*** Gravity Kills
PERVERSION
(TVT)
Mea culpa, but I confess I didn't
intend to review Gravity Kills. See, I thought this was a release from Vanity
Kills, the new romantic tribute outfit that specializes in ABC covers. But in
many ways the appeal of industrial quartet Gravity Kills and that of vintage
ABC songs boil down to pretty much the same thing: getting in touch with your
inner teenager. Perversion speaks volumes to the adolescent ego and id.
Sure, you could kvetch that these guys are just sprinting with Stabbing
Westward down a path already well worn by the jackboots of KMFDM, Ministry, and
especially Nine Inch Nails, but at least they got there before Rob Halford. And
this, their second album, measures up against those established industrial
vets. From tortured lyrics like "I spit out all the anger/I sucked in the
despair" right down to the slaughterhouse sleeve art, there's nary a single
surprise here, except perhaps how compelling it sounds.
-- Kurt B. Reighley
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