No other band has constructed anything quite like
the obtuse, mind-boggling sonic structures that they have.
Constantly twisting, turning,
tormenting their way into agonizing yet welcome release, the
Northern California based quartet's songs often sound like
sentient entities all of their own. Its surprising that there have
been no reports of listeners being sucked in by their opaque
beauty and almost contradictory murkiness, never
to be heard from again.
Training For Utopia was formed in October of 1996 by
drummer Morley Boyer, bassist Steve Saxby and guitarist
Don Clark- who soon invited his brother Ryan (late of the more
straight-forward hardcore band Focal Point) into the fold to
sing and play guitar. They assembled with no specific agenda;
some of them were Christian, some of them were straight
edge- but their only true purpose was to compose songs of
absolutely devastating artistic catharsis.
Their four song Falling Cycle ep on Solid State quickly drew
comparisons to off-time merchants Coalesce and the genre
defining Neurosis. The follow-up full length, Plastic Soul
Impalement, further explored Training For Utopia's penchant
for composing lengthy, personal everything-is-at-stake
sounding songs of nearly cinematic proportions.
But it was in fact their two song contribution to a split EP with
their close brothers in Zao that incessantly hinted at the
experimental territory the band would later chart with their
latest slab, the appropriately titled Throwing A Wrench Into
The American Music Machine. Training For Utopia are at once
alarmingly bittersweet, remarkably romantic and mournfully
tragic, yet often tongue-in-cheek (opening track "50,000
Screaming TFU Fans Can't Be Wrong"). Their songs cut a
path of brutal-honesty-disguised-as-playful-savvy not seen
since the glory days of Nation Of Ulysses.
Their new album sees them experimenting with loops,
samples and trance- inducing effect trickery that blends the
somber beauty of Nine Inch Nails with the abrasive edge of
Atari Teenage Riot and the pop sensibilities of Marilyn
Manson and David Bowie. Add to that the creepy erie-ness of
Today Is The Day, and you have a band that is truly
transcendent, ultimately residing in a league all of their own.
Training For Utopia�s songs tug at the heart strings, they
inspire, they cause laughter and sorrow simultaneously-
running through the full range of human emotion minute by
agonizing minute.
Throwing A Wrench Into The American Music Machine comes
beautifully packaged with stark imagery masterfully
constructed by Don, who's moonlighting work as a graphic
designer has graced the pages of Heckler magazine in the
past. Uncompromisingly ambitious? You betcha. Training For
Utopia is a commitment to working towards a beautiful
crescendo that may never come, yet they persist feverishly in
their craft nevertheless. Isn't that what the term "training for
utopia" is all about?