"Murderer," the climactic highlight of Low’s latest album, Drums and Guns, reads
like the transcript of one of the president’s most disturbing talks
with God. “One more thing I’ll ask you, Lord,” singer Alan Spearhawk
impassively volunteers, “you may need a murderer/ someone to do your
dirty work.”
“Don’t act so innocent!” Spearhawk seethes, turning accusatory. “I’ve seen you pound your fist into the Earth/ and I’ve read your book!” The narrator is hell-bent on killing, with or without permission from a higher power.
Like most of Drums and Guns, the
song is violent and brutal— slow, yes, but also heavy and brooding. The
sheer viciousness of the track would almost certainly surprise anyone
who only knew of Low from reading about them. For more than a decade,
snickering naysayers dismissed the Duluth, Minn., trio as a novelty: a
slowcore group fronted by a harmonizing husband and wife that often
perform for cult-like, seated audiences. Although accurate, that
description does little to capture the turbulence and volatility in
Low’s music, traits which over the years have become more pronounced.
Their tempos
remained, in a word that unfortunately became synonymous with the band,
“glacial,” but with each release Spearhawk cranked up his guitar that
much louder, defiantly obscuring the rest of the mix. And for 2005’s The Great Destroyer, Low
went a step further: The band best known for minimalist hymnals they
recorded in their own basement recruited producer David Fridmann, the
modern-day Phil Spector responsible for saturating The Flaming Lips’
latter-day records in symphonics.
“We’d be in the studio with
him looking at all the machines, saying, ‘I’m not so sure about this,’”
recalls Low drummer/co-vocalist Mimi Parker,
“but he was very excited, pushing us along saying, ‘No! Try this! Try
this!’ “He challenged us, which was probably necessary,” Parker added.
“For a while there, we really were recording safely in our comfort
zone, and we needed to get out of it.”
Although that album was
in many respects a repudiation of everything Low had recorded until
that point, there was little in the way of backlash from longtime
listeners. Low’s fans are a loyal lot, which is a luxury that Parker
says affords the group so much freedom to experiment.
While The Great Destroyer reinvented the band, Drums and Guns, Low’s
2007 Fridmann-produced follow-up, is the culmination of everything Low
has ever recorded. It balances the uncomfortable intimacy of their
early work with the grandiosity of their mid-period output, and it also
nods to The Great Destroyer’s experimentation by pushing their
sound in a new, more modern direction. Persistent, looped drums skitter
throughout the album, lending another layer of tension to the band’s
bleakest set of songs yet.
Accompanied by militaristic drums
and baleful guitar squeals, the stark proclamation that “all the
soldiers/ they’re all gonna die,” opens the album, and the lyrics only
turn darker from there: “And all the little babies/ they’re all gonna
die.”
Parker contends that the songs on Drums and Guns are
still decidedly personal, but concedes there’s also a pointed political
edge this time out. The post-Sept. 11 disillusionment that past Low
albums only hinted at has finally boiled over.
“The album is
our delayed response to world events,” Parker says. “We read the papers
like everyone else, and it got to the point where we couldn’t ignore
what’s been happening. It’s been five years now since we started the Iraq war, and we’re approaching 4,000 dead American soldiers. It’s hard to forget that.”
Low plays an 8 p.m. show at Turner Hall Ballroom with openers the Scotland Yard Gospel Choir on Friday, March 28.