Thursday 21 May 2020

Review of IT KNOWS





Ph'nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn.
("In his house at R'lyeh, dead Cthulhu waits dreaming") H P Lovecraft

IT KNOWS. There is no doubt, it is watching, listening, the machines serve the great master, and the madness chewing its way out from the guts of a solipsistic musician in a tiny city on the edge of the world has made its mark. It stinks like magnesium burning. On the skin of my hands it feels like dust mixed with the hollow echoes of shaky handed anxiety - anxiety overpowered by a spirit of Doom-Punk. This is non-pythagorean music. This is a Cthonic-post-rock-electronic-noize-darkwave-experiment that summons a plethora of unnamed spirits into the now vacant, foggy swamp of my imagination.

Nearly devoid of melody, even rhythm seems repulsive to the sheer atmosphere of chaos that this music exudes. While comparisons with normal music are at best, misleading, IT KNOWS sometimes sounds as if The Cure made an album with Venetian Snares and Merzbow. It is the sonic equivalent of bleach mixed with curdled milk and diesel. Even metaphors fail. Describing this music is as difficult as listening to it. This is challenging sound art. These songs defy conventions like chorus-verse-chorus as if they were paper only to be burnt in the furnace of introspection.

If you stare into the void, it stares back. This is a truth well enough established to need no statements of proof. IT KNOWS sings into the void, and the mirrored sound echoing back from that empty-full-emptiness is both harrowing and comforting. These are sounds not found on the radio, except in the weirdling space between stations. This music makes no pop-culture references, has no catchy dance beats, no sweet harmonies. This music is the promise made good of an ancient sleeping God. In his house at R'lyeh, dead Cthulu waits dreaming. This review is not a summary of a single album, but instead represents my weeks long listening obsession with this nearly unknown musician. To write about music, I have to live with that music. I have made my pact with the muses, and the madness they deliver is welcome.

IT KNOWS.

Not for the faint of heart, or for the gentle listener. This music is the sandpaper that scratches an itch very few people can understand.

If you dare, this music lays in wait, dreaming in R'lyeh.




... ... ... but the dream is not over, and IT KNOWS makes more than noise. The first three albums: Before Kill, Kill, and 7, are encapsulated in the above description, but the 4th album, Crypsis is a leap forward in form, style and substance.

The songs on Crypsis are far more conventional than the other albums, yet the music retains the unique sound developed in the first three albums. My favourite song on Crypsis is the 14 minute shoegazer epic 'Devil'. Crypsis has a feel like the early Cure albums, Pornography and Faith, but with a far more electronic production. The music has a lot of space in it, the melodies and rhythms progress in a very comforting way, but they do not leave me bored. Rather, this album reveals the depth and diversity of the artist's musical skill, as well as his devotion to developing his creative process and product. Crypsis is like a cross breed between The Cure and The XX, but dirtier than either of them, darker, with an original and authentic underground feel that is inspiring.

IT KNOWS has a fifth album currently in the final stages of mixing. I am excited to hear where he goes with it.

You can listen to, download and purchase music by IT KNOWS, through Bandcamp


And you can listen on youtube...



The bands I referenced can be found on bandcamp as well.





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