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艺人: Natural Snow Buildings
语种: 英语
厂牌: Students of Decay
发行时间: 2009年05月03日
专辑类别: 合集、杂锦

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Enter the Snowbringer Cult. Lo, behold the great arrival. Over the course of several

private press releases, all of which will see much needed CD reissues later this

year, and the gone-in-the-blink-of-an-eye "Laurie Bird" CDR that we released in

early February '08, the music and artwork of Mehdi Ameziane and Solange Gularte

has become the stuff of legend. Such is the case despite the fact that the amount

of people who have actually been fortunate enough to acquire physical copies of

these wondrous releases numbers in the mere low hundreds. "The Snowbringer Cult"

then, in all of its epic glory, is what you might call an entirely necessary and long

overdue coming out release by France's mighty Natural Snow Buildings.

The album is composed of two jam-packed discs of brand new material recorded

in the final months of 2007, the first being a split between the duo's solo

projects: Isengrind (Gularte) and Twinsistermoon (Ameziane). Here, the pair's

tendency to occupy the full 80 minute capacity of the CD medium proves

ideal, as both solo projects effectively have a full 40 minutes in which to sketch

their respective sonic visions. Disc one begins with the exotic ethnodrones of

Isengrind, with Gularte transporting us to some blasted bazaar where Eastern

strings, haunted vocals and a marvelous universe of shaken and beaten percussion

emanates from every dark corner of the windswept streets. "To Ride With Holle"

could be a merging of the resonant clatter of "Empty Bell"-era Pelt with the enchanted

peaks of the Taj Mahal Travellers' bleary eyed beachside reveries. Elsewhere,

Gularte presents us with tribal landscapes that wouldn't be out of place on the

most captivating of Sublime Frequencies releases, as is the case on "Wooden

False Face." Ever the chameleon, throughout her half of the split Gularte takes

us to deep, dark places, such as the barren netherworld of "SunDusk Wand," as

well as the bright, blue summits found in her magnificent closing piece "Anima Sola."

Emerging from the ashes of Isengrind's lush soundworlds are Mehdi Ameziane's own

solo flights as Twinsistermoon, which begin with the keening, sprawling "Amantsokan,"

a truly mesmerizing dirge. It is with "The Spears of the Wolf" however, that the course

of this split album is wonderfully altered. Here, Ameziane channels the most affecting

qualities of 70's British folk music with wondrous, transportive results. Ameziane's

take on the folk song is reminiscent of the pastoral diddies of Vashti Bunyan or

perhaps some long lost Linda Perhacs or Anne Briggs recording, all plaintive nylon

strings and warm, whispered voices. It is thus that the Twinsistermoon half of the split

oscillates effortlessly between two seemingly disparate styles: that of the nostalgic,

crestfallen folk song ("Spells," Water Barrier," "Kingdom of the Sea") and that of the

slow burning drone epic ("Order of the Dreamt," "Bones Memories," "Understars") -

no small feat indeed.

For the album's colossal third installment, Ameziane and Gularte join forces under the

Natural Snow Buildings moniker for the entirety of disc two. It is here that all of the

diversity and compositional prowess evidenced by the pair's solo recordings coheres

into the remarkably refined and singular NSB sound. "Resurrect Dead on Planet Six"

kicks things off, a horde of screaming, lost specters howling across one thousand

endless starry nights. On "Ongon's Rattle," a doomed mass gathers for a ritual

processional, with Ameziane and Gularte's moss-laden forest chants floating atop a

wistful, rhythmic undertow that is evocative of the best qualities of early Godspeed You!

Black Emperor and the rest of the Constellation Records roster. After the sunlit drift of

"Inuk's Song," Ameziane and Gularte unleash in the title track what is undoubtedly one of

their most compelling compositions to date. A deluge of frenzied woodwind tones gives

rise to a blasted sea shanty lament driven forward by collapsing synth lines, booming

percussion and increasingly urgent, searing blasts of pure bliss drone guitar. The enigmatic

forest dwellers raise their voices again on the shambling, reverent "Gone," and, later,

"Salt Signs" continues the beautiful trajectory established by the title track with its

impossibly towering summits of synth and string drones that are gradually tempered by

kraut-inflected percussion and drifting, rhythmic guitar work. Later still, "The Desert Has

Eyes" finds a tribal raga positively eviscerated by blistering sheets of pure whiteout

feedback and cascading sine waves. The album ostensibly closes with an ocean of

elegiac organ tones woven into a tight coda. However, an emphatic exclamation point

to the monster that is "The Snowbringer Cult" occurs with the album's hidden track,

wherein an utterly levitating torrent of pounding percussion, hummed vocals and

post-Flying Saucer Attack fuzzbox guitar attack scream out into the void.

If this seems like a lot to take in - it surely is, but such is the nature of the Natural

Snow Buildings cosmos. Enter the Snowbringer Cult. Lo, behold the great arrival.

"The Snowbringer Cult" is packaged in a gorgeous 4 panel sleeve printed by

the renowned Stumptown Printers featuring gorgeous artwork by Solange.

The Snowbringer Cult

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