Cloud Nothings – Here And Nowhere Else
Admittedly,
I had to listen to this maybe 15 times until enjoyment was the outcome. But
thank god I did. For someone never having heard of Cloud Nothings, their sounds
is a mixture of singing one might classify between emo and Hardcore and the dirtiest
rock instrumentation a indie band could deliver. The voice was my gripe in the beginning, but after some getting used to, it just fits perfectly. With it, and their gear and in just a little over 31
minutes Cloud Nothings burn a hole in your heart. Pressing play will be the
only cure.
In one
word: Raw. The raspy voice of the singer going between actually trying to hit
notes and just howling his words of despair, heartbreak and nihilism. The guitars and drums
are the steam roller sucking you in for the words to do their damage. “Psychic
Trauma” feels like a surf rock anthems worst nightmare and the pick up one
minute in has you thinking of smashing everything around you. “Pattern Walks” shows
just how easy the band can expand their usually short songs of anger and angst
into an lengthy composition bearing the same appeal and energy with added complexity.
The drums in standout track and closer “I´m Not Part of Me” bring a kind of chaos with
them and when the lines “I´m not telling you / all I´m going through” crash
into “I´m not, I´m not you / You´re a part of me” I feel like I got the gist of this
record: Scarring is still the greatest gateway of creativity.
Best Tracks: Psychic Trauma, Pattern Walks, I´m Not Part Of Me
9/10
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