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1 | Balance 00:40
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| 2 | Ten Bridges Burning 06:00
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| 3 | Rain 06:12
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| 4 | Thelena 05:40
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| 5 | Elsewhen 06:52
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| 6 | Judas Kiss 06:11
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| 7 | Gentle Nova 05:29
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| 8 | Monument 08:03
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| | Total playing time 45:07 |
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Bart Smiths (Ex-THE GATHERING)
Alwin Roes
Micha V.D. Ven |
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MOONLIGHT Records
All Tracks By WISH.
Produced By WISH.
Engineered By Oscar Holleman.
Recorded At RS29 Waalwijk, The Netherlands.
(P)&(C) 1995 MOONLIGHT Records |
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| 2. Ten Bridges Burning
The leaves were falling early, the year fortune looked away
Gold and green looked brighter then, gold seems grey today
The hands of the clock never went my way, nothing ever did
So in the arms of indifference is where I'm going to stay
Set the burning sails (horiz |
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Пожалуй, это самый оригинальный альбом за весь период постдума. Почти все наиболее значимые думовые группы в тот период времени начали играть совсем другую музыку. Кто-то хуже, кто-то лучше. The Gathering – почти лучше всех. Этот же альбом является проектом Барта Смита, того самого человека, который был вокалистом на знаменитом «Always…».
Первое, что бросается в глаза (точнее в барабанные перепонки), это голос Смита: ооочень он необычный, сходства с его былым гроулом даже не стоит искать. Что, однако, не делает его плохим – более того, именно благодаря этому удивительному, на первый взгляд, и вовсе забавному вокалу альбом оставляет очень приятное впечатление. Он очень неплохо дополняется высоким юношеским вокалом (был до глубины души поражен, когда узнал, что это пела не девушка), что тоже можно записать в удачные находки. Музыка - очень неплохая: спокойная, нетяжелая, эмоциональная, но все же она не хватает звезд с небес – она больше играет роль фонового, пусть и очень красивого рисунка.
В свое время альбом произвел на меня сильное впечатление и с тех пор регулярно находит себе место в моем музыкальном центре. Не могу поручиться, что вам понравится этот релиз: это, еще раз повторюсь, очень необычная музыка. Но с моей точки зрения, это по-настоящему сильная, нетривиальная работа.
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Был когда-то в команде "The Gathering" вокалист и автор всех песен по имени Барт Смит, с которым банда записала просто шедевральный альбом "...Always". А потом он с командой посрался и ушел оттуда и занялся сольной карьерой. Этот диск - его первый и пока единственный опус, являющийся одним из первых, если не первым диском на поднимавшейся тогда волне готик-метала. Что это? Легкая, атмосферная, потрясающая по
музыкальности неторопливая музыка, отличные клавиши, юношеский бэк-вокал (хотя и похожий на женский :) ), драм-машина и бесподобный эмоциональный вокал Барта. Диск, просто обязательный для прослушивания абсолютно всеми, я еще пока не нашел людей, которые в него не въехал. |
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К сожалению, у этого альбома есть одна особенность - его очень трудно найти, но он этого стоит. Здесь хороша и музыка - спокойная, местами тревожная, и вокал - эмоциональный, полный горечи, вместе с тем мягкий.
Тексты monochrome - довольно философские, однако не похожие на тексты остальных готик-групп
В моей коллекции WISH стоит особняком - похожих нет (если только WUMPSCUT, но он играет dark EBM) |
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В то время как основная волна думовых групп начала 90-х, успевших развиться, выпускала свои шедевры (в т.ч. The Gathering), Барт Смит решил немного опередить время и выпустить свой шедеврик, стиль которого я могу охарактеризовать не иначе как пост-дум - монотонно-мелодичная, меланхоличная, очень искренняя музыка, напоминающая металл лишь отдаленно, с синтезаторами и драм-машиной, создающими налет атмосферности и местами space'овости, и, наконец, эмоциональный вокал, варьирующийся от готически-гнусавого до мягкого недо-гроулинга. Очень много текста, представляющего собой награмождение философских мыслей. Все композиции замечательные, однако за особую завершенность и целостность я хочу выделить Rain и особенно Monument, которая прекрасно завершает творение и подводит итог всего альбома. |
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Послушав давным давно альбом первый раз, я подумал, не написать ли разгромную рецензию - вокал действительно очень не понравился. Удержался. Впоследствии еще пару раз возвращался к нему, но впечатления оставались отрицательные. На сегодняшний-же день... Возможно, я наконец "въехал" в альбом, возможно, научился абстрагироваться от тех мест (их оказалось не так много, как было раньше), где вокал действительно бесит своим надуманным "готическим" искажением произношения, но мне понравилось. Даже очень. Музыка великолепна и безукоризненна, печаль и меланхолия пронизывают ее всю, нет ни одной проходной песни. Но вокал все еще мешает, мне кажется, можно было бы спеть по другому... А может, и нельзя. |
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Time weighs more than gold (a heartbeat)
More than shoulders can bear
All the years aflame (we're yearning)
Burnmarks never fade (though we are)
Going nowhere fast
Have I lost you for the first time, it won't be the last
For I'll lose you everytime my dreams fall apart, to dust
I may have questions, I may have answers but I sure don't have you
No one shakes an empty hand, let alone embrace the man
Set the burning sails (horizon)
Time weighs more than gold (a heartbeat)
More than shoulders can bear
All the years aflame (we're yearning)
Burnmarks never fade (though we are)
Going nowhere fast
Never walk away
Never turn your back on me
Never walk out on me
Set the burning sails
Time weighs more than gold
More than shoulders can bear
All the years aflame
Burnmarks never fade
Going nowhere fast
Breathing barely audible while I watch you fighting sleep
But somewhere in the empty land, wolves among the sheep
And all the promises I've ever made seem to break at first touch
But that was then and all we've had is shattered for ever
Never walk away
Never turn your back on me
Never walk out on me
3. Rain
And I was so much younger then, there where the young men were
I had it all and more... so much more...
Until the clouds came in
And I watched from a distance how they touched the shore
Of my island, of the laughing sea
I saw them climb my walls and I was frightened
And I gained nothing besides the rain...
Write my name in dust, write my name in heaven
Alas the sun always shines too late
Write my name in dust, write my name in heaven
Alas the sun always shines too late
Where have all the poets gone since the clouds have stayed
I had it all...
Now that the summer's gone
Will they stay with me, will you stay with me
Through times and lives and rain and shine
We'll meet again, like we have met before
Maybe I'm wrong but all seemed better
Yesterday, yesterday, yesterday, jesters day
Echoeing through an empty world
And I gained nothing besides the rain...
Our dreams mean nothing once you're not here
I swear I'll never dream again without you to stop the rain
Like circles in the water I know you'll be a wave once you'll reach the shore
And I promise I will try to catch you there, please stop the rain
If I could give the world, you know I would, just to see you one more time
So many things that are left to say, goddamn the rain...
4. Thelena
So many stars were out there but none of them did fall
I guess none wanted to carry the burden of it all
A time to cry, so much time to cry, little time to say goodbye
And I would tell you I'll be brave and you'd know that it's a lie
And the days'll turn weeks and the weeks'll turn years and I'll know that you were wrong
There's nothing at the rainbows end but just another song
So close and yet so far away is the mask she wears today
It seems the open hand is closing, some things shell never give away
Thelena, wear the crown of golden thorns
Thelena, nail your hands onto your kite
No spotlight on your self-made cross but your eyes come shining through
Is desire just temptation or do angels long too?
Don't need wings to be an angel, just the wind to pull you up
No strings, no wings, no songs to sing as we dance into the sun
Thelena, wear the crown of golden thorns
Thelena, nail your hands onto your kite
5. Elsewhen
Snakes come crawling through the sand, you don't see them from where I stand
But you'll hear them speak, two tongues
Like tears their words fall down, it you lay your ear down to the ground
You'll hear them touch the floor
Their voices never silence, they'll stay with me until the end
Forever, forever and again... and again
Wastelands, deserts, I've seen it all, where the dead seeds of our dreams will fall
In love, in time, elsewhen
Masked faces and masquerades, nothing is new and all's facade
Wear the darkest face, hide in shades
I've seen the angels and talked to some, I've met the demons and walked with them
I have yet to see the truth
Tell me where your desert lies, where your inspiration and imagination dies
I know that you can show me, everyone can
Some things change and many don't, some may try and others won't
They say the road to hell is paved with good intentions
I've seen too many days turn night, ghosts mean more than man alive
Because no one gets out of here alive
I've seen it all too many times, shut the door while it's open wide
No one reaches out for more once they've touched the end
Embraced the end, once they've seen the end
Through wavelenghts, frequencies, I know you're there, zero's and one s through stars transmitting
In sleep, in your nightmare and in your dreams
Call me a devil and count me down, call me a saint and kiss my walking ground
But I still don't think that you know who I am
'Cause I've slept with angels and walked away danced with the devil and did the same
Because I still haven't seen the difference in their game
So close and far
So soft and hard
Why don't you tell me what's your game, elsewhen on a higher plane
The trail of the snake will lead us to another century or more
A crown upon it's head and poison in it's tongue
W ill make you hear the end
Two yards thick and seven miles long, I'll be your king if you unlock the door
In love, in time, elsewhen
Call me a devil and call me a saint, call me every thing that you want me to be
In sleep, in your nightmares and in your dreams
The fires in the engines burn again, try to solve the riddles that come put of them
In time, in dreams but before the end comes...
6. Judas Kiss
It's been dark for hours now but still here I stand
At the bottom of a grey wide river
Somewhere, nowhere, neverland
And I just saw a brave new world for the first time I was born
The young god is bleeding colours while he's waiting for the dawn
Go see the river runs wild again
So wild now the damage is done
Please take me to the riverside
Someone, no one, anyone
And I just live in memories, I'm the burden in your eyes
It's the freedom that still brings you down but eventually it dies...
Don't want you to follow me whenever I may follow on
'Cause I will wear my golden wings and I'll crash into the sun
Someone has been here before, took my heart and walked away
So I can't feel I'm growing cold
Sometime, someday, anyday
I've done time in isolation, silence is a king to me
And in this kingdom only strangers remind me how I used to be
Don't want you to follow me whenever I may follow on
'Cause I will wear my golden wings and I...
I saw the sun burn...
I saw the tide turn...
I saw the whole world speechless, odd to me
Like numbness wrapped it's arms around me
Talking to myself I see how words will always disagree with me
Or was it me...?
7. Gentle Nova
So the clock keeps ticking but I'm not moving to the sound of breaking hearts
If I stand still then I'm not noticed, together silence and me
How should it feel when the novelty is over down again, on my knees once more
Should I believe that there is hope for us anyway but I don't know, I never did know
Here we stand on the verge of falling, two alike but never the same
Spinning down like the wheel that's turning round again without an end
I believe in a true introspection and I believe in living a lie
I've been caged and the cage is burning, the key is neatly tucked away
Superstition, I keep learning, all my trust went up in smoke
Sometimes when the world stops turning I know that I'm a world too soon
Driven like the rain that's falling, down again, on our souls once more
All these years I've been searching for shelter to save me from these gathering storms
The clock's still ticking, time comes crawling, the sound of my solitudes metronome
But it's always better than breaking hearts and to find out that you're the one to blame
Still we dance in the house of the dreamer fire's eating the walls away
But one glance at the world outside and I know that I would rather burn
Down goes the sand slipping through our hands, round go the hands of our speeding clock
But no time wasted when there's no time spent, no crystal ball to see where this all ends
From the wheels of tragedy we never had a chance, to tear it all down and start over again
Come closing in when you start closing down. I know you are, it's all coming round
You closed the door while I kept it open, slammed in the face like a 2-by-4
Then came questions and then no answers, if I only could I would open the door again
No words to keep our worlds together, we were always more strangers than dreamers
But don't be surprised when sometime, someday a stranger may come knocking at your door
8. Monument
Drifting over fields of gold, I'm a monument or at least that old
The sun never shines on me, I'm a shadow myself and for others I might be
Catch your stare before you turn your head from my appearance, but I saw you stare
Afraid to see my face, afraid to see yourself reflected in my button-eyes
In a field of straws I pick the shortest ones
Harvest desire
Beside the lamenting wind nothing ever moves me, we kiss without breath
In the midst of a tight embrace, recall the famous phrase: "You too, my son?"
Eye for an eye, a stake for a spine, I'm the mirror that stands before you
Birds come picking at your eyes, come picking at your smile, just to remind you
The world ain't a pretty sight
In a field of straws I pick the shortest ones
Sowing a wish
Gazed into the sun
For far too long
Burned...
My eyes
Was I wrong to dream my dreams?
I've been holding my breath so long that I don't know how to breathe
Like an actor in a final scene, he falls down to the stage
Never convincing though as the audience stands and leaves
So no one ever sees that he never gets up again
And the curtains of the night will fall upon the sun
Bleeding with a smile, I try
To think of all the lies he swallowed
Pull the stake out of my heart
I won't forget
Never forgive
No excuse
No forgiveness
Was I wrong to believe in the virtue of man?
So blind that I never saw that the fields around me burned down to the ground
So I stand tall in a withered field once more
Rooted in the dirt, I'm bound
Yet my arms stretch to the sky where I belong
I belong...