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PRE-ORDER RELEASED 7TH OCTOBER 2016
In
a culture obsessed with content, saturation, and continual exposure,
it’s rare to find artists who prefer to lurk outside
of the public eye. Thomas Pynchon is perhaps the most notable
contemporary recluse—a virtually faceless figure who occasionally creeps
out of hiding to offer up an elaborate novel steeped in history and
warped by imagination—but for crate diggers and guitar
mystics, Sweden’s enigmatic GOAT may qualify as the greatest modern
pop-culture mystery. Who are these masked musicians? Are they truly
members of the Arctic community of Korpilombolo? Are their songs part of
their isolated communal heritage? Their third studio
album, Requiem, offers more questions than answers, but much like any
of Pynchon’s knotty yarns, the reward is not in the untangling but in
the journey through the labyrinth. Western exports may have dominated
the consciousness of international rock fans for
the entirety of the 20th century, but our increasing global awareness
has unearthed a treasure trove of transcendental grooves and
spellbinding riffage from exotic and remote corners of the planet.
GOAT’s previous albums World Music and Commune were perfect
testaments to this heightened awareness, with Silk Road psychedelia,
desert blues, and Third World pop all serving as governing forces within
the band’s sound. But GOAT’s strange amalgam isn’t some cheap game of
cultural appropriation—it’s nearly impossible
to pinpoint the exact origins of the elusive group’s sound. The fact
that they pledge allegiance to a spot on the periphery of our maps
bolsters the nomadic quality of their sonic explorations. With Requiem,
GOAT continue to rock and writhe to a beat beholden
to no nation, no state. GOAT’s only outright declaration for Requiem
is that it is their “folk” album, and the album is focused more on their
subdued bucolic ritualism than psilocybin freakouts. But GOAT hasn’t
completely foregone their fiery charms—tracks
like “All-Seeing Eye” and “Goatfuzz” conjure the sultry heathen
pulsations that ensnared us on their previous albums. Perhaps the most
puzzling aspect of Requiem comes with the closing track “Ubuntu”. The
song is little more than a melodic delay-driven electric
piano line, until we hear the refrain from “Diarabi”—the first song on
their first album—sneak into the mix. It creates a kind of musical
ouroboros—an infinite cycle of reflection and rejuvenation, death and
rebirth. Much like fellow recluse Pynchon, rather
than offering explanations for their strange trajectories, GOAT create a
world where the line between truth and fiction is so obscured that all
you can do is bask in their cryptic genius.
Side A: 01 Djôrôlen / Union of sun and moon 02 I sing in silence 03
Temple rhythms 04 Alarms
Side B: 05 Trouble in the streets 06
Psychedelic lover 07 Goatband
Side C: 08 Try my robe 09 It's not me
10 All-seeing eye – 11 Goatfuzz
Side D: 12 Goodbye
13 Ubuntu