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'Red of Tooth and Claw' whets
the appetite for the (slightly) morbid audiophile

By Jon Jacobs
March 3, 2008 | The phrase "murder by death" seems
a little redundant doesn't it? Let's be honest, murder
very nearly always refers to the death of something
-- be it a person or a concept -- so why the peculiar
inclusion of the murder method modifier? Well, for Indiana's
alternative rockers Murder by Death, being peculiar
is something of a second nature.
Take for instance the band's 2002 debut release, attractively
named Like the Exorcist, But More Breakdancing.
The album featured a unique fusion of alternative rock
and post-rock worthy instrumentals. This, in conjunction
with song titles such as Holy Lord, Shawshank Redemption
is Such a Good Movie made it one of the more unusual
--and rewarding -- albums of the year.
As the band progressed, they developed a more conceptual
approach to music, taking cues and ideas from classical
literature to create thematic and applicable albums,
even if with the same tongue-in-cheek antics. Their
2005 album, In Bocca al Lupo, is a sonic interpretation
to Dante's The Divine Comedy, with each song
trailing a person's ventures into each layer of hell.
With their upcoming release, Red of Tooth and
Claw -- out Tuesday -- Murder by Death
has kept in touch with their conceptual nature, but
have taken their music to a new plain. Thematically,
the album is, as singer/guitarist Adam Turla said, centered
on the concept of "Homer's Odyssey of revenge, only
without the honorable character at the center." And
it works; and does so on every carnal level.
The album opens with Comin' Home, a nostalgic
anthem to lost time, showcasing the same Johnny Cash-esque
vocals and psychotic near-country guitar work that you
have come to expect from the band. The unique amalgamation
of the low, sinister Cello and the brisk guitar work
both enthralls you and inexplicably creeps you out at
the same time.
The fourth track, as well as first single, Fuego!,
showcases the band at their absolute best; driving
guitars, intimate vocals, incredulous dynamics and a
rhythm section to knock your socks off. The song builds
tension until the breaking point and then releases as
Turla cries:
"I feel like a ship on dry land, or an island in the
sand. Your kiss is cool, despite the heat; you've got
my senses beat. If I stay, I won't last long; you've
got a hold on me so strong. I hear your song, all I
hear is your song."
It is in this fashion that the majority of Tooth
and Claw flows, the immediacy level rarely descending
below grueling. Though, amazingly enough, the album
manages to never overwhelm or lull the listener into
desensitization; succeeding in maintaining your attention
without demanding it.
Among these rare descents from intensity is the fifth
track Theme (for Ennio Morricone), a melodic
three-minute instrumental piece, brilliant in its brevity,
and alluringly calming in its execution. The band uses
this track to flow from the immediacy of Fuego!
to the calmness and mild-tempo of A Second
Opinion.
The album's true highlight is in the dynamic confessional
-- and unsettlingly depressing -- epic-lament The
Black Spot. Here we find the droned guitars, bombastic
drums and a bittersweet cello creating a glooming darkness
that brings scarlet faces to even the most intense metal
bands in terms of pure inherent passion.
The track is fronted by Trulo's cathartic and enticing
vocals wailing -- no, not in the dashboard confessional
way -- with a heart wrenching misery: "You can barely
live on, make the foundation strong. But soon the cracks
start to show. You can barely live on, as best as you
can. But sooner or later it's gonna show."
As with all of Murder By Death's albums, Red of
Tooth and Claw creates intense, yet fragile tales
of loss and forlorn, all the while appealing to hard-core
audiophile's demands for musical intricacy. The album
flows with an intrinsic majesty usually reserved for
bands with 20 years of experience instead of one with
only six. Red of Tooth and Claw is not only
Murder By Death's best album, but it could be the best
release, thus far, of 2008.
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