I've got a shitload of music, and this album has never been too far from my turntables. I pulled it out the other night to listen to track one, Hope There's Someone, and decided to listen to the whole thing in its entirety tonight for no other reason than it's fucking awesome and I love it.
With collaborators like Rufus Wainwright, Boy George, and for fuck's sake Lou Reed, it could be heralded as a fantastic effort in its own right. However, what really makes this is Antony's raw openness, his willingness to bare all, stand naked in front of the audience and take whatever comes.
What it stands for is as powerful as the emotions it evokes. And Antony is the only artist I've ever, ever compared to Bjork as far as vocal control. And that's saying something.
Monday, March 30, 2015
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