A Silver Mt. Zion
He Has Left Us Alone but Shafts of Light Sometimes Grace the Corners of Our Rooms
[Constellation]
Rating: 9.0
Is it me, or was Y2K a total bust? Call me crazy, but I was genuinely hoping that
something interesting would happen. To tell you the truth, I didn't care if the
light bulb in my living room blew or a giant animated foot descended from heaven
and crushed Times Square-- I just wanted something, anything, to happen.
Blame it on too much Godspeed You Black Emperor. When I started listening to the
band last year, I became unhealthily fascinated with the idea of Armageddon.
f#a#oo and Slow Riot for New Zero Kanada played out like
monolithic reminders of the temporary nature of our civilization-- two separate
scenarios for the imminent demise of western culture. The former pointed toward
a brooding, gradual disintegration; the latter suggested an explosive, blood-
soaked revolution.
A Silver Mt. Zion, a Godspeed side project featuring guitarist Efrim Menuck,
bassist Thierry Amar, and violinist Sophie Trudeau, forgoes the thick, orchestral
sounds of the Montréal nine-piece, opting instead for a more subtly orchestrated
three-to-five-piece arrangement. The result is a sound that, while every bit as
powerful as that of Godspeed, is in many ways more affecting. Whereas Godspeed
present a sometimes overwhelming wall of sound, A Silver Mt. Zion have turned
that intimidating sonic behemoth into a sparse, penetrating beast tearing limb
from limb.
Musically, He Has Left Us Alone but Shafts of Light Sometimes Grace the Corners
of Our Rooms lives up to its name; silence is prevalent throughout the record.
Painting analogies are natural when discussing this kind of music-- the musical
elements are arranged in strokes of color on a white canvas. But an abstract art
analogy is even more appropriate, as He Has Left Us Alone is almost completely
devoid of percussion, allowing the album to achieve a more sweeping dynamic.
Adding to the profoundly personal nature of the record is the relative lack of tape-
recorded wackos ranting about the end of the world. There's some highly jumbled
speech about Jesus on the opening track, "Broken Chords Can Sing a Little," but
aside from that, Efrim Menuck himself has taken on the majority of the record's
vocal duties. Initially, it's quite clear why this is the first time you've heard
Menuck sing-- his voice sounds like a more nasal (yes, that's right-- more
nasal) Wayne Coyne. But on further listen, the inherent nervous and unrefined
nature of Menuck's voice becomes remarkably affecting.
He Has Left Us Alone is a work in two movements, "Lonely as the Sound of
Lying on the Ground of an Airplane Going Down," and "The World is SickSICK; (So
Kiss Me Quick)." While the former does feature occasional lapses into very
Godspeed-esque taped vocals and reverb-drenched drumming, the latter marks the
most beautiful music Efrim Menuck has ever committed to tape. Angelic violin
and plucked cello floats over sparse organ chords, with indistinguishable noises
playing through the background.
Of course, He Has Left Us Alone will not rub everyone the right way.
Godspeed, if not the most pretentious band ever, is certainly the most pretentious
band ever to come out of Canada. And in case you haven't figured it out from the
album and movement titles, this record carries all the same elements of
pretentiousness as Godspeed, including the long album title and cryptic cover
art. But rather than using pretension as an excuse for a shitty record, A Silver
Mt. Zion utilize the universally binding emotional effects that this particular
brand of "pretentious" music can have on listeners.
For the most part, He Has Left Us Alone breaks little ground in how it
conveys emotion, employing descending chromaticism coupled with occasional major
thirds to evoke a perpetual sadness, broken by occasional glimmers of happiness.
What makes the album such an accomplishment is the fact that these standards have
been implemented with passion, skill, and above all, an almost supernatural
talent.
He Has Left Us Alone serves as the perfect companion to f#a#oo and
Slow Riot for New Zero Kanada. Those records are haunting reminders that
the world must eventually come to an end; this album is a reminder that when the
world ends, you end, too.
-Matt LeMay