
Wicklow, Ireland’s God is an Astronaut are stocking up on guitar picks for what will in all likelihood become their most successful album release and tour schedule to date. The pride of Wicklow’s newest self-titled LP, God is an Astronaut, promises to follow up 2007’s Far from Refuge with more of the band’s trademark spacey guitar wails, seamless instrumentation, and even brief doses of electronic beat-box magic.
To GIAA’s credit, I’d argue that few cuts within the post-rock canon compare to the sheer celebratory and melodic gusto of Far From Refuge’s “Beyond the Dying Light.” For this reviewer, the track defines the GIAA sound. Fortunately, we get more arrangements of this ilk on the newest release, such as “Post Mortem,” which builds upon a familiar stratospheric guitar chord hurled over a lush-sounding snare drum pattern.
“Echoes” is a stirring and dynamic piece, building from melodic key strokes into a pitch-perfect air raid siren and finally punching out a series of proggy “hits” for the outro. “Snowfall” blends together a more stark and austere mixture of musical themes. You can almost see the bright flakes tumbling down, almost see the dark underbellies of winter clouds as they scrape across the landscape. GIAA don’t let the mood become too bleak, however. Perhaps uncomfortable with the risk of boring listeners, they quickly vault into another tried-and-true blissed-out rock groove.
Originality within post-rockdom seems increasingly rare, what with the legions of shameless clone bands. God is an Astronaut do their part to resist the insidious post-rock factory sound, ladling up a rich and sophisticated sound and an upbeat spirit which remains distinct throughout. As musicians, they’re also gifted technicians, attempting much more challenging rhythms and orchestrated lock-ups than many of their ilk, who opt instead for slow, ponderous simplicity.
For this reviewer, none of the cuts on God is an Astronaut seem quite as arresting as “Beyond the Dying Light.” Regardless, this album offers up its share of highlights and also manages to wander into some slightly riskier territory on tracks like “No Return” and “Zodiac.” This brings me to my only real criticism of the album: it sounds polished—maybe a little too polished. After a few years of tuning (detuning?) my ears to obscure records bankrolled on shoestring budgets, God is an Astronaut sounds a bit too sterile, a bit too “Pro Tools.” True, they’ve never been a band to attempt that raw, visceral sound—a la Godspeed You! Black Emperor—but something about the newest album makes this especially apparent, leaving me hungry for some grit and dissonance.
Bottom line: over-produced or not, God is an Astronaut plays like gospel for devoted space cadets, and it’s surely worth a listen, especially for those of who who would just like a chance to "bliss out" a bit.
—Major Tom

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