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Voivod
« Killing Technology »
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1 | Killing Technology 07:33
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| 2 | Overreaction 04:45
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| 3 | Tornado 06:02
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| 4 | Forgotten in Space 06:10
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| 5 | Ravenous Medicine 04:23
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| 6 | Order of the Blackguards 04:28
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| 7 | This Is Not an Exercise 06:18
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| | Total playing time: 39:39 |
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Denis 'Snake' Belanger - vocals
Denis 'Piggy' D'Amour - guitars
Jean-Yves 'Blacky' Theriault - bass
Michel 'Away' Langevin - drums |
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All songs written and arranged by Voivod
Produced by Voivod and Harris Johns
Recorded and mixed at Musiclab, Berlin, Germany 1986
Engineer: Mixed by Harris Johns, assisted by Piggy and Blacky
Executive Producer Karl-U.Walterbach
Cover Concept and Artwork by Away |
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| 1. Killing Technology
Thinking about another project
How the hell are they gonna make it
Anyway nobody's gonna object
Even if they make shit
Now you better get wise
Lasers passing through the sky
For me there's no alternative
This sphere is a bad place to live
Growing technology
Fooling |
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Voivod — «Killing Technology». Пластинка, обладающая собственным микроклиматом и музыкальной интерпретацией сверхзвуковых скоростей и механистического мышления, — краеугольный камень прогрессивного и самого что ни на есть авангардного thrash metal. Помимо насквозь неординарных гармонических паттернов, Voivod демонстрируют алогичную трактовку схематики композиций, оставаясь в рамках релятивно сухой ритмики — «Killing Technology» был и остаётся самым трэшевым диском команды.
Сложно теоретизировать, в чём именно заключается индивидуальность и нетривиальность музыкальной компоненты. Вне сомнений, корень всех композиционных пертурбаций находится в неординарном мышлении талантливого гитариста Дэни «Пигги» Д'Амора, в его космическом риффинге и характерной манере построения диссонирующих аккордовых линий, за которыми не сразу заметны ажурные конструкции талантливого ударника Мишеля Ланжевена и эксцентричные зарисовки Жан-Ива Терьо, перегруженный бас которого заполняет пространство, отведённое для второй гитары, без которой хитроумные гармонические эскапады Voivod кажутся неосуществимыми, — на этом фоне Блэки (прозвище Жана в коллективе) так ярко удалось проявить и свои способности. Вокалист Дэни Беланже также подверг весомой переработке вокальную технику и литературную компоненту в угоду претерпевшей колоссальные изменения и значительно посложневшей музыке Voivod — более строгий вокал с «надменными» интонациями и более умные тексты, шагнувшие в сторону от постъядерной тематики.
Однако вся ценность Voivod заключена не в одном лишь отточенном трэшевом перфекционизме — при всей холодности подачи «Killing Technology» наделён неповторимой эмоциональной аурой. В отличие от прочих нетривиальных и авангардных проектов музыка всего периода деятельности «воевод» не оставляет за собой шлейф побочных эффектов, эскортирующий прогрессивные материи, тем самым наделяя альбом чертами ценнейшего музыкального полотна. «Killing Technology» не таит в себе ни эмфатической лапидарности работ Coroner, ни технического великолепия Toxik, и в гораздо большей степени оригинален и фантасмагоричен. Отныне Voivod по силам заткнуть за пояс большинство экспериментаторов, воздвигнув собственный музыкальный пантеон. |
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Канадцы VoiVod, возможно, уже начали входить в зенит. Если первые два альбома можно было любить весёлого забоя и раздолбайства ради, то «Killing Technology» - это уже самый что ни на есть VoiVod, со всеми своими атрибутами. Пока инструментальная часть ворочает хитрыми атональными риффами, которые, кстати, будут потяжелее и поагрессивнее, чем на знаменитом «Dimension Hartross» (1988), Снейк истеричными криками рисует своё видение высоко-технологического, но бесчеловечного общества: войны (на историческом фоне Р. Рейгана и программы СОИ), катастрофы, медицинские эксперименты, мутации, всеобщая паранойя, техногенные психозы, теории заговора и т.д. Возможно, некоторым будет достаточно того, что я скажу, что «Killing Technology» мог бы стоять если не наравне с «Dimension Hartross», то, может быть, сразу позади него. Ибо всё, чего ему для этого не хватает – это действительно чётко прорисованной концептуальной идеи, всё остальное (в музыкальном плане) у него есть! Таким образом: один из лучших альбомов VoiVod. |
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Сумасшедшая, рваная, отчаянная музыка, грязный давящий на мозг звук гитары, безысходные стенания вокалиста, полная апокалиптичность. Это музыка звездолета, потерявшего управления и на сверхсветовых скоростях приближающегося к фатальной неизвестности. Навсегда. Великолепный альбом. В дальнейшем группа будет еще глубже развивать шизо-концепцию, и у нее еще будут интересные работы, но такого баланса ярости и психоза, как тут… В общем, для меня это величайший альбом Voivod. |
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Killing technology!!!
The star wars have started up
The new invention is coming out
Making a spider web over the atmosphere
To make them sure that we can't get out of here
Computers controlling your functions
Seems like we got electronic alienation
Trading children for a new kind of robot
Waiting for the old people to disappear
Growing technology
Fooling technology
Killing technology!!!
Use the killing technology
How can I destroy the enemy
Security plans are not easy to find
That's my generation, the nonsense time
You lose your function
You're just a substitute
You lose your function
Glad to see you change
You've got automatic moves
Take your pills to have energy
And sit down in your robotic living room
People are gonna progress
Who knows whether we'll get more or less
Some say it's the beginning of the end
Some say they've got our lives in their hands
Growing technology
Fooling technology
Killing technology!!!
Look at the chaos, how much does it cost
The circuits gleam
Push this buttom, memory runs
You're gonna pay for this
Ready or not, ready or not !!!
Tomorrow is the fear
The fear will come from the sky, from behind!
Tomorrow disappears
The fear will come from the sky, from behind!
Tomorrow is the fear
The fear will come from the sky, from behind!
We are connected...
2. Overreaction
It's coming over you!!
Can you see the phosphorescence of the factory
Moving away, out of this territory
The systems became overload
The warning lights were on that night
Nobody knew what was going on
But it will be here for months
Or even years
It's coming over me !!
The ugly underside of the nuclear energy
Brings us today this atomic calamity
The malfunction of the instruments
For this blunders we have to go to hell
It's coming over us
Don't be scared, the engines exploded
But it's just a technological risk
And this thing will continue throughout the ages,
the evolution can't run without damage
Mother nature can't hear you
The China Syndrome will die much later than you....
The China Syndrome...
In the air, it smells bad,
Feel the disease, the nuclearchy
We're lucky, we'll die young
It's hard to endure, to be a mutant
The transformation, is almost complete
Research has no end, containing the power
The dangerous results, it's not our fault
Create the force, we got no fear
Lock the doors, we're engineers
Awaiting to suffocate, purchasing the program
Vomiting the pollution, of energy games
Create the force, we got no fear
Lock the doors, we're engineers
Welcome to the China Syndrome
It's an over...Overreaction !!!
3. Tornado
Nature deadly twisters
War of winds strikes again
You live in a nice neighborhood
As nice as it will be after
They drop down from the clouds
Completely out man's control
Some day it's gonna catch me
The tornado is right behind
It picks me up to overseas
The tornado is right there
Cumulonimbus storms arrive
Lightning flashes a hundred miles around
Electrical collision course
Creates the elephant trunk
Creeping and looking for your home
Sucking anything from the ground
Go 25.000 feet in the air
The deadlist of all thunderheads
The strong winds and the vacuum
Are gonna take you to the heart of the storm
Moving and turning
No escape, you disappear
It rips you off, keeps you in
Rises you up and pushes you out
Into the guts of the tornado
Get high by the suction of the funnel
Spinning at 300 miles an hour
And trying to outwit this monster
Moving and turning
No escape, you disappear
It rips you off, keeps you in
Rises you up and pushes you out
The frontal attack, now is in the past
Is it finished, or is it coming back?
No one knows, where it goes
Am I safe ? Am I gone with it ?
Running scared !!
Do it quickly, if you see it
There is no time, for a warning
The tornado has struck, hope you have some luck
Dust will make you blind, nothing you can find
Running scared !
Tornado ! Tornado ! Tornado !!!...
4. Forgotten In Space
All systems go !!
The jailship is flying high
From the ground, to out of sight
They pay their crimes, locked inside
Where they go, the judge knows
They did to many murders
Then fell into the crater
They made too many speeches
Against what the people believe
Getting the no limit sentence
For them it's the last stop
The treason made upon them
Upset coz there's no way to return
All systems go, blow the reactors
But where do we go? We don't know!
The prisoners, looking mad
There's no color aboard this flight
Computer station look them all
Deep in the hole too many echoes
The space jail center program
Recorded, numbered, classified
This bunch of desperate guys
Changing to sub-rat humans
And then in special cases
You've gotta be quiet
If you're not what they want
They're gonna throw you out in space
All systems go, blow the reactors
But where do we go? We don't know!
Cylindrical habitat modules
Let me out of here, and I heard my name
It's time they said ! Forgotten in space !
Dressed with a skin tight pressure suit
Swimming in the universe
It's the best place you can be
It's the last place you will be
It's boring to spend time
In the jail with no gravity
Suspended in nothingness
Awaiting your own liberty
Just one hour, not too much oxigen(2X)
Hydrocarbonic smog, methane ice crystals
Ultraviolet rays in the galaxy core
Rotations and orbits of somebody
Atoms and molecules through my body
Just half an hour, not too much oxigen(2X)
You're forgotten in space....In space!!
5. Ravenous Medicine
Another emergency truck keeps rolling fast
Two lane highway and they run on the wrong track
You still don't know that you're never going back
You're going to the science hospital
You guess that your body is still alive
They estimate you're in pretty good health
Good shape for some of our sadistic tests
Doctor said you must stay in bed
Surgical scourge on you
Surgical scourge on you
Electric shock through you
Electric shock through you
Feel the scalpel they cut you with
Going into the experimental room
How much radiation can your body stand?
You did very well, you'll feel better soon
The red cross is turning black
Wake up in another department
You see the nurse with blood on her clothes
They got another experience for today
Maybe the worst of them
Diagnosing the pain, the ravenous medicine
Discovering the cure, the ravenous medicine
Died through illness, the ravenous medicine
Don't care how many organs you gave
Injecting the drugs
'Till you become the slave
Turn off the machine that keeps your heart beating
They're gonna do it to you !!
6. Order Of The Black Guards
The men in the black forces
Listen to your conscience
Stopping the evolution
The books are the essence
United to burn anything that can make a stand
The church is an empire, the no way direction
No matter what you say
They run completely blind
No matter what you wrote
Shut up you lie !
And the books are burning hard
Your mind is running slow
Your mind is running slow
Your mind is running slow
Light up a fire in the middle of the city
Burning all the thoughts
Of those who got some ideas
The mission will continue throughout time
Manipulation of all fragile minds
Burn! Burn! Burn! Burn!...
Down! Down! Down! Down!...
Don't want to endure it anymore
Much too radical
The future intelligence falls into enemy hands
Don't want to hear it anymore
Much too political
Spending the time in ignorance
Computers blow up
By the shock of the present
The blackguards control
The blackguards control
The blackguards control
7. This Is Not An Exercise
Don't adjust your Brain
It's now, it's real, real, real
Woken up by a lot of noise this morning
The day begins by the fear
I'm looking through the window at this outside
Something's happening
Smashed up cars, fucked up traffic
People plunged in their TV set
Watch to see the daily bad news
Stand to know who's gonna pay
Burning, destroying, pulverising
They can't take the time to realise
Talking, screaming, protesting
All that time spent
Let's start this bad surprise
But today is not like another day
Listen to the radio
Caution, all alert is on
They're gonna blow your bones away
You know the human history
The street must be running red
The citizens can't believe
That they're all the victims
And this is it, you better watch it live
I wake you up, this is no an exercise!!
Don't adjust your Brain
It's now, it's real, real, real
You stand mute today
It's all over, shaking the ground
With their foolish toys
Your mind turns to broil
You keep yourself away
It's all over, shaking the ground
Now I change my opinion about you
I can't trust you, not even my friends
Dehumanization and the lost cause
What's the future, it's up to me...
No one's gonna say, that's a crime
Who's gonna say
There is not too much time !!