The first thing that strikes you is the voice. It's so unique, and truly a gift. The androgyny to the sound and lyrics take you to a world that is both completely real, but also a fantasy. As I've spent more time with Bird, I've more clearly seen the parallels to all my favorite Lou Reed songs. The ethereal qualities of Stephanie Says to dry emotional power of Perfect Day, Antony is the closest my ears have heard that bliss.
And the new album, The Crying Light, is the next chapter. It's topics are less steeped in identity, and more drenched in mortality. In Another World, Antony speaks of a perfect heaven, but reflects on what will be lost by going there. This begs the question that if you will loose all of what you have in this life, how can Heaven truly be Heaven?
Aeon is the story of a son and the promise of redemption for a father through the son's actions. I'm a sucker for father/son stories right now. And Antony's voice soars with a power that he has reserved throughout the album. It's a gospel barn-burner as only he can sing it.
I can't think of a better record to come out the coldest weeks of the year. Let the snow and ice fall so we all can take a few moments to just listen and contemplate what only wonderful art can make us feel.
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