Cop Funeral - Pain
In the fabric of current society there exist corrosive forces slowly eroding the facades of quasi structure. Like termites in the walls, routine life continues as support is weakened in obscurity. Cop Funeral has unearthed this sonic flux. Mysterious harmonic oscillations surfacing with vigor and purpose. These sounds swell at both ends of the recording parameters, exposing frailties throughout. Metamorphosing drone with noise resting as it's end journey, cacophony on an encumbering trajectory to become beautiful passages.
Lost in all the tracks, this is the best place to be. Pain is difficult to rope descriptive paragraphs around, these sounds blur with most respected delight. Transitions from electric energy to mesmerizing sonic sparsity, these aural pathways seem to cross in an infinite web. Listeners ploddingly spun in quivering cocoon, each track another rotation of mangled percussive fibers. Pain touches on early eighties industrial sounds, but very subtly. The diversity of each track effectively eludes easy comparisons. Stunningly this fringed sonic array maintains a superbly cohesive demeanor. Pain finds solace in slightly disturbing peaceful turmoil. Power rhythms driving some tracks, mutating to faint beats then completely absent. Droning electronic backgrounds ramping up to alarm like qualities and back to desolation. Both of these sonic aspects intertwined, changing roles throughout all selections and even within individual tracks. From pressing play to the final ten plus minute much loved ritualistic opus, Pain is a tremendous composition.
Released on Already Dead Tapes and Records TODAY, Friday the 13th. Both cassette (one hundred and fifty) and compact disc (fifty) are available from the label. Fifty percent of each sale will be given to RAICES - Refugee and Immigrant Center for Education and Legal Services. Thank you Cop Funeral and Already Dead Tapes and Records.
Links
Already Dead Tapes site - facebook - bandcamp
Lost in all the tracks, this is the best place to be. Pain is difficult to rope descriptive paragraphs around, these sounds blur with most respected delight. Transitions from electric energy to mesmerizing sonic sparsity, these aural pathways seem to cross in an infinite web. Listeners ploddingly spun in quivering cocoon, each track another rotation of mangled percussive fibers. Pain touches on early eighties industrial sounds, but very subtly. The diversity of each track effectively eludes easy comparisons. Stunningly this fringed sonic array maintains a superbly cohesive demeanor. Pain finds solace in slightly disturbing peaceful turmoil. Power rhythms driving some tracks, mutating to faint beats then completely absent. Droning electronic backgrounds ramping up to alarm like qualities and back to desolation. Both of these sonic aspects intertwined, changing roles throughout all selections and even within individual tracks. From pressing play to the final ten plus minute much loved ritualistic opus, Pain is a tremendous composition.
Released on Already Dead Tapes and Records TODAY, Friday the 13th. Both cassette (one hundred and fifty) and compact disc (fifty) are available from the label. Fifty percent of each sale will be given to RAICES - Refugee and Immigrant Center for Education and Legal Services. Thank you Cop Funeral and Already Dead Tapes and Records.
Links
Already Dead Tapes site - facebook - bandcamp
