
The music of Baltimoreโs Horse Lords has always borne, at heart, a radical trigonometry. Formed in the early 2010s, the quartetโdrummer Sam Haberman, guitarist Owen Gardner, saxophone player/percussionist Andrew Bernstein and bassist/electronics guy Max Eilbacherโdependably tussle genres into cinched shapes.
Companionably raucous and rousing, the bandโs self-titled 2012 LP set the tone for what was to follow: interlocking, needle-nosed melodies that quote Eastern and African harmonics and rhythms; post-rock as math rock; precision; from-concentrate felicity; a sojournerโs intrepidness. By 2014โs โHidden Cities,โ shorter compositions had become the norm, while 2016โs hallucinatory โInterventionsโ added looped samples and upped the electronic ante. Occasional โmixtapesโ expanded the sonic and rhythmic palette further, with the back half of โMixtape IV,โ from 2017, folding or sliding in stretches of tag-teamed spoken-word poetry.
โThe Common Task,โ out this week on Northern Spy Records, keeps one foot rooted in the bandโs past while planting another firmly in its future. Discordant and threshing, โAgainst Gravityโ is among the more forcefully aggressive tunes Horse Lords have committed to tapeโa hard, rapid bop that makes room for synchronized convulsions and hootenanny-ready sax flurries.
Slinky, syncopated and infinitely intricate, โPeopleโs Parkโ recalls the winsome, virtuosic artificiality of Tortoise and Steely Dan, its percussive groove splintering purposefully, in expressed denial of a traditional conclusion.
For โFanfare for Effective Freedom,โ Horse Lords go all Horse Lords: head rushes of knotted, atonal guitars, kaleidoscopic synthesizers sounding like digitized chimes, spackled beats juicing the tempos; this is nothing less than gourmet roughage for the ears, two or three coursesโ worth. Sometimes, the past is where itโs at.
Duncan Moore, late of Needle Gun, contributes searing accordion drones to โThe Radiant City,โ andโcorsucating electronics and filtering effects asideโitโs unclear where, exactly, his input ends and his hostsโ performance begins. Thatโs fine; the future, after all, is inherently mysterious.
Speaking of which, โIntegral Accidentโ is both the centerpiece of โThe Common Taskโ and its biggest swing. For 19 fraught minutes, the band exercises a new sort of disorientation. Field-recorded crowd chatter and sonic detritus implies unbound space. Guest singer Bonnie Landerโs voice burns at an almost impossibly high frequency, and other guestsโaccordionist Leo Svirsky (Couch Slut, Hume), violinist Ledah Finck and bassoonist James Young (Waco Mammoth)โquietly let themselves into the mix. Serrated effects scrape at or strafe the silence; the instruments seem intent at taking one anotherโs temperature.
Just when the listener has acclimated to a state of perpetual warming up, a song coheres, somewhere out in the ether, with Gardnerโs relentless guitar snarl taking point, eventually accruing a patina of handclaps and a suffocating sound mosaic. Mesmerizingly, โIntegral Accidentโ never quite stops evolving. Is this fusion gospel? Is this chamber funk? Was all that a prelude to noise? To these ears, the song in its final, warped movement suggests a hot-air balloon slowly slipping the bonds of earth.
Horse Lords will play a record release show for โThe Common Taskโ this Thursday at the Ottobar with Rest opening. Visit theottobar.com for tickets and more information.
