The fourth album by this deliciously curious German
band that plays catatonically mellow, loungey music is very much in the
same vein as the previous record, Sunset Mission (see reviews
of Bohren's first three album in issue #4). The saxophone is still there,
but it's held back in the mix. The minimal, almost dead drumming has come
to life a little bit compared to before. A new element that has arisen
is this omnipresent keyboard that provides washes of notes in the background.
I'm not entirely happy with this keyboard, as it sounds a little cheesy
and forced in a dark ambient sort of way.
With that criticism out of the way, the new Bohren
is as brilliant and essential as all the ones that came before. Super
trancy and laid back, listening to Bohren und der Club of Gore is like
if your speakers were releasing something from another dimension that
is able to alter the fabric of time, placing you in this comfortable and
fascinatingly bizarre limbo of vagabond notes. Not as good as Bohren numbers
two and three, though.
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