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January 23, 2004
HERE COMES THAT WEIRD CHILL
By DARRYL STERDAN
HERE COMES THAT WEIRD CHILL Mark Lanegan (Beggars Group) If you only know Mark Lanegan as a former Screaming Tree and current Queen of the Stone Age, you don't really know him all that well. For a more personal introduction, you need to get acquainted with his solo albums, which are usually less heavy musically -- but much heavier emotionally -- than his collaborative projects. His new EP Here Comes That Weird Chill is a typically fine example. This 26-minute disc -- a preview of his sixth CD Bubblegum -- delivers eight fuzzy-headed, dark-hearted, drug-fuelled tracks that encompass Waitsian clank-blues (Methamphetamine Blues), gritty stoner laments (Message to Mine), Cohenesque poet-balladry (Wish You Well) and even some Beefhearty blubber 'n' smoke (a cover of the Captain's Clear Spot), all rendered via Lanegan's world-weary, rumbling growl. Pick it up and say hello to the real Lanegan. Track Listing
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