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Facendo tesoro della lezione impartita dal darwinismo, i quattro albionici ci propongono dunque una rivisitazione in chiave musicale degli esperimenti condotti un paio di secoli fa dall'abate Mendel: per nostra fortuna però ad essere incrociati non sono stavolta svariate specie di piselli (!) ma bensì diversi generi musicali, nellla fattispecie l'emo-metal-core e l'euro-techno-trance.
Il risultato di tale "esperimento" è quello che troverete all'interno di questo "Take to The Skies", disco che merita di essere (ri)scoperto da chiunque manifesti almeno un minimo d'interesse per entrambe le sonorità sopra citate e sia al contempo ben disposto nei confronti di una contaminazione delle stesse.
Se vi riconoscete in questa descrizione difficilmente vi sarà infatti possibile resistere di fronte ad autentici dance-pit anthem come "Sorry, you're not a winner", "Ok, time for plan B" e "Anything can happen in the next half hour", anche se tutte le 17 tracce di cui è composto il platter (13 senza contare gli interludi, con buona pace della sfiga...) sono meritevoli della vostra attenzione.
Per tutti coloro che invece non avessero ancora avuto il piacere di approcciarsi alla proposta sonora della band è altresì probabile che ne abbiate sentito parlare quale nuovo fenomeno (da baraccone) di My Space o per il fatto di essere stati l'unica band senza contratto (oltre ai The Darkness) in grado di fare un sold out all'Astoria di Londra o ancora come l'ennesima new sensation gonfiata ad arte dalla sempre più nazionalista stampa inglese...
Tutto vero per carità, ma alla fine ciò che conta è sempre e solo la musica, musica che, come già sottolineato, in questo caso non solo non delude le aspettative riposte alla vigilia ma anzi riesce a riportare in auge un genere affetto da immobilismo statico come la scena "core".
Se poi tra i solchi di questo dischetto ottico si celino i prodromi di una nuova via al metal-emo-core o se viceversa si sia trattato solo di un fuoco di paglia, questo solo il tempo ce lo saprà dire (ammesso e non concesso che a qualcuno interessi sapere la risposta)...nel frattempo a noi non resta che abbassare il finestrino dell'Uno Abarth, lucidare i dadi di peluche appesi allo specchietto ed alzare l'autoradio "a pallettone" mentre le casse pompano i ritmi in crescendo della title track....AND STILL WE WILL BE HERE STANDING LIKE STATUES!!
Elenco tracce testi samples e video
01 Enter Shikari (04:07)
SHIT!
SHIT!
I've been hiding here for a thousand years,
waiting for your ghost
I've been hiding here for a thousand years,
waiting for your ghost
YOUR LIFE'S ABOUT TO FLASH BEFORE YOUR EYES
YOUR LIFE'S ABOUT TO FLASH BEFORE YOUR EYES
Stand your ground,
this is ancient land
I was guided here
by the spirits hand
We shall meet,
at Hells gate
This is fate
THIS IS FATE
this is fate
THIS IS FATE
Not all is lost the spirits shriek
You will be hunted WE SHALL SEEK
Perserverance, turn the page
Enter Shikari Enter Shikari
We're not hiding
WE'RE NOT HIDING
We're not hiding
WE'RE NOT HIDING
We're not hiding now
WE'RE NOT HIDING NOW
I'm in the zone
ALLRIIIGHT!
And still we will be here,
standing like statues
AND STILL WE WILL BE HERE,
STANDING LIKE STATUES
02 Mothership (04:37)
Go tell all your friends that this is the end
Go tell all your friends that this is the end
Go tell all your friends that this is the end
This is the end
I don't understand a word you're saying
what are the clouds running from?
There's something in the air tonight
Something is wrong, spit it out!
I just fell from that Mothership
They said that
Your answers, they're always lying on the ocean bed
Your answers, they're always lying on the ocean bed
There's something in the air
There's something in the air
In the air, in the air
Tonight, I'm wide awake, I'm wide awake
In the air, in the air
Tonight, I'm wide awake, I'm wide awake
And I'll scream with a thousand voices...
I am sane
I am sane
My soul felt so safe up there
No self-centred natives destroying our earth
I just fell from that Mothership
They said that
Your answers, they're always lying on the ocean bed
Your answers (your answers, your answers) they're always lying on the ocean bed
Walk the plank, walk the plank, walk the plank
Walk the plank, walk the plank, walk the plank
Walk the plank
Your answers they're always lying on the ocean bed
Your answers they're always lying on the ocean bed
Your answers they're always lying on the ocean bed
Your answers they're always lying on the ocean bed
04 Labyrinth (03:57)
HELP!!!
The air turns black
The birds drop from the sky
This eagle has landed
I'm choking on your pride
But the walls are closing in
And you don't appreciate
That in my hands tonight
Is where your fate lies
Her face drains...
Stand up, take a bow you have
No reason to celebrate
Your lost in the labyrinth
Scream now it's not too late
Nothing seems to break the walls down
We'll break the walls down
Well, it looks like the end of tonight for our friend here
He's finding it hard to keep his head
Especially with his girl screaming in his ear
We've gotta ask ourselves, do they deserve this
Speak now or forever hold your peace
Will he make it out
I hope he makes out
He's gotta make it out
He's gonna make it out
05 No Sssweat (03:20)
Where's your respect? (Where's your respect?)
Why bite the hand that feeds you
It's not over yet not over yet (not over yet)
Plenty more fingers for you to nibble
I'd like to see you get your teeth round this
I'm sure your jaw will surely be missed
Not even salt can make your hands taste good
I'm still crunching your lifeline
Not even salt can make your hands taste good
I'm still crunching your lifeline
You do this every fucking time
No sweat (no tears) no guilt
You do this every fucking time
No sweat (no tears) no guilt
Not even salt can make your hands taste good
I'm still crunching your lifeline
Lifeline, lifeline, lifeline,
Blood fills your palms,
Lifeline, lifeline, lifeline
Blood fills your palms,
Lifeline, lifeline, lifeline
Blood fills your palms,
Where's your respect? (Where's your respect?)
Why bite the hand that feeds you
It's not over yet not over yet (not over yet)
Plenty more fingers for you to nibble
I'd like to see you get your teeth round this
I'm sure your jaw will be surely missed
Not even salt can make your hands taste good
I'm still crunching your lifeline
Not even salt can make your hands taste good
I'm still crunching your lifeline
You do this every fucking time
No sweat (no tears) no guilt
You do this every fucking time
No sweat (no tears) no guilt
Do this one more time and I'll bit your fucking fingers off!
08 Return to Energiser (04:39)
You look like you
Rented a smile
From someone but you
Rented the wrong size
Take it back
You should take it back
BURY IT
That's not what you want
That's not what you want
Cause that would grow more
That's not what you want
That's not what you want
We still have
the element
of surprise
defence shields
DOWN
Return to energiser [x4]
Wave your bloody white flags
surrender
give in
that's not what you want [x4]
that's not what you
We still have
the element
of surprise
defence shields
down!
Return to energiser [x8]
And all hell breaks loose, when you're here...[x4]
10 Jonny Sniper (04:36)
A whisper from the wind, and I can't help but listen.
A crashing of white waves, and I cant help but listen.
They're trying to entertain and I cant help but...
(Painting A Picture Of Myself)
And I'll always be here for another.
Over and over and I'll always be here.
The screaming of the earth and I cant help but listen.
They're trying to entertain, but I can't help but...
(Painting A Picture Of Myself)
And I'll always be here for another.
Over and over and I'll always be here.
This is all I need to feel alive.
(Painting A Picture Of Myself)
And always be here for another .
Over and over and I'll always be here.
This is all I need to feel alive.
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Altre recensioni
Di Tobby
dire che questo disco senza sintetizzatori sarebbe una cacca è come dire che Buffon senza mani non varrebbe un soldo bucato
lode al travolgente duo 'Enter Shikari'/'Mothership' - i due pezzi più tirati del disco
Di MissBlinky
i synth con i riffettoni tamarri ci stanno proprio di merda!!!
il cantante contribuisce ad aumentare il livello di SPESSORE dell’album (intendetelo come volete) alternando parti in Clean e in Growl
