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The Dear Hunter|Act II: The Meaning Of, And All Things Regarding Ms. Leading

Act II: The Meaning Of, And All Things Regarding Ms. Leading

Dear Hunter, The
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Love it or hate it, the Dear Hunter's Act II: The Meaning of, And All Things Regarding, Ms. Leading is certainly a grandiose project filled with ambition. The two act, isolation-themed rock opera is filled with intricate instrumentation and bipolar change-ups that recall Mr. Bungle's California or Mars Volta's De-Loused in the Comatorium with aspects of Sufjan Stevens' Illinoise. The production is phenomenal, and the multi-layered songs feature unexpected dynamic changes, with parts dropping in and out with ease like a camera cutting from one scene to another. Soundscapes change drastically several times within a single number, turning from a guitar-based prog rock blazer to gritty Dixieland, then switching over to a cello and harp concerto. "Smiling Swine" flips nimbly between a Queens of the Stone Age fill to a peppy Spoon bit and then into a symphonic reverberated Beach Boys bridge. It's a dizzying experience, and enough to hold the attention of even the most hyperactive mind, even when the songs reach nine-and-a-half minutes long. However, the downside is that it might take some time to get past the vocals, which sometimes feel forced and whiney with a nasally pop-punk tinge in the vain of Fall Out Boy. Worse yet, the lyrical content is sometimes sappy and reads like it came directly from the pages of an emo teen's journal ("Darkness, hesitation, I fell into her arms/Breathe in, this is amazing/Breathe out, this is amazing/She removed her clothes and all of the world shined.") Luckily, with the scope of the symphonic and dramatic backdrop, the words feel deeper and more meaningful or are often easily ignored. Jam-packed with musical ideas and mood shifts, this disc becomes increasingly rewarding after repeated listens and should especially appeal to aspiring producers and musicians.

© Jason Lymangrover /TiVo

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Act II: The Meaning Of, And All Things Regarding Ms. Leading

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1
The Death and the Berth
00:00:38

The Dear Hunter, MainArtist

2
The Procession
00:04:59

The Dear Hunter, MainArtist

3
The Lake and the River
00:09:30

The Dear Hunter, MainArtist

4
The Oracles on the Delphi Express
00:04:18

The Dear Hunter, MainArtist

5
The Church and The Dime
00:04:57

The Dear Hunter, MainArtist

6
The Bitter Suite 1 and 2: Meeting Ms. Leading and Through The Dime
00:06:07

The Dear Hunter, MainArtist

7
The Bitter Suite 3: Embrace
00:07:46

The Dear Hunter, MainArtist

8
Smiling Swine
00:04:45

The Dear Hunter, MainArtist

9
Evicted
00:03:44

The Dear Hunter, MainArtist

10
Blood Of The Rose
00:03:48

The Dear Hunter, MainArtist

11
Red Hands
00:06:07

The Dear Hunter, MainArtist

12
Where the Road Parts
00:04:29

The Dear Hunter, MainArtist

13
Dear Ms. Leading
00:04:28

The Dear Hunter, MainArtist

14
Black Sandy Beaches
00:04:13

The Dear Hunter, MainArtist

15
Vital Vessals Vindicate
00:07:08

The Dear Hunter, MainArtist

Presentación del Álbum

Love it or hate it, the Dear Hunter's Act II: The Meaning of, And All Things Regarding, Ms. Leading is certainly a grandiose project filled with ambition. The two act, isolation-themed rock opera is filled with intricate instrumentation and bipolar change-ups that recall Mr. Bungle's California or Mars Volta's De-Loused in the Comatorium with aspects of Sufjan Stevens' Illinoise. The production is phenomenal, and the multi-layered songs feature unexpected dynamic changes, with parts dropping in and out with ease like a camera cutting from one scene to another. Soundscapes change drastically several times within a single number, turning from a guitar-based prog rock blazer to gritty Dixieland, then switching over to a cello and harp concerto. "Smiling Swine" flips nimbly between a Queens of the Stone Age fill to a peppy Spoon bit and then into a symphonic reverberated Beach Boys bridge. It's a dizzying experience, and enough to hold the attention of even the most hyperactive mind, even when the songs reach nine-and-a-half minutes long. However, the downside is that it might take some time to get past the vocals, which sometimes feel forced and whiney with a nasally pop-punk tinge in the vain of Fall Out Boy. Worse yet, the lyrical content is sometimes sappy and reads like it came directly from the pages of an emo teen's journal ("Darkness, hesitation, I fell into her arms/Breathe in, this is amazing/Breathe out, this is amazing/She removed her clothes and all of the world shined.") Luckily, with the scope of the symphonic and dramatic backdrop, the words feel deeper and more meaningful or are often easily ignored. Jam-packed with musical ideas and mood shifts, this disc becomes increasingly rewarding after repeated listens and should especially appeal to aspiring producers and musicians.

© Jason Lymangrover /TiVo

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