Ativin
Pills Vs. Planes
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Ativin
Pills Vs. Planes
Polyvinyl, 1996
RiYL: Shellac, Rodan, Dianogah, Slint |
This mixed blessing faces listeners of Ativin, a Bloomington, Ind., three-piece of guitarists Dan Burton and Chris Carothers and drummer Rory Leitch. To even verbalize just what the band's music is like tests the very vocabulary of this critic. Taking its inspiration from the dawn of post-rock (Slint, Rodan), Ativin has created five songs on Pills Vs. Planes that utilize a tension-release concept to convey themes of despair, confusion and anger.
That's not to say Ativin's music is completely dark and/or depressing. In almost every piece on Pills, one can find some glimmer of a melody or catchy interlude. It's music for contemplation or introspection.
Pills features four songs recorded by indie guru Steve Albini and one song put to tape by engineer Carl Saff. The album opens with the growling, double-guitar snarl of "I Know One-Hundred Things," a multi-thematic composition that'll make your head spin with groove-rooted riffs and mysterious, loud dynamic changes.
"King's Ship" begins with a macho prog-metal thump before introducing a sly, psychedelic riff that gives way to a furious, distortion-drenched midsection. "Mass" starts with a plaintive, almost soothing exterior that is quickly blasted away by roaring noise. This song is probably playing repeatedly on the subway ride from heaven to hell. "Metallic Boy" wastes no time slapping you around the room, clocking in at just over one minute of relentless rage. But the album's real kicker is "Meditational Flaws," where one hears crickets chirp their acceptance for the beautiful, methodical seven-minute-plus epic that follows. Listen to this song with headphones for maximum effect.
Happy playing in basements or alone in the dark, Ativin is a brazen reminder of what happens when artists sweep the standard ideals of music under the rug.
JONATHAN COHEN | Jonathan Cohen co-created Nude As The News with his Indiana University mates Troy Carpenter and Ben French. When not traversing the globe for business and pleasure, he holds down the fort as a senior editor for Billboard in New York. Stop him and he just may ask, "what for lunch?"
