Tuesday, December 22, 2020

hilt was a skinny puppy side project. they intended to sit down and make the worst music ever, as a lark, and focused a lot on the cheesier and seedier sides of bad 80s club music.

the lyricist was an old punk, who went to town with it - it's totally tongue in cheek, without ever giving it away, entirely.

the result actually sounds fairly far ahead of it's time, when compared to all of the shitty indie rock out there that is only accidentally making the worst music, ever.

yes, this is a joke.

this sounds like a hilt record.

i've been keeping an eye on liturgy for a while, and expected a record to eventually be produced that was something i could actually listen to. i don't exactly want to say i had a muted respect from a distance, because i can't even pretend to like the religious themes, but there was always enough in each successive fail to warrant giving the next one a shot.

while this is a dramatic step forwards towards legitimate listenability, it's also, in truth, little more than a series of dramatic crescendos, interspersed with a bunch of aimless cadences. it's the kind of thing that hipsters that don't actually know anything about music fall over themselves over, but real music nerds tend to snicker at. every generation has a few of these types that sincerely seem to want to get there but just never do.

i'm going to give it a few more tries, but, despite the major step forwards, it seems that there's just really not much here besides aimless pomp. & we'll see what happens next time....