âSHADOW ON EVERYTHINGâÂ
Hello friends, meet your new favorite band....
BAMBARA have returned with their third LP, the fittingly titled âSHADOW ON EVERYTHINGâ and have released their finest work to date.Â
The Brooklyn based trio of Reid Bateh (vocals, guitar), William Brookshire (bass), and Blaze Bateh (drums) have long been favs of this here blog, so to see them return and armed with something as tremendous as âShadow On Everythingâ brings this here author much fucking joy! Bambaraâs latest further delves into the Western Gothic Noir vibe that theyâve been perfecting over the years and is absolute proof that they have taken the mantle when it comes to the discussion of great modern Rock band who espouse the darker sides of life (sorry Iceage).  Â
âShadow on Everythingâ pulls you in right off the bat & wholeheartedly brings you into their world of seedy darkness. Thereâs a danger here, a willingness to be crude, to be coarse, to be fucking real! Danger has been severely lacking in pretty much any form of Art, these dangerously PC times have thwarted original thought or anything that dares to not align itself with how everyone else is feeling/thinking. Â
Rock ânâ roll, and society in general, has become a relative safe space, where any contrarian thought is ridiculed & bullied into conformity. The oppressed or ones declaring anything & everyone who doesnât fall into their purview nazis have become, well.....
âShadow on Everythingâ feels born out of a societal stalemate, one that marries raw magnetism & a literary pen with a visceral canvas of carnal rock ânâ roll. And itâs not as if Bambara have recently discovered this, theyâve been spreading this across 3 albums now, but something is different this time, this time it feels like thereâs real stakes involved or maybe it just hit this author at the exact moment it needed to. Â
This is the quintessential western gothic noir and in an earlier era Reid Bateh would be a famous (albeit cult-like) author or wielding his pen right alongside Cormac McCarthy. Bateh will drop a line about sucking someone off or a bitch being lazy and it never feels forced or an act of trolling for shock value, thereâs too much thought & poetic bend behind the words. When these fleshed out words meet the musical arrangement that the boys deploy, something truly unique happens & you canât help but perk up at whatâs emanating from the speakers.
The one thing that Bambara do not do, is bore you. They know how to charge hard (âMonument, The Door Between Her Teethâ) & they know how to man a Morricone western death ballad (âSteel Dust Ocean, Backyardâ) in an organic fashion. Â And the songs NEVER overstay their welcome, take fucking note!Â
Thereâs a cohesive narrative, characters appear and reappear throughout along with deserts and visions of the West. Bambara deal in fleshed out imagery and the music they affix to their words feels just as real. I could sit here all day and try my best to describe how the songs sound etc, but fuck that, you need to press play and take it all in (on a good pair of headphones for Christâs sake!) for yourself....
âDark Circlesâ opens the album & sets the stage for what's about to go down across the next 11 tracks. âDark Circlesâ is one hell of an opening statement, poetically setting the tone through pure twang & menace, these are the things of a proper first impression. The tribal like rhythm & fraught narrative forecast what youâre getting yourself into and by the time Bateh waxes about âYour art friends who sucked each other off, For the rich man on the hillâ itâs too late, youâre enthralled.Â
The stomping bravado of âDoe-Eyed Girlâ immediately picks up the pace through howling goth rock, while the slight reprieves as witnessed on âNightâs Changingâ & âHuman Hairâ offer a moment to simply collect yourself.
Early single âJose Tries To Leaveâ brings all that youâve come to expect from the trio, as twangy guitars bend with deathrock hues and a tribal rhythm sets the perfect bed for Batehâs bravado laced vocal. Bambara know how to draw you and hook you by hypnosis, as witnessed on the way âJoseâ unfolds and recaptures the lost & lusty feeling thatâs been sorely lacking within guitar based music. Â
âMonumentâ is all chugging western tinged punk with Brookshireâs fat bass line riding alongside Blaze Batehâs galloping back-beat & rangy guitars all wrapped in an amphetamine fueled delivery/melody while âSteel Dust Oceanâ is the ideal slow-burn, a funeral dirge with swelling strings that amounts to a culmination of euphoric beauty.Â
The one-two punch of âBackyardâ & âBack Homeâ close the album out in glorious perfection. âBackyardâ is waltzy & devastating ballad that finds Bateh dueting with the uber talented Lyzi Wakefield who adds a feminine yet no-less-deadly touch to the macho proceedings.
Proper album closer âBack Homeâ was a midnight hour deadline addition, which serves the trackâs open ended-ness well, which I for one am truly grateful for. The melody & turns of phrase that run throughout âBack Homeâ forever fuck me up and despite the fact that Bateh allows the song a full 1:20 to breath before uttering a single word before proceeding to lay down a fully realized & poetic narrative is simply insane and proves just how talented of a wordsmith/singer he truly is.Â
The Brooklyn based Bambara have clearly made their masterpiece with âShadow On Everythingâ and have officially thrown their hat into the Album of the Year conversation.