Aug 272019
 

 

In 2017 we devoted significant attention to Futility Report, the debut album of the Ukrainian iconoclasts White Ward, hosting the premieres of two songs and then of the album as a whole. It was (and still is) brilliant in a way that few albums are in any year. In its extravagant inventiveness and unexpected stylistic juxtapositions it could have been a train wreck, mangled bodies strewn about like broken toys, and fractured machines burning in a jumble of warped iron and splattered diesel. Instead, like mad scientists who are in fact visionaries, White Ward produced something through their unorthodox splicing of diverse musical genres (which included black metal and jazz) that was as enthralling as it was deviant.

In the abstract, contemplating how White Ward might have improved upon Futility Report in a second album is an odd exercise, because it assumes the possibility of gauging greater or lesser degrees of success when there is no objective measuring stick at hand for their kind of bohemian rhapsodies. At a minimum, however, it’s possible to say that the band’s second album, Love Exchange Failure (due for release on September 20 by Debemur Morti Productions), is still non-conformist, still surprising, still electrifying. And while it’s obvious that White Ward still have no inclination to follow any straight and narrow path, their new compositions seem more cohesive, and more powerful in their capacity to evoke strong emotional responses, without at all repressing the adventurous spirit that drove the first album from beginning to end.

 

 

Perhaps even more so than on the first album, venturing into the new one is like wandering unfamiliar, fog-shrouded urban streets at night, bombarded by raucous sounds and bright lights distorted by the mist, feeling both exhilarated and fearful, ducking into dingy alleyways to escape hulking shadows pregnant with violence, or to search for something more than the cold indifference of glazed eyes in emaciated figures that appear like wraiths as they pass under the street lights and then vanish again, and encountering the fleeting sounds of jazz from open doorways as you hurry along, wondering what the next bend in your crooked path will reveal.

One month ago Decibel premiered the new album’s title track, which we discussed at length here. Now it’s our turn to reveal a track from the new album, this one named “Dead Heart Confession“.

 

Like the title track, this one is a dynamic affair, with a changing course that’s at times bewildering, and even hallucinatory, but tied together with powerful pulses of rhythm and melody that give the music an enlivening vitality in the midst of destabilizing disturbances.

Contrasts occur throughout this ten-minute piece. The opening reverberation of slow strummed chords and febrile keyboard emanations are blasted away by battering drums, a cascade of crashing abrasive chords, and harsh snarling vocals. As the momentum slows, the flickering melody sears and soars, as do the voices, rising in grandeur at the same time as the weight of the music becomes more crushing, but the song surges again in a volcanic tumult of heavy pulsing bass notes and high flickering keyboard tones.

Abruptly, there is a digression — a duet of soulful bass and smoky saxophone against a backdrop of shivering, mellotron-like keyboard vibrations — and just as abruptly, the band slash and smash that beguiling interlude away in another storm of rampant percussion, savage vocals, and dense gales of guitar, with another big vibrant bass pulse in the middle of everything. The music both ascends and seems to be pulverising bedrock at the same time, with wrenching howls and impassioned singing magnifying the music’s thrilling yet wrenching assault on the senses. The saxophone returns at the end, more frenzied and forlorn than before, as the ravaging intensity of the music crests one last time.

 

To help you understand what the new album’s title refers to, we’ll share White Ward‘s explanation:

“The idea behind this album is to illustrate the artificial conditions people created to contradistinguish themselves to nature. Being neither a separate phenomenon nor a sustainable part of the surrounding environment, we’ve pushed ourselves to a constant struggle caused by the inability to understand who we are and what our place on this planet is. Conditions we create lead to a continually rising level of fear in the minds of individuals and at the same time – the lack of love. Under the term ‘love’ we mean not a feeling in its primitive understanding but a feature that helps us to live in harmony with ourselves, other people, and the world around.

“The love exchange failure leads to an inevitable degradation and degeneration. The more hatred we push towards people around us, the deeper we fall. The blinder we are on our daily way to work, the more sufferings we leave behind. People don’t have time to talk to each other. Furthermore, obsessed by desires, they don’t even pay enough attention to their children, rising each new generation more exposed to mental problems. Blindness, indifference, and domestic abuse, bullying in schools, social rejection, and many other factors lead to many tragedies of mankind. Caused by individuals, they are our own crimes.”

As for the music, DMP refers to a channeling of “Bohren And Der Club Of Gore, composer Angelo Badalamenti, and contemporary blackened majesty into an eclectic set of visionary hymns that fuse late-night metropolitan contemplation, psychological horror, intoxicating melodicism, and primeval, animal-state ferocity… a clash between dreamworlds and harsh reality”.

The album is available for pre-order now. It’s well-worth your money.

PRE-ORDER:
North America: https://debemurmorti.aisamerch.com/band/white-ward
Europe: https://www.debemur-morti.com/en/296-white-ward-shop
BANDCAMP: https://whiteward.bandcamp.com/album/love-exchange-failure

WHITE WARD:
https://www.facebook.com/whitewardofficial/

 

  7 Responses to “AN NCS PREMIERE: WHITE WARD — “DEAD HEART CONFESSION””

  1. Sheesh, what a track; draining yet soothing. Their previous album went past me largely unnoticed, but going by their explanation of their song, this band sure got our number, so to speak.

    I undersrand the cover’s ‘un-metal’ cityscape now, too.

  2. Me thinks they’ve listened too much Deafheaven_!
    Did I say that I love White Ward_! and some tenor or baritone sax_?
    Merci beaucoup pour la première
    Cảm ơn bạn rất nhiều vì buổi ra mắt
    Whoever made decision to 10-minutes video white hiss random dot pixel pattern of static or _snow_ as we call it in Saigon. Well, an interesting ahem artististic choice, no?

    • Can maybe call it, uhm, Hannoying? Sorry, my attempt at humour is không vui, nhưng âm nhạc rất vui! 🙂

  3. That band is exactly why I come to this site nearly everyday for years: I don’t like black metal, I don’t like jazz, I don’t like (or rarely) 10 minutes songs but I like this band and I thank NCS for this discovery and many others.

  4. This post is an example of the pure tenebrosity this site exudes, yeah shining. The luminescence in the murk. That third paragraph, only one sentence, reads like something from post-apocalypse McCarthy (an author who also enjoys forming faultless long sentences).
    I saw this album on a list somewhere and I quickly jumped to a link for Futility report which I completely overlooked. Scaphe me sideways but it is good. If I was an artist and my work got written about like this, I’d not care for any other accolades.
    Thank you.

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