The team, with Marianne Faithfull the disreputable longing London sings her grim serenade is, moreover, a highly honorable, besides Adrian Utley (Portishead), Ed Harcourt, Ben Cristophers, Mick Jones and Steve Earle are also Tom McRae, Anna Calvi, Brian Eno and with Warren Ellis and Jim Sclavunos equal even half of the Bad Seeds in the imprint may be greater to a who's who not spell. According to diverse the sound of the album, tender and thoughtful tones (Lovemore Or Less) alternate with dark rattling 60s beat (Sparrow Will Sing), rattles in The Price Of Love and swings the ancient blues, again painted the sad-beautiful True Lies a string quartet the background. Wen Marianne Faithfull with the wolf mother thinks one may probably guess at the end of the bitter angry words are clear enough to apply universally: I will not listen to you treat your dogs better than you treat eachother, the words did come out of your mouth disgust me, the thoughts in your heart sicken me. You murder eachother for enjoyment only, and with absurd, abstract excuses my God, how you disgust me!
There are so wonderful and touching pieces like the one penned by Nick Cave Late Victorian Holocaust you like after the second hum Chorus: We were star-babies as the day begun, up the stairs and at a run, then sleeping in eachothers Arms, we were happy and beyond harm. Sweet little sleep, my dreams are yours to keep. Likewise, the final chord I Get Along With You Very Well, a piece of Hoagy Carmichael, previously of Jane Russell, Billie Holiday or Carly Simon So now interprets the Faithfull while trying your head up and keep your back straight, even though a disappointment and arrive bitter loss and you have to force the smile on your face with difficulty. Not less successful the cover of a late Cohen songs, which feels almost like a classic Going Home sounds here exactly as brilliant as if it the lazy bastard sang himself. Where exactly she now feels at home remains vague, but at himself Marianne Faithfull is with this album once more mapambulo: blog