M83's sophomore record, Dead Cities, Red Seas & Lost Ghosts, is an aural representation of a city laid bare. Released years before its eventual transformation into the synth-heavy '80s-inspired pop project known as M83, this album finds the French duo embracing post-rock grandeur in all its digital glory.
Nicolas Fromageau's departure from the band marked a turning point for Anthony Gonzalez and his cohorts, who began to draw inspiration from the likes of Mogwai and Godspeed You! Black Emperor. This influence is palpable throughout Dead Cities, with tracks like "Be Wild" showcasing a sense of liminality that feels eerily fitting for an abandoned cityscape.
The album's opening track, "Birds," sets the tone for the record, its 54-second chant dripping in digital distortion and resolving into a soothing voice that feels woefully out of place. There is no sun; there are no birds. The lyrics are an outright lie, setting up a narrative thread throughout the album.
"M83's Dead Cities, Red Seas & Lost Ghosts" can be described as sonic winter: cold, dark, and bleak - much like the snow-covered cityscape it evokes. Tracks such as "Unrecorded" feel like the mission statement for the record, combining analog arpeggios with driving drums, droney guitars, manipulated vocals, and cinematic synth strings to create a wall of sound that feels both beautiful and terrifying.
As you immerse yourself in Dead Cities, Red Seas & Lost Ghosts, it's hard not to wonder when M83 will enlist this album for its next big score. The film Hollywood has been missing out on is, arguably, its own cinematic masterpiece - one that exists purely within the realm of sound.
Nicolas Fromageau's departure from the band marked a turning point for Anthony Gonzalez and his cohorts, who began to draw inspiration from the likes of Mogwai and Godspeed You! Black Emperor. This influence is palpable throughout Dead Cities, with tracks like "Be Wild" showcasing a sense of liminality that feels eerily fitting for an abandoned cityscape.
The album's opening track, "Birds," sets the tone for the record, its 54-second chant dripping in digital distortion and resolving into a soothing voice that feels woefully out of place. There is no sun; there are no birds. The lyrics are an outright lie, setting up a narrative thread throughout the album.
"M83's Dead Cities, Red Seas & Lost Ghosts" can be described as sonic winter: cold, dark, and bleak - much like the snow-covered cityscape it evokes. Tracks such as "Unrecorded" feel like the mission statement for the record, combining analog arpeggios with driving drums, droney guitars, manipulated vocals, and cinematic synth strings to create a wall of sound that feels both beautiful and terrifying.
As you immerse yourself in Dead Cities, Red Seas & Lost Ghosts, it's hard not to wonder when M83 will enlist this album for its next big score. The film Hollywood has been missing out on is, arguably, its own cinematic masterpiece - one that exists purely within the realm of sound.