From the opening pairing of
"Are You Shivering?" and the gorgeously titled
"Red Birds Will Fly Out of the East and Destroy Paris in a Night," it's apparent that
Coil was making a return during 1999 that would prove to be as influential on the post-
industrial scene as its 1984 debut,
Scatology. The group never really went away in the ensuing period, of course, but had maintained a cult status underground for the better part of the '90s. The duo consistently produced stunning albums, but the recordings were often in scarce limited editions that usually reached only hardcore fans. The
Musick to Play in the Dark CD and LP were available through mail order only, and featured the core duo of
Peter Christopherson and
John Balance joined by collaborator
Thighpaulsandra. The CD is the first full-length album
Coil released on its own
Chalice label as a subscription only release. Later in 2000, the album was thankfully re-pressed by
Word Serpent, assuring wider availability. The album is a masterpiece of the caliber of the classic '80s trilogy
Scatology,
Horse Rotovator, and
Loves Secret Domain, which gave
Coil the highest stature in the post-
industrial music scene as one of the most inventive, original, and courageous groups of the genre.
Musick to Play in the Dark is an utterly mesmerizing work, and is nothing short of brilliant. The album's scope takes in the music of the '90s, the bleak digital processing and
glitch music (
Oval,
Coh, and
Nurse With Wound all spring to mind), but here these often sterile sounds are married to a human warmth that is inimitable
Coil -- a sound that carries through the group's career as one of the most distinctive in the post-
industrial canon. Along with the essential
Coil '80s recordings,
Musick to Play in the Dark cannot be recommended highly enough. It represents a chapter in British music that goes beyond the term
industrial and into untapped realms of experimentation that place
Coil, along with
Current 93 and
Nurse With Wound, among the '90s British groups more deserving of attention than their obscurity may ever permit. ~ Skip Jansen