Remember the tale of the Emperor's new clothes? Trying to convince
others of the sheer quality of what wasn't really there. well, in it's
own way, this album is maybe an aural equivalent of that. At least to
me.
So when does an album cross the line between music, 'art' and indulgent
crap. When it's by someone you don't like of course. However, when
people who's music you generally like and respect do it, then you're
faced with the dilemma of possibly trying to convince yourself that
it's 'a new listening experience', or something like that. And that's
what Tribes of Neurot present to me with their albums. So does Mike
Patton and later day Mr. Bungle. Those who get it can't understand the
ignorance of those that don't. Those that don't just say it ain't music
anyway.
I think Neurosis are great, though they do tread that line themselves,
but the sideshoot project band, Tribes of Neurot, probably spend a
little more time on the other side of the line than I can cope with.
The honest asssessment is, if this was by pretty much any other band,
I'd probably dismiss it. But now, because it involves members of
Neurosis, I try to listen and hear more in it. Maybe that's good in
that it attempts to broaden my listening experience, maybe it's bad in
that it's too close to 'blindness' on my behalf. But we've probably all
got something that does similar.
So, what is this like. Um, it's not music in terms of standard song
structures that people recognise. But that's not to say it's noise,
because it isn't. It's using different ideas and means of presentation
than I'm used to. In fact, the closest thing to what resembles a song
structure in my book, March To The Sun is probably the most indulgent
of the lot, running in at 16 1/2 minutes long. There are some breaks
within it, but the reality is, that the bassline when it's present, as
distorted and fucked up as it may be, is the same thing repeated ad
nauseum.
So, at the end of the day, art or crap. Mmmm. Both? But I reckon I can
safely say it's not an album for the seeker of 2 1/2 minutes punk
workouts. Or whatever the equivalent may be in your chosen field of
listening.