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Mark Lanegan

Mark Lanegan

Mark Lanegan is an American alternative musician and singer-songwriter. Born and raised in Ellensburg, Washington, Lanegan began his musical career in 1984, forming the grunge band Screaming Trees. He now has a career as a solo artist.

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Near the end of the last song on Mark Lanegan’s outstanding 11th solo album – Somebody’s
Knocking – there’s a line that sticks in the listener’s mind long after the record stops spinning.

“I felt its sound/down to my darkest, deepest root”
Coming towards the close of the track Two Bells Ringing At Once – a gorgeous hymnal constructed
from hazy ambient tones and swelling strings – those words might just sum up the driven artist’s
unshakable compulsion to create as well as the music lover’s perpetual necessity to keep on seeking
new sounds. And Mark Lanegan is very much both of those things.

From the opening bars of Disbelief Suspension onwards, it’s clear that Somebody’s Knocking is an
album made by someone deeply obsessed with how music – with all its primal, spiritual healing
power – truly penetrates the soul. As a result, there’s joy in the music, as if created from a perfect
set of inspirations smashed and grabbed from God’s own record shop.

Some of the influences are oblique, others direct and fully respectful. From the Raw Power-esque
garage metal grind of that opener to Letter Never Sent’s rocket-powered take on Love-era
kaleidoscope-psych, through the pensive subterranean murk of Dark Disco Jag and on to Playing
Nero’s sun-bleached riff on Joy Division’s Atmosphere, there’s the glee of infatuation running deep
in the tracks. And, in some ways, that display of infatuation serves to change the very perception of
Lanegan the artist – this album being less the tale of a brooding, crepuscular rock’n’roll veteran and
more that of someone consumed by a lifelong love of words and sound fused together.
With that perception shift in mind, one of the most remarkable moments on Somebody’s Knocking
is Penthouse High – a track that positively blooms, sounding like a love letter to imperial phase
New Order. For Lanegan, it signals a return to one of his formative musical loves from a time even
before he joined Screaming Trees.

“I’ve always been into electronic music since I was a kid,” he says. “I think the reason those
elements have become more obvious in my music is that my tastes have changed as I’ve grown
older. The bulk of what I listen to now is electronic. Alain Johannes and I had actually written
Penthouse High for Gargoyle (the 2017 album the Guardian stated saw “Lanegan in the form of his
career”) but then it didn't really fit on that record. I have been a huge fan of New Order and
Depeche Mode forever and have wanted to do a song along those lines for a long time – a blatantly
catchy, old-school dance-type song.”

Although Somebody’s Knocking came together in an eleven day session in L.A. (Lanegan’s
hometown of the last twenty two years), many of the deepest musical influences on the record are
European – be they the aforementioned electronic artists or newer, murkier forms provided by
writing partners Martin Jenkins (who records as Pye Corner Audio) Sietse van Gorkom who co-
wrote 7 tracks including first single ‘Stitch It Up’, or Rob Marshall – a collaborator on Gargoyle
and on his own, forthcoming debut album as Humanist. In each case, Lanegan approached working
with each of the writers from the perspective of a fan.

“Rob approached me a couple years ago about doing some some songs for his band. I liked it
immediately, and found it easy to write melodies and words to, so i said sure. After that, he sent me
an email thanking me and said that if i'd ever like him to do something for me, just give him a
shout. This time round, I needed some tunes and took Rob up on his offer. He gave me music for
five tracks. With Martin Jenkins, I’d been a long-time fan of his electronic music – I’ve had him
work on both my remix records in the past.”

Lyrically, Somebody’s Knocking sets the listener off down multiple rabbit holes, painting deeply
psychedelic pictures where someone’s “drip, drip, dripping acid out of the dropper” (Disbelief
Suspension) or where “the hounds are behind me/footsteps following/you know you can't find
me/I’m miles from the crime scene” on the monumentally addictive Stitch It Up. More often than
not, Lanegan’s lyrics are written reactively to music.

“I feel like I write lyrics instinctively. I let the melody come first and then it tells me what the words
are going to be and I write whatever feels appropriate. That said, I'm also influenced by everything
I'm into. I don't usually like to talk about what a song means to me; I prefer that the people who connect with a song do so with their own interpretation. It never crossed my mind what Neil Young
meant by After The Gold Rush, only the personal movie it created in my head. My entire life, all the
music that I've connected to has drawn me in like that. Joy Division, Nick Drake, Son House,
Thirteenth Floor Elevators, the Gun Club… all the music that meant the most to me, the music that
saved my life was the music that told my own story back to me.”

While on the whole, interpretations are left for the listener to decide on, there are aspects of the real
world that can’t help but seep subconsciously into Lanegan’s songs. “It seems to me that the entire world is in a weird, precarious place right now. I try to not be someone in a constant state of worry and alarm but watching the massive divide that is taking place and the political situations, especially in the US and UK makes me think, “what the fuck are these idiots thinking?” The hatred, racism and all this other fear-driven shit, these "adults" that continually drive the machine that perpetuates this ignorance to their own ends should all be in the prison cells instead of the non-violent drug "offenders" in them now. I can't specifically say how any of this effects my writing but I know that most of the things that occupy my thoughts have away of coming back out in a song.”

At the end of the day though, Somebody’s Knocking doesn’t need to be either commentary or
allegory. Like Lanegan’s best work, it tells its own stories and weaves its own wonders, conjuring
up feverish hallucinogenic visions to sit atop roughly hewn rock and glassy, brilliant bright
electronics. And then it leaves them to penetrate their own ways right down to our deepest, darkest
roots.

Words: Robin Turner

Photo Credit: Travis Keller

Management - Kevin Gasser : kevin@benchmarkla.com
Online Press - Matthew Fogg: matthew@carryonpress.co.uk
Print Press - Duncan Jordan: duncan@bellaunion.com

Releases

Somebody's Knocking
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Still Life With Roses - Gargoyle Remixes
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Black Pudding - Mark Lanegan and Duke Garwood
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Imitations
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Phantom Radio
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A Thousand Miles of Midnight - Phantom Radio remixes
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Gargoyle
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