10/17/14

Iceage: "Did you mean Ice Age?" no, fuck you google, I meant Iceage

Before the release of their third album, Iceage was a band with an uncontainable sound.  Their songs screeched into your ears with roaring guitars, crushing drums and shouted vocals— a massive sound that was dumped into your ears in short, two-minute tracks.  But between their second and third album, Iceage has changed.  A lot.
The malice is still there, but “Plowing Into The Field Of Love” is infinitely more sophisticated and nuanced than past Iceage material.  The emotional contrast, dynamics, tempo changes, and riffs on this record are all used incredibly, and in a way that previous records showed no indication of. The production and arrangements of these songs are incredible.  Piano, horns and violin (violin!) pop up everywhere on these songs, and they feel completely at home.  The key is that the extra instrumentation isn’t used in any cheap pop production type of way just to “flesh out the sound” or anything like that.  The new instruments are key to the songs they inhabit, being used in very unique ways that perfectly fit the sound that Iceage was going for.  Just listen to the scratchy, dissonant violins on “Against The Moon”, the song that goes furthest from their punk roots with contemplative, spacious piano riffs, lush strings and horns, and no guitars to be heard of.
This record is just a great listen.  It just gives you a feeling of an entire world of sound opening up before you.  What will they do next?  You anticipate each song, each chorus with the enthusiasm, because you don’t know what’s going to happen next, and it’ll probably be awesome.
Yet, despite all of all this nuance and attention to detail, it’s important to say that Iceage has not, will not, slow down.  This album isn’t nice.  It rages, it growls, it’s angry as hell.   The lyrics follow the raucous ups and destructive downs of a life of vice.  “The Lord’s Favorite” stumbles through a night of shameless, drunken debauchery at a strip club.  “Abundant Living” begins with the lyrics, “I will outnumber/I will outdrink/And crash through borders/Abundant living”.  Yet, after the alcohol flows, we are taken to a different place entirely, one of darkness, hopelessness and despair.  “Cimmerian Shade” finds the narrator at the depths of his depression, just wanting to be done with it all: “Let everything be washed in white/Into long rolling waves of light.”  Maybe my favorite song, “Against the Moon”, is inspired by a Flemish painting of similar title (or so Rock Genius says), and is about how the narrator finds his life directionless and unfulfilling, but he will continue on regardless.  “Whatever I do/I do not repent/I keep pissing against the moon.”
The lyrics complete this macabre, irate, and wonderful album, which has much more to say than it seems on the first listen. 

8.5/10


Favorite songs: The Lord’s Favorite, Abundant Living, Forever, Against the Moon

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