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BAND OF PAIN - Still falls the Rain

Format: 7inch
Label & Cat.Number: Easy Action EA45011
Release Year: 2015
Note: after a long pause a new release by STEVE PITTIS (DIRTER PROM.) project, a tribute to the poem found inside the gatefold cover of the first BLACK SABBATH LP, feat. LUCY COTTER (voice) and ANDREW LILES; lim. 500 on heavy purple vinyl
Price (incl. 19% VAT): €9.50


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"After an absence of a good few years, Band Of Pain return with a 7 single for Easy Action. Steve Pittis: Since I got the first Black Sabbath LP when I was 12 years old, the poem inside the gatefold has held a huge fascination for me. Id read it over and over again, looking at the sleeve, and of course listening to the record. It kept occurring to me that they never used it in any lyrics, so 45 years later, it was time to put that right.

The A Side of this record, Still Falls The Rain features that poem, read beautifully by Lucy Cotter, along with Pittis atmospherics and Nurse With Wounds Andrew Liles blistering guitar. All research seems to say that the writer of the poem remains anonymous, so if youre out there, we hope you like it.

Side Bs Funhouse (For Karla) deals with the gruesome misery of an execution chamber and is a powerful journey into the horrors of those barbaric places." [label info]

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https://youtu.be/T_ZyNCgmPSo

http://www.andrewliles.com/10-questions/steve-pittis/



"Where most bands opting to record a take on of one of their influential favourites would opt for a more or less straightforward cover version, Band Of Pain main man Steve Pittis chooses instead to invite Andrew Liles and Lucy Cotter to join him in re-imagining the anonymous poem Still Falls The Rain, as found inside the upside-down cross adorning the inner gatefold sleeve of Black Sabbaths eponymous first album.

This they do in suitably doom-laden style, all clangour and tolling of deep-down bells smeared over with some excoriating paint-stripper guitar from Liles that bears a passing, if distended, resemblance to Sabbath. An equally ominous threnody washes over the stifling atmosphere, which Cotters plain-spoken words cut through the thunderstorm of sampled rain with a distracted, almost hypnotised air. Not so much metal as post-Hendrix fed-back skronk, the results waver from the suitably discordant into the eerily unheimlich, with the ghost of a mordant smile nevertheless playing faintly around the snooker hall klang. What Tony Iommi would make of it is anyones guess.

The flipside is yet more unnerving and gloomy, dwelling on the subject of imminent state-sanctioned execution on Funhouse (For Karla), and what words there are buried so deep into the mix as to be almost imperceptible at first. Environmental flickers switch back and forth in the deep, dark mix, riding limpidly beneath relentless monotone pulsations that well up in into a tachycardic rhythm modulated to sets the pulses racing as soundbites on the death penalty pass behind the unfolding sense of dread and doom.

For dark, stormy nights, and even glummer moods." [Linus Tossio/FREQ]