Getting beyond the cover art
For a while this cover art made me not even want to play the record. Look at it. It’s amazing. Is there any way a record could live up to that stirring image? It is perhaps the most bad-ass cover art I’ve seen in a very long time.
Now that that’s out of the way: well done, Black Mountain. Your latest album, Wilderness Heart continues to impress. You apparently can do no wrong.
If you know the group and its members’ history at all you know how prolific, varied, and good their past and present projects are. Stephen McBean continues to release material under the Pink Mountaintops moniker (as recently as last year), a sly and slick counterpoint to the proggy and riff-heavy Black Mountain. Drummer Josh Wells and singer Amber Webber also comprise the creative core of Lightning Dust, who released their own incredible album last year. Guitarist Matt Camirand is a principal member of the gloomy alt-country group Blood Meridian. And those are just the bands that are still active; the past project list on their Wikipedia page is so long you’ll need a nap halfway through.
Black Mountain’s last album was the apex of their Led Zepplin guitar histrionics and Sabbath bombast paired with some spacey, ethereal moments reminiscent of Pink Floyd (or so I’m told; Floyd was never my cup of tea). I loved the album for its sprawling, ambitious structures, especially on the eight minute opus “Tyrants” and the languorous “Stormy High.” While the groove of first album standout “Druganaut” was less present it was more than made up for thanks to stylish atmospherics and a sound boiled down from every form of rock imaginable.
Wilderness Heart may be a slightly lesser album, but not because the band has cooled its ambition to be everything to everyone in the rock kingdom. “Let Spirits Ride” is one of their hardest and fastest numbers yet, channeling Lemmy Kilmister’s right hand in all its glory. Keyboardist Jeremy Schmidt throws some incredibly dense tracks on songs like “Old Fangs” and fleshes out some of the more low-key arrangements on “Radiant Hearts” and “Buried By The Blues.”
Those softer sounds might be the most prominent feature on the record, in fact. The massive riffs are still present on the album but there is also a lot more acoustic guitar, slower tempos, and gentler sounds. In a good way, I mean; it’s still bombastic, but not in an “amps to 11″ kind of way. The new dynamic is introduced right from the opening track, “the Hair Song.” It’s possibly the most 70’s element here when taken as a whole. It also pushes the interplay between McBean and Webber to new heights. This is possibly the most well-integrated the two of them have ever been. They sound more like a pair than ever and the result is fantastic.
There’s no huge left turn here, no massive departure. If you’ve enjoyed Black Mountain’s previous work then you’ll dig what’s happening here. Hell, the extra sheen and time-capsule tunes might even have a chance at gripping some airplay on modern or classic rock radio. As pretty much the best band that ever opened for Coldplay maybe its about time.
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