Sadly, Skeletal Family is no more (at least for now, though I do keep my  fingers crossed).  But they certainly have gone out like the proverbial lion, at the height of their creativity.  Songs of Love, Hope, and Despair is a musical masterpiece that will please old and new Skels fans alike.  Much like the concepts of Zen, this CD simple, yet very complex.  This is the reason it has taken me so long to review it.  Each time I have listened to it I heard something new.

“Love Hope Despair” begins with an ominous keyboard progression, and then ranges full blown with driving percussion and guitar. Claire’s vocals are alternately smooth and then forceful.  There is an astounding ‘bridge’ between each verse that yanks the listener into the middle of the song. But about the time you think you have fallen into the groove of the song, Karlheinz blows you away with a bit of keyboard like a missile strike out of the night.  I could spend the entire review on this fast-paced and glorious song.

“Make It Alright” is crisp, tight, and fantastic.  Guitar is sharp, percussion and bass are steady.  Claire’s voice is silky and alluring, and Karlheinz provides the perfect accent with keyboards that really come into their own in the last half with a very edgy segment that propels the song into the final stretch.  The end of the song has an ‘80’s feel to it, with furious percussion and guitar.

“Peripheral Vision” changes direction, veering wildly down a Deathrock path, twisting and dangerous.  Claire is strident and defiant on vocals, riding a crest of mad percussion and guitar bursts.  Keyboards and bass are the dark swell surging with Claire’s shouts of “…darkness and pain…”  Near the end, guitar and keyboards suddenly slash like a rapier  in a dark Elizabethan alley.

“Monkey See” launches off with a psychobilly style guitar that turns surf/spaghetti western, paired with rollicking percussion and spooky layers of keyboards hovering just within your perception.   Claire manages to sounds sultry and even a bit punkish as the song rolls onward into a corning rhythm that is nearly hypnotic.   “I said Monkey See and Monkey Do/ but I’m not gonna get fooled by you”   Yep, I dedicate this song  to the scenesters!

Then we move into the exquisite ‘80s sounds of “Perfect Day”.  For me, this song is very evocative of that era. After a slow, languid start, bursts of guitar grow louder and the song bursts into Claire’s very evocative, sort of dark vocals. Stan is simply phenomenal, with very edgy guitar.  Karlheinz’s keyboards are somewhat disquieting, an effect reinforced Martin’s distant percussion and Johnny’s bass running through the song like an artery.

“Voices” has a rather heavy metallic start, then Karlheinz’s keyboards, which subtly bring horror soundtracks to mind, are like a roller coaster prequel to Claire’s  spooky, demanding vocals. Suddenly, the song shifts into a Ska beat, then morphs into pure metal before retuning to the spookiness.   The pace quickens to a sheer cacophony that ends like the fall of an axe.

Speaking of axes, the next song is “Chop Chop”.  Over four minutes of pure scariness: a bit deathrockish, a bit metal, and all magnificence.    Claire’s demented vocals are overlaid by throbbing bass and Stan’s fierce, biting guitar.   Dark, tribal-type percussion resonates with eerie keyboards.  Suddenly the  song hits  a wall of layered discordance that is pure art, prog-rock gone mad.  Claire’s vocals echo off into into the darkness.

Johnny’s Reggae bassline dominates “I Said Run”, effectively complimented by Stan’s stepping razor guitar, which shapeshifts into a bit of hard rock that reminds me a of Neil Young in spots.  Martin’s percussion rattles underneath.  The mood turns mellow, then  Karlheinz suddenly lends a touch of superb spaciness to the whole thing. Claire’c voice ranges from nightclub smooth to a touch of Debbie Harry.  “I Said Run” definitely makes you want to Get Up, Stand Up.

An organ flourish heralds “Banker Man”, a wonderful neo-psychedelic protest song     Hard psychedelic guitar and mad, calliope keyboards combine with angry percussion and Claire’s chanted, punkish vocals to fan the fires of discontent. “Banker man/you broke our world” pretty much sums up the last two years, doesn’t it?    If punk vampires had hosted Woodstock, this is what it would have sounded like.  “This is the start of the revolution/lift up your voice and make it heard”.   Che would have approved.

“Killing Time” is an interesting mix of Byrd’s type guitar and Cure-esque gloomy-ness on the keyboards. Rolling bass and percussion round out the pessimistic tone of Claire’s vocals.  At one point she inexplicably reminds me of Wendy James of Transvison Vamp.   There is a terrific piece of guitar right before the end that had me breaking out my ‘70s stuff trying to figure out what it reminded me of.  Eric Burdon?  No, that’s not it.  Well, anyway, this is a damn good song.

“Desire” kicks off with eastern sounding Keyboards.  A wall-of-sound erupts behind Claire’s layered vocals, which are slow, seductive, and spooky.  Stan’s guitar ushers in a somewhat gothy atmosphere, while Johnny’s bass charges into the fray alongside Matin’s crisp percussion.   Claire waxes onwards in operatic splendor, as the song slowly, poignantly winds down.

“Never There” is perhaps the most “goth” song on the CD, with dark keyboards and guitar that harkens back to the heyday of Goth Rock.  Vocals are soaring, yet shadowy.  “Desire” is eminently danceable in a gothy sort of way.  But don’t expect anything the Skels do to be stereotypical: right in the middle, frantic drums push the song to an apex of classic guitar riffs and a moment of chaos.   Then the ride continues to a dramatic close.

But wait…there is more!  A hidden track, no less.   Karlheinz’s baroque keyboards resonate pleasingly with Stan’s nearly arpeggio guitar, counterbalanced by Martin’s machine-gun percussion.   And then….a discordant cacophony erupts.  Frenzied percussion begins to dominates, with  electronic eeriness stepping back a bit.   In all, six minutes of sonic splendor.

“Songs of Love, Hope, and Despair” is simply a great CD, incorporating many disparate elements into a finely produced album that continually reveals more to the listener.  Play it often, and play it loud.   Skeletal Family has superbly demonstrated their musical versatility and craftsmanship, in what is perhaps their finest album of all.  It’s shame to see them go, but, what a splendid swan song.  (Hopefully not…)    Buy it.  Be amazed.  Be a Skel-head!

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