#gravesend

[unteriors]

Railway Parade, Gravesend, New South Wales.

#Gravesend #New South Wales #Australia

[wanderingnewyork]

A #street_corner in #Gravesend, #Brooklyn

#nyc #newyorkcity #brooklyn #gravesend

[dustedmagazine]

Jonathan Shaw's Year in Review: Another year of pissed-off music (and some that’s somehow not so pissed), for the freaks, and the lovers, and the ghosts

2023 threatened for some months to be a marginally less awful mess than the several years before it, but then came autumn, and the Cop28 Conference turned into a massive lobbying event for the fossil fuels industry; and Geert Wilders pulled off his dismaying political success in the Netherlands; and the paranoid style in American politics was further entrenched (witness MTG’s juice as a figure of national political import and Mike Johnson holding the House gavel); and Gaza was reduced to blood-soaked rubble; and there is the ever-increasing, mind-flaying certainty that yes, 2024 will be dominated in the States by a presidential race between two completely unacceptable choices: a frail Boomer largely coasting on the fact that he is not his principal rival for the office, and that principal rival, whose absurdity increases in direct proportion to the hazard of his petulant, narcissistic rage.

No wonder much of the music on this list is so steeped in fury, contempt and sorrow for the continuing idiocy and grinding horror of the human condition. Some of that music is memorably grim, or ferocious, or both. See the records below by Gravesend, Lucifixion and Spirit Possession, all of which cut viscerally violent paths through your senses. Eardrums are subjected to scorched-earth treatment. I dig it.

But those aren’t the only feeling tones available on records I listened to a lot this year (still the dominant metric for how records get on this list: How often did I play them?). On “Bananas,” a great song from Bonnie “Prince” Billy’s Keeping Secrets Will Destroy You, Will Oldham’s gentle strumming and the song’s duet of hushed vocals dramatize lovemaking, to achingly gorgeous effect. On “Quiet World,” the best track on Home Front’s excellent Games of Power, the band commits to the sad-boy, New Romantic postpunk that some of their other songs flirt with a good deal less certainly. And while no one would ever wish to accuse the Sleaford Mods of anything other than sardonic smarts, “The Rhythms of Class” may be as close to pop music as the band has ever gotten, and it’s a terrific tune.

So maybe that’s why Gel’s Only Constant got so much play in my world this year: it’s “hardcore for fucking freaks,” as the band likes to insist, and it rips. But that’s not its only tone. The songs are also affirming, like the hand on your back at the edge of the pit that doesn’t shove but seeks to steady you on your pins. You can hear plenty of anger in the songs, but it’s not the sort that sends you out to score coke or oxy (more likely it'll mostly be fentanyl—careful out there, kids) or prompts you to set fire to random objects in the public square. It’s music to dance to, along with the other freaks, and to gather and sing in support of something you believe in. And thank goodness there is still great punk rock that wants us to feel that.

So Only Constant is presented below, first, as the album I am most grateful for this year, and all the other records are alphabetical by artist.

Gel—Only Constant (Convulse Records)

What’s better than those first 50 seconds of “Honed Blade”? To my ears, this year, nothing.

BIG|BRAVE—nature morte (Thrill Jockey)

Noisy, beautiful and idiosyncratic songs of love, desperation and death. The band finds new ways to create shapes with sound, and tunes out of those shapes.

Bonnie “Prince” Billy—Keeping Secrets Will Destroy You (Drag City)

Simultaneously spare and lush, poetical and direct, wooden and fleshed. It’s the best record he’s made in some years.

Gravesend—Gowanus Death Stomp (20 Buck Spin)

Like a dip in the Gowanus Canal, this record is cold, corrosive and really, really bad for you. Not all of Brooklyn is for hipsters.

Home Front—Games of Power (La Vida Es un Mus)

Synth-rich postpunk meets the macho multi-voiced choruses of Oi! and the unthinkable happens: the songs are really, really good.

Lucifixion—Trisect Joys of Pierced Hearts (Sentient Ruin Laboratories)

Icy, satanic black metal that’ll strip you down to the bones, and it’ll grin while doing so. Weirdly, you may grin, too.

Retirement—Buyer’s Remorse (Iron Lung Records)

Overly adventurous consumers might have some buyer’s remorse if this record slips impulsively into their carts on a Bandcamp Friday, but smart punks sure won’t. Fast, nasty, hammering, anti-capitalist hardcore.

Sleaford Mods—UK Grim (Rough Trade)

More songs slagging Idles, Brexit, Tories and Labour, but as ever, the Mods make it all sound fresh. Angry, exhausted and jaded, but still fresh. Neat trick. Good record.

Spectral Lore—11 Days (I, Voidhanger)

Originally released as a straight-to-digital charity fundraiser, 11 Days has been packaged as a CD by I, Voidhanger and put back into circulation. Unusually political for Spectral Lore, the record sonically represents the journey thousands of migrants have taken across the Mediterranean, only to face the current racism and ethno-nationalisms proliferating through Europe. It’s harrowing stuff.

Spirit Possession—…Of the Sign (Profound Lore)

Utterly nutty, memorably antic, acid-drenched black metal. Like a bad trip, but you’ll be sort of disappointed when it ends.

Special shout-out to Mitski for “My Love Mine All Mine,” a great song that is, as a friend pointed out to me, both pop and the real thing—in spite of which the broader culture has embraced it. And also this:

They’re both gone now, but we still have their songs, and memories of them like this one. O’Connor’s weird, inbent charisma is hugely effective here, and she is so, so lovely. But it’s MacGowan’s song, and while he wrote it a bit earlier (when he and Cait O’Riordan were both still in the Pogues; she sings on the excellent version of the tune that made it onto Sid and Nancy’s soundtrack), it’s bittersweet that the last great song he ever recorded and released was a love song. A song in which the power of love is registered by the extent to which one is “haunted” by its “ghost,” and hence also by its death—that’s MacGowan to the core, and we’ll never get another songwriter like him.

Down with fascism, smash all nationalisms, turn the music up.

Jonathan Shaw

#dusted magazine #yearend 2023 #jonathan shaw #gel #big brave #bonnie prince billy #gravesend #home front #luxifixion #retirement #sleaford mods #spectral lore #spirit possession #shane macgowan #sinead o'connor #mitski

[inadvertent-cineaste]

F train platform at Avenue U - Aug. 30, 2023

#brooklyn travelogue #brooklyn #gravesend #sky

[postcard-from-the-past]

Ferry boat serving between Tilbury and Gravesend, England, UK

British vintage postcard, mailed in 1910 to Amersfoort, Netherlands

#vintage #netherlands #tarjeta #gravesend #briefkaart #1910 #postcard #photography #boat #postal #carte postale #sepia #ephemera #historic #british #tilbury #ferry #ansichtskarte #england #postkarte #amersfoort #serving #postkaart #mailed #photo

[deligrossery]

Bake City Bagels. 357 Ave X Brooklyn, NY. (Photo Date: 10/21/23, 12/23/19) Photo Date: 12/23/19 https://deligrossery.com/post/190911274861/bake-city-bagels-357-ave-x-brooklyn-ny-photo

#deligrossery #bakecitybagels #bakecity #bagel #bagels #bakery #gravesend #brooklyn #bk #breakfast #baked #breakfastsandwich #deli #delicatessen #bodega #deligrocery #grocery #sandwich #sandwiches #coldcuts #lunch #dinner #snack #sandwichcollage #bigsandwich #nyc #foodie #photoslop #sandwichporn #burger

[geminicollisionworks]

From spouse Berit's walk in our extended South Brooklyn neighborhood this evening.

#southern brooklyn #coney island #gravesend

[sunseekerdeluxe]

Tunesday 37

Also heard this week:

Amaurot - "Solitude" Cardinals Folly - Live by the Sword Cult Burial - Reverie of the Malignant Delta Sleep - "Re:Forest" Disguised Malignance - Entering the Gateways Dokken - Back in the Streets Dream Unending & Worm - Starpath Ego Planet - Ego Planet Genesis - Calling All Stations Ghost - If You Have Ghost Ghost - Impera Ghost - Infestissumam Ghost - Opus Eponymous Ghost - Phantomime Ghost - Prequelle Hard Rain - Hard Rain Jorn Lande & Trond Holter - Dracula - Swing of Death Snail Mail - Valentine (Demos) Solipnosis - Sintesis Silenciosa Strigoi - Bathed in a Black Sun Tar Pond - Protocol of Constant Sadness Year of the Knife - No Love Lost

#tunesday #gravesend #alien #xtc #the menzingers #royal thunder #emmylou harris #howling giant #werewolves

[niladhevan]

Nur-Ayya + Ea-Nerari 

#oc #my art #nurayya #gravesend #not too bad for a canvas with an accidentally super low resolution fgf #eanerari

[diningwiththeasquiths]

Is there a Jewish equivalent of Santa Claus? Because I would like to sit on his lap 😳

#Google tells me that would be 'Hanukkah Harry' lmao #currently not as active on Tumblr BTW because I'm having a few bad mental health days and also I'm pretty tired #but this man still manages to make me smile so #martin kove #gravesend

[onlyhurtforaminute]

GRAVESEND-EVEN A WORM WILL TURN

#GRAVESEND #DEATHGRIND #DEATH METAL; #GRINDCORE #GRIND #HEAVY METAL; #METAL #GOWANUS DEATH STOMP #2023 ALBUM #Youtube

[wanderingnewyork]

A street corner in #Gravesend, #Brooklyn.

#nyc #brooklyn #gravesend #gravesendbrooklyn #newyorkcity

[dustedmagazine]

Gravesend — Gowanus Death Stomp (20 Buck Spin)

Photo by Caroline Harrison

Gravesend doubles down on name-checking its grim NYC habitat, from the south-central Brooklyn neighborhood for which the band is named. Gowanus is home of the infamous Gowanus Canal, long polluted by local industry and streams of sewage runoff (in 2010 the EPA designated portions of Gowanus a Superfund site — an Edenic paradise, it ain’t). Dead bodies and a slurry of shit? Sounds about right for Gravesend’s music, which is ugly and violent, a sonic punch in the nose, then in the throat, then in the groin. And that’s just for starters.

Since Methods of Human Disposal (2021, and one of that’s year’s strongest records), Gravesend has modulated its aesthetic, down-shifting slightly from the deathgrinding pace of that record. The rapacious snarl of black/death enters the rhythmic gaps, and Gowanus Death Stomp’s intensity is a strong complement to the band’s deeply nihilistic viewpoint. To this reviewer’s ears, deathgrind has always sounded at least a little goofy — a bad joke, badly delivered, in which the relative badness is part of the appeal. That’s fine, so far as it goes, but there’s nothing funny about the desperations and depredations Gravesend wants to engage. This music is appropriately tough and mean, not superficially puerile, or “extreme,” or “slamming.”

Song titles are indicative: “Festering in Squalor,” “Streets of Destitution,” “Vermin Victory.” You don’t have to walk that long or far out of Park Slope or Williamsburg to see all of that stuff in Brooklyn, and plenty of it. In this reviewer’s evaluation of Methods of Human Disposal, there was a good deal of worrying over the band’s apparent enjoyment of the squalor, the destitution, and the vermin. On good days, that worrying still occurs. But anyone paying attention knows that there are a lot more bad days than good, and when they are worse, Gravesend’s music feels completely right. The band does not sag into sadness; it rages. The players do no wring hands in exasperation; they clench fists.

Put it this way: When the fascists’ truncheons fall indiscriminately and with reckless impunity (and in my neck of the woods, they do — are you paying attention?), we need to locate our rage. Will you wring hands? Or will you find fists?

Jonathan Shaw

#dusted magazine #albumreview #gravesend #gowanus death stomp #20 buck spin #jonathan shaw #deathgrind #goregrind #Bandcamp

[inadvertent-cineaste]

F train, buildings, sunset - Gravesend, Brooklyn - Jul. 29, 2023

#brooklyn travelogue #brooklyn #gravesend #sky #subway

[successful-goat-sacrifice]

Gravesend - Preparations For Human Disposal [2020]

#blackened #black metal #grindcore #new york city #gravesend #bandcamp #Bandcamp

[deligrossery]

Algzandar Grocery Store (Formerly BEK Farm Meat). 377 Ave X Brooklyn, NY. (Photo Date: 10/21/23) BEK Farm Meat (Photo Date: 12/23/19) https://deligrossery.com/post/189918657666/bek-farm-meat-377-ave-x-brooklyn-ny-photo

#deligrossery #algzandargrocerystore #algzandar #Algzandargrocery #halal #halalmeat #bekfarmmeat #butcher #butchershop #meat #meatmarket #deli #delicatessen #delimeat #coldcuts #gravesend #brooklyn #bk #pakistani #uzbek #bodega #deligrocery #grocery #sandwich #sandwiches #breakfast #lunch #dinner #snack #sandwichcollage