VOLUME III IS HERE. IT IS CURRENTLY AVAILABLE FOR FREE DOWNLOAD (THOUGH NOT PERMANENTLY). MYSELF AND THE OTHER ARTISTS FEATURED ON THIS RECORDING THANK YOU FOR BEING HERE WITH US. FOR FURTHER INFORMATION PLEASE EMAIL ME AT WHITEHORSEBC@GMAIL.COM …
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WHITEHORSE / BC
for layne and kurt. happy death day.
the revenant gospels: volume iii is tentatively slated to drop 4/8/11…
in the mean time, HARTZINE posted this very nice review of the revenant gospels i & ii :
“We know very little about Ben Chisholm aka White Horse, among other tattooed musician Chelsea Wolf and especially enigmatic figure behind the two volumes of a project equally nebulous, indefinable and mystically called The Revenant Gospels. Undoubtedly sought, this biography will Hermeticism the obvious interest of enhancing future which in itself is strength and challenge of this unique work, namely the feeling strangely attracted to plunge into the unknown guided by the most intriguing attendants . Somewhere between life and death, in an in-between might be poetically described as David Lynch - simulating a human face surreal awakening to that, his eyes still misty and feet walking on ground that it still does not recognize as completely his own, do not really know where he is - the music of Angelinos is a mix between a brutal reality, prosaically lo-fi and moods esoteric-hypnotics fascinating. Haunted by a vote of songs from old dusty records of the early last century and we believe directly unloaded from the abyss of oblivion, here accompanied by a piano from beyond the grave, then by the strings straight out of horror films, the 14 stocks that make up these two volumes could also be well suited to atmosphere as a wake Mormon accompany a ghostly choir singing under the rubble of his Baptist church once burned by the KKK. More suffocating than Salem, blacker than that of Wise Blood and more mysterious than that of oOoOO, the music of White Horse still manages to remain melodic and pure, thus magnifying the wonderfully chaotic and sublimating his excessive taste for heavy atmospheres and tormented by a thin but continuous strand of seraphic light.”
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RP: i don’t know who i am, but i know i don’t like it.
