale sembra quasi di assistere alla performance di cinque cortigiani rinascimentali che si cimentano con una macchina del tempo, nell'interpretazione dei canoni post-punk dei primi Ottanta.
E' una miscela che avrebbe tutte le carte in regola per riscrivere gli standard sonori del concetto stesso di neo-folk, ma che pecca alla prova dell'ascolto di un'evidente voglia di “strafare”, con l'insanabile conseguenza di scivolare più volte nel kitsch. Alla band non mancano i pezzi da novanta e la convinzione per sfondare, evidenti nella bellissima e opprimente marcia di “Hammer, Anvil And Stirrups”, perfetta fusione di cabaret, istrionismo e tradizione nonché vetta indiscussa del disco.
Le potenzialità del quintetto fuoriescono appieno quando gli strumenti prendono il sopravvento (le due metà di “Lizard Tree On Fire”, l'esplosiva marcia di “Dog Vs. Postman, In B”, l'ipnotico incedere di “Commercial Success”) o un'inedita vena romantica abbraccia le partiture (“The Glorious Immolation Of The Holy Order Of The Sun”), regalando momenti di alta classe e pregni di spunti originalissimi. Laddove gli elementi sono chiamati a unirsi, la formula inizia però a mostrare la corda: “Wild-Eyed Hounds” è salvata in corner da un'impostazione prettamente post-wave, ma la stessa fortuna non capita alla straziante “The Early Years Of Dr. Linsday”, all'indigesta favola nera di “Concerning Two Lunatic Vagabonds Of The Middle Ages” e allo scivolone kitsch della conclusiva “Marvelous Murderess”, che tenta di abbinare ironia e trionfo del macabro.
Ancora una volta la Projekt ha visto bene, individuando il talento e l'ispirazione di una band destinata probabilmente - dopo l'abbandono del gothic - a scrivere pagine importanti dell'ormai corposo libro del dark-folk. Purtroppo, però, An Instructional Guide For Aspiring Arsonists fallisce nel tentativo di rientrarvi appieno, evidenziando la necessità di un ulteriore passo avanti in personalità. Acerbo, con ampi margini di miglioramento. -Matteo Meda
Sguardo sognato e modi raffinati, dai Cinema Strange iniziali al suo debutto del 2006 con i Deadfly Ensemble, ha creato un universo onirico in grado di appagare tutti coloro che non si accontentano della sfera razionale e che pretendono un folle utopista che li conduca in lande irrazionali.
E Lanthier ancora una volta confeziona un sogno di undici tracce, ancora una volta accanto a Dizhan Blu e James Powell, con lui nella genesi Deadfly, oggi supportati dalla coppia Marzia Rangel e Steven James, neo-alfieri del goth d’oltreoceano con Christ Vs. Warhol, Faith And The Muse quando la coppia era solida o nella solitudine di lady Monica nella sua nuova, splendida vita.
Cinque attori della musica uniti sotto l’egida Projekt, un capitolo che Sam Rosenthal doveva scrivere nel suo catalogo ed era la logica conseguenza.
Un’ottima serie apre il dischetto, quattro tracce ben distinte simboliche di ogni sfumatura del goth americano: il primo capitolo è “Wild-Eyed Hounds”, come altre: con questo ensemble riporta le lancette verso i Cinema Strange, malinconie dosate tra la chitarra ed il basso, screziature dell’ottimo violoncello di Marzia, ragnatele che si formano tra le corde, tra i capelli, negli accenti teatrali di Lanthier pronto nella successiva “Thirsty Girl, Or, The Tale Of Storm Crow” a creare un sogno darkwave, steam inside, seppiato come un ricordo lontano perso nella memoria ed addolcito dai colori invecchiati, il contrario esatto delle psichedelie di “Anvil, Hammer And Stirrups”, fantasmi creati sulle tensioni del basso, ricami di batteria e sei corde, totalmente lisergici se in “The Early Years Of Dr. Lindsay” si generano drammaturgie accresciute dalle tastiere cariche di spleen cinematico, ancora una traccia che renderebbe al massimo con immagini dedicate a movie grotteschi e surreali, una musica ‘d’essai’!
Con “Lizard Tree On Fire” le lancette del tempo scorrono veloci nel passato, un brano che in Europa avrebbe trovato pari con neoclassicismi dei Diodati, una partitura lenta e barocca che evolve prima in stasi digitali fino al fatalismo di un valzer ballato con la Morte, con Lucifero in persona: Lanthier è un Faust androgino dall’immortale bellezza, un erede di Dorian Grey raffinato e moderno dal profumo di seta ed agrumi, un profumo davvero barocco, anche con “Concerning Two Lunatic Vagabonds Of The Middle Age”, traccia che si potrebbe esprimere all’interno di uno chapiteau antico, grottesco: Lucas ne è il conduttore, la chitarra ora è folk e tutta la danza è dedicata ad fiabeschi ‘freak’ che recitano la loro parte per un’arte immortale, allegorica anche nei suoni.
Lo chapiteau si chiude, escono i cinque attori, i musici di un sogno rock decadente che con sapienza, in undici tracce, hanno arabescato suoni sul pentagramma; finisce, ma come nei veri circhi, quelli vecchi, impolverati, lo spettacolo inizierà di nuovo, forse nello stesso posto, forse altrove, sempre e comunque nei sogni dei bambini, quelli immortali, fanciulli dentro che quando chiudono gli occhi sognano…
…e sogneranno sempre, ovunque. -Nicola Tenani
It's dark cabaret, which rocks. It almost seems that the experimental sounds from the past are mostly gone. One could almost say the new songs start where the Cinema Strange ended. But it's not that simple-The Deadfly Ensemble comes with lyrics which are storytelling.
Creepy, weird stories. Coupled with the music, which so clearly bears the stamp of Lucas, a uniquely identifiable album has been created. It leads into strange new worlds from which the listener doesn't want to return or even can't. It sounds as if the makers brought their youthful experiments to a successful conclusion and have grown up musically. The CD consists of balanced, inspiring songs, in which there is no shortage of crazy and extravagant ideas. The unique atmosphere that is known of the group is still heard and I think even more intense than ever before, because the songs are even better.
A little of the facts:. The CD contains 11 tracks and has a total playing time of approx 57 minutes. No single piece can be described as a stopgap. The entire package is diverse. Even after repeated listening one discovers more details. For example, one song uses the song of a cat (or should I say the "whine of a cat in the moonlight") as an instrument (in the extended sense). You can hear it yourself in the song "Lizard Tree on Fire". This is one of the songs which is different from the classic rock pattern. But then again not so much that it reduces joy. In fact, it is a great song I like very much.
"Dog vs. Postman, in B" however, is more song-oriented. In the first few minutes, one could even think you had accidentally inserted a Cinema Strange album, because the guitar sound is so similar to the aforementioned band. The song boasts a masterful job on bass. It is evident that talented musicians are at work here, trying not to stick to any dogma. Instead they carve out of a few notes, a fantastic song with lots and lots of patience and love. In this case an 8-minute opus came out that not only drives but also invites you to dream. The fact that the vocals begin late is not a shortcoming. It rounds off the song, however, and leads it to a good end. And this is necessary after seven minutes of the same theme. The nature of this craft is reminiscent of great groups such as the Sisters of Mercy.
Anyone who is interested in artistic creation, extraordinary and bizarre lyrics, driving and great music should strike here urgently. In general, we recommend you buy the whole work of this group, but this album is a very special milestone. At least for those who like to hear something different.Those familiar with Cinema Strange or Sopor Aeternus is, should have heard of The Deadfly Ensemble already anyway. And if not ... then it is time to close your serious lack of knowledge quickly and buy the album in September.