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May 10, 1993: Music:Riffs for the Apocalypse
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<history>
TIME--The Weekly Newsmagazine--1993
May 10, 1993 Ascent of a Woman: Hillary Clinton
</history>
<article>
<source>Time Magazine</source>
<hdr>
REVIEWS
MUSIC, Page 70
Riffs for the Apocalypse
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<p>By GUY GARCIA
</p>
<qt>
<l>PERFORMER: Midnight Oil</l>
<l>ALBUM: Earth And Sun And Moon</l>
<l>LABEL: Columbia Records</l>
</qt>
<p> THE BOTTOM LINE: An activist message grafted to a buoyant
rock beat produces Mad Max music you can dance to.
</p>
<p> In an era when anomie and rage masquerade as meaning for
most rock bands, it's easy to forget that progressive politics
and music once resonated to the same social vibrations. That
has never been a problem for Midnight Oil, the Australian
outfit with a knack for turning its ideals into pop anthems for
the common man. In the group's 1988 hit, Beds Are Burning,
singer Peter Garrett warned: "The time has come/ To say fair's
fair/ To pay the rent/ To pay our share."
</p>
<p> In Earth and Sun and Moon the wages of justice remain the
same, but the lyrics are sharper, the music deeper. The band,
which has been influenced by the Aboriginal cultures of the
Australian outback, has forged a passionate yet never preachy
style that expresses its activist instincts in elemental terms.
Propelled by jagged guitar riffs and a buoyant rock beat, the
11 songs seethe with apocalyptic images derived from urban
nightmares and primordial dreams. Dust storms, hurricanes and
infernal conflagrations rake the world in a kind of New Age
Armageddon. In the eyes of Midnight Oil, Mother Nature has been
violated, and she's looking for revenge.
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<p> Drums of Heaven describes a terminal wasteland where the
"tears of the crocodile water the sun" and "kidney bone cities
are crumbling to dust." Feeding Frenzy uses sepulchral organ
chords and a throbbing bass line to drive home its point that
civilization has bloodied its own waters; Garrett sings,
"Computers and shovels, churches and brothels/ Mannequins and
skeletons, cities and dust bowls/ Here we go again/ Hear the
clamor of the feeding pen." Garrett, who ran unsuccessfully for
the Australian Senate in 1984, sings like a man on a mission,
his voice stoked with righteous indignation as he lashes out at
racial bigotry, mindless materialism and ecological
irresponsibility.
</p>
<p> Highly melodic despite all its doomsday undertones, Earth
and Sun and Moon remains infectiously listenable. This is Mad
Max music you can dance to. Several cuts even hold out a
flicker of hope. Bushfire predicts a "new day/ It's larger than
life, darker than death/ We're gonna move those mountains
aside." And in Now or Never Land, Midnight Oil invites the
listener to "dream a South Pacific dream of now or never land/
Suitcase full of good ideas/ History that's filled with tears/
Kill nostalgia, xenophobic fears/ It's now or never land." It's
an urgent ultimatum from a band with a burning vision.
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</article>
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