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Reviews:
This
is the most fully realized
Remora album to date...no doubt the result of it being (a) the first to
be recorded in a professional recording studio and (b) produced by
Brian
Lea McKenzie (of Electric Bird Noise). These songs were played almost
entirely
by Brian John Mitchell along with some assistance of various
instruments
by McKenzie. Mitchell is one of those guys whose music is so real and
so
effective that it almost seems impossible to think that (at least up to
this point in time) he's an underground icon. About three hours' worth
of demo recordings were initially created. Of that material, McKenzie
chose
12 tracks that ended up becoming the album. These songs are moody,
complex,
atmospheric, and ultimately very personal statements. Twelve groovy
underground
tracks here including "Awake Arise," "Nevada Smith," "We Come From The
Sea," and "Angel Falling Through Water." We can't help but think that
if
these guys were living in Europe they would already be major
celebrities.
But never mind that. Apparently creating music is what matters
here...with
money and fame never being the main motivator. (Sure wish all artists
had
this much integrity.) We've never heard a Remora release we didn't
love.
If you've never heard the band before this is an excellent starting
point...
TOP PICK.
~
Babysue
Another
album by Brian John Mitchell’s own platform, but this time the first to
move out of the DIY setting of the previous releases and into a studio
‘proper so that the usual scuffed edges are given a little more sheen’.
As with much of Remora’s other work, a firm love of those areas where
atmospheric post-punk meets post-rock are proudly exemplified by the
slo-mo late night candle-burn melody refrains and insular vocals that
narrate stories with all the bitter delivery of a heart having been
ripped out and dissected. While the rhythms generally shuffle along,
stories concerning alien invasion or dedicated, in one case, to H.P.
Lovecraft’s people of Innsmouth, sit restlessly besides Remora’s more
typical fare of failed love or hopes gone sour unfold as layers of
guitar and other sounds drive them along. At times, a vague waft of
Michael Gira’s solo works can be snatched within the overwhelmingly
bruised and sometimes slightly more confrontational approach ensnared
on the endearingly titled Scars Bring Hope, but I’m being purposely
lazy here in order to hopefully encourage a few people to the world
Remora occupy. And this album is a mean way to get yrself acquainted. ~ Richard Johnson, Adverse Effect
Remora
is the moniker of Brian John Mitchell, who is responsible for almost
everything in this album of post-psychedelic, post-punk underground pop
(as my "My Brothers Guns & Knives" demonstrates). Mitchell is
assisted only by Brian Lea McKenzie of Electric Bird Noise, who gives a
hand with a few instruments as well as some technical aspects of the
recording. The vocals are unremarkable for the most part, but they
do manage to convey a certain truth and even enchant on tracks such as
the hypnotic, repetitive "Does the Music" ("...make you feel close
enough to god to wanna fuck me," its chorus continues, in case you were
wondering). The music, while often drone based and static in its
compact nature, does manage to flourish by alternatingly utilizing
various instruments (guitar, bass, piano, organ, trombone,
glockenspiel, mandolin, banjo and percussions) to create interesting
sounds and eventually give each track a surprising shade of its own. We
prefer the tracks on which a tuneful dimension is added to the basic
line, such as "The Future of Man," which celebrates decay in a festive
fashion (with a calm flugelhorn-like feature and an unfolding
arrangement) and reminded us of the music of Thee More Shallows due to
its apocalyptic dream rock. ~ Avi Shaked, Maelstrom
Brian John Mitchell (aka
Remora) has been releasing deeply personal guitarrorist attacks upon an
appreciative audience for fifteen years now and Scars Bring Hope finds
him returning to the guitar-based post rock that were the cornerstones
of Some Past’s Future (2000) and Enamored (2005).
Appropriately
titled opener
‘Awake Arise’ is essentially a one-note drone, reminiscent of vintage
Smog,
while ‘Let Me Die With A Coin In My Pocket’ continues his
post-apocalyptic
pop sensibilities, and the hypnotically repetitive round ‘Does The
Music?’
introduces swirling organ flourishes to the fray. The country soft-shoe
shuffle ‘Let’s Fall In Love’ even tosses in a perfectly placed
glockenspiel
to vary the arrangements and lift us out of the depths of despair that
permeate much of the remaining material – from improvised songs about
peanut
allergies recorded on the beach in Myrtle Beach, South Carolina
(‘Peanut
Butter Cup’) to other ditties about murder, death, guns, knives, chaos
and decay.
‘Nevada
Smith’ is a frightening,
wall-of-sound guitar onslaught that does Michael Gira proud and will
please
Swans fans, and I danced myself into a frenzy with the Joy
Division-cum-New
Order-ish ‘My Brother’s Guns and Knives.’ If you’re a fan of the
apocalyptic
doomsday rock of Swans, Lycia, and Nick Cave, or the dark Americana of
Smog, Dead Leaves Rising, and Pale Horse & Rider, this is an
album
you’ll want in your collection. There’s even an epic, 13-minute, Azusa
Plane-ish guitar drone (‘Angel Falling Through Water’) that’ll rattle
your
fillings and threaten to knock the pictures off the walls in your
listening
room.
Last
but not least, Mitchell
lists his guitar tunings so you budding guitarists can play along at
home.
The rest of us will just crank our headphones up to 11 and feed our
heads
with one of his strongest (and most accessible) releases to date.
~
Jeff Penczak, Terrascope
Remora is the main alias
of Silber Records honcho Brian John Mitchell. In 15 years, the man has
cover a lot of ground, and Scars Bring Hope, while featuring only new
material,
kind of sums up past experiences. Inside you will find post-apocalyptic
folk songs, drones, and electronic music. Helped by Electric Bird
Noise’s
Brian Lee McKenzie, who dragged him out of the bedroom and into a
proper
recording studio, Remora delivers an album more definitive-sounding
than
usual, a good point of entry into his universe – a dark, fallen
universe
with very little hope left.
~
François Couture
, Monsieur Delire
Brian John Mitchell's Remora,
whose 'Derivative' was reviewed in Vital Weekly 697. I wasn't blown
away
by that release. Guitar playing, singing, loop effects. Singer
songwriter
stuff, but then with more power. Songs are about such things as the end
of the world, alien invasion, resurrected soldiers, the Cthulhu mythos
and love songs. Perhaps all not stuff I would greatly care about, but
then
I am known to never paying much attention to the lyrics anyway. What
leaves
then is the music: endless strumming, lots of effects, drum machines
banging
and dark vocals. Post apocalyptic pop, as the label says, but as I have
great expectations not to survive any sort of apocalypse, I could
hardly
care what we hear after that. Not really my cup of tea then.
~
Frans de Waard, Vital
Weekly
A
blessing of a Remora album, ‘Scars Bring Hope’ sees Brian John Mitchell
bring the solo guitar drone project out of lo-fi bedroom recordings and
into the studio with Brian Lea McKenzie (of Electric Bird Noise) at the
producer helm, focusing three hours worth of demo tape into a sci-fi
themed concept album. ‘Awake, Arise’, thematically based around the
resurrection of a soldier, has all the eeriness and creep of previous
Remora tracks but with a fuller richer sound thanks to some studio
magic, the melancholic atmosphere ploughing steadily into ‘Let me Die
with a Coin in my Pocket’. ‘Does the Music’ meanwhile provides us
with a somewhat off kilter approach to a love song, with the repeated
lyric “does the music make you feel close enough to God to want to fuck
me” overlaying a haunting organ chime, helping the track stand out from
other tracks on the album while staying true to the whole’s underlining
experimental outlook. Similarly ‘Let’s Fall in Love’ channels a
whiskey soaked Americana approach to romance, with Mitchell channelling
the musical drunken swagger and drawl of Johnny Dowd. Taking
influence from more esoteric elements, ‘We Come From the Sea’ muses
acoustically over the Cthulhu mythos, remarkably creating a powerful
and poignant track despite its pulp content while ‘Static is Motion’
expresses the end times via a straight forward ambient sound space of
low tones and minimal percussion with the fantastically named ‘Angel
Falling Through Water’ ending the album with a thirteen minute post
apocalyptic soundtrack. Silber has been releasing content and albums
that have always proven them to be a good source of contemporary
abstract music, with a sound and style similar to those halcyon days of
Industrial Records, here’s hoping that ‘Scars Bring Hope’ helps shine a
beacon on an underrated artist as well as an underrated label. ~ Michael Byrne, Left Hip
Remora’s
Brian John Mitchell, hereto known as a purveyor of lengthy pieces of
12-string guitar abuse, has made his most commercial-sounding,
life-affirming record yet with Scars Bring Hope. “Life-affirming!” I
hear you cry. “With a title like that?” So okay, the album
contains songs named “Let Me Die With a Coin In My Pocket” and “My
Brother’s Guns & Knives,” but there’s something I always find
uplifting about songs wallowing in abject despair, especially when
they’re so masterfully executed as they are here. Mitchell’s
voice–not often heard until recently–falls somewhere between that of
The National’s Matt “Baritone” Berninger and the deadpan drawl of his
fellow glum bard, WHY?’s Yoni Wolf. Musically we’re in post punk
territory–there are hints of Joy Division as well as more modern
acolytes of that sound like Interpol and to some extent even the U.K.’s
Editors. Both of those bands have achieved no small amount of
chart success and as far as I’m concerned the highlights on Scars Bring
Hope are up there with anything those bands have released. There
are limitations here of course–Silber Records is no Capitol, and the
production is far from glossy (it’s not meant to be)–but in terms of
song craft, heart and soul it’s often top-notch. You get the
feeling that with a little exposure, if the right people hear the right
songs, and if the artist himself is that way inclined, Remora could be
huge. The album does have a tendency in places to become a little
one-note and there are times when tighter quality control could have
come into play. I can’t say I’m particularly enamored with “Does
The Music?” and “Peanut Butter Cup” is nothing more than a slither of
(undeniably humorous) filler, but there are genuine moments of
excellence throughout. “Let Me Die With a Coin In My Pocket,”
“Nevada Smith,” “My Brother’s Guns & Knives” and the blazing “The
Future Of Man” are all superb–easily as good as any mainstream indie
rock hit I’ve heard in 2011, and far better than most of what clogs up
the charts on both sides of the Atlantic. How fans of early
Remora react remains to be seen, but Mitchell leaves them with
something they’ll be more familiar with to finish the album.
“Angel Falling Through Water” is a thirteen-minute drone work that
suggests he’s not quite finished with that side of things yet but which
fits so well with the rest of Scars Bring Hope that it makes you think
he could turn his hand to almost anything and come up with the
goods. Really great stuff. ~ Steve Dewhurst, Foxy Digitalis
There
may be different kinds of albums. Simple and plain that have a single
idea behind or no idea at all or it may be a bucket of various ideas
combined together in a full length masterpiece. To my shame, I haven’t
heard about Remora. Anything, ever. It didn’t come out as a
recommendation or “must-have” or anything similar. Yet, when listening
to this album I thought “how have I never heard it?” The name Remora
may be considered from different points. First, Remora is a kind of
fish. On the other hand, it is not just a fish, but a mythological
character, the one that was said to have various powers, like it had
enormous strength of three elephants and intelligence of ten, being
able to understand the words… And in case she falls in love, she may
bring the gold from the depth. But that’s all the mythology. Here, back
to the real life, Remora is a band, actually a one-man band, of Brian
John Mitchell (one of those behind Silber Records, by the way) and
Scars Bring Hope is a work guided by Brian Lea McKenzie, engineer and
producer that selected songs from three hours of demo tapes in order to
produce the most polished album of Remora to date. It cannot be
characterized in a simple way, because it is not that simple. I guess
it is the album that has a bucket of ideas and more than that, styles
combined together. I would like to cite a press release as it describes
pretty well and briefly the main topics of the songs: “The songs from
Scars Bring Hope all tell stories: sci-fi pulp about resurrected
soldiers (“Awake Arise,” “Let Me Die with a Coin in My Pocket”), the
end of the world (“The Future of Man,” “Static is Motion”), alien
invasion (“My Brother’s Guns & Knives,” “Angel Falling through
Water”), the Cthulhu mythos (“We Come from the Sea”), the story of a
cowboy becoming a soldier of fortune (“Nevada Smith,” “Protector of
Builder of Airplanes”), & the trademark twisted love songs (“Does
the Music,” “Let’s Fall in Love,” “Peanut Butter Cup”). I was glad
to have an opportunity to enjoy this incredible variety of sounds. We
can hear the echoes of the past decades in post-punk themes and a bit
of concerned and felt-through vocals; we can see the traces of
apocalyptic folk and pop; we can feel the spirit of freedom and hear
roaring upcoming waves of guitar passages of post-rock music. And
sometimes it turns into the ambient and drone nearly cosmic abyss of
sounds, like Static is Motion, which certainly doesn’t have either the
end or the beginning. And even when it is changed into another track
you are free to imagine and think and feel. All the sounds are very
thick, dense, maybe messy sometimes, but still very expressive and
affecting, moving. Interesting thing – Let’s Fall In Love reminded
me of The Appeal of Discarded Orthodoxy (A Tribute to David E.
Williams). And my personal favorites would be: The Future of a Man for
its multilayer sound and little sonic surprises during the way of the
track; Angels Falling through Water, as it is kind of disturbing and
has this piercing-through effect; My Brother’s Guns & Knives for
the life, energy and motion it accumulates and gives to you in the
process of listening (it is a paradox in a way: the track itself is
pretty monotonous, especially taking the vocals in the account, still
it is very moving, as if someone tried to combine tranquility and
motion and did a good job); and the last would be Let’s Fall in Love
for just being filled with light and hope. ~ Elena ZG, Heathen Harvest
Remora
(Brian John Mitchell) reminds me of the infamous Jandek, the abstruse,
Texas-based sub-underground songwriter who’s been regaling the world
with one homemade, dissonant, idiosyncratic album after another for
over twenty years. Mitchell’s fifteen year career may not be as
prolific as Jandek (no one’s is) and his songs may not be as abstract
or as abrasively incongruent as Jandek (no one else’s are), but the
sheer size of his musical cajones is something to be admired on the
same level as the J Man. The basis of Remora’s music is a minimalist
link between the wonders of uncluttered melodic pop music ideals and a
dark, murky meta-post-punk gothic angst. “Awake Arise” is scary good,
like a Melvins improv jam and it could go on for hours, and the
uplifting and simultaneously dirge-like “Let Me Die With A Coin In My
Pocket,” shouldn’t even work on paper, and yet on record it’s an
exceptional tone poem that darts between searching and forlorn and
Hell. “Let’s Fall in Love” goes kind of post-alt- country in an acidic
way, “We Come from the Sea” is Bailter Space-like gut churning anti-pop
about the Cthulhu mythos, and there’s another song that’s too good to
spoil here. It just has to be heard. The guitar playing is mostly
unhinged from any form or model, and it often sounds as if it’s being
invented as you hear it, with only enough aural material to barely hold
the song together. This guy should definitely have a bigger audience
among the experimental music crowd, at the very least. I’ll continue to
do my little part to try to make that happen. ~ Anthony Mark Happel, Impose
Remora
returns with both it’s special brand of post apocalyptic pop &
guitar drone in a full band setting. The most commercial Remora
release to date. In the vein of Some Past’s Future &
Enamored. From post punk to post rock & always post
apocalyptic. ~ Jen Stratosphere, Delusions of Adequacy
Dark
and droning sounds slip thickly out of Scars, with hints of post rock
and darkwave, yet with demented twists, like Daniel Johnston singing
lead for the Swans, or Joy Division and Saqquara Dogs mixing it up with
a fresh take on depression and psychedelics. Waves of sound pulsate,
but with a melody and rhythm to move it forward, and lyrics that make
you smile yet feel kind of sad at the same time. Sometimes you feel a
little creeped out, but it works, reminding me of my youth, sitting
around, smoking cloves, listening to Death in June and the Tear Garden.
Oh, those were the days! ~ Jack Rabid, The Big Takeover
Remora's
by nature are parasitic. Clinging to the backs of other aquatic
animals in hopes of acquiring food these creatures live their life
attached to a host. Remora the band isn't quite like that, but
some would say clinging on to the music scene for fifteen years is a
bit parasitic. Having been around for ages playing minimal,
nearly ambient, post everything guitar music, Remora have kind of made
a name for themselves by making strange music for strange people and
their latest album, Scars Bring Hope is really no different. Sounding
like a gothic Beat Happening on large amounts of lithium the they moan
their way through Scars Bring Hope as if the world was ending.
Ambient passages and minimal guitar works blend into wondering post
apocalyptic sing alongs for lost souls. It's epic, minimal, and
downright frightening. Washed out guitar noise careens off
strange lyrics, strange sounds echo around the environment, and a
world of eerie atmospherics sets up Scars Bring Hope as being a very
diverse and strange album. Pop music this is not...but rather the
sound of Remora's nightmares put to sound. This is Brian Eno as a
manic depressive, The Beat Happening not happening, this is the sound
of tortured artistry coming to fruition. It's a bizarre and
spooky ride and the kind of thing that will have you calling for
priests if you listen to it on headphones. I'm not sure if I like
Scars Bring Hope but I enjoyed the experience. ~ Paul Zimmerman, The POP! Stereo
Remora
is the band of Silber Records owner Brian John Mitchell. He released an
impressive number of albums since the late 90s. I have to admit that I
have been never a huge fan of the project for being too experimental to
my taste. “Scars Brings Hope” doesn’t really sound as a break with
their earlier work rather than a more compact songwriting. Remora
sounds less experimental on this CD although the merge of psychedelic
guitar play, a kind of post-rock inspiration and even a few shoe-gaze
elements and neo-folk approach sounds rather difficult to label as an
established style. The use of guitar and bass next to classical
instruments like horns, organ and piano plus some Theremin effects on
top was masterly executed by B.J Mitchell and producer Brian Lea
McKenzie (Electric Bird Noise). I personally enjoyed the more shoe-gaze
inspired “Nevada Smith”, the neo-folk touch running through “We Come
From The Sea” and the excellent, but more experimental “The Future Of
Man”. A last word has to be said about the lyrical content of the
album. Remora keeps on telling little stories dealing about the most
imaginary and unbelievable themes like the end of the world, alien
invasion or the strange life of a cowboy becoming a soldier of fortune. Remora remains pretty weird, but damn efficient on their “Scars Bring Hope”. ~ Side-Line
Remora
is actually solo Brian John Mitchell posing as a droned-out darkwave
apocalyptic brainstun of nasty futures, isolation, doom, and
psychological distress resulting in stultified near zombie-ism. There
are elements of Peter Hamill (Van der Graaf Generator, solo), Gary
Lucas (Capt.Beefheart, solo), Legendary Pink Dots, David E. Williams,
Brian Eno's rock pieces reduced to Ramones status, and quite a few
other prog and near-prog eccentrics. The atmosphere in Scars Bring Hope
is mid-fi, appropriate to the smoking-ruins ambiance of all the drear
imagery and downer narratives running through alien invasions,
psychotism, weird love, and even C'thulhuvian creepiness. Too, I
suspect Mitchell's vocals are more what Huw Lloyd Langton has been
trying for and not capturing, kind of a seriously gobsmacked and
stunned Bunny & the Echomen in monotone. Scars is most
definitely not for everyone, Bangles aficionados will commit suicide
within the first 30 seconds, but old Saqqara Dogs / Bond Berglund fans
and Wall of Voodoo followers will find much in the way of an art-ified
follow-on. Too, those who dug Spot and some of the edgier strange-pop
cats will grin at the constructions here and might even chuckle darkly
at the Daniel Johnston-esque Peanut Butter Cup. Don't even think of
coming to this CD in a good or even pensive mood unless you like the
notion of running the danger of turning into a golem, a gloomy
troglodyte, or a grade school English teacher. The Future of Man gets
into a vaultingly orchestral grandeur, but it's still a matter of
transmigrating from one disaster to another, and, by the time the disc
shuts down with the nervous Angel Falling through Water, you're
glancing about, looking over your shoulder, jumping at the creaks and
groans of the house settling in for the night, and wondering if
watching The Exorcist mightn't be a good way of relieving the stress. ~ Mark S. Tucker, Folk & Acoustic Music Exchange
During
a fifteen year recording career Brian John Mitchell has pursued his own
musical vision as Remora whilst also establishing an impressive roster
under his own Silber Records imprint. As one might expect based on the
Silber catalogue, his solo work (assisted by engineer/producer Brian
Lea Mackenzie) is made up of very dark materials and the title of the
new Remora record, ‘Scars Bring Hope’, prepares the listener for what
is to come. ‘Awake Arise’ is less a polite introduction to the
Remora thought process, it’s more an assault on those with a nervous
disposition as keyboards, percussion and vocals merge to form a
throughly demonic experience. The song which succeeds it, ‘Let Me Die
With A Coin In My Pocket’ is another gruelling, sludgy swamp of a song
leavened by an strained but heartfelt vocal from frontman Brian John
Mitchell. Both tracks tell the tale of resurrected soldiers. Elsewhere,
there’s evidence of Spiritualized’s gospel-influenced rock (‘Does The
Music?’), twisted country-inflected love songs (‘Let’s Fall In Love’,
‘Peanut Butter Cup’) and elongated instrumental experiments (‘Static In
Motion’, ‘Angel Falling Through Water’). The constant is Remora’s
familiar brand of psychedelic drone, of which the chilling ‘Nevada
Smith’ is the most effective. However exhausting, apocalyptic and
impenetrably dark this music is, it is also undeniably involving. This
is the sonic equivalent of a good horror film, which is full of
inevitable doom but impossible to turn away from. ~ Leonard's Lair
“Remora”
refers to a sucker fish that latches onto other fish such as sharks for
transportation and uneaten leftovers. Why Brian John Mitchell of
Raleigh, NC chose this name is a mystery, although several of the songs
on this CD have sea references or sounds (7, 9, 12). Amidst the
guitar/bass/piano/organ/drums/pipe/theremin/glockenspiel drone 6 stands
out as an upbeat love song, 4 refers to a 1966 Western film, and 10 and
12 are instrumental. Lyrics are enclosed in case if you can read tiny
printing, but Mitchell’s voice is fairly clear. ~ KFJC
You
will probably smile as you make your way through the muffled drone of
"Awake Arise," at least if you are a Remora fan, because that song,
which opens the new "Scars Bring Hope" disc, is clear, inspired
and confident. After fifteen years of skittish vocals, often unglued
guitar explorations and disjointed genre-hopping, Remora's Brian John
Mitchell still has plenty of ideas, and he is still willing to throw
them all out there "Let Me Die with a Coin in My Pocket" has a melody that is slightly baroque, though the mono-chord is still the foundation. Who
cares what the song sounds like; "Does the Music?" features one of the
more jolting lyrics you'll hear this month: "Does the music/make
you feel/close enough to God/to want to f*ck me." As for the music? A
simple subversive Gregorian melody. The jaundiced,
country-esque "Let's Fall in Love" hardly makes one feel like doing so;
a classic of sarcasm. Mitchell adopts a muffled, semi-harrowing Plastic
Ono Band feel for the equally jaded "Peanut Butter Cup." Both
"Protector of Builder of Airplanes" and "Static is Motion" are haunting
and brilliant, but for different reasons. "Protector" is epic in its
poetry and understated use of gritty guitar. "Static" is ambient guitar
as it was meant to be: emotional and vibrant even in its minimalism. Produced
by Brian Lea McKenzie of the equally enigmatic Electric Bird Noise,
"Scars Bring Hope" is a more than apt title for the latest Remora.
Brian John Mitchell is a genius who has been collecting scars and
sounds for over a decade, and turning both into beautiful, biting music
that does give one hope, at least for more music from Remora to counter
the inspiration-free mainstream offerings. ~ Mike Wood, Music Emissions
Dark
but also pretty and noisy rock. I’m not sure if this is the proper
descriptor, but I would call this drone rock. Really cool stuff that
channels late Swans - baritone, sick vocals and lush, but noisy plods.
The percussion doesn’t rely on traditional snare dominance or anything
like that. I can definitely hear some no-wave and Joy Division in there
too. Indie rock friendly, but also for those of us who reside in the
dark, twisted caverns of alcoholism and regret. Check it out. FCC on
track 3, 7. 1. Dark insistent plod with chanting vocals, electronics and subtle noise. (3:04) *2. Strummy pretty guitar, big sick downer anthem, somewhat straightforward percussion and accessible(?) choruses. (3:25) 3. Organ sustained drone, too many FCCs. (1:59) *4. Out-Interpols Interpol here, with a bruising droning guitar pattern, and continuously threatening to erupt. (4:11) 5. Lo-fi, industrial drum machine glaze, marching 1/8th note bass march, a rhythmic, nasally wail. (3:25) 6. Sleigh bell cutesey, slick, organy Magnetic Fields. Really poppy. For you indie poppers. (3:46) 7. Found sounds by the ocean, awkward a capella strangeness. FCCs - don’t play it. (1:43) 8. Double tracked drawl behind some simple bass, celestial, swirling effects. (2:42) 9. Maybe Angels of Light is closer here - banjo, western ¾ gallop and whistle, but still with a Gira feel. (2:48) *10. Trippy ambient guitar twiddling and layering over a sustained guitar drone. Here’s the late night track for you. (4:58) *11.
Another great rhythmic, lush plod with some distinctive trumpet, noodly
electronics, and double tracked baritone command. (3:46) 12. Long,
looped, drone piece that layers distorted guitars and pretty feedback.
DJ awyeh is going to play this like 50 times. (13:14) ~ Adam Pearson, KZSU
Remora's
by nature are parasitic. Clinging to the backs of other aquatic animals
in hopes of acquiring food these creatures live their life attached to
a host. Remora the band isn't quite like that, but some would say
clinging on to the same music scene for fifteen years is a bit
parasitic. Having been around for ages playing minimal, nearly ambient,
post everything guitar music, Remora have kind of made a name for
themselves by making strange music for strange people and their latest
album, Scars Bring Hope is really no different. Sounding like a
gothic Beat Happening on large amounts of lithium they moan their way
through Scars Bring Hope as if the world was ending. Ambient passages
and minimal guitar works blend into wondering post apocalyptic
sing-along’s for lost souls. It's epic, minimal, and downright
frightening. Washed out guitar noise careens off strange lyrics,
strange sounds echo around the environment, and a world of eerie
atmospherics sets up Scars Bring Hope as being a very diverse and
strange album. Pop music this is not...but rather the sound of
Remora's nightmares put to record. This is Brian Eno as a manic
depressive, The Beat Happening not happening, this is the sound of
tortured artistry coming to fruition. It's a bizarre and spooky ride
and the kind of thing that will have you calling for priests if you
listen to it on headphones. I'm not sure if I like Scars Bring Hope but
I’ll never forget the experience. ~ The Pop! Stereo
Remora is
the musical project of Brian John Mitchell who runs Silber Records. A
term that has been attached to Remora's music is 'post-apocalyptic
pop', which aptly encapsulates the bleak, dark, twisted sounds on offer
here. Awake Arise combines brooding post-punk with spacey electronic
sound effects. Let Me Die With a Coin In My Pocket is a pained,
introspective song part way between janglepop, shoegaze and post-punk,
with some effective atmospheric use of horns. Does the Music? features
repetitive, twisted lyrics over an atmospheric drone backdrop. Nevada
Smith sets warped, dark lyrics to appropriately harsh noise
instrumentation. Let's Fall In Love is a piano-led piece combining
Americana and DIY indiepop. Its mood is one of the most optimistic
here, with its positive lyrics and sprightly glockenspiel, yet it is
still shot through with that sense of darkness that basically
characterises the Remora sound. Peanut Butter Cup is a bizarre lo-fi
pop song made even more bizarre by the fact that its backing 'music' is
the sound of a storm. We Come From the Sea is a tough one to
categorise: lyrics inspired by H P Lovecraft's Cthulhu mythos are
wrapped up in a characteristically bleak melody, accompanied by an
inventive musical concoction that sounds like a mix of sci-fi and
cowboy movie soundtracks. Static is Motion is an experimental
instrumental combining rumbling noise, woozy droning and a chiming
guitar melody. The Future of Man incorporates some effective, almost
neoclassical, trombone repetition into a pessimistic lo-fi
pop/post-punk piece. "Wisdom's wasted on the wise/For there is no
future of man/There's no hope, just decay/Creation leads solely to
chaos", sings Brian in deep gothic tones, before the piece reaches an
immense crescendo with its huge wall of atmospheric noise, including
touches of spacey synth, and an ominous ticking sound that makes one
expect an explosion right at the end of the track, but instead it just
stops abruptly. The album ends with the epic 13+ minute instrumental
Angel Falling Through Water, a harsh and unsettling noisescape combined
with minimalistic post-rock. A deep, complex and challenging album by
an artist who does not follow other people's rules. ~ Kim Harten, Bliss/Aquamarine
Già
detentore di cassette e album a proprio nome, il progetto di Brian John
Mitchell - Remora - ritorna con "Scars Bring Hope" all'impegno e
all'ambizione di "Enamored" (2005), ad oggi probabilmente il suo acuto
migliore. Dopo l'introduzione di "Awake Arise", un ostinato
ribattente alla Swans, con cui dà prova di maneggiare anche altri
strumenti (piano e elettronica) oltre alla sua intransigente chitarra
acustica, la raccolta spazia da incalzanti industrial-folk, incupiti
come sotto una tempesta fatale ("Nevada Smith"), a stomp-country
dall'ampia cantabilità ("Let's Fall in Love"), persino a boogie gotici
che mimano dei Joy Division in bassa qualità ("My Brothers Funs and
Knives"). Ancora lo spettro di Gira emerge nel raga mistico di
"Protector of Builder Of Airplanes", che sembra uscito da un tardo
disco degli Angels Of Light, mentre l'anima di Leonard Cohen irrora
tanto "We Come from the Sea" che "Future of Man". Il paesaggio
lisergico di "Static Is Motion" è un breve preludio ai tredici minuti
di pulsazioni e vagiti di "Angel Falling Through Water", sorta d'inno
strumentale ciclico sperduto in una nebbia cosmica, a mo' di "amen" o
di "om", in cui confluisce l'intera opera. A parte i riferimenti a
David Tibet o Matt Elliott, quello del canadese Mitchell è un
giroscopio stilistico con la magia di tramutare o camuffare le tinte
monocromatiche in palpiti accesi, e di stirarle dal privato ramingo
fino alla visione grandiosa. Ultimo fiore all'occhiello del suo roster,
Silber Records, da one-man label a etichetta internazionale di tutto
prestigio. ~ Michele Saran, Onda Rock
Settembre 2011 vede
l'uscita di "Scars Bring Hope" ultimo album di Remora alias Brian John
Mitchell prodotto da Brian Lea McKenzie.. lo ricordiamo come parte
attiva della Silber Session "Electric Bird Noise" ovviamente in
collaborazione con la Silber Records! Dedito occasionalmente alla
pittura e ad esperimenti video, Remora inizia la sua avventura nel 1996
in North Carolina dove sviluppa un proprio stile
musicale..assolutamente dicotomico tra ballate folk, post-apocalyptic
pop & drone e un sound ambient talvolta minimale e ripetitivo, lo
stesso sound che oggi ritroviamo in "Scars Bring Hope". Dodici
tracce in un fluttuare di note armoniche accompagnate da una serie di
strumentazioni tra cui l'organo, chitarre, basso, pianoforte, batteria
e non solo..una voce calda e attraente segue un percorso sonoro che
attraversa una diversità di generi che va dalla Drone music sino ad
includere elementi Folk, Rock e Post punk. Attualmente Mitchell
sta lavorando su due nuovi Ep e presto avremo sue nuove, nel frattempo
ascoltiamoci il suo viaggio musicale in "Scars Bring Hope"
..assolutamente da non perdere! ~ Alone Music
Bisogna
assolutamente constatare come "Scars Bring Hope" dei Remora sia un
coacervo di svariate e differenti ossessioni. Questi musicisti
mischiano ed amplificano all'inverosimile post rock e sperimentazione.
Il sound è un magma vorticoso dove non si nutre nessuna speranza di
pacificazione. Tutto è lotta all'interno di questo vorticoso lavoro. La
chitarra sprigiona note alterate e fumose, i brani sono la
rappresentazione palese di una plateale passione per l'arte più
disarticolata...Ombre fumose si addensano su queste spericolate
composizioni, nulla brilla, tutto è oscuro e protetto dalle tenebre. La
presenza costante di una particolare forma di anestesia totale pervade
"Scars Bring Hope"...Apprezzo come Remora si mostra e spinga a
proteggere la propria specie, una specie difficile ed irta di ostacoli.
Non è facile l'ascolto di questo cd, ma la difficoltà risulta essere
(in fondo) tutta la sua sperticata bellezza oltraggiosa...Brillantezza
speziata e disarticolata, introdotta da vorticose manie di drastica
depressione. Questo e molto altro è in mostra in questo delicato
prodotto, delicato come le piogge minacciose di primavera... ~ Claudio Baroni, Musica
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