FRANCES THE MUTE

I was hoping to review this a week ago, a mere day after I first heard it. Thats because few albums have instantly attracted and moved me so much as this one. Really, I'm glad others have discussed the technicalities, becuase I can go to what I consider most importnat to this album, and I think all of my favorite works of music- the feeling, emotion, and thought that it oozes and provokes. I was told this was loosely based on a diary cedric and omar found, but I really don't think it matters. Parts of this album express a frantic anguish that can speak to so many things. Other musical parts create amazing ... soundscapes (I think thats the best word) that seem to transcend so much other music. I think one of the most notable is the relief of gentle peeper frogs and sparse instrumentation after a particulary busy and intense session. This portion conjures up so many images for me, and feelings. One is of the immense relaxation that a cool summer night brings, but soon I am thrown away by the next torrent of feeling.

People say this is an epic, milestone of some sort, and I think I'd have to agree. This album really seems to be a pure expression of what the band is trying to say, and its even odder because it is being shown to an unusually large audience. I think it should be noted that the flow of this album is rare- their truly are no breaks, at all. Of the top of my head, other bands that have done this, for even 40 minutes, are magma and art zoyd. Its really a very demanding listen, I scarely dare to try except while doing artwork or just plain listening. Its worth it though, because this album really is astounding.