To encompass the beauty to the bitter is to understand that OK Computer, Radiohead’s third studio record is a bleak break in a technological world. Every android, person, or machine that embodies some form of emotion can see the progression from The Bends and the transitional period in which the experimentation becomes more prevalent which would set a marker for Radiohead’s sound even 20 years after.
The ripcord being pulled on the opening track “Airbag” comes from the jingling of sleigh bells and a guitar that is warped, but not too far removed from reality. Thom Yorke’s vocal performance is a revitalization for warmth that embodies the listener and provides some well needed human touch to a record that paints a more synthetic draw. The work of “Airbag” and the way that OK Computer adopts to fit Jonny Greenwood, Phil Selway, Colin Greenwood, and Ed O’Brien into one vacuum-sealed compartment is still a fit of broken shine.
At points, OK Computer wants to be a rock record that is able to still rip through orchestral backings and be able to form these monument cuts to the Radiohead belt. Then at other times, primarily through tracks like “Exit Music (For A Film) or the interlude “Fitter Happier,” there is an unquenchable misery that hangs over the record like a blackened storm cloud. Always lingering through the robotic speech that continues to shatter on “Fitter Happier,” hearing the robotic and inhumane feel as the voice explains, “Fitter, happier, more productive, comfortable, (not drinking too much), regular exercise at the gym, (three days a week)… A safer car (baby smiling in back seat), sleeping well (no bad dreams), no paranoia…” that sticks out as if it was a cracked mirror on the record.
Each push-through OK Computer feels like a somber gauntlet with less of care for fitting in and more of a realization that the narrator or adventure we follow is a series of ill-formed cuts from material cloth. As Radiohead tires to push through this metamorphosis, tracks like “Lucky” stand as a beacon of musical hope but a narration of plane crashes and the emerge from water. “Kill me, Sarah, Kill me again with love. It’s gonna be a glorious day, pull me out of the air crash. Pull me out of the lake, cause I’m your superhero, we are standing on the edge.” The brushes that Yorke can illustrate are explosive and as Radiohead segues into “The Tourist,” the final track hold a boundless range beyond it.
As “The Tourist” opens, there is this somewhat calming closure that follows from the rest of the animatronic chaos that is OK Computer. At every turn, OK Computer is not only an impressive record that handles some devastating weight but the modern-day equivalent to the record ties in directly to how the last note is played. The single triangle strike resonates with a perfect wrap on a difficult pill to swallow.
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Concept: Mark Sikora
Edited By: Oliver Brand
Thanks To: Ryo Takenouchi, Fabiola Aguilar, Frank + Irmgard Sikora
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Often times, a split record can feel as if it was assembled separately and then smashed together to fit an under ten tracklist. When The Body and Thou instead opt to come together to create a record as one entity, the results can be a maddening downward spiral into ancient forms of broken rituals and splintered spines. At every turn, their 2015 double release, Released From Love / You, Whom I Have Always Hated is a shock to the nervous system that enacts the fight or flight response from the listener, with nowhere to run.
Hope is an element that is seemingly always missing from The Body and Thou’s discography, so for the two forces to combine seems like a match made in purgatory. The introductory track, “The Wheel Weaves as the Wheel Wills” is a funeral that slowly buries the listener in mounds of dirt until the eyes are the last thing to be covered. As the shouts of “Life has meaning, pain has meaning. Through stripes and shame, through tears and blood. Through doubts and fears, and all that makes the difference. I see an end,” powers on while an instrumental storm rages beyond the grave.
The thunderous drums and auxiliary percussion that crashes, the channeling of these harsh wails that come from Chip King alongside the dead vocals of Bryan Funck is a polarizing mix. The styles of sound are similar for production-wise on both bands, but these two different vocal styles are able to collide head-on and build something that is truly terrorizing. The repetition of “I see an end, I see an end” forms a sense of organization behind the insanity and while never a full-sprint, Released From Love / You, Whom I Have Always Hated will do everything in its power to break the listener down.
As each track progresses on, this death cortège is a lumbering giant with disfigured features. Released From Love / You, Whom I Have Always Hated is a monster with little in regard for compassion as the pulverizing motions show nearly no sign of ceasing. There is something magical, however, about the composure that The Body and Thou have as a unit that can embody a spiritual undertone that is more about an inevitable silence rather than everlasting life.
While it is both exemplified and feared for their hostility, The Body and Thou work together to sculpt the embodiment of pain. While the listener struggles to get footing on the complex landscape, they extend their foot in a crushing motion to finish the job. Through eight tracks and 40 minutes of misery, the writhing spirit can experience being vanquished for one final time.
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Produced by: Mathiaus Young
Directed by: Liam Walsh, Ivan Huang, Christian O’Donell, Teddy Cooper
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Featuring: JVGGY HENDRIX
Produced By: Relevant Beats + NVSV
Shot By: Docta Docta
Edited By: NVSV
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Director: Jocelyn Anquetil
Executive Producer: Dougal Meese
Producer: Adam Farley
Production Assistant: Nadine Leswi
1st Assistant Director: Wayne A.W. Bentley
2nd AD: Thomas Bentley
Runner: Alice Carlet
Runner: Tom Box
Location Manager: Hugo ‘Location Unknown’
DOP: Joel Honeywell
1st AC: Becky Bruce Lee
2nd AC: Kairo Jones
DIT: Robyn Goncalves-Borrageiro
Gaffer: Ben Millar
Spark: Bruce Melhuish
Art Director: Mikey Hollywood
Stylist: Nil Tomakan
Hair & Makeup: Maya Man
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Directed By: Anthony Gaddis + Eric Tilford
Produced By: language.la
Photos By: Christian Weber
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Directed By: Max Moore Films
Written By: Jami Morgan
Director Of Photography: Nate Spicer
Production Company: Tuff Contender
“UOYTAKOOLDOOGAEKATSTEL”
Under the broad spectrum of music that Kris Esfandiari has been a part of, contributed to, and inspired under is a decaying landscape of apparitional touches through industry and harsh hellscapes. As she adopts these piercing white eyes, something similar to Dracula’s Daughter and the name NGHTCRWLR, the debut record under the moniker is just as fierce as it is enthralling.
Somewhere in the essence of confusion and predatorial motives, Let The Children Scream is NGHTCRWLR’s step out into the blackened and foreboding night in search of a victim. She lands a direct connection with the introductory track, “Bolt (RIP Miss Maryam 999)” which is more a creeping pulse rather than any outright attack. The soft vocals that come from the distorted voice from Esfandiari almost sound as if the humanity is seeping out by the second. As she begins to shout louder and the instrumental grows into a tornado of noise that overtakes the listener, the animosity can begin.
“Let The Children Scream” as a track is an uncomfortable shift into a cramped, isolated, and constructed chamber with the thought of misery in mind. But the entire experience on the record is not always built on pain, moments like “Shine!” are revitalizations with dreamy instrumentation that extends from the hands of a boom-snap percussive beat and these whirls of what relates to children’s screams of excitement, not pain. Just how quickly that changes when the track floods into the punch of “Candyman” with a kicking instrumental to crack off the second half of the album.
Here, NGHTCRWLR is becoming more recognizable through the fog and every step closer toward the end of the record creates a mirror of sorts. When “Nation Under Creep” is then stomping toward the listener, it hits like a wrecking ball made of nails and tungsten rather than steel. The abysmal yells and shouts are like a knife that cuts through the sound and the track relies on this bouncing 808 and schizophrenic light patterns to carry this deadweight through the crowd. The track can quickly live among the street level monsters and is one of the most approachable segments of Let The Children Scream which is the only seconds that act as barriers between the audience and the ghoul.
Every second on Let The Children Scream makes the listener feel as if they are under attack and constantly being hunted. From the otherworldly appearance that Esfandiari dawns or the slasher movie sounds that slide from behind, NGHTCRWLR wants to hunt you down.
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Starring: Corville Cuffy
Directed By: Joshua Gordon
Edited By: Matt Kitchin
Graded By: Jason Wallis
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Director: Gilbert Trejo
Cinematographer: Tyler Purcell
Production Design: Kyle Vannoy
Costume: Jacquelinne Cingolani
Colonizer: Seth Trump
Edited By: Alex Cherry
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Featuring: Justus Proffit, Jay Som, Pleasure Systems, IAN SWEET, Double Grave, MZM, Blush Cameron, Spin, Shady Bug, Shamir, LEXIE, Oceanator, Wild Pink, Strange Ranger, Thanks For Coming, Smut, Dylan M. Howe, Cool Original, Bears, Kevin Krauter, Hollow Comet
Art By: Mac Pogue
Special Thanks: Erin Thompson, Katie Garcia