CD Review
Adrian Alexis - "Grave New World"
By Mike Ventarola
Adrian Alexis is a combination of Gary Numan, Edward
Scissorhands, Powder and a dash of Michael Jackson. He is a poet, songwriter,
singer, musician, genius and quite mad. He has spent some hellish time behind
the walls of a mental institution, however, this seems to have enhanced his
creative gift far beyond most. His songs are so good that you forget that much
of this work came from one who has suffered the total violation of mental
clarity and freedom at the expense of the modern world. Quite frankly, this
artist does have his eccentricities, yet he is charming, polite, sweet,
thoughtful and talented as hell! If this is insanity, then I would prefer the
rest of the world to be just as mad since his heart seems to be in the right
place in my book.
Magic Garden begins our adventure with a sing-song
child like anthem about taking us into the magic garden of enchantment that
only an artist of such vision could create. Make no mistake, this is not going
to be a Disney World adventure by any means. Only the brave truly survive. The
song leaves behind the childlike imagery to kick into a barkers call to the
malevolent sideshow which is about to begin. Come Away, Come Away does
not utilize the familiar gothic minor chords one becomes accustomed to with
this genre of music, yet Alexis manages to make it sound very dark indeed. We
are pulled along to that place where "shadows dance and the full moon calls"
into a dismal world of splendor. Maniacal laughter is superimposed under the
vocals and instruments, letting us know that the ride to madness is about to
unfold.
Grave New World was inspired by a fan sending the
artist some rather risque photo's of herself in a graveyard at night. On
another level, it can be a Gothic anthem as this is what the scene is about
after all isn't it? This is the excitement of "dancing where the dead decay in
the garden of grave delight." This is a highly danceable cut meant for goth
clubs everywhere. This Thing That I Call Me is a reminder of the
introspection we all have undergone from time to time. It is that penchant for
deciding that one's existence is so painful that we hope others do not see the
misery within. "I tear my soul to cease the pain, unwashed and somewhat
slightly dazed, all my toys are broken and so am I inside." From such dismal
lyrics one would suppose that this is a mawkish ballad. Fear not, it is a
HIGHLY danceable tune with a lot of rock edges to keep all satisfied in the
clubs. It is almost as if that by dancing to this tune, one can escape that
world of self hatred and reach the trance level that is induced by the Sufi's
in their religious swirling dervishes.
New Jack Swing is a dark funk song that is so
playfully morbid and bouncy that it is infectious. "Hanging with the haunted is
the new jack swing." This one ranks up there with songs such as the Monster
Mash, Men In Black and the Cruxshadow's Monsters. Lusts has a
Lydia Lunch type of anti-music dark downbeat. This is the artist's vision of
how he sees the genocide of the human race that most of us are too blind or
anesthetized to pay much attention to. I Love The Dead lends a twilight
zone type of sampling under the main notes to yet another danceable and macabre
song.
Tickets To Nowhere has the artist
reciting a poem as an intro, which then segues into the song. The music gently
cloaks itself around a mid-tempo beat with some catchy keyboard work. We are
taken further along our journey in the dark amusement park of despair. Layer
upon layer, our psyche is stripped of reason and we are confronted with the
ticket master of sorrow. Listening To The Stranger is funky with a hint
of cacophony that again works as a dance tune. In some ways this is the voice
that plays itself in the artist's head. In another sense, this is also the
inner dread that comes to darken our door that refuses to unleash us from its
grasp.
Now You're In Heaven, orchestrated in a "spooky"
funereal sound element with sound bytes that are initially just out of reach
for full audible perception. This is truly a nightmarish instrumental piece
that slowly allows the ears to hear these sound bytes that upon comprehension
of it all you are forced to feel completely unnerved by it. The artist
musically enacted the annihilation, torture and degradation that man inflicts
upon man into a collage of horror. These are the sounds that Adrian claims he
hears coming from our world and I must say, he isn't wrong.
Witch' Rune is a live recording that incorporated the
witch' sabbat as part of the show. It is an upbeat song that does in fact call
and charge the circle as cast by witches. The vocals are somewhat compressed to
provide yet another sound and flavor. From the audience response, this song was
also a major hit with them as well. There Anybody Out There has a Lene
Lovich flavor to it. The song is experimental with a certain percussive groove
that maintains a foot tapping beat. This song came about after the artist was
in solitary confinement for 2 months in the state mental institution. The
initial clanking that is utilized as a form of percussion can be viewed as one
clanging against the cell block bars in an attempt to make sound to keep them
company.
Why? was initially written by the artist in his own
blood on the concrete wall of the institution where he was confined at the
time. He states he is "much better now." Alone is the one song on this
disc that I have a very hard time listening to. The reason is not because it
isn't good. On the contrary it is an extremely well done ballad. The lyrics,
though quite simple, are so gut wrenching that I often find myself becoming
quite choked up every time I hear it and am often moved to tears. With this
song, I hear a forlorn, lost and forgotten child and it breaks my heart every
time. Bewlay Bro's is a folk guitar work that displays the vocals which
initially are uncluttered by compression or other microphone tricks. The voice
vacillates between the speakers to sound as if they are coming from the wall.
Here the artist has a sound reminiscent of a cross between Don McClean, B.J.
Thomas and Jim Croce.
Bodies is another bouncy gothic sound that
incorporates so many elements that to categorize them would do it a total
injustice. In My Room plays with vocals in some of the most creative
ways that I have ever heard. Snippets are pieced together, played at various
speeds, with additional sound samples while an electronic drum plays a
metronomic beat. The freaky voices coincide and harmonize rather well. The
Calling is a song dealing with a recurrent dream that the artist has had
over the years. September Yellow is an homage written when a friend of
Alexis' had passed away.
Due to space constraints some of the reviews of each song
had to be amended somewhat. Overall, Adrian Alexis manages to actually create
some new and viable dark music utilizing his own personal hell of mental
instability as his canvas. The total grasp and creativity that he displays on
this disc remains truly astounding. Most of the music is quite danceable and
seems tailor made for the gothic clubs all over the world. The songs hold up
scenes and events like a snapshot. We can fully feel and envision the various
landscapes that he musically creates. The songs are mournful, playful, macabre,
eerie and excellently rendered. Thankfully, venues such as Mp3.com allows us to
sample music from some of the most creative geniuses such as Adrian Alexis. It
is my wish that you sample this music and fall in love with it as much as I
have.
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