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There is such a thing as holy terror, a kind of deep-down dread that stems from coming face-to-face with the other side. Moses felt it when he went to get the tablets, felt it so real and so deep that his hair and beard went white. Christ felt it at the Crucifixion, the sudden absence of divine power. There's holy terror running all throughout We Are Him, the seventh record from Angels of Light.
Head angel Michael Gira is no stranger to that great blackness. He trafficked in horror and cruel despair all through his tenure with Swans, the furious NYC art band/fiery apocalypse that promulgated acts of sonic terror for the better (and I do mean better) part of the '80s. There, though, he roped his disgust to sufficiently intimidating music; Swans songs knew no mercy or compassion. They were ruthless and relentless, a long cold stare down mortality's gaping double-barrel. With the Angels of Light he's turned down the volume but kept the menace at full blast. The result is a kind of sickening dissonance, a child's nursery decorated with Francis Bacon prints.
We Are Him continues that long study in unease. Album opener "Black River Song" peaks… read more »
