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Just after the half way point of Sacred Psalms during the song Awaken,
the words "Please wake me up cos I can't take this any more" seem to be
loaded with a startling relevance.
Having been bored to death by the previous six songs, sleep or indeed
literal death would be a preferable option to having to plough on with the
remainder of the album. Sacred Psalms is, to be kind, a frustrating listen.
It's not that it's particularly awful. In fact it's
awash with good ideas. But there are too many of them. Too
many per song, per verse, per line, per second, and every single one of them
seems so self-assured, considered and cocky.
The avant garde, of course, is considered and measured in its execution,
and we accept that, but there is something so unlovable and smug about Our
Brother The Native that it becomes hard to like their music.
There are moments during Sacred Psalms when the band (consisting of two
web based musicians emailing ideas and arrangements to each other) find
themselves with something approaching a melody. It might sound a bit like
Arcade Fire in places for example. Elsewhere the drones emulate the sound of
A Silver Mount Zion or Godspeed You! Black Emperor, which is great.
But then Our
Brother The Native fucks it all up. It's as if they've veered too close to
something conventional and decided to screw it up on purpose. Should they
pile on a steel drum outbreak during some sweet instrumental exposition?
Should they insist that the violinist play just slightly out of key so as to
ruin an otherwise perfect drone section that Philip Glass would have
been proud of? Should they? No. Do They? Oh yes they do.
Every step of the way is frustrating. The Eastern sounds of opening track
Well Bred are lost amongst a riotous cacophony of percussion, meandering
vocals and honking brass. A school band bus crashing into a wind-chime
factory would make a more eloquent sound than this.
There are moments on Sacred Psalms that are truly interesting though. The
percussion in particular merits a special mention as at times it is
incredibly evocative. Japan, Africa, the Middle East, and a First World War
battlefield are all conjured in the minds eye as you listen.When they keep
things simple, as they do on Awaken they are at their most effective.
Sticking with one idea and exploring it rather than throwing everything in
is a philosophy the band should adhere to more often. But these moments of
clarity and excellence are few and far between. More often than not they're
obscured by the band's need to wilfully scupper all their good work.
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Mercury Prize 2009 nominees
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