
Earth — Full Upon Her Burning Lips
Datura’s Crimson Veil opens the album, a huge slab of raw, glacially paced, muscular guitar-based rock, imagine Neil Young on Mogadon. This crawling, sprawling epic is an instrumental masterpiece that shows off the band’s new dynamic perfectly. Exaltation of Larks is a much shorter piece that follows in very much the same vein. Carlson’s lead work once again effortlessly gliding across the surface of the track, showing a level of belief and maturity that harks back to Neil Young. Cats on the Briar is built around a repetitive, mantra-like guitar riff courtesy of Carlson, following in the style to the previous two tracks. It is probably worth mentioning at this point Davies’ gloriously loose, laid back drumming that underpins everything Earth do. She has been a mainstay since joining the band, appearing on every release from 2003s 070796 Live. The Colour of Poison is up next and represents a heavier more metallic groove, firmly rooted in the doomier recesses of the band’s early career. This is followed up by Descending Belladonna, another monolithic slab of stripped back guitar rock that oozes from the grooves.
She Rides an Air of Malevolence gets the second half of the album underway in much the same way. Once again, I am reminded of classic 1970s Neil Young, as Carlson almost seems to be channelling the legendary guitar player’s style, however, this is by no means a bad thing. This is not merely some sort of duplication of Young’s style, this is simply another excellent guitarist mining that same rich seam of sonic greatness. Maiden’s Catafalque is short but sweet, a spacey gem that seems to be filled with spaces which on previous releases would have been packed with instrumentation. That is perhaps one of the key factors in the sound of this album, there is a looseness and a sense that stripping the band back to a two piece has allowed for them to use the space between the instruments to great effect. An Unnatural Carousel is filled with the same lovely rich tones as the rest of the album, fitting perfectly alongside all that has gone before it. There is dark brooding quality to The Mandrake’s Hymn that sets it slightly apart from the rest of the album, it’s quite a subtle thing but it’s there, nevertheless. This can also be heard in the album closer, A Wretched Country of Dusk, which brings the album to its natural conclusion.
Full Upon Her Burning Lips is possibly the most achingly beautiful album of Earth’s career, they draw influence from everything they have done up to this point, but then they strip it back to the basics and in the process create something quite remarkable. The Neil Young influence is there to be heard by all and thankfully they don’t try to paper over it and hide it, they go with it and create a rich and beautiful record filled with perfect melodies. Simply put, it’s a wonderful record that I am certain will feature on many an end of year list. It’s most certainly going to feature highly on mine.
