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f#a# (infinity symbol)

f#a# (infinity symbol)
Godspeed You Black Emperor

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Product Description

Debut album from this stellar group. Not available for Japan/UK/Europe

Track Listing

  1. The Dead Flag Bues - Godspeed You Black Emperor
  2. East Hastings - Godspeed You Black Emperor
  3. Providence - Godspeed You Black Emperor

Product Details

  • Amazon Sales Rank: #21429 in Music
  • Released on: 2007-01-08
  • Number of discs: 1
  • Dimensions: .23 pounds

Features

  • Instrumental

Editorial Reviews

Amazon.com's Best of 1998
On first listen, Montreal collective Godspeed You Black Emporer sounds familiar, like sonic-landscape architects the Dirty Three. But pay closer attention to this debut full-length and you'll find something much more compelling: G.Y.B.E. mix found sounds, voices, lilting string sections, and musique concrète into structures that tell a story. With each listen, a new plot twist is unraveled, a new movie sample identified--you start to listen closely with headphones to pick up new subtleties you couldn't hear previously. Three tracks, a bit over an hour, of great music that defies categorization. --Jason Verlinde

Amazon.com
It's hard to imagine this disc coming out of Montreal or, really, any urban habitat. The postrock instrumentals on f#a#(infinity symbol), distantly related to the sounds made by the Australian band Dirty Three, serve as walking music for a loner hoping to hitch a ride in the middle of the Arizona desert and dealing with the inevitability of another night in coyote territory. Godspeed's swelling array of guitars, bagpipes, cellos, violins, trumpets, and drums is riveted together with an understated hope that is emotionally clutching, often devastating. This core of heavy Midwestern stoicism, saturated with waves of strings, hardcore interludes, and ripples of Morricone guitar, leaves listeners with the understanding that there is no escape from the badlands that surround and permeate us. --Michael Woodring