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| n/a by Popmatters |
As for The Coral Sea, its a magnificent tribute and a monumental accomplishment in the career of one of Americas truly outstanding artists. |
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| n/a by www.prefixmag.com |
It seems Smith and Shields simply both did what they are best at, and in the process uncovered some common ground that few thought existed. Fortunately, the results are riveting. |
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| n/a by www.spin.com |
Here, she's captured twice in concert feverishly reading her phantasmagoric memorial to friend and artist Robert Mapplethorpe with the accompaniment of fellow savant Kevin Shields, the reclusive My Bloody Valentine leader who matches the ebb and flow of her morphing prose with thunderstorms of guitar sustain that weep and roar empathetically. |
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| n/a by music.guardian.co.uk |
Her words have the fire and focus of her greatest work as she struggles with the bitter truth that such a breathtaking talent could be so cruelly extinguished. Kevin Shields has recently been boosting demand for earplugs with his My Bloody Valentine live shows, but here he is perfectly restrained, supplying sounds and textures to a gripping, if demanding, two-hour listen. |
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| n/a by www.villagevoice.com |
Like all of her wordplay--as written, sometimes spontaneously spoken, and occasionally sung--it fits. |
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| n/a by www.avclub.com |
It's a moving work, intensified by Shields' improvisational guitar and the way Smith's voice makes Mapplethorpe's particular story universal. |
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| n/a by www.sputnikmusic.com |
Ultimately this is very hard to judge as pop music. Judged as art, however, it's sensual, insidious, cathartic, and quite beautiful. |
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| n/a by Pitchfork Media |
The first disc, a June 2005 concert at London's Queen Elizabeth Hall, starts out lifeless, with little variety in Smith's voice or Shields' metronomic guitar. Halfway through the hour-long performance, things pick up, as Smith yells fervent imperatives over shimmering waves from Shields' amp. |
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| n/a by www.dustedmagazine.com |
The final rush commingles anguish and ecstasy quite powerfully, glorying in the significance Mapplethorpe held for Smith and resonating for anyone who has lost someone and is willing to be taken to the water. |
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