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The recent
Murder by Death/O’Death bill (Mar. 11, The Social) was a double dose of death and not a
metal band in sight. Life is weird like that sometimes.
In widening their palette, the rootsy rock of headliner
Murder by Death has migrated afield from their signature
Southern Gothic rumble and the mixed results in recent years have sometimes threatened to fade the distinction they’ve earned. The good news is that this uneven sonic searching seems to be confined to their recordings. Live, they still come with the full
heft, fire and drama that built them.
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But perhaps more momentous was the return of New York’s
O’Death. When I first saw - no,
experienced - them at the original Will’s Pub back in 2006, their
gypsy punk revival clutched me by the neck and put me in a spell. They were just emerging then but were already one of the most feral indie folk acts around. They got signed soon after and went on to release on notable indie labels like
Ernest Jenning and
Kemado.
Since that first splash, however, their
punk nerve had gradually, sadly ebbed. But on their latest album –
Out of Hands We Go on interesting and upward Brooklyn label
Northern Spy Records – some of those wild, virile vines have crept their way back into the grave to
awaken the skeletons. There’s not enough of their early bloodthirst, and quite possibly never could be for me, but O’Death has recaptured some of their original ability to
cut to the bone. In fact, not all of it has to do with stomping the porch either. The
atmosphere they’ve been chasing for a long time now is something they’re finally beginning to master with incision.
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Considering all this, and the fact that they haven’t played here in many years, O’Death was thankfully given major respect for an opener with a generous
hour-long set. In it, they proved that, even with more discipline now, they can still shake the shack like few can. But the cumulative effect was more complete and resonant than that. This was a
reclaiming of folk music.
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O’Death has nothing to do with the cherubic folk-pop that’s hot right now or even down-home country comfort. Their inspiration is the kind of
deep, dark folk that’s steeped in dirt and mystery, the kind that rattles with the power of superstition. It’s a gnarled sound that’s ancient, remote and fringe. And, live, it casts a
mighty hex. This crowd was theirs within 10 minutes. Welcome back, O’Death.
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