Devastato e morente, prossimo alla sconfitta perfetta: You Fail Me segna inequivocabilmente il passaggio dei Converge nell'anno del Signore duemilaquarto, marchiato a fuoco da una stretta cerchia di band americane, equidistanti necessariamente dai circuiti mainstream che ne inquadrerebbero in maniera distorta la scena di provenienza. Stiamo parlando di Isis, Dillinger Escape Plan, Old Man Gloom, Mastodon, gli stessi Neurosis, ed alcuni altri eroi di un sottosuolo tutto fuorché stantio e rassegnato.
D'altronde in Italia siamo abituati a calarci appassionatamente nel trend solo quando questo è già esploso ed emana appena gli ultimi bagliori di un fuoco domato più dal tempo che dall'aggravarsi del profilo artistico degli attori in questione, per cui a maggior ragione in questo caso, sarà faticoso per i più avvicinarsi a musica difficile e sofferente, di impatto emotivo lacerante ma apparentemente volgare.
I Converge propongono un hardcore di perfetta fusione punk/metal, indice di una crescita interna al gruppo passata attraverso cambi di formazione, etichette, ed esperienze diverse che ne hanno valorizzato il taglio e la disposizione artistica, maturatasi intorno alle figure di Jacob Bannon e Kurt Ballou.

Confezionato in un digipak dove dominano i colori del sangue e del buio, You Fail Me si presenta come il dovuto seguito al successo underground di Jane Doe, proseguendo in un percorso di estrema sofferenza, urlata in faccia al primo interlocutore che capiti a tiro. I Converge sono supportati da un'ottima sezione ritmica, che guida le chitarre attraverso la furia punk e i cambi di tempo improvvisi, costretti entro l'accorata disperazione di qualcuno che viene abbandonato a se stesso, e non riesce a trattenere la paura della solitudine. Drop Out, Heartless, Eagles Become Vultures sono ennesimi segnali della carica agonistica di questa band schizofrenica.

E' pressoché futile passare in rassegna i singoli brani di questo disco, perché è il tutt'uno a lasciare il segno, i trentacinque minuti della sua durata a costringere l'ascoltatore a voler assolutamente venirne a capo, e assorbire facendole proprie, sensazioni tanto furiose e devastate.

Elenco tracce testi e samples

01   First Light (01:01)

02   Last Light (03:33)

I need you to be the strength of widows and soul survivors
I need you to be as fearless as new mothers and new fathers
I need you to be the hope of hearts who lost true love
I need you to be the might of their first kiss
I need a purpose and I need a reason
I need to know that there is trophy and meaning
to all that we lose and all we fight for
to all our loves and our wars
keep breathing
keep living
keep searching
keep pushing on
keep bleeding
keep healing
keep fading
keep shining on
this is for the hearts still beating

03   Black Cloud (02:19)

thousand miles
forgetting
anything
everything
wheels racing
black cloud gaining ground
engine roars
rain pours down
the chase is on
my black cloud
gaining ground
three years spent
outrunning
my demon
and her ring
keep moving
with engine heart
and boiled blood
i will push on down
my wounded roads
i can outrun
i will outrun you all
horsepower hope
find me a home
in brand new arms
that won't let go
racing on to my end

04   Drop Out (02:31)

amphetamine
raised her since three
he was a hope to be gutter king
both unraveled at their seams
that were never sewn
she never had a choice
they never had a chance
he never had a choice
they never had a chance
all their devils and all their demons
walk with me as they walked with them
all their devils and all their demons
haunting me as they haunted them
giving out
giving in

05   Hope Street (01:06)

keep on searching
keep on running
suicide eyes
just keep hunting
for new hearts
to break
for old wounds
to make
no one will break your fall
keep on moving
keep on hiding
in ripe new lives
you are destroying
finding comfort
in their wreckage
you kill new hope
with old pain
no one will break your fall

06   Heartless (02:28)

i'm stopping this slow death
by letters never sent
i'm killing one way romance
and its words never read
i'm leaving love's lost battles
to the vulture's need to feed
i'm leaving you
i'm leaving them
and learning to be me
heart is everything
heart is you
love is you
hell is you
loss is you
heartless

07   You Fail Me (05:37)

you fail me with every fatal crush
you fail me with every abandoned love
you fail me with your inferno fuck me eyes
that burn as fuel for my city and its neon lights
burn bright white line fever take them all
you fail me with your new dead end dream
you fail me with your pill box fantasy
you fail me as love's greatest war
that was never worth
you were never worth fighting for
dying living dying living dying everyday
living dying living dying living everyday
you think you are a poet
in your eyes you are a star
who lives through a fantasy of rising above
you think you're a victim
but you live as a drunk
that has never sacrificed that has never loved
you think you are tragic but i know you are lost
you have walked the fault lines
and you have crossed them all
this world doesn't fight you, you fight yourself
thinking we fail you you fail yourself

08   In Her Shadow (06:25)

09   Eagles Become Vultures (02:10)

10   Wolves at My Door (02:32)

11   Death King (02:07)

let me live
leave me be
let me live
leave me
you haunt me
broken promise
two year mourning
dead ringer
old dead ending
new dead ends
in every sleep my blood boils
it is my sheep they follow
my flocks are falling out of love
dead ringer
old dead ending
new dead ends
you haunt me
in pine box days
in red nights coming
take your crown
stand your ground
plague queen
death king

12   In Her Blood (04:06)

13   Hanging Moon (04:36)

i keep paying
when you keep taking
please stop running
and just start living
me without you
i have learned to live without your light
that burned so bright
you are half the heart and half the will
hanging moon
haunting you
hanging moon
be my light in this world of darkness

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