Landing
with the impact of a late-night drive-by, Dimmer's new single is a
sonic melting-pot stirred by band-leader and legendary enfant-terrible,
Shayne P Carter. Ingredients for Don't Make Me Buy Out Your Silence
and two more songs here include some solid rock thunder, a sly groove
and an array of noises screaming in from the dark edges. Mr Carter
stands in the middle of this first major Dimmer release, directing
a storm of different variations on pop-noir from those he unleashed
as leader of New Zealand's premier contenders for the world crown,
Straitjacket Fits.
Straitjacket Fits offered up
some of the most riveting rock music of the last decade. Dimmer has uncovered a new sound
that is once more contemporary and compelling. With a combination of the musical
equivalent of chloroform and kosh, "Don't Make Me Buy Out Your Silence" and the
accompanying songs are a first-class knock-out indeed.
Shayne has only stepped out of the shadows to offer us the briefest glimpses of Dimmer
before now. It's two years since he followed the demise of Straitjacket Fits by putting
the first Dimmer line-up together in Dunedin and over a year since Dimmer first surfaced
on record with the Flying Nun/Sub Pop 7" single "Crystalator". The band's
live appearances in the intervening period featured a string of talented sidekicks and
showcased a developing ferocity amidst some righteous trance-rock.
Shayne convened the Dimmer recording band in Dunedin to lay down this single in July
last year, precursor to an album that will be completed in Auckland in February. Cohorts
included Dead C drummer Robbie Yeats, guitarist Cameron Bain and King Loser's Chris
Heazlewood filling in on bass.
The single is testimony to the Dimmer ethic of groove and power.
Lead track "Don't Make Me Buy Out Your Silence" is a Scorcese-inspired
slab of oppressive darkness, a vocal growls through howling sirens
of guitar, a crackling old school drum machine and a mesmeric bass
rumble. "Pacer" alters the tempo immediately with a full
band in flight as Dimmer return to the instrumental dynamism ethic
first parleyed on "Crystalator". The song rises into solid
shape before collapsing again and again into an electronic free-fall.
A solo version of the classic "On The Road" buzzes with
more menace and paranoia than the Canned Heat original aptly,
creating another gangster anthem to close this particular Dimmer
chapter.